First Place

Wu Qixian was stunned by Ye Bingxue's move and remained in a daze for a long time before he came to his senses.

It made his old heart pound wildly.

Damn, this S-level talent is ridiculously powerful; even a Martial Ancestor Realm Grandmaster can cause such a commotion.

This move Ice Dragon Roar, has such powerful destructive force when unleashed.

If this were a direct confrontation with the enemy on the battlefield, how many people would be killed in a single blow?

Such supernatural powers are best suited for dealing with beast tides.

That's a kill-or-be-killed pace!

This girl has the bearing of Great Emperor!

Wu Qixian couldn't help but sigh repeatedly.

Seeing Du Chunqiu sealed inside the ice block, his body weakened to the point of near death, he quickly stood up and shouted at the host, "Why aren't you announcing that Ye Bingxue has won this match?"

The host also came to his senses and quickly announced loudly, "In this competition, freshman Ye Bingxue wins!"

Congratulations to Ye Bingxue for winning first place in this South Sea University selection competition!

Wu Qixian and other school leaders and teachers were dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

How did they get to first place so quickly? There's still one more match to play!

Damn it, this person has lost her composure. The principal told her to announce the victory of the second match, but she actually announced the result of the final match ahead of time.

However, the other two people waiting to go on stage remained silent; they were not confident that they could defeat Ye Bingxue.

Didn't you see that Du Chunqiu, the strongest student at South Sea University, was almost killed?

They weren't that stubborn. They couldn't even beat Du Chunqiu, so how dare they claim to defeat him?

Let's not even bother competing for first place!

"Ye Bingxue, quickly withdraw your supernatural power! If you delay any longer, someone could die!"

Wu Qixian, mindful of his status, refrained from taking action himself and could only instruct Ye Bingxue to do so.

A smile gradually appeared on Ye Bingxue's face, like the first ray of warm sunshine of spring suddenly arriving on a freezing winter night.

She made several hand seals in the air, then gently called out, "Gather!"

Suddenly, it was as if time had reversed, all the frozen things thawed, and everything returned to its previous state.

Du Chunqiu felt the icy grip on his body melt away, and he was gradually able to breathe in fresh air.

He gasped for breath, damn it, this woman stopped quickly; if she had delayed any longer, he would have suffocated.

Having narrowly escaped death, Du Chunqiu stood up shakily and bowed respectfully to Ye Bingxue.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Ye, for showing mercy!"

You have to thank me, otherwise, if the other person gets upset and hits him again, he'll really be done for.

Ye Bingxue leaped off the stage and landed on Hua Qiang's body.

"Brother, I won!"

Hua Qiang affectionately pinched her little nose and said with satisfaction, "Not bad, you're growing up fast. I can rest assured now!"

Hehehe!

Ye Bingxue smiled happily after receiving Hua Qiang's praise.

But the next moment, her expression suddenly changed, and she looked at Hua Qiang Qiangyu: "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you want me anymore?"

Hua Qiang's lips twitched. How could this girl's thought process be so bizarre?

Then she said seriously, "Brother, how could I abandon you? I'll take you with me wherever I go."

"What I mean is, from now on, when I'm not around, I won't worry about you being bullied by others!"

"Really? That's more like it!"

Ye Bingxue suddenly blossomed like a fresh flower, and the smile on her face made Hua Qiang momentarily lose his composure.

This girl is getting more and more alluring and seductive!

The subtle hint of lust that flashed in Ye Bingxue's opponent's eyes on the martial arts stage just now could not escape Hua Qiang's notice.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have slapped all of them to dust long ago.

How dare they lay a finger on his woman, how dare they challenge his Imperial Might? Aren't they courting death?

The final competition has also come to an end, and this grand selection process can basically be brought to a perfect conclusion.

However, there are always those who court death.

In the final round of the top four to two contestants, there was a bald man whose eyes flickered a few times as he looked at Wu Qixian.

"Your Excellency, I have a request, but I wonder if you could make an exception for me?"

Wu Qixian startled, wondering what this bald man was up to.

Since they've already made the request, I should naturally inquire about it.

"Student, please feel free to say whatever you have to say!"

"Principal, school leaders, teachers, and students, as we all know, there was a special case this year: Hua Qiang, the top scorer in the national College Entrance Examination, came to our school."

"I, Fan Biao, truly admire this top scholar from the bottom of my heart!"

"But I also have a wish, which is to learn a few tricks from Hua Qiang."

"I'm taking this opportunity to issue a challenge, and I humbly request that Mr. Hua Qiang offer his guidance!"

As Fan Biao spoke, his eyes were fixed on Hua Qiang.

At this moment, several more people stepped forward, then clasped their hands in a salute.

"Principal, we would also like to ask Hua Qiang for some guidance!"

Well, it seems these people are dissatisfied with Hua Qiang and want to challenge him so they can climb to the top by stepping on him.

If they can defeat Hua Qiang, wouldn't that prove they are stronger than Hua Qiang?

However, Hua Qiang's claim of being number one in the country is undeserved.

This...

Wu Qixian hesitated, cursing inwardly: You bunch of idiots, don't you even know your own worth? How dare you challenge my precious treasure?

Do you guys even know what level Hua Qiang is at now?

They've already reached the Emperor Realm!

You bunch of the Martial Ancestor Realm Grandmaster trash dare to challenge Martial Sovereign Realm! Don't you know how to spell death?

If others don't know the level of Yu Hua Qiang, how could he not know?

Perhaps these people thought that Hua Qiang was young and at most at the Martial Ancestor Realm, no better or worse than them.

So these people came up with crooked ideas and wanted to step on him to get to the top.

You little trash, you're really courting death!

If Hua Qiang gets angry and slaps you all into mincemeat, I won't even be able to save you!

This...

Wu Qixian glanced to his left and right at the school-level leaders who had been fawning over him for a long time.

What do you think?

"We thought you were a damn fool!" these people cursed inwardly.

How do you expect them to answer a question like this?

Are you sending these people to their deaths?

They didn't know how to answer, and some even turned bluish-purple.

Those who dared to challenge him were often his own nephews and nieces!

Cough cough!

Lu Youzhi finally spoke.

"I think... this is inappropriate!"

Damn it, one of those guys up there is his youngest son. When I get back, I'm going to give him a good beating, beat him so badly his own mother won't recognize him.

With such a lack of tact, do you think you can challenge Hua Qiang?

This is no way to court death!