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South Stream City, Crimson Nimbus Martial School.

The students of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School started their training as usual. There was nothing special about the sparring session.

However, in the meantime, a small episode had occurred.

More than a month had passed, and the new round of the Thousand Military Array ranking had been updated. To everyone's surprise, this year's newcomer Wang Lingyan actually dropped out of the top 108!

When this news spread out, it instantly caused a flurry of discussion amongst the Crimson Nimbus Martial School students.

Ever since Ling Yan had participated in the entrance examination, he had always been very high-profile. He was like a strong black horse charging forward, giving the older students a lot of pressure.

Unexpectedly, after just two months of admission, Ling Yan had already withered.

They had also heard that Ling Yan had persisted for six incense sticks of time during the first trial of perseverance. This result had already broken Jiang Bo's record as the overlord!

Who was Jiang Bo! The most outstanding youth of the younger generation of the South Tong Kingdom!

Then, with Ling Yan's mastery of the Great Perfection of the Fetal Stage, he was able to display a fist wind that even martial artists above the sixth level of the Fetal Stage were unable to comprehend. Once again, it refreshed everyone's vision.

Not to mention the fact that in the third stage of combat, Pan Xing, a genius martial genius with a cultivation base at the third level of the Mortal Realm, was ranked first among the freshmen!

If one were to say that these deeds were not extremely shocking, then the following actions would cause one to drop their teeth and spectacles. This proved that Ling Yan's talent was comparable to Jiang Bo and Ouyang Yaojuan's, and was a heaven-defying talent.

In the first month since he had entered the academy, he had become the third among the students to enter the army of 108 in the last dozen years! Ling Yan was like a hot knife through butter as he trampled over the seniors beneath him, successfully becoming Crimson Nimbus' 108 General.

Moreover, three days later, facing the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's martial arts genius, Pang Qiang, whose cultivation was half a realm higher than him, Ling Yan was fearless.

After this battle, Ling Yan's name resounded throughout the entire Crimson Nimbus Martial School, and even the entire Southern Tong City. His potential was highly regarded by countless people, and they believed that he would become one of the leading figures of the younger generation, just like Jiang Bo and Ouyang Yaojuan.

Many noble clans had secretly paid attention to Ling Yan. As long as Ling Yan's momentum didn't decrease, he would become the target of those powerful clans, and would be crazily robbed by them.

However, just as the great families were preparing to come into contact with Ling Yan, Ling Yan suddenly shriveled up.

His impotence caught everyone off guard.

Although Ling Yan was currently ranked 133rd in the Thousand Military Array, for a new student who had just entered for two months, his results were already quite heaven-defying. He could still be said to be a genius amongst geniuses.

However, because Ling Yan's previous performance had been too brilliant and he had suddenly regressed, it gave people the illusion that he was completely exhausted of his potential and that he was powerless to continue on.

Who knew if Ling Yan would collapse and continue to fall.

Therefore, the leaders of the large families were hesitant, as they had turned back into a spectator mode. Some of the more decisive leaders of the large families had even ordered their names off Ling Yan's list of talents.

When Senior Martial Brother Qin heard the whispers and discussions of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's students, the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile.

Hehe, it seems like Hua Longning really did not lie to him, Ling Yan is definitely dead.

A dead person's ranking naturally wouldn't rise any further. In this way, his Senior Brother's position would be as steady as Mt. Tai. Hahaha. Running away means running away with a great deal of joy in his heart.