"Congratulations to the first class who successfully walked out of the Shangxuan Pagoda! Let us remember this elite class!"
Suddenly, a dignified and upright voice sounded in his ears.
Immediately, there was deafening applause, resounding across the sky.
Ye Qingluo, who was blinded by the intense white light, stroked the center of her eyebrows with her slender fingers, and then slowly opened her eyes.
In front of her was a just wife in a white robe with a medal of justice inlaid.
Behind her is a towering Shangxuan Pagoda.
From the open gate of the pagoda, Qiao Jin and the others came out one after another.
"This class is... the class of demons and demons?" When Master Zheng saw the class medal on Ye Qingluo's chest, his face suddenly became a little weird.
The applauding crowd gradually dissipated, leaving only a few sparse people, and finally stopped abruptly.
Devil class
That trash class called Shangxuan Academy
It turned out to be the first class to walk out of the Shangxuan Pagoda
How can this be
Countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries around, his own sons and daughters, and the elders in the high and middle classes all looked ashen.
Embarrassing.
A trash class... only brought in a class of ten students.
He even got ahead of the elite class.
Is it cheating
"A class must have at least ten students who can 'live' out of the Shangxuan Pagoda to pass the test! Ye Qingluo's ability to come out is a matter of course, and the others... must have 'died' in the Shangxuan Pagoda long ago in the space!"
A group of students who were the first to be eliminated from the first stage of the Golden Desert because of greed stood up immediately.
They have students from the middle class and the lower class.
But no matter which class it is, at least it is better than the demon class!
They were eliminated in the first round, how could the Demon Class pass all the tests in the Shangxuan Pagoda
Dozens of students started clamoring.
Some people also started counting the students of Demon Class who came out.
When the students of Demon Class came out of the pagoda gate one by one, those clamoring voices gradually died down.
"Five... six..."
"Eight..."
"Nine..."
When they saw the last person walking out of the pagoda, those students who were counting also closed their mouths.
ten students.
Among the students in the Demon Class, only ten students were admitted.
In the end, not one more, one less.
Moreover, it passed the test of the Shangxuan Pagoda intact.
"How can it be… "
A few students fell to the ground in disbelief, staring at Ye Qingluo in a daze: "It's you... you cheated with the artifact! You..."
"Crack!" A burst of profound energy flew straight away, and just happened to hit the student in the lower class in the face.
Ye Qingluo withdrew her palm and smiled slightly, not at all flustered by beating someone in public.
"Ye Qingluo, you..."
Without waiting for the student to get angry, and without waiting for the elders of the college to speak, Ye Qingluo preemptively narrowed her charming eyes, with a faintly sly smile flowing in them.
"Before participating in the strength test, the dean specifically told me that in order to ensure the fairness of the strength test and class confrontation competition, I cannot use the power of dragons, holy beasts, and artifacts."
Ye Qingluo's voice was light and pleasant.
But every word and sentence is full of irresistible courage.
"What you are questioning is not that I, Ye Qingluo, cheated, but you are questioning the majesty of the dean!"