Regarding Deng Chen’s suggestion, many people’s eyes flickered. While looking around, their gaze briefly glanced at Yun Kai and Lin Feng, but it was almost fleeting, not daring to linger too long, fearing unnecessary misunderstandings.
In the eyes of many, Lin Feng is the most famous. However, he has not yet refined a Demon Spirit. Even if he is a combat genius, in this chaotic battle, the hope of vying for the First Throne is still slim.
The real threat is Yun Kai.
Deng Chen and others don’t mind letting the two get a place in the top ten.
With the strength of Lin Feng and Yun Kai, they have this qualification. If there are no accidents in the future, the two will occupy two main positions in the Glory Team. Even if they can’t get along well, no one wants to easily offend them.
Moreover, the great lee has reached its final stages, and each small team’s numbers have been greatly reduced. Even if soone wants to eliminate Lin Feng’s team, they also know that Lin Feng and Yun Kai are not easy to deal with. If conflict truly occurs, it won’t be easy to win and might lead to facing enemies from both sides, benefiting others while putting oneself in danger. So even with a nurical advantage, no one dares to act rashly.
For Deng Chen and others, what they truly worry about is what Lin Feng and Yun Kai’s target is.
The top ten or the top three?
Or is it the First Throne?
The First Throne is not only a symbol of status, but it also has a unique privilege. Its importance is beyond doubt, and they are determined to get it, with no room for negotiation.
"Letting things drag on like this isn’t the solution. The longer the delay, the less benefit it is for everyone. Let’s discuss it." Although no one responded, the scene was sowhat cold, but again Deng Chen asked with an unchanged expression.
"Since today is called the Throne Challenge, I’m afraid everyone is interested in the First Throne, and I am no exception. However, my demands can be lowered a bit, just ensure I can sit in the top three!" Bai Xiaoyun spread his hands and said with a smile.
"Top three will do. What about everyone else?"
Deng Chen showed no expression on the surface, but in his heart, he shook his head. That’s not a low demand!
He also didn’t think Bai Xiaoyun had the qualification.
Ye Ming also did not express his stance. He longs to sit on the First Throne and beco the number one freshman. But that does not an he has absolute confidence to win.
Sweeping his gaze around, at this ti Bai Ji stood ten ters away, his whole body hidden in a white robe. Although he remained silent alone, it made people feel awe.
The strength of his and Deng Chen’s teams is about the sa, with no absolute advantage. As for Lin Feng and Yun Kai, they are also not easy opponents, and many other powerful freshn are standing by, waiting for an opportunity.
In such a chaotic scene, no one has a sure win. If the First Throne can’t be contested, at least the top three positions should not be abandoned.
The top three are his bottom line!
"So much nonsense, as if you are calling the shots here."
While everyone was still pondering, a sudden voice made many people slightly stunned. As they turned their heads, they saw five people slowly walking out, led by a slender girl.
The girl’s figure was tall and slender, wearing a T-shirt with a cartoon pattern in pink on her upper body. Her black and soft hair hung loosely like a waterfall from her back, and her long legs of exaggerated proportions were extrely eye-catching.
It must be said, the girl really knows how to dress. A simple outfit perfectly showcased her advantages.
The girl held a tiny transparent crystal long sword, like a decoration. She looked at Deng Chen, the corners of her small mouth slightly raised, outlining a faint curve, sowhat charming and alluring. She said with a half-smile, "Even if we discuss it now, can you guarantee everyone will abide by the rules and no one will snatch?"
"Yun Lin, then how should we resolve it?"
Challenged, Deng Chen’s brow slightly furrowed, but he still asked with a smile.
To have the courage and qualification to speak to him like this, this girl nad Yun Lin is certainly not an ordinary person. As a First Grade Martial Artist, she refines a Ninth Grade Demon Spirit; whether it’s talent, strength, or background, she is not inferior to him.
During this ti, among the freshn, he and Ye Ming have been the most high-profile, but besides them, many people among the freshn have also beco famous. Bai Xiaoyun is one, Zhang Chunfeng, and Yun Lin are also notable.
Yun Lin is the only girl among the five.
With remarkable appearance and talent, she has high popularity among the boys. Though she has just arrived at Red Cloud, it is said that she already has many suitors, including so powerful great seniors.
"Indeed, beauty is a downfall!"
Glancing at the four boys next to Yun Lin, Deng Chen sighed secretly.
His uncle is one of the three vice principals of Hongyu, who, while unable to give him privileges over others, can provide so help. Not long ago, he received a list of new students.
Therefore, he knows which freshn have broken through as Martial Artists and who have refined Advanced Demon Spirits, all investigated thoroughly.
The four behind Yun Lin, though unrecognized, left a vague impression on him, undoubtedly all First Grade Martial Artists.
Among them, a boy nad ’Shi Lei’ has impressive strength and talent; Deng Chen had even attempted to recruit him, but was directly refused. Unexpectedly, this tough nut turned out to be nothing more than a loyal follower.
"However you choose, it’s none of my concern. The throne, I, a woman, cannot sit steadily; being second sounds bad too, so I’ll just honestly sit in the third position," Yun Lin said with a slight smile.
Although she also desires the First Throne, Yun Lin knows it will undoubtedly involve extrely fierce clashes.
Even with the support of four companions, the chance of reaching it is slim.
Among everyone, she doesn’t hold an advantage, achieving the third position is enough. Too much greed could lead to being besieged and getting nothing instead.
The girl slowly approached the third seat, her long legs capturing everyone’s attention. The four boys guarded her in the middle, cautiously observing their surroundings.
The third seat may not drive people as crazy as the First Throne does, but it is only slightly inferior. Under everyone’s gaze, Yun Lin appeared calm, but in fact, she was under much pressure. She subtly signaled to her companions beside her to be ready for potential outbreaks of conflict.
"Just let her sit like that?"
As the girl got closer to the third seat, Ye Ming slightly frowned and asked.
"If you want it, then just grab it!" Deng Chen smiled faintly, seemingly indifferent.
He actually hoped Ye Ming could stop, which would an Ye Ming gave up the fight for the First Throne.
"Brother Feng, should we take action?"
Behind Lin Feng, Lin Xiaofei asked cautiously.
At this ti, there were only twenty minutes left until the throne challenge ended, and ti was tight.
"It’s not the ti yet!"
Lin Feng slightly shook his head.
Drawing too much attention when the stakes are high isn’t good, especially since he and Yun Kai were already feared.
Everyone’s thoughts were different, to everyone’s surprise, when Yun Lin sat on the third seat, no one moved against him.
"Alright, Zhang Bing, Xie Kai, thank you, you guys should hurry to fight for the other seats now."
Once he sat on the third seat, Yun Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thanking the two young n beside him.
"No problem, we’re leaving then."
The two young n nodded and quickly disappeared.
As for the remaining two young n, they had to protect her until the throne challenge ended.
"Be careful."
Yun Lin reminded the two behind him as she picked up the package on the seat. Inside it was a Qi and Blood Pill and a Soul Nourishing Pill. Since she had been protected all along, Yun Lin hadn’t lost any Qi and Blood or Soul Power, so she put it away and hid it in her bosom.
There were less than a hundred people left in the field, and a hundred seats had already been occupied two-thirds of the way, with the front ten seats having four taken, including the third, eighth, ninth, and tenth seats.
Sitting on a seat was already half-success, but if the deterrence wasn’t enough or the strength was too weak, they would still face challenges, so seat replacents happened constantly.
For so, sitting on a high-ranked seat wasn’t necessarily good, getting kicked off wasn’t that bad, as there would be more opportunities, but so would get injured and lose their combat ability, thereby being eliminated.
"Then I’ll choose seat number two!"
Seeing Yun Lin safely ascend to the third throne, Bai Xiaoyun stepped on the ground, and his figure shot towards the second seat like a bolt of lightning, with his five companions closely following.
Bai Xiaoyun’s movents seed to touch everyone’s nerves, almost without hesitation, twenty or thirty people took action instantly.
But before he could really get close, all kinds of attacks overwheld them madly.
"Not good, quickly dodge."
Bai Xiaoyun remained vigilant at all tis and instantly sensed danger. His eyes showed panic as he just wanted to evade, but before he could act, the air suddenly beca viscous, slowing his speed. At the sa ti, a silver light ball appeared in the center of the six people, and the dazzling white light made them see nothing but white, accompanied by scorching sensations. In the next mont, fist-sized hail and fire snakes like fierce pythons traversed...
There was no chance for Bai Xiaoyun and his crew to resist, as various Demon Spirit talents rapidly engulfed them, and the air was filled with waves of Spiritual Power fluctuations.
The next mont, a ntor appeared, lightly waved his right hand, and a transparent light ball enveloped the six people, directly sending them out of the barrier, where therapists quickly arrived to treat them.
"Damn, that sissy was really unlucky."
"I heard he was supposed to be a genius from the Bloodline Race, haha, getting eliminated like that."
Many spectators found it sowhat amusing.
As a popular contender in this throne challenge, Bai Xiaoyun, with bloodline talents, was not weak and had the strength to fight for the top ten, but who would have thought he’d be eliminated like that.
Even until the mont of dizziness passed, Bai Xiaoyun couldn’t understand why he was attacked when he wasn’t the standout target, and why Yun Lin was safe while he was targeted.
Many couldn’t figure it out, but this didn’t affect the continuation of the battle.
Bai Xiaoyun seed to be the signal for battle, and at this mont, everyone in the field rushed madly towards the seats.
At this mont, nobody held back, and various talents blossod like fireworks.
In the chaotic situation, it was clear that the larger the number, the greater the advantage.
"Yun Lin, rise up!"
Lin Feng roared as he led his squad mbers charging towards Yun Lin.
During this process, Deng Chen, Ye Ming, and others kept a close watch on the actions of Lin Feng and his group. Originally, they all planned to take action, but as Lin Feng’s target was Yun Lin, they breathed a sigh of relief and abandoned the idea of attacking.
With Yun Lin on the third seat, they might have so objections, but if Lin Feng or Yun Kai were to take the third seat, that wouldn’t be unacceptable.
Let them fight it out.
Perhaps it was Lin Feng’s shout that revealed his target to everyone, preventing any sneak attacks or ambushes.
"With so many positions, why do you have to fight for mine?" When Lin Feng and the others arrived in front of her, Yun Lin had already stood up, with two young n behind her on high alert.
"Get up, or be eliminated!"
Facing the captivating girl, Lin Feng’s tone was cold, without any explanation.
"You..."
Yun Lin’s face turned cold, with mysterious silver light swirling in the depths of her dark eyes, exuding a hint of mysterious fluctuations.
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