Chapter 1148 Selection and Assessment Competition 4

As soon as the presiding elder finished speaking, a melodious flute sounded.

Li Jinse and her contracted beast also moved and attacked Ye Feiran at the same time.

When the man and the beast almost came to the front, Ye Feiran moved and the next moment she landed at the farthest position from Li Jinse and her contracted beast.

At the same time, the tone of the flute began to change.

Li Jinse and her contracted beast attacked Ye Feiran again, but they suddenly stopped halfway.

Li Jinse began to look confused, and her contracted beast's eyes began to turn red.

The next moment, Li Jinse's contracted beast suddenly roared, "Roar..."

Then, it turned and looked at Li Jinse, and the look in its eyes was like looking at a strong enemy.

The next moment, it attacked Li Jinse.

Li Jinse seemed to realize that she was trapped in an illusion and was trying to wake up, but the contracted beast's attack was too fierce, so she could only concentrate on dealing with it.

As a result, a hint of red light gradually appeared in her eyes.

In this way, Li Jinse and her contracted beast were entangled.

Chu Chaoyu and others under the arena kept reminding Li Jinse, but Ye Feiran's flute sound covered their voices every time.

Ye Feiran, dressed in red, played a melodious and beautiful song with graceful movements, like a fairy descending to the earth, attracting everyone's attention!

Originally, she also planned to kill Li Jinse in seconds, but changed her mind when she saw her contracted beast.

Because she suddenly thought that sound attack could make Li Jinse and her contracted beast kill each other.

She likes to do this to deal with people like Li Jinse, just because it is more torturous than killing in seconds.

Seeing Ye Feiran use sound attack to deal with Li Jinse, Qin Qiu and Yan Zheng both showed a touch of satisfaction in their eyes.

Ye Feiran used sound attack, plus her surname, the elders of the inner courtyard would definitely guess her identity.

Yan Zheng looked at Ye Feiran and couldn't help but admire Ye Murin beside him, "Little Ye is really smart!"

Hearing this, Ye Murin's lips curled up with satisfaction. His daughter Ye was naturally smart.

Although he guessed that Ye Feiran's sound attack was not what Yan Zheng thought, it did not prevent him from feeling happy when he heard others praise Ye Feiran.

Amid Ye Feiran's unpredictable flute sound, Li Jinse and the contracted beast fought more and more fiercely, and both the man and the beast became embarrassed.

This sharp contrast made the disciples in the audience sigh.

"I also want to play the piano and flute while watching the show!"

"In the second competition later, if you draw the same lottery ticket as Ye Feiran, you may be able to experience it, but you may be the one performing."

"God, please be kind and don't let us meet anyone from the first team."

"Do you think that the people in the first team look very kind and are all handsome men and beautiful women, but in fact, each of them is a devil!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also think they are monsters from hell!"

As time passed, Li Jinse and her contracted beast became more and more embarrassed, and both of them had many wounds.

At this time, Ye Feiran's song was almost over.

When the last sound fell, Li Jinse and her contracted beast collided with each other, and then fell off the stage at the same time.

The sudden severe pain also made Li Jinse wake up instantly, but she couldn't struggle.

Thinking of her performance with the contracted beast just now, Li Jinse was so angry that she exhaled, and then her eyes rolled and she fainted directly.

Angry and embarrassing!

The presiding elder glanced at Ye Feiran, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's true that what kind of master you have, what kind of disciple you have!

This Ye Feiran is as black-bellied as that old fox Qin Qiu!

"Ahem... Grade 10 competition, Ye Feiran wins!"

Ye Feiran bowed to the presiding elder before walking down the arena.

As soon as Ye Feiran played the flute, the inner courtyard elders knew that Ye Feiran was Qin Qiu's direct disciple.

Therefore, at this moment, one of the inner courtyard elders couldn't help asking, "Qin Qiu, your direct disciple's surname is Ye, can't he be from Canglan Ye family?"

Hearing this, the other inner courtyard elders pricked up their ears and waited for Qin Qiu's answer.

"Hehe..." Qin Qiu chuckled, "What do you think?"

Qin Qiu's words were equivalent to tacit agreement.

The next moment, all the inner courtyard elders looked at Qin Qiu very tacitly.

"Qin Qiu, what level has she reached as a god musician?"

"Qin Qiu, has she awakened her branches? What branches?"

"Qin Qiu, can she cultivate the spirit?"

"Qin Qiu, what is the attribute of her spiritual power?"

Listening to the questions from the elders of the inner courtyard, Qin Qiu curled his lips and smiled, "You will know when the time comes."

The elders of the inner courtyard: "..."

However, Qin Qiu's answer also made them more interested in Ye Feiran, and they silently decided to find time to investigate Ye Feiran.

Qin Qiu and Yan Zheng were very satisfied with their reactions.

There are too many surprises on Ye Feiran, it would be better for them to discover them in person!

In addition, Ye Feiran already has four masters, and two big backers, Canglan Ye Family and Xieyun Palace.

Next, it can be said that it is not the master who chooses her, but she chooses the master.

That is to say, not everyone who wants to be her master can become one.

After Li Jinse was lifted up, the first-grade competition continued.

From number 11 to number 40, there were no teammates, because Ye Feiran and the others focused more on the competition between the second, third and fourth graders.

During this period, they saw the competition between Ling Xiao, Ling Min, Han Xiyao and Han Xiqing, and naturally all of them won.

As the first team of the second grade, Ling Xiao and his team were naturally among the best.

"Now, please ask the first-year disciples who drew the number 41 to stand on the competition stage!"

As the voice of the presiding elder fell, Nalan Weiran walked to the competition stage under the gaze of his friends.

At the same time, the eyes of the first-year disciples were instantly focused on the second team.

Zhou Wanling looked at Nalan Weiran's back and suddenly had a face full of tears, because she was the number 41.

"Why am I so unlucky, woo woo..."

Hearing Zhou Wanling's depressed voice, everyone also confirmed that she was Nalan Weiran's opponent, and everyone's expression became subtle.

The luck of this second team is too bad!

They couldn't help but suspect that someone had arranged this on purpose, but the suspicion was only for a moment, after all, they all believed that the academy would not do such a thing.

Chen Dapeng's mood was also complicated. Looking at Zhou Wanling who wanted to cry but had no tears, he could only comfort her dryly, "Wanling, just do your best."

Chu Chaoyu, Fan Peijian and Fan Guliang didn't say a word, because they knew very well that Zhou Wanling would lose.

Zhou Wanling walked up to the arena slowly, looking at Nalan Weiran opposite, and her decision gradually became firm.

"The competition begins!"

As the presiding elder's voice fell, Zhou Wanling immediately said, "I admit defeat!"

As soon as these three words came out, everyone was stunned.

Nalan Weiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and was also a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.

It didn't matter if Zhou Wanling admitted defeat, anyway, she didn't participate in poisoning them.

If it were Chu Chaoyu, Fan Peijian and Fan Guliang, he would never give them the opportunity to say they would admit defeat.

Zhou Wanling looked at the presiding elder, and her eyes urged him to announce the result quickly.

The presiding elder: "..."

Is it necessary to be so scared?

"Ahem... Grade 41 competes, Nalan Weiran wins!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wanling heaved a sigh of relief, and then quickly walked down the arena.

"Hmph, Zhou Wanling, you are not worthy of being a member of our second team!" Fan Peijian snorted coldly, he felt that Zhou Wanling had made their second team lose face.

Although Chu Chaoyu and Fan Guliang did not speak, their faces showed the same meaning.

Zhou Wanling's face flushed, but she did not say a word, anyway, she felt that it was much better to admit defeat than to be beaten.

At this time, Chen Dapeng also recovered from the shock of Zhou Wanling's voluntary admission of defeat, and said in a low voice, "Wanling, I support you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wanling smiled at Chen Dapeng, it's not that no one supports her!

"Thank you!"

On the other side, Yan Zheng stroked his beard and said with regret, "What a pity, he actually gave up on his own initiative. I still want to see Nalan Weiran's performance. His spiritual power has three attributes: fire, wind and earth!"