Some people were even more exaggerated, holding their stomachs and almost unable to straighten their backs.
"The last one, Jun Mohuang, you brazenly said that you would surpass Miss Zhiyun, it's so funny!"
"Jun Mohuang, I don't know where you get your confidence from!"
"That's it, and you slap me in the face, tsk tsk tsk."
The last one, how weak is his strength to reach this point!
While everyone was laughing, they gathered their spiritual energy in their eyes and looked at the combat power list.
At the end of the white stone tablet between them, it was clearly written: No. 2222, Jun Mohuang.
As for the strength column, it is blank.
His strength was completely blank. It seemed that he didn't even bother to show Jun Mohuang's strength on the combat strength list.
The strength of the 2221st is at the fourth level of the Naling Realm. This shows that Jun Mohuang's strength is not even at the fourth level of the Naling Realm. It is simply useless.
Director Qin's face was full of disdain and he shook his head. He didn't even have the fourth level of Naling Realm. Such students didn't know how they got the admission qualification in the first place.
The people of Huanyun Kingdom are really messy!
"Boss... this... how is this possible!"
Feng Yunqi looked in disbelief. The boss of his family was a ninth-level master of the Naling Realm. He was ranked among the top 800. How could he be the last one
Could it be that she was deliberately concealing her strength
"I don't know what's going on."
Jun Mohuang shuddered. She really wanted to hide her strength just now.
The spiritual energy injected into the black black iron bracelet was forcibly suppressed by her to the purity of the ninth level of Naling Realm.
The result was unexpected, and Jun Mohuang expressed his confusion.
But it doesn't matter, her strength is a real first-level spirit-casting realm.
She glanced at the combat power list just now. At her level, she could probably be ranked around 100th.
It is indeed a Thousand Fantasy Academy, and there are so many powerful people in the Spirit Casting Realm.
Jun Mohuang really liked this place more and more and became more and more interested.
"What's going on? Jun Mohuang, you are just a weakling. With this little strength, you should recognize the reality!"
"Yes, it's like there's something wrong with the Black Black Iron Bracelet."
Two more aristocratic sons who fawned over Su Zhiyu sneered disdainfully.
"Oh, you two are right. I am indeed weak. Since you are strong, let's change seats."
Jun Mohuang not only did not refute this time, but instead smiled softly, pulled Feng Yunqi, and in an instant switched seats with the two people.
"Oh my god, help me!"
"I...I'm afraid of heights!"
The two of them were unexpectedly pushed to the side by Jun Mohuang, and faced the thousand-meter-high sky below, their faces turned pale and trembling with fear.
The two of them were even shaken by the wind and were about to fall.
"Nonsense! Jun Mohuang, how can you just push people into dangerous areas where no one can sit? Regardless of the lives of your classmates, this director will report it to the dean and fire you!"
In the end, it was Director Qin who had quick eyes and quick hands and reached out to grab the two men by their collars and pull them to a safe area.
Qianhuan students have regulations. If a student dies in this situation, not only will his official position be lost, but he will also be kicked out of Qianhuan Academy.
Jun Mohuang was a man of low strength and acted recklessly regardless of human life, which almost caused him to lose this lucrative job. Director Qin was extremely disgusted with her at this moment.
"Haha, it turns out that those two seats are dangerous areas where no one can sit. So what did Director Qin mean when he asked me and Yun Qi to sit there before?"
Jun Mohuang played with the hair on his chest and smiled carelessly, but there were countless cold gleams in his eyes.
(End of chapter)