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The next day, the sun slowly rose from the mountainside, lazily stretching its body, enveloping the entire land and dense jungle with its heat, instantly giving life to all living things.

As time passed, the sun rose higher and higher. The originally cold and round square of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School suddenly began to boil like boiling water.

Ten people... Twenty people... Fifty people.

The closer it was to noon, the more people came to the circular plaza.

At this time, nearly two hundred people had already appeared in the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School. Some people were gathered together in groups of twos and threes, while others were leaning against a tree and resting with closed eyes.

All students of Crimson Nimbus Martial School!

Some of the bystanders noticed this phenomenon, and their mission was to keep an eye on the students that came and went of Crimson Nimbus Martial School. When they met someone their master wanted to recruit, they would come forward to communicate and invite them.

After discovering this unusual situation, they all tossed out sound transmitting talismans, sending the situation to their masters.

After that, they all received the same instruction: pay close attention to the situation, report any news that comes in time!

Therefore, unknowingly, around the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, there were a few strange men wearing the clothes of servants from their families. From time to time, they would look around the plaza, and their ears would also prick up.

In the circular plaza of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School, everyone was talking at once.

"Heh, how many moves do you think Ling Yan can withstand Pang's forceful attack?"

In less than ten moves, you have to know that the sword was originally meant to win quickly, while Pang forced himself to use the thin sword, so his speed was even faster. I saw him fighting with an early Mortal Core warrior of the Fourth Stage outside, after Pang forcefully launched his attack, that warrior was unable to block at all, and lost instantly.

"There's nothing worth watching today. This newcomer Ling Yan is really arrogant. Heh, I came to see him after he's been beaten up. I wonder what kind of expression he'll have on his face …"

"However, it's best not to be too careless. No one would have thought that a body cultivator with superior grade two martial arts talent would be able to obtain the number one new student. Moreover, he managed to reach the top 108 of the Thousand Army Array within a month. No matter what, Ling Yan's potential cannot be underestimated …"

"Take a look. The 103rd place and the 88th place of the Thousand Military Array are only a dozen places lower. If they were to fight, the three Ling Yan's would not be Pang Qiang's match …"

Some people stood in a more objective angle and analyzed, while some people were purely jealous. They could not bear to see a newcomer climb on top of them, maliciously belittling and speculating others, wishing that Ling Yan could be forcefully killed by Pang Yu from the very beginning to satisfy the perverted jealousy in their hearts.

Right at this moment, a commotion suddenly sounded from the crowd. When the crowd saw who had arrived, they all stared blankly.

Her beautiful long hair flowed down like a waterfall, her eyebrows curved like the moon, her almond eyes were filled with desire, her nose was exquisite, her cheeks were slightly red, her lips were like cherries dripping with water, her oval face was sparkling like jade, her delicate skin was like snow, her figure was tempting, and her expression was cold like a fairy.

Her slender left hand was holding a long silver sword. Although the sword was sheathed, there was still a slight coldness around it.

Ouyang Yaojuan!

Everyone was shocked. Ouyang Yaojuan had also come to spectate the battle!