Soon it was time for the trials three days later.
After school in the afternoon, all the core disciples followed Wang Yan and Zhou Yi to the Soul Fighting Area.
The core disciples under the age of fifteen from the outer courtyard gathered here to prepare for the next selection competition.
The number of core disciples in the second grade is the largest. There are eleven in the first class alone, plus Xie Huanyue from the second class and Ning Tian from the third class, there are thirteen people in total. Only the third and fourth graders combined could equal this number.
There were only three core disciples in the fifth grade competition, but Huo Yuhao happened to know them all.
Beibei, Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan.
All three of them have reached the Fourth Ring Soul Sect. Apart from them, there is only one Fourth Ring disciple present, namely He Caitou, a core disciple of the Soul Guidance Department and a disciple of Fan Yu.
The total number was finally determined at twenty-seven.
All the students were quietly waiting for the trial. Although they didn't know what the trial was for, everyone was gearing up and eager to try.
Huo Yuhao chuckled.
Others still don't know what ruthless trick he plans to pull in the selection later.
Finally, a shaky figure slowly approached from a distance. He was holding a wine gourd in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand. He looked slovenly. It was Mr. Xuan.
He burped and asked vaguely, "Is everyone here?"
Wang Yan quickly and respectfully replied: "Mr. Xuan, we are all here, a total of twenty-seven people."
"Well, let's go in."
Mr. Xuan staggered into the spirit fighting area.
Although the core disciples who had never met Mr. Xuan were wondering who this drunkard was, they still followed him into the spirit fighting arena honestly.
Elder Xuan walked to the center of the spirit fighting arena, and the core disciples also decided to obey the arrangement.
Mr. Xuan said: "Listen up, you little guys, the next core disciple assessment is very simple, it is a collective brawl."
"In this spirit fighting arena, you can attack at will and fight however you want. There are no rules. Those who admit defeat or are rescued will be considered eliminated. The last seven people left will be the winners. Do you understand?"
The other unprepared core disciples were dumbfounded. Only Huo Yuhao and the others, who knew the content of the assessment in advance, remained calm.
It is almost the first time for them to encounter this form of assessment and they don’t know how to make decisions.
Some students looked at the teachers in their class for help, but the teachers had already left the spirit fighting arena.
Before the students in the spirit fighting arena could react, Mr. Xuan suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand and shouted: "Start!"
His figure disappeared in an instant, and only twenty-seven core disciples from the outer courtyard were left in the spirit fighting field.
The announcement was made so quickly that almost all the students were temporarily stunned, but they soon recovered from the shock and made their own choices.
Almost all the students were possessed by martial arts spirits at the same time, and the combination of yellow and purple spirit rings suddenly appeared one after another in the spirit fighting field.
Beibei, who was sober-minded, immediately said to Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan beside him: "Sanshi, Nannan, let's join forces."
The three of them had the highest cultivation level to begin with, but now that they are united, with both offense and defense, they are definitely the most powerful force present.
Other students also formed their own groups, with third- and fourth-year students together, and second-year students together.
Although their number is far more than seven, they don't think too much about it yet. They will sign up for the group first.
Only He Caitou formed an army, like a lone wolf.
"Where's Yuhao?" Wang Dong turned around and found that Huo Yuhao beside him was missing.
Da da da……
Suddenly, a crisp and rhythmic sound rang out in the spirit fighting arena. All the students present fell into a daze and turned to look in the same direction.
"All eyes should be focused on the center."
Huo Yuhao snapped his fingers and walked slowly to the center of the spirit fighting arena. With a faint smile on his face, he made a quiet but penetrating voice.
Two white soul rings lit up behind him, standing out among the yellow and purple soul rings.
The first soul ring always shines brightly.
Feeling the surprised looks of the other twenty-six students, Huo Yuhao smiled evilly.
At this moment, all twenty-six students were under the sharing of his mental detection, and the focus of everyone's vision was focused on Huo Yuhao himself.
"What...what's going on? Why is everything so much clearer?" Xu Sanshi pressed his head blankly, "Did I damage my brain while practicing the Golden Bell?"
Beibei: "..."
He slapped Xu Sanshi on the face and said, "This is junior Yuhao's soul skill. The person assisted by it can have a very clear and broad field of vision."
Jiang Nannan on the side said in surprise: "It's really unheard of that there is such a powerful soul skill."
Beibei nodded: "Well, let's not act rashly first and listen to what Yuhao has to say."
On the other side, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were introducing the effects of Huo Yuhao's move to other second-year students. He Caitou from the soul guidance department had already understood it, while only the third- and fourth-year students looked confused.
"Hello, classmates, hello seniors, I am Huo Yuhao, a second-year student. Everyone, be quiet and listen to what I have to say."
All the students on the field looked at Huo Yuhao intently.
"I think it's unreasonable to have a big brawl for this selection. Otherwise, I don't think there will be a fight at all. Let's discuss it together, change the format, and select seven winners."
Huo Yuhao said with a smile.
Suddenly, there was silence in the spirit fighting arena.
The teachers watching the game in the stands couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw everyone on the field motionless. Even Mr. Xuan seemed to have sobered up a bit and stared blankly at the field.
Seeing that the other students were silent, Huo Yuhao said, "Well, let me put forward a few plans first. How about we conduct the selection according to the regular elimination round?"
The other students were silent for a while, and then someone said, "That takes too long."
Huo Yuhao added: "Then let's sort them by cultivation level. How about directly selecting the seven people with the highest cultivation level?"
Another student objected: "How can that be done? Cultivation does not mean strength."
Huo Yuhao continued: "Then let's vote democratically. The seven people with the highest votes will win."
Other students: "..."
"Junior...this will not achieve the effect of selection..."
Huo Yuhao's face darkened, and his tone was slightly angry: "This won't work, and that won't work either. You guys are really difficult to take care of!"
Other students: "..."
Finally, a third grader couldn't help but said:
"Junior, please don't rebel. The teacher said that the rules of this trial are a big fight. It's your turn to re-write the rules!"
The third-year students next to him also reacted and agreed.
They began to prepare for an attack, intending to eliminate Huo Yuhao first.
Huo Yuhao smiled evilly and said, "Okay, let's have a big fight."
"Then let's fight off all the people who oppose me first, and the rest of us can slowly negotiate."
"Do it!"
He snapped his fingers, and the mental detection sharing originally attached to these third-year students was instantly cut off, and at the same time, he also gave a hint to the other students present.
The vision of a total of six third-year students was suddenly no longer clear, and even the original visual range seemed to be blurred.
"ah?"
Just when they looked confused, several soul rays accurately landed on them.
boom--
