Chapter 8

Qi TianAo held a folding fan and looked towards the east side of the stage. On the stage, a young lady had already knocked her opponent off the stage with a flip of her hand, causing a wave of cheers. Qi Aotian had a warm smile on his face as he said to the other three, "This young lady is not bad, to have such a cultivation level at such a young age, how rare!"

Nangong Zi Yue remained silent. Xiao Zhen, who was at the side, exclaimed in surprise, "There are still good seedlings here!"

Several people followed his gaze. In the center of the arena, a spear-wielding youth was dancing with a six foot long spear. He looked as if he were dancing with vigor like a tiger, and his spear was dancing with the enemy's hand.

In the time it took for two incense sticks to burn, there were only twenty people left on the stage. The outer hall elder looked at the twenty people who had won the battle and loudly shouted: "This is the end of this Freshmen Exam, now announce …"

"Wait a minute!" The elder was still talking when a voice came from the crowd below the stage.

Following that, Jiang Huan could be seen to be in the midst of the crowd. He took a few steps in quick succession and finally jumped up into the air, rushing towards the stage!

The Elder saw this and was extremely displeased. He had only come here once the day before yesterday, and now he had come again for an endless time. He truly did not know the meaning of shame!

"Student Jiang Huan, step down quickly. Do not disturb the order of the exam!"

"Elder, the student Jiang Huan is here to participate in the exam!" Jiang Huan bowed and said.

The students below the stage all roared with laughter when they heard this. As for Liu Fenghan and the others that were selected, they scoffed at them as they saw Liu Fenghan stand out and say, "Hmph! Do you really think you're a warrior?! "Elder, hurry up and coax him away, so as to not embarrass herself further!"

The elder frowned and looked a little unhappy. He said to Jiang Huan, "Do you know what punishment it is to disrupt the order of Everlasting Palace?!"

Jiang Huan didn't say a word. His aura abruptly surged forward as a faint red colored Yuan Qi aura enveloped his body. It was even more dazzling than an ordinary warrior's physique!

Jiang Huan took a step forward and strode past the outer hall elders as he said loudly to the four main courtyards, "Could it be that the rules of the hall forbids martial arts students from participating in the tournament?"

When the elder saw Jiang Huan ignoring him, he was instantly enraged. However, when he saw the Yuangang Energy on Jiang Huan's body, he did not know what to do. He could only look up at the stage.

Qi Aotian looked down at Jiang Huan and asked the other three, "Intermediate warrior? Looks like this is a good seedling. How about we give him a chance? "

Liu Cheng Dian said loudly, "I don't care, as long as you have the ability."

Xiao Zhen narrowed his small eyes and said faintly, "Isn't this the Marshal's Mansion's Third Young Master? Rumor has it that his talent is extremely poor, and he hasn't even advanced after entering the palace for three years. How did he become a mid-tier warrior today? Did he use some shady method?"

Nangong Xianyue, who was standing to the side, looked down at Jiang Huan and slowly said, "If he's allowed to fight, then the truth will be determined!"

Qi Ao Tian laughed after hearing that, and said to the people below: "Good! "You're called Jiang Huan, right? You're allowed to participate in the tournament. The twenty people on the stage are all Heaven's Pride martial artists. If you win against any one of them, you can enter the four flower gardens to train!"

Jiang Huan was standing below the stage. When he heard Qi Aotian's words, he bowed deeply to them and said, "Thank you very much, the four of you!"

He turned around and looked at the outer hall elder. "Elder, the master has spoken!"

"Humph!" Who do you want to challenge? " The elder still bore a grudge against Jiang Huan for repeatedly challenging his authority.

Before Jiang Huan could say anything, the young man with the spear from the group stepped forward and said, "Don't bother, let's fight. I want to see if the famous General Jiang's son is as terrible as the rumors say."

"Alright, everyone get off the stage quickly. Let the match begin!"

Under the instructions of the elders, Liu Fenghan and the rest walked off the stage one after another. When Liu FengHan reached Jiang Huan's side, he said fiercely, "Trash is trash!" Don't think that you can get away with it just by using some shady method! Let's see how long you can last! "

Hearing this, Jiang Huan didn't even spare Liu Fenghan a glance as he stared straight at the spear-wielding young man in front of him. The young man held a spear in one hand as he arrogantly said, "My name is Dong Fang, and I am a good spear user! Be careful! "

Jiang Huan calmly rolled up his sleeves and cupped his hands towards Dong Fang, "My name is Jiang Huan, and I'm good at using my fists and legs!"

Just as he finished speaking, Dong Fang held his spear and stepped forward. The tip of his spear brought with it a strong gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Jiang Huan.

Below the stage, Liu Fenghan saw the situation, and laughed disdainfully, "He's simply courting death! "You dare to use your hands to receive Dong Fang's spear, you reckless fool!"

However, what was shocking was that Jiang Huan grabbed Dong Fang's spear and kicked Dong Fang's waist with a side kick. Dong Fang could only feel an astonishing brute force carrying him and sending him flying out of the stage, causing a cloud of dust to fly into the air!

Seeing this, everyone in the audience was stunned, "One move!" "I just used one move!"

However, Jiang Huan turned around and stabbed Dong Fang's long spear into the arena. He shouted towards the audience, "Who else?!"

Liu Fenghan was also stunned, she couldn't believe what she was seeing, and muttered, "Impossible! "That's impossible!"

And then he shouted to the outer hall elders and the four cottages in the stands, "He cheated! How could he possibly win!? He will definitely cheat! "