A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Although the Xianpin class is a class, in most cases, the time is very flexible and the classroom is just a decoration.

They can use all kinds of resources in the college almost freely without having to reserve a place.

But, every morning, at the time of Yin.

Students in the Xianpin class will gather together for discussions and guidance.

A fifteen-year-old genius girl came to the academy, and she was not from one of the major families. It was said that she was taught by a big independent cultivator.

Almost all students in the Immortal Class are very curious. Even if they are not curious, they have probably received tasks from their families to win them over and make friends with them, and then bring them into the camp of the aristocratic family.

There are a total of three immortal classes in the entire academy, divided according to age. Bei Wan, who is in his teens, entered the entry-level immortal class.

Classes of other grades are divided in the same way.

As for Class Huang San, it is an exception. It is special and it is about to go bankrupt.

It wasn't completely daylight yet.

The disciples of the beginner level immortal class, who had arrived the earliest and on time, were now standing or sitting, waiting for the arrival of the little genius.

Even the seniors who were already in the intermediate fairy class came rushing over to see who this little genius was.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, the clouds and mist have become a sea, rolling and flowing softly. The wind blows the trees and sways, outlining the shape of the wind. At the junction of the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, the black color has not completely faded, as if covered by a layer of very light black gauze.

At sunrise, the orange-red sun in the morning glow was radiant with light, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds and illuminating the sky. A small figure in disciple's clothes seemed to be born from the sunlight and came riding on a sword.

"coming."

At that moment, the eyes of more than a dozen people in the Xianpin class fell on Bei Wan at the same time.

As soon as Bei Wan's feet landed on the peak of the mountain, he suddenly swept backwards, leaning his soft waist backwards to avoid a sharp sword light.

Bei Wan could still accept the sudden movement, but the people in the Immortal Class were a little surprised.

"Zhao Ran, awesome!"

Although the family ordered them to win over this little genius, who among those present would obey?

A fifteen-year-old who had reached the state of spiritual perfection, of course they wanted to fight him.

Those present were all young men in their teens and early twenties, full of vigor and vitality. They were all quite capable and talented, so it was not easy for them to be humble and try to please others.

Zhao Ran took action suddenly, pushing the atmosphere to its peak of excitement.

Bei Wan lifted up the Zhu Zhuo sword with his toes, spun around to dodge, and then used the force to kick Zhu Zhuo out.

At the same time, a cream-colored golden stone brick appeared. Bei Wan turned around and directly slapped the big brick out.

Then he grabbed the Bamboo Burning Sword that bounced back happily.

This was the first time that Zhu Zhuo Jian had practiced with others after her mother had rebuilt and strengthened it.

The little sword spirits are all ready to move.

He used his waist and abdomen to mobilize his whole body to exert strength, and his spiritual power surged. With an unstoppable force, Bei Wan rushed directly to the people of the Immortal Grade Class and pointed his sword at one of them's throat.

"Still fighting?"

The little girl's eyes swept over everyone calmly, her tone indifferent, but just like the sword in her hand, it was sharp.

that moment.

"beat!"

"You're so crazy!"

"Whoever doesn't come up is a coward!"

All the students in the Spirit Transformation Stage of the beginner level immortal class attended.

The remaining few in the Nascent Soul stage and one in the Tribulation Crossing stage did not move.

Those in the Nascent Soul stage knew that if they went forward, they would only cause more trouble.

Group fighting is already immoral. It is enough for those who are in the Spirit Transformation Stage to take action. If someone in the early stage of Tribulation Crossing still takes action, it would be too shameless.

Compared to that group of tall and strong teenagers, the little girl who was only about 1.5 meters tall was too petite.

But no one dared to look down on her anymore.

Bei Wan looked at the six people besieging her with a calm expression. She didn't show any nervousness at all. That feeling...

It didn't seem like six people surrounded her, but rather that she surrounded six people alone.

"Strike gently."

A man who was in the early stage of tribulation warned his companions.

But I heard the little girl answer crisply: "Okay."

People present:?

"She's really crazy!"

The people surrounding Bei Wan finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action immediately.

Six Jinhua-stage cultivators attacked together, but Bei Wan was not panicked at all and even put away his sword.

Everyone who saw this scene:?

Where is the arrogance just now!

Why did he suddenly put away the sword?

Bei Wan used actual actions to tell them that not only did she put away her sword, she also sat in mid-air above the sea of ​​clouds, quietly as if she was meditating and practicing when the six swords were attacking her.

No one present understood, except for a senior student in the Intermediate Immortal Class who slightly raised her eyebrows.

The fluctuations of this formation are indeed interesting.

So, this little girl is not only a 15-year-old swordsman who has reached the great perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but also a formation master whose level is at least at the high level of the Xuan grade?

With such talent and level, how come he came to Nanzhou College?

You have to know that the strength of Nanzhou College is indeed not high among the four major colleges.

The strongest of the four academies is Beizhou Academy, which has the genius of the Zhaoyu family who has reached the great perfection of the spirit transformation at the age of 18.

And now, it seems that their Nanzhou College also has talents that can rival, or even surpass and crush the other three colleges.

Bei Wan sat quietly, and no one knew that undercurrents were surging in the clouds and the formation took shape almost instantly.

The six attacking swords were restrained in both momentum and power because of Bei Wan's sudden action.

But just when they were about to touch the little girl, their bodies suddenly became weak, and the spiritual energy in their bodies and even the surroundings seemed to be forcibly sucked away by something.

Panic, helplessness, and unfamiliarity.

Negative emotions only last for a short moment and are extremely dangerous in a battle.

Bei Wan turned around, her sword was useless. She took out a brick and swung it in a circle. The six young men who surrounded her and suddenly had no spiritual power were knocked away without any suspense.

"Any more?"

The rising sunlight dyed the white sea of ​​clouds into golden color.

The little girls were floating above the sea of ​​clouds, holding a brick, and even their hair was sparkling.

"A high-level Xuan-grade formation master?"

The senior student from the intermediate fairy class asked loudly.

The little girl calmly put away the brick and responded casually: "Yeah."

"hiss……"

The sound of people gasping for air could be heard all around.

"S-So, you are..."

"Not only is he a fifteen-year-old swordsman who has reached the Great Perfection of Spiritualization, but he is also a high-level Xuan-grade formation master!!"

The geniuses in the former Immortal Class now began to doubt themselves.

Just when most people were still a little overwhelmed, a girl took a step forward and said to Bei Wan:

"Wei Chenyu, 27 years old, a swordsman in the early stage of transcending tribulation, please give me your guidance."

The little girl raised her eyes slightly, as if she was interested.

"Jun Beiwan, fifteen years old, a swordsman who has reached the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation, please give me your guidance."

Bei Wan likes fighting against opponents of higher levels the most. The feeling of giving it your all and getting your adrenaline rushing is what he loves most.

She did not introduce herself as a formation master, which meant she did not choose to use formations. This was a simple contest between swordsmen.