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The freshmen of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School who had taken the first place in the entrance examination, were well aware of this.

After the establishment of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, all the new disciples who had obtained the first or second position had obtained very dazzling results during the following six years.

For example, three years ago, the first ranked student of Jiang Bo and the second ranked student of Ouyang Yao Juan had now become the 108th ranked general of Crimson Nimbus Martial School. Two years ago, the first ranked student of Ouyang Chao also made it into the top 108th ranked general of Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

Even if Ling Yan's talent was a bit lacking, to successfully enter the top thirty of the Thousand Army Array in the future, that was basically a foregone conclusion.

The top thirty of the Thousand Army Array were all big shots. One had to know that the best result they had ever achieved was when their senior brother rushed to camp. The top fifty-three of the Array were not even in the top fifty.

This was because every year, the strongest level among the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's freshmen was about the same. The lower Ling Yan's cultivation was, the higher his potential, and the stronger his combat prowess was!

It was only a matter of time before Ling Yan surpassed them.

Linyi led Ling Yan to the front of the crowd, but before he could say anything, the senior brothers all stepped forward one by one and greeted him in a friendly manner.

"Hello, junior brother Ling Yan. I'm Wang Zhouzi. This year I'm seventeen, and I'm at the peak of the 3rd level of the Mortal Realm …"

"Hello, junior brother Ling Yan. My name is Zheng Jian. I have a cultivation base at the third level of the Fetal Stage. Everyone calls me lowly …"

"Hello, junior brother Ling Yan. I am Heng Ping. I'm 18 this year. I've reached the small success stage of the 4th level of the Mortal Nascent Soul Stage. Please advise me in the future …"

"…"

Seeing everyone being so cordial and friendly, Ling Yan also smiled as he nodded and shook hands with the other senior brothers one by one. However, he secretly sighed in his heart. So these were all the disciples of the physical body.

It seemed that the total number of students in the Crimson Nimbus Martial Arts School was around six hundred. Compared to the other subjects, where there were tens or even hundreds of students, the number of students was truly shabby.

On the other side, seeing how the others were trying to curry favor with him, a fire burned in his heart, causing his face to darken. At the same time, his heart was filled with jealousy.

Because back then, he had not entered the top ten of the freshmen, so naturally he had not received such treatment like Ling Yan.

These past few years, it wasn't easy for him to establish himself as a senior apprentice brother. But now, he had been robbed of his limelight by a kid who had just arrived!

How preposterous!

"Big brother, don't worry about it. Let's see how little brother will teach him a lesson!" Hua Shuo noticed the unsightly expression on the face of Rushing Battalion, and used a sound transmission to say, "Isn't this the same as shaking hands? Heh, a new disciple can't possibly be that strong, big brother will let him have a taste of his own pain, and let him know, a new disciple shouldn't be too arrogant!"

"Mm, be careful. Old Man Rong is still watching from the side." He transmitted his voice coldly.

"Big brother, don't worry. I will just assume that I was too excited and overexerted myself. I don't think Master will blame me for that." Hua Shuo laughed sinisterly.

With just ten people, Ling Yan quickly arrived in front of the camp.

"Hello, eldest senior brother." Ling Yan lightly said as he extended his hand forward with a calm expression.

"En, hello. My name is Rushing Battalion." The face of the camping party didn't seem to show anything. It was as if they were meeting Ling Yan for the first time. However, he didn't introduce himself. He slowly reached out his big hand and lightly touched Ling Yan's hand.

Ling Yan turned to look at Hua Shuo.

At this moment!

"Aiya, Junior Brother Ling Yan, the Number One Freshman is so awesome. In the future, you have to take care of me!"

Hua Shuo shot forward like an arrow, grabbed Ling Yan's hand with a shout, and said with an extremely excited expression on his face!

"You're too polite …" "Hmm?"

Ling Yan slightly furrowed his brows. He suddenly felt a powerful force being transmitted from his hand in a flash. It came surging forward like a fierce tiger wanting to swallow him up!

What, you want to use force?

The corners of Ling Yan's mouth slowly curled up into an almost inaudible sneer.