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

When Bei Wan returned to the premises of Nanzhou College, the dean came up to him and said, "Well done!"

"We will still use the formation in the next match, and we won't use swords! These people are not worthy of us using swords!"

Bei Wan:?

"Dean, please speak properly."

What are you still yelling about? This made her a little scared.

The dean coughed twice and realized his own gaffe.

Just looking at the somewhat embarrassed faces of those deans made him happy, and he couldn't help but feel really happy.

"It's good to hide one's shortcomings. This is a really good idea!"

Bei Wan: "Hide your incompetence?"

"Well! You use the formation instead of the sword, aren't you hiding your incompetence?"

"no!"

The little girl looked at the dean blankly, then looked around at the people in the academy, and suddenly realized that without her knowledge, these people seemed to have imagined a lot.

"I just want to practice more formations. It doesn't matter if I use a sword. I'm not hiding my weaknesses!"

As a young genius that Cang Yan City is paying attention to, Bei Wan has never thought of deliberately hiding his abilities since he made this name, except for some extreme life-saving methods that he kept hidden and did not dare to use casually!

Dean:?

The little girl summoned her own natal sword, raised her hand to wipe it, and said calmly: "They can't break it even if they study it, because I am also making progress."

Dean:…

If this kid wasn't so serious, his words would really look like he was showing off.

After all, this kid does have the capital to show off.

Seeing that Wei Chenyu was about to go on stage, Bei Wan picked up his sword and went to watch the competition between Wei Chenyu and Leng Jing.

Wei Chenyu, 27 years old, is a swordsman in the early stage of tribulation.

Leng Jing, seventeen and a half years old, a swordsman in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation.

There was clearly a huge gap between the two people's realms, but when they were fighting, Leng Jing only seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage and was still able to fight with him.

“There are so many geniuses in this generation.”

Yu Jue stood beside Bei Wan, looking at the girl with a seductive red mole on her forehead on the ring, and clenched the sword in his hand.

Bei Wan looked at Yu Jue: "A lot?"

Yu Jue chuckled, "You are a fifteen-year-old who has reached the Great Perfection of Spiritual Transformation and is also a Heavenly Grade Formation Master. And there is Zhao Yujiao who is eighteen years old and has transcended the tribulation. And Wu Shu from the Ancient Wilderness Clan has the power of foresight. Aren't these enough?"

Even though Bei Wan has not yet reached the stage of transcending tribulation, he should be able to successfully reach the stage within five years.

A person who is twenty years old and yet is already a tribulation master can be counted on one hand in the hundreds of millions of years of history of Xuanling Continent.

Now, two of them came out at once.

Back then, when this group of little perverts had not yet shown their talents, Yu Jue and others were still hailed as geniuses.

But now, he finally understood the feeling of envy of his former disciples.

“I am strong because of many reasons, not just my own hard work.”

Yu Jue looked at Bei Wan in a strange way: "Do you know how many of these people who can come to participate in the college competition are trained by their families with all their efforts? Almost all of them."

"On the road of cultivation, if you want to be fast, stable, or make a big splash, you can't do without the accumulation and cultivation of resources. So the fact that you can stand out from such a group of people shows that you are very strong."

Bei Wan thought about it for a moment and felt that it made sense, so he thanked her, "Thank you for the compliment."

Yu Jue: ...

Sometimes I feel that a girl like this might really be suitable to be a swordsman, she is so sincere.

I don’t know what kind of perverts brought him out.

Bei Wan lowered her eyes. For some reason, she thought of those people she had seen in Cang Yan Continent who plundered other people's spiritual roots and meridians. She said, "Are all these geniuses born in aristocratic families? Aren't there any ordinary independent cultivators?"

Yu Jue pursed his lips and told the cruel truth: "Very few, not none, but even if there are, if they are not used by the noble families, I am afraid they will die before they grow up."

"For someone like you, coming up from the lower realms, with high talent, if you were not protected by Cang Yan City, I'm afraid..."

"If you are of no use, you will be killed on the spot?"

Yu Jue nodded, but did not deny these cruel words.

Although Bei Wan already had a general understanding of the situation, he still felt vaguely uncomfortable when he heard it from Yu Jue again.

"This is not the way of heaven..."

Before Bei Wan could finish his words, a muffled thunder sounded out of nowhere in the sky, like a warning.

The little girl looked up at the sky. The way of heaven was not good!

Not as good as the small heavenly way of Cang Yan Continent.

"What did you just say?" Yu Jue asked.

The little girl held her sword and said coldly, "It's okay, just watch the game!"