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Chapter 1202

  

  Chapter 1202: Chapter 1,201: Yi Zhiyang, a sheep

  Translator: 549690339

  No one had expected lotus sun to use the power of Ao Hai’s sword spirit to wipe out the enemy from afar, even though she hadn’t eliminated everyone.

  So on the eighth day, there were only twelve people left on the field.

  No. 60 high school had six people.

  The other six were: Nan Yixiu from South Sea Sky; four-eyed, who had previously worked with Wang Zhen; Zhu Hanyun from Titan High School; Little Junior Sister Yan Xiaochun from the same school; Tang Jingze from No. 59 High School; and the captain of the divinity of Swords Academy, Yi Zhiyang.

  Everyone from No. 60 high school had some understanding of the others, but the background of Yi Zhiyang from the divinity of Swords Academy made people curious.

  “What kind of school is the divinity of Swords Academy?”Super Chen scratched his head, feeling confused.

  “My first uncle seemed to have mentioned it to me before. This is the newly established cultivation high school in Jinghua city. I didn’t expect that such a young school would actually have a finalist for its first national competition… but as for Yi Zhiyang, I don’t know who he is.”There were too many students participating in the competition, even if there were as many uncles as dopey Guo, it was impossible for everyone to remember him clearly.

  The key point was that Divine Sword Academy was originally not on Principal Chen’s list of people to be on guard against. Now that a person had suddenly charged out of the encirclement, all of the school’s participants were shocked.

  If the competition hadn’t started, perhaps hero Guo could have used other means to find out Yi Zhiyang’s identity. But now, in the competition, even if he had a way out of the competition, he couldn’t use it openly.

  In the command center, Old Huang was sipping hot tea. His body was wrapped in a thick quilt, which was a specially made magic treasure. Wrapped around his body, it had the effect of expelling the cold air and strengthening his body..

  This was the real old Huang.

  Previously, he had been trapped in the cold pond in the Stalactite Cave, and his entire body had been frozen into ice.

  “Teacher, are you feeling better?”President Qi asked concernedly.

  “I’m already feeling much better.”Elder Huang’s gaze was fixed on Yi Zhiyang on the screen. “By the way, could this person be…”

  “Teacher’s guess is completely correct.”President Qi nodded with a smile.

  The students of the Divine Sword Academy were naturally experts in sword arts, and the team leader’s surname was Yi. How many people in the world were capable of using sword Saint Yi’s hand in sword arts?

  Elder Huang carefully examined Yi Zhiyang’s appearance, then frowned and shook his head slightly, he sent a voice transmission. “He doesn’t look like him. Also, I remember that Yi Jianchuan is a thousand-year-old virgin. He doesn’t have a wife, so when did he have such a big son?”

  “He’s not his biological son,”president Qi continued with a smile and replied using the voice transmission technique.

  “This… Old Wang’s next door?”Old Huang was shocked.

  “Teacher, you’re thinking too much. This is a child that old Yi picked up more than ten years ago. It’s said that he was born with a sword bone. He thought that he was a talent that could be created, so he adopted him as his foster son.”

  So that was how it was.

  Old Huang was relieved.

  All the questions in his mind were now answered.

  On the night of the seventh day, Lotus Sun’s sword rain had directly eliminated most people. and among the many screens in front of him, old Huang had recognized Yi Zhiyang at a glance, who had been separated in the corner of the screen.

  At that time, Yi Zhiyang was sitting alone on the cliff, his white school uniform fluttering in the wind. He didn’t wield any magical artifacts, but only plucked a handful of grass from the ground and fused his sword intent into the grass, he used the power of the grass to form a powerful sword screen and withstood ao Hai’s sword rain.

  No one would have thought that such a dark horse would appear on the last day of the competition.

  ..

  On Saturday, November 22nd, the eighth day of the national cultivation school physical skills competition.

  After the discussions of the students who had survived, the final battle was decided to be a one-on-one duel on the dome of the mountain, with each of them advancing to the next level.

  The participants of the duel would be decided by drawing lots.

  “Write down the names of all the people from No. 60 high school on a slip of paper. How about each of the six of you draw one?”Nan Yixiu suggested.

  “The six of you challenge the six people from No. 60 High School? Then why don’t you write your names on it together?”Super Chen felt that this was unfair.

  One-on-one duels were already the biggest concession No. 60 high school had made. Otherwise, based on the current situation, No. 60 high school would have been able to band together and attack them one by one. There would have been no need for a duel on the dome of the mountain at all.

  In fact, Lotus Sun had agreed to the one-on-one request because she had followed principal Chen’s instructions.

  There was no other reason. The main reason was to give the other schools some face and some hope… if they really had to band together and crush them, the chances of the other schools winning would be very slim. Moreover, one-on-one duels could easily make the competition more enjoyable, and lotus sun especially liked this feeling.

  But this wasn’t something Super Chen could decide, in the process of leading the team, she had to listen to Lotus Sun’s instructions. “One-on-one is fine. This match is destined to belong to No. 60 high school. If this makes you convinced, then that’s fine too.”

  This decision wasn’t made because Lotus Sun was too arrogant and conceited, but because she truly had confidence in every single person in No. 60 High School.

  After the baptism of her aohai sword rain last night, almost everyone from the other schools had been exhausted, and they no longer had any extra supplies to replenish their spiritual energy and physical strength.

  On the other hand, because Lotus Sun was constantly producing pills, everyone’s spiritual energy, physical strength, and mental state remained relatively excellent.

  So even if it was a one-on-one duel, Lotus Sun felt that No. 60 high still had the upper hand.

  “Then it’s a deal!”Hearing Lotus Sun agree to the duel, Nan Yixiu was extremely excited. He took out the bamboo sticks he had prepared beforehand and placed them in the bamboo tube for the six people on his side to draw, the names of every person at No. 60 high were written on the bamboo sticks.

  “Student Tang and student Yi, you have the least number of people, so you can draw first.”

  “Okay.”Tang jingze took a step forward and drew one bamboo stick. The person drawn was Super Chen, which disappointed Tang jingze a little; he actually wanted to fight Wang Ling more.

  Yi Zhiyang, on the other hand, was calm. He crossed his arms and looked rather cold. “I don’t need it, just give me the rest after you draw.”

  “Okay!”Nan Yixiu’s lips curled up.

  After everyone’s draw was over.

  The list of names for the incantation was also finalized.

  The first round of the advancement competition.

  Tang jingze versus hero Guo

  Yi Zhiyang versus Lotus Sun

  Zhu Han Yun versus Super Chen

  Yan Xiaochun versus Li Youyue

  The four eyes of the South Sea Sky versus Xia Ming.

  And in the end, Nan Yixiu drew Wang Ling.

  In fact, Nan Yixiu had arranged for all the lots to be drawn.

  Nan Yixiu had also arranged for Wang Ling to be drawn..

  He had drawn student Wang Ling, who was known as the sixty mascots..

  A high-class horse versus a low-class horse.

  According to Tian Ji’s rules for horse racing, Nan Yixiu felt that he would definitely advance to the first round!

  At this thought, the corners of Nan Yixiu’s lips curled up, and he was secretly delighted. “Student Wang Ling, I’m Sorry!” 1

  Wang Ling:”…”

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