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Seeing Xu Taiping and Bai Chen agreeing to a duel, bursts of cheers rang out in the classroom. Everyone seemed to have foreseeed the scene of Xu Taiping being knocked down in advance. You know, Bai Chen's electric arc is very powerful, and Bai Chen, as Bai Po's younger brother, may not have any magic weapon on his body. In this case, Xu Taiping will definitely have no chance of winning.

"Okay, the time is over. Let everyone go to the battle arena with me!" Teacher Zhou said, and suddenly pinched a magic seal with his hands.

White lights enveloped the entire classroom, and then everyone's eyes flashed.

A huge stadium-like thing appeared in front of everyone.

This is Xu Taiping's first time in the battle arena, and Xu Taiping is still a little curious about this battle arena.

The entire battle arena is very large, a little larger than the stadium. Moreover, there is an unknown energy shrouded above the battle arena. Xu Taiping felt this energy. It should be the power of a certain formation, and its strength is very high. It is estimated that even high-level magic can't break this formation.

As the lights light up one by one, students from the class were teleported to the battle field.

Each class is a square array, with a total of eight square arrays. These eight square arrays are lined up in a row, and each square array has hundreds of people, which looks quite spectacular.

Because today is a first-year competition, many seniors and seniors from sophomore and juniors are watching on the sidelines.

After all the classes arrived at the battle arena, Xu Youdao and a group of school leaders appeared in front of everyone.

"Today is the first month since you entered the school, and it is also the first month for you to become a practitioner. One month is enough to allow you to learn a lot of knowledge and magic of practitioners. Every time a month after the school starts, we will hold a competition. This is the tradition of our Jiangyuan Practice Academy. The competition will determine the position of a class in the entire grade this year. If the grades of the competition are better, the higher your class will be, the worse your grades will be, the lower your grades will be, and the higher the class will be, the more training resources you get every month.

Everyone should know that the resources of cultivation are extremely important. It can be said that no matter how talented you are and don’t have enough resources, you cannot become a powerful practitioner. We cannot give everyone the same resources. Therefore, we can only use this method to rank you. You will fight for yourself and for the class. Without further ado, I announce that this first-grade competition will begin now. First, let us invite our Ziyun teacher to test everyone’s defense ability!” Xu Youdao shouted loudly.

With Xu Youdao's shout, purple clouds wearing purple Taoist robe floated into the sky.

The originally clear sky turned black due to the arrival of purple clouds, and lightning bolts surged in the sky.

"My test method is very simple. I will use a thundercloud storm that weakens countless times. Although it is a thundercloud storm that weakens countless times, it is not something you can resist. You must persist as much as possible. There will be teachers around you to give you points. The longer you persist, the higher the score, and everyone will have a score. The scores of all students in the whole class are the total score. Now, follow my orders and use your strongest defensive spell!" Ziyun shouted loudly.

With Ziyun's words, every student in the battle field pinched the magic seal with his hands.

One by one, one by one, one by one, came into being, and covered students one by one.

Almost all students' defensive spells are Eight-Pole Shields. Of course, a small number of students have used other low-level defensive spells, such as Qiankun Shields. The defense power of these low-level defensive spells is greater than that of the Eight-Pole Shields. After all, Eight-Pole Shields is an introductory spell that cannot even be considered a low-level spell.

Xu Taiping glanced briefly and found that those who could use low-level defensive spells were basically in the first three classes, especially in the first class. Almost everyone used low-level defensive spells, and their defense was definitely higher than other classes.

Xu Taiping pinched his fingers in a good manner.

An eight-pole cover appeared around Xu Taiping's body.

The Eight-Pole Cover is the most basic defensive spell. However, with the support of Xu Taiping, relying on the powerful fairy power, the defense of this Eight-Pole Cover has long exceeded that of ordinary low-level spells.

Xu Taiping tried to reduce the output of the fairy power and tried to make the Baji Mask not so special. He still had the same idea, tried to keep a low profile, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and wait for the Blood Baku to come to the door before fucking them!

"Duanzhu!" Bai Chen's voice suddenly sounded, and then, something made of earth like an eggshell enveloped Bai Chen.

"It's a low-level defensive magic dungeon! Someone in this eighth class actually comprehended the low-level magic!" There were bursts of exclamations from the class next door.

"Haha, with Bai Chen's divine prison here, our class can get at least the top five this time!" The students in Xu Taiping's class shouted excitedly.

Bai Chen looked proud. His grades were not very good when he entered the school. However, over the past month, he had used countless genius treasures, which had already made his cultivation reach the peak of the Lingji Period. In the first grade, almost no one except those in Class 1 were his opponents.

"Your divine prison is very good!" Teacher Zhou nodded with satisfaction. He still felt that a student like Bai Chen could appear in the class.

As everyone released defense spells, teachers flew into the sky one by one. After that, a stream of spiritual power enveloped everyone present. These teachers will monitor everyone and rate everyone.

"This class is pretty good." Ziyun nodded, then raised one hand and said lightly, "Thunderstorm!"

As Ziyun said, Ziyun's hand suddenly pinched out thousands of handprints. When the handprint was completed, thunder fell from the sky and headed towards the densely packed freshman life on the ground!

These thunderstorms are probably the size of their arms, which is completely incomparable to the power of the thunder cloud storm. However, even so, these thunderstorms can easily smash the ordinary Eight-Pole Cover.

The first wave of thunder came down, and fifty percent of the students fell to the ground and fainted.

These fainted students were teleported out of the battle field.

Xu Taiping did not fall.

If he fell down, there would be a ghost. In fact, when the thunder fell on Xu Taiping's Bajima, the Bajima just trembled slightly, and there was almost no other reaction.

Looking at the people around him, Xu Taiping found that more than seventy people in their class were defeated in the first wave.

It is indeed the class with the lowest ranking, and its strength is indeed not comparable to that of other classes. Even in Class 7, only about half of the students were defeated.

"The second wave." Ziyun's voice sounded again, and then thunder and lightning as thick as thighs fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom boom!

With loud noises, waves of students fell to the ground and were teleported out of the battle field.

Xu Taiping looked left and right, okay, he and Bai Chen were the only ones left in the entire eighth class!

These eight squads are too miserable, and they were almost wiped out in the second wave?

"I didn't expect that you would have to hold on for two rounds." Bai Chen looked at Xu Taiping coldly and said.

"I'm a little lucky." Xu Taiping smiled.

"It seems that you have hidden some of your strength, but even so, you are a waste who has only understood the Bajima. No matter how strong the Bajima is, it cannot compare to my divine prison!" Bai Chen said proudly.

Xu Taiping smiled and said nothing.

At this time, there were only about 30% left in the battle arena, and almost all of the first class are there. The number of people in Class 2 and Class 3 is reduced by about one-third, and the number of people in Class 4,5,6 and7 is reduced by about four-fifths, and the number of people in Class 8 is the worst, with only two left.

Teacher Zhou covered his forehead helplessly. In his opinion, although Xu Taiping survived the second round, there was basically no chance in the third round. In this way, the whole class's hope would be on Bai Chen. Now he can only hope that Bai Chen will hold on for two more rounds, which may increase the total score of their class.

Ziyun floated in the air and glanced at the people below. There were so fewer people, which was as expected. After the third wave of thunder went down, the number of people would be even smaller.

Suddenly, Ziyun's eyes calmed down a little, and he saw someone.

The man was very empty, with only one standing.

It turned out to be him!

Ziyun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xu Taiping, who was kicked out of the classroom by him, would have survived two rounds.

Could it be that the thunder that fell on him was weaker?

It is possible, otherwise, how could this person last for two rounds!

"It seems that I have to add some materials to him later. Such a person is not qualified to enter the third round!" Ziyun thought, raised his hand and shouted, "Third wave!"

As Ziyun's words fell, lightning as the thickness of the human body fell from the sky.

Rumble!

These lightning shattered the eight pole shields one by one, and even some low-level defensive spells shattered under the bombardment of this third wave of lightning.

In this wave, half of them fell down, and there were only less than ten left in Class 2 and Class 3. The classes behind were basically single-digit students, but there were still two people on Xu Taiping’s side!

Bai Chen’s divine prison is there, and Xu Taiping’s Bajima is there too!

Many people's attention was attracted here. Xu Taiping was very famous in school during this period, so everyone knew him. Seeing Xu Taiping using an Eight-Shock to hold up the third round of lightning strikes, everyone showed an incredible expression on their faces, because at this time there was only one Eight-Shock left on the field!

Logically speaking, the attack power of the third round of lightning strike is already the lethality of the middle stage of the low-level spell, and it completely crushes the Eight-Pole Cover. How can Xu Taiping's Eight-Pole Cover still hold on? Could it be that Xu Taiping has any amplification magic weapon?!
Chapter completed!