"Gosh, someone at Level Five of the Mortal Shedding Stage actually entered the Eighth Hell and passed through the Fire Zone."
"This guy is definitely the biggest dark horse in this Freshmen Competition."
"Lingmu College has been at the bottom for the past thousand years. I'm afraid they're going to make a comeback this time."
Among the royal family, Xiao Mou said calmly, "Seems like you have a good eye."
"It's hard to say now. Although I don't know what the third round will be, there shouldn't be many people who will survive."
Xiao Ruo said with a solemn expression.
"If he's really strong, he should be the one to come out even if only one of them can survive. Don't worry, you'll know soon enough. "
Xiao Mou's smile widened as he watched Yun Fan and Huang Shan pass through the Rotten Water Zone with their True Energy.
"Continue?"
Yun Fan let out a long breath and looked at Huang Shan, who was next to him. His eyes then fell on the entrance of the Earth Zone.
"Of course. Although it's exhausting, it would be a pity if we don't give it a try since we're already here."
Huang Shan walked forward. Just like that, the two of them entered the Eighth Hell's Earth Zone under the watchful eyes of countless people.
As soon as they entered, both of their legs suddenly bent. If they weren't mentally prepared, they might have already been squashed to the ground.
"It's really strong. Let me take a break first!"
Yun Fan retreated all the way until he reached the entrance of the Earth Energy area. Only then did he feel a lot less pressure.
Seeing Huang Shan straighten his back and walk forward with difficulty, Lin Fan sighed in his heart, "As expected of the new king of Wasteland College. Such willpower is much stronger than ordinary geniuses."
One wouldn't be able to feel the strong pressure without being there. It wasn't just physical pressure, but also psychological pressure.
If one's strength and willpower couldn't keep up, one would definitely die here. When one wanted to retreat, it would be too late.
Although it was only a few hundred meters, every step he took affected the hearts of tens of thousands of people. At this moment, Huang Shan was destined to be the center of attention.
"Don't try to stop me!"
Huang Shan roared and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The immense pressure was too much for him to bear. Even when he circulated all of his zhenqi, he found it hard to straighten his body.
"There's only ten meters left. Wasteland College has produced an amazing genius this time!"
Han Lu curled his lips, and his eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment.
"He is indeed very powerful. Forget about strength, there are no more than three people who can compare to him in terms of temperament."
Next to Han Lu sat a middle-aged woman. Although she was middle-aged, her beauty was unparalleled. At first glance, he seemed to be in his thirties.
"Of the three that Instructor Yang mentioned, Shui Lianqing from your academy must be one of them, right?"
Yang Yanbing didn't even look at Han Lu as she said indifferently, "Of course, temperament isn't strength. Forgive me for being blunt, your academy's Yan Kui's strength isn't bad, but his temperament … "
Yang Yanbing was one of the teachers from the Water Man Academy. Although she did not say it explicitly, everyone knew what she meant.
"Look, just a few more steps!"
Just as Han Lu was about to speak, Qin Miaomiao called out softly. It attracted the gazes of both of them.
At this moment, Huang Shan's entire body was bent over, and his knees were only ten centimeters away from the ground. If he was not careful, he would fall to the ground. Once he fell to the ground, unless Instructor Han intervened, there was a high chance that he would die.
"Don't stop. Quickly circulate your True Qi, give up on the state, and rush over in one breath!"
Just as Huang Shan took half a step, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he had no other choice. The moment he retracted his state, he circulated his True Qi and rushed out.
After crossing the distance of a few steps, his body crashed into the ground. Blood spurted out continuously, and the tens of thousands of people watching were shocked.
"Passed, he passed. He broke the record of passing through the Ninth Hell. He successfully passed through the Eighth Hell! "
Tutor Chai was the most excited, and he stood up excitedly. At this moment, countless students of Wasteland College were cheering for Huang Shan. This was Huang Shan's glory, and even more so, the glory of Wasteland College.
"Quick, look, what's that …"
Suddenly, a voice made the excited Tutor Chai look at the screen. He saw a ball of green light, wrapped in a white shadow, rushing towards the Earth Power area.
The light stopped, and Yun Fan was seen sitting on the ground.
"It's too difficult. If I hadn't broken through the state of wind, I really wouldn't have been able to pass."
The spectator stand instantly quietened down.
Everyone looked at Yun Fan, who was sitting on the ground and panting pathetically, and they could not come back to their senses for a long time.
They were just excited about Huang Shan passing the Eighth Hell and breaking the record, and suddenly another one came.
Passing was one thing, but it was too fast.
Huang Shan was the new king of Wasteland College, and he almost lost half his life in order to pass the Earth Power area.
This guy, on the other hand, not only did he rush over in one breath, but he also sat on the ground and panted. He even swore that it was too difficult.
Difficult my ass!
Didn't you just run for a few seconds?
You didn't use much True Qi, and you didn't bleed, and you called this difficult?
"This guy is really lucky!"
In the silent spectator stand, Qin Miaomiao muttered, which made everyone roll their eyes.
Did this have anything to do with luck?
That was an indiscriminate pressure. If luck was useful, then why hadn't any of the Wasteland Academy's students been lucky for so many years?
It was fine that the guy inside was infuriating, but the guy outside was also adding fuel to the fire. Was it fun?
Compared to the others, Huang Shan's heart was full of bitterness.
After a long time, he got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Did you do it on purpose? Did you remind me how to pass, and then hit me hard? "
Others might not know what Yun Fan said at the last moment, but Huang Shan knew it best.
If it weren't for Yun Fan's words, he wouldn't have passed at all.
It was not easy for him to pass, and before he could recover, this guy was in front of him.
At this moment, Huang Shan wanted to say that the most painful thing in this world was that someone had just helped you, and then hit you hard, so that you didn't even have the chance to thank them, and your heart was filled with tears.
"How could it be? Based on your performance just now, I can't do it. I admire you. I really admire you. "
Yun Fan really admired him. Although he could also do it, if he put himself in Huang Shan's shoes, he definitely wouldn't do it.
This was the Eighth Nether, not the Ninth Nether. There was no reward, so what was the point of fighting!
It would have been better if Yun Fan didn't say it, but the more he said, the more upset Huang Shan felt.
He had prepared for a long time for this Freshmen Competition. He was also very clear about the information of each college. Because of the history of Lingmu College, he only focused on the students of the other colleges.
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