"I said it already, you're not my opponent." Ye Xuan coldly said as his brows congealed.
"Ye Xuan has won, and will advance to the next round." Liu Ruyan's beautiful eyes moved, her beautiful face did not reveal much astonishment or surprise, obviously she was very clear of Ye Xuan's strength.
Hearing that, Ye Xuan nodded her head and kept the Flowing Cloud Sword.
Qin Sheng slightly narrowed his eyes, as he looked at the Ye Xuan in the distance with a profound look.
"What a fast sword technique, instantly thrusting out three times, dispersing Ma Quan's spirit energy. If it was a battle of life and death, Ma Quan's head would have flown high into the air."
Qin Sheng exclaimed in his heart.
"That Ye Xuan is definitely a genius of the way of the sword!"
Qin Sheng had inherited the memories of the Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor. Even though the Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor wasn't really an expert in the way of the sword, he still had a good eye for swords.
"This Ye Xuan should be stronger than that Wei Qinghao."
Qin Sheng felt that.
Sure enough, the look in Wei Qinghao's eyes changed, and his handsome face became more serious.
"Next round number three!"
The class competition continued.
There were not many students in Huang class, and there were only around forty of them.
Very quickly, after three rounds of competition, Qin Sheng successfully entered into the top four, causing many students to be shocked.
It was only Qin Sheng's first day in the Inner Palace, and he had encountered the class competition. Not only did he not lose out, he even directly entered the top four of elite class!
This is just a freshman with Tongquan, why is he so strong?
It seemed that some of the rumors outside were true.
Qin Sheng was definitely not a trash who had muddled his way through.
It was finally time for the semifinals to start again and draw lots.
Qin Sheng took the lead and continued to draw number 1.
Immediately after, Ye Xuan, Wei Qinghao, and the last lucky fellow named Pei Jun got open eight meridians.
Liu Ruyan looked at Qin Sheng and the other two, her charming eyes seemed to be able to speak, captivating people's hearts and souls.
"Alright, for the last two rounds, Number1 will go first."
Hearing that, Qin Sheng leapt up onto the stage.
"Hmph, good luck."
Wei Qinghao's bright and clear voice came from below the stage. He stomped his feet on the ground and rushed into the sky, similarly landing on the stage.
Wei Qinghao stood with his hands behind his back, the space between his brows was filled with arrogance, the corners of his mouth pulled into a cruel smile, and he ridiculed: "Boy, your luck is at the end."
"Kneel down and slap yourself three times." Wei Qinghao pointed at Qin Sheng, it was extremely powerful,hiss entire body was wrapped with extremely sharp spirit force waves, as though he did not even place Qin Sheng in her eyes.
Wei Qinghao was very confident. He had even seen those heaven's pride experts in the Lingyun School before, so Qin Sheng was definitely not on par with them.
"The type of henchmen, the type of masters. They all said the same thing. " Qin Sheng squinted, his pupils slightly contracted and his expression gradually became cold. He said: "However, what happened to my lackey just now, what kind of fate will also befall Master."
Hiss ~ ~
Under the gazes of the surrounding students, the spectating students couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.
"This freshman is too arrogant!"
"His overbearing aura has leaked out. However, he must have had some luck entering the top four."
"Bullsh * t. It seems like you've been in the inner courtyard for three years already. How come I didn't see you getting into the top four with luck?"
Some of the students did not like Qin Sheng the new student being so arrogant and despotic, he did not have the usual attitude of a new student who had their tails between their legs, and there were also some students who did not mind how small the matter was.
Hearing this, Wei Qinghao's face became extremely unsightly. He, a dignified Principal Student, was actually humiliated in front of a new student, and the hostility between his brows became even stronger. He gritted his teeth and said: "You can't spit out anything from your mouth, but I hope you're still this arrogant later on!"