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One had to know that the disciples brought in by these small sects sounded very nice, but in fact, the youngest of them was already twenty years old.
The oldest was over forty years old.
In comparison, Sendai Gakuin's students were too young.
"Those seven Sendai Gakuin students are still okay, around twenty years old. But what's up with this little girl? Did she walk into the wrong place?"
"Yeah, even if a little girl started cultivating in her mother's womb, what cultivation level can she have now?"
"Sendai Gakuin can't be serious, right?"
"Teacher Huang Rong, what do you mean by this?" Qiu Wanjun said in a deep voice, "Even if you don't have any good students, you don't have to let a little girl go up! If ten of us men go up, even if we win, it'll be an unfair victory. "
"Sect Leader Qiu, don't underestimate any of our school's students." Huang Rong kindly reminded him.
"Hehe, a little girl in her teens, do you expect her to be some kind of peerless genius?" Qiu Wanjun sneered.
"Is that so? Then let's wait and see." Huang Rong laughed. She knew who the little girl on the stage was. In Sendai Gakuin, there were many other powerful students, but there weren't many who could defeat Zhang Xiaomeng.
Sendai Gakuin's group was already observing a moment of silence for the disciples from the small sects.
"Senior Xiaomeng is a witch. Although her cultivation level isn't the highest, she's definitely the most evil in battle."
"Hehe, eighth level precelestial is already very high!"
"Senior Xiaomeng beat up all kinds of zombies in the Resident Evil world. Even her brother was suppressed by her."
"I really like watching Senior Xiaomeng fight. I bet the ten of them will cry."
However, just as everyone was discussing, a figure leaped onto the platform.
Upon closer inspection, it was Zhang Zhou.
"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaomeng was holding a teddy bear, looking puzzled.
"She's just a girl who hasn't even reached adulthood. What's the big deal about fighting and killing? My parents died early, so it's my responsibility to take care of you. In the future, before you become an adult, you are not allowed to fight with others. " Zhang Zhou reprimanded. It was fine if they were in the Resident Evil world. After all, they wouldn't really die if they died. However, in the real world, Zhang Zhou didn't want Zhang Xiaomeng to be in any danger.
"Brother …"
"I'll take care of this match. Get down," Zhang Zhou urged.
"I don't want to go down. It's not easy to come across something so fun. I want to play." Zhang Xiaomeng said as she raised her small fist in protest. "Brother, don't force me. I'm not afraid of you in the academy."
Zhang Zhou's face immediately darkened. If they were to really fight, he was no match for Zhang Xiaomeng.
Especially since Zhang Xiaomeng was now at the eighth level of True Qi, while he was only at the seventh level of True Qi. The two of them were simply not on the same level.
Sect Leader You frowned. "Teacher Yue, is your academy really planning to let this little girl fight this round?"
"That was the original plan, but now that her brother is going up, let's let them fight together!" Yue Buqun said until here and said loudly, "Zhang Zhou, since you're worried about your sister, you two will participate in this match together."
"Yes, Teacher Yue." Zhang Zhou nodded, thinking that this was fine.
Although he said that the two of them would fight together, Zhang Zhou directly warned Zhang Xiaomeng to watch from the side and not make a move.
Zhang Xiaomeng felt bored and hugged Little Bear to the side. "Alright then, Brother! I'll cheer you on from the side, but if you can't beat them, don't forget to beg me! "
Zhang Zhou rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaomeng and looked at the opposite side.
He realized that the academy was very serious. Ten people walked out from a group of small sects.
Among these ten people, there were two eighth level precelestials, three seventh level precelestials, and the rest sixth level precelestials.
With such strong strength, it was obvious that they wanted to win a match.
And Zhang Zhou was only a seventh level precelestial. Against such a lineup, it didn't seem like he had any chance of winning. The group of Sendai Gakuin students were also looking forward to it. If Zhang Xiaomeng didn't fight, it would be very difficult for Zhang Zhou to fight one against ten. Don't think that Sendai Gakuin students could fight above their level like drinking cold water. No matter how powerful a Sendai Gakuin student was, they couldn't win against so many opponents!
"A seventh level precelestial. Even if you can fight above your level, can you win against ten of us?"
"We'll definitely win this match!"
"Sendai Gakuin is too arrogant. They only let a seventh level precelestial fight." “
"Hmph, they won the match just now because they relied on a powerful sword array. They won't be so lucky this time."
The battle was about to start.
Two eighth level precelestials took the lead and rushed forward. One of them used a saber and the other a sword.
"Come on!" Zhang Zhou wasn't afraid at all. He used his exquisite footwork and fought with the two of them.
In terms of cultivation, Zhang Zhou was indeed inferior to the two eighth level precelestials. But in terms of the subtlety of martial arts, Zhang Zhou was definitely superior. In particular, Zhang Zhou had practiced the Hollow Bright Fist, which was Zhou Botong's consummate skill. Although Zhang Zhou had only learned a little bit of it, he was able to rely on this set of fist techniques to suppress all ten of them. He had already completely gained the upper hand.
The group of people from the small sects were dumbfounded.
"How is this possible?"
"What an exquisite fist technique. It's too powerful."
"Monster, this is another monster. Sendai Gakuin's students are too damn scary."
Although Zhang Zhou had the upper hand, the two sides were still in a stalemate. After more than ten minutes of fighting, Zhang Zhou finally found a flaw in his opponent's defense.
He punched out. It looked like an ordinary punch, but it suddenly transmitted a terrifying force.
An eighth level precelestial disciple couldn't react in time and was eliminated on the spot.
"Not good, Zhang Zhou already has the advantage."
"Yeah, one of the two eighth level precelestials has been eliminated. Who can be his opponent?"
"F * ck, this is too much. Are we going to lose again?"
At this time, the two sixth level precelestial disciples looked at each other and suddenly rushed toward Zhang Xiaomeng.
Everyone was startled, but they immediately understood.
"Despicable, they want to distract Zhang Zhou. They even want to capture Zhang Xiaomeng and force Zhang Zhou to admit defeat."
"F * ck, they can even do this. They are really shameless."
"Hehe, they actually dared to make a move on senior sister Xiaomeng. There will be a good show to watch."
Huang Rong glanced at Qiu Wanjun and sneered, "Sect Leader Qiu, you small sect disciples are really capable of using any method."
Qiu Wanjun was embarrassed and retorted, "It's a competition. Naturally, we will use any method."
Zhang Zhou saw the two people rushing toward Zhang Xiaomeng and immediately wanted to help, but it was too late.
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