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"New and old Exchange?" Ning Wufeng was a little doubtful.

Liu Wenchuan had asked around long ago and explained, "Senior Brother, in reality, those seniors wanted to give us new students a lesson, to establish their status and appearance as seniors. "Yes."

With that, he twitched his mouth.

"This kind of Exchange is something that exists in every single academy, and it is something that cannot be avoided. The academy was also tacitly approving. As I see it, it's a platform for the older students to show off. "

"Then why?" Ning Wufeng laughed, "I'm not going."

"Senior Brother," Liu Wenchuan hurriedly said, "If I don't go, then I will offend all of the older students. "The people of the Nine Alliance will all be participating. There's only three people in our Sky Alliance this year. If you don't go, we'll ?"

He was bullied. He did not say this, but looked at Ning Wufeng eagerly.

In fact, he entered the Palace earlier than Ning Wufeng, but he joined the Sky Alliance half a day later. I have already inquired about the strength of this senior brother from Sky Alliance.

In front of the gate of the academy, Zhao Wuji was met with three moves that refused to retreat.

In front of the registration site, he had defeated the famous Situ Ye among the older students.

He had already become a legendary existence among the freshmen. Only, Ning Wufeng did not know it yet. Liu Wenchuan had also come to pay respects.

"In that case." Ning Wufeng frowned, he still had the "Mind Wandering for Thousands of Miles" he had yet to cultivate, time was truly tight.

"Alright, let's go together."

He had to go. He was arrogant, but not arrogant. There was no need to be enemies with all the older students.

Liu Wenchuan led Ning Wufeng to the front of a courtyard. He was extremely familiar with the road of the Imperial Dao Academy.

On the way, Ning Wufeng also found out that this Junior Brother of his was actually a distinguished person. Liu Wenchuan's grandfather was the Minister of the Right, with great authority.

The remaining Junior Sister, Lin Yuqing. He saw it too. She looked cute and innocent, as she affectionately called out to Ning Wufeng for help.

These were the three new students from this year's Sky Alliance.

"Senior Brother, do you know?" The students of our Sky Alliance are famous for their aloofness and arrogance. Liu Wenchuan whispered.

Lin Yuqing stood at the side and smiled. Few words.

As they walked closer to the courtyard, they saw that there were already many freshmen waiting for them. They looked at each other, but each formed a circle. Nine of them were freshmen of the United Nine, and one of them had no background at all.

Ning Wufeng was very surprised to find Ye Yi'er and Ling Tian.

Surrounding Ye Yi'er were many youths and Zhao Lin'er as well. When Ye Yi'er saw Ning Wufeng walking in, his face immediately revealed a bright smile. He wanted to walk over and greet him, but he didn't look too good.

Ning Wufeng nodded and smiled at her.

However, the youths around Ye Yi'er all looked at him angrily, and one of them had an especially sinister gaze.

"Senior Brother, that is the Imperial Alliance's man." Liu Wenchuan introduced them in a low voice.

In ten circles, the Sky Alliance had the least number of people. There were three people, and there were even dozens of people who did not belong in the circle. The decline of the Sky Alliance was evident.

"That's the Battle Alliance."

Ling Tian was coincidentally in Battle Alliance's circle, which suited his battle-loving personality. When Ning Wufeng looked at him, his eyes burned with fighting spirit.

It was obvious that this fellow knew of the trouble he had stirred in the Imperial Dao Academy.

Ning Wufeng sighed, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

At this moment, a group of older students entered. Sky Alliance, Imperial Alliance, Battle Alliance, Literary Union ?

Ruan Yue walked towards Ning Wufeng, but his expression was a little ugly.

"The person presiding over the exchange this time is Situ Shan." Ruan Yue whispered.

Was it him?

Ning Wufeng saw that Situ Ye was following behind them. Situ Ye swept a glance at Ning Wufeng with a sinister gaze as he gnashed his teeth.

"Kid, you better be careful." When Situ Ye walked to his side, she coldly said.

Situ Shan also glanced at Ning Wufeng with extreme contempt.

"Everyone, welcome to our Imperial Alliance, please come inside and take a seat." Situ Shan said clearly.

With that, he led the group into the house.

Gold pillars, jade plates, delicacies had already been prepared. There were even more beautiful maidservants shuttling around, serving them tea and water.

"Imperial Alliance is truly rich." Someone sighed in a low voice. Those students who did not have a circle revealed an expression of interest.

Situ Shan sat down on the seat of honor, and indicated for everyone to sit, and poured some wine.

"All new and old students, please gather at my Imperial Alliance's Wen Xian Palace. Situ Shan thanks you on behalf of Alliance Head Zhao Wuji. Situ Shan raised his head and downed the wine.

Everyone else raised their glasses as well.

"Wine Cup, Imperial Alliance is indeed rich." The one seated beside him was Fang Yingcai.

"Brother Qiubo, you flatter me." Situ Shan laughed loudly.

Hua Qiubo, one of the leaders of the Literary Union, was also a cultivator with seven spiritual cavities.

"This exchange between the new and old students is to provide a platform for the new students to interact with the older students. We can spar with each other to the end. But there's also a small penalty. " Situ Shan laughed.

"The loser will be punished with three cups of wine."

"Sure, sure." Everyone agreed.

"Which junior brother or sister is willing to step forward and open this auspicious item?" Situ Shan said loudly.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Situ, I am willing to go." The one who spoke was Situ Yue, the Situ Family person who was scared to tears by Ning Wufeng in the tavern.

This guy can even come to Imperial Dao Academy?

Ning Wufeng was filled with suspicions.

"This one is Situ Yue, I wonder which junior brother is willing to understand each other?" Situ Yue walked in and said loudly.

This exchange was very well controlled in the hands of the Imperial Alliance.

"I'll do it!" A sturdy man walked out from the Battle Alliance, his eyes fierce. Two large axes were coiled around his waist.

He roared and charged towards the arena. The spiritual energy in his body surged.

"Be careful."

The big sized man raised his two big axes, flying straight for Situ Yue's face. A faint white light was emitted from the ground and metal pillars in the hall. It seemed that it was reinforced by a Spiritual Array.

Otherwise, after this exchange, the Wen Xian Palace would be destroyed.

Situ Yue's eyes congealed, and his sword shot out, his figure floating through the air, obviously having been trained by the system.

His body flickered as a sword light burst out.

The big sized man opened and closed his axes, spirit force gushing out, pressuring Situ Yue.

Ning Wufeng did not expect Situ Yue, who was sent flying by his fist, to actually have cultivated the true meaning of sword techniques.

"Thanks for the win." Situ Yue held his sword and stood there, while the clothes on the sturdy man's chest were already ripped apart by the sword light.

The sturdy man snorted, turned and walked back to the Battle Alliance.

"Battle Alliance Ling Tian, please advise."

Situ Yue arrogantly looked in Ning Wufeng's direction. However, another person walked out from the Battle Alliance. He didn't look out of the ordinary, but he stood there with his sword crossed.

Situ Yue frowned. The guy who picked a fight. His face was filled with anger, as sword light surged out towards Ling Tian.

True Meaning of Speed.

Ling Tian's sword suddenly shot out, his sword light transforming into a ray of white light that shot out. The speed was almost equivalent to Perfection Stage, causing Situ Yue's face to change greatly.

"Looks like Ling Tian's sword intent will be able to reach the Perfection Stage very soon." Ning Wufeng thought.

The Perfection Stage of true intent, reaching the origin, was the true meaning of origin.

Situ Yue staggered out. Ling Tian's sword light flashed like lightning, and took him down in one move.

The smile on his face had yet to fade when he had already lost.

"What a strong sword intent." who was seated on the head seat also revealed a surprised expression.

"Yudi, you can leave first." Situ Ye walked to the front of the stage.

Finally, an older student made his move. Everyone was shocked. Situ Ye had only entered the academy a year earlier than them, but his reputation was already not small.

Ling Tian's expression slightly fluctuated, his fighting spirit stirred. He had heard about Ning Wufeng defeating Situ Ye before. How could he fall behind Ning Wufeng?

Ling Tian looked calm and uncontested, but he was the Lord of the Hundred Weapons, a person who had always been proud. How could a swordsman not be arrogant?

The sword in his hand hummed. "Please."

Ling Tian moved, his sword light shooting out, his speed was already at the peak of the third stage, he was only one step away from Perfection Stage.

Situ Ye's expression changed, a smile formed on his lips, and he said indifferently: "Come at me."

His two fists surged in front of him as his spirit energy burst forth. "Spirit Fist" once again rushed forward.

Roar ?

As the light from his fist danced, a wild bear shot out.

True Meaning of Fist! He was also a Paragon. The Huang Bear looked lifelike, its aura was astonishing, and it surged towards Ling Tian's sword light.

Situ Ye's boundless spirit energy surged, as he smashed Ling Tian to the ground.

Such strength!2

He was shocked in his heart, as he couldn't clearly see the many shining afterimage s of the fist at all. Could it be that there was already such a huge gap between him and Ning Wufeng?

"Gale Sword Technique!"

Ling Tian's sword light shot out, its surface had already been dyed emerald green, as sword light interweaved.

The True Meaning of Speed was already close to the True Meaning of Feng Yuan. Even the spiritual energy had already changed color.

"So you've also reached this stage." Situ Ye grinned, his entire body's aura bursting forth, in a moment the Huang Xiong was covered with a layer of yellow light.

Half-step origin true intent. Situ Ye had also reached that level.

He was already half a step away from reaching the True Meaning of Origin. As long as he trained diligently, he would definitely be able to break through.

He still had to thank that brat Ning Wufeng for helping him. Situ Ye thought coldly in his heart.

The true intent concept was on the same level. Situ Ye had already opened three spirit cavities, and since Ling Tian only had two, he naturally fell into a disadvantageous position.

Wrong move, defeated!

"Senior-apprentice Brother Situ is so strong." A wave of whispers came from the freshmen. Furthermore, Situ Ye's attack was extremely tyrannical, leaving three dark cyan streaks on Ling Tian's chest, causing him to suffer quite a bit.

"So ruthless." Some of the freshmen thought to themselves.

They were already mentally prepared for the exchange between the new and old, but they didn't think that their seniors would be so vicious.

Immediately, many of the freshmen had thoughts of retreating.

"Senior Brother, let's not exchange pointers with this group of students who have already entered the academy." Liu Wenchuan muttered softly.

However, Situ Ye's cold and harsh gaze had already landed on Ning Wufeng.

"How about this, junior brother Ning? How about we spar for a bit?" Situ Ye said coldly.

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