Section 32: Relegation Challenge
Xuwuyi, Lei Jun and Qin Feng heard this sentence, and went out to Ji Chengyu.
Ji Chengyu looked at the three of them, smiled slightly, pulled out three crystal stones from his hands and shook them in front of them, saying, "This is the reward for you to win the top three of this year. The first place is 300 merit points, the second place is 200 merit points, and the third place is 100 merit points!"
As the words fell, a sound of striking arose from the crowd.
“The reward is so generous!”
"The first place in the past was just a set of human-level yellow-grade low-grade martial arts, or one hundred merit points. Sometimes the third place was rewarded with no merit points, only a few spirit crystals!"
Qin Feng and others respectfully took the merit card handed over by Ji Chengyu, but saw Ji Chengyu take out another spiritual treasure and put it in his palm and gently click it. The plan map of the Xuan-level training ground was actually turned into a plane of the three of them.
Ji Chengyu said in a tone of concern for the younger generation: "The three best seats that are vacant in the Xuan-level practice are No. 7, No. 20, and No. 21. The higher the seats, the more subsidies you get, the greater the chance of getting guidance from teachers, but the same..."
Ji Chengyu looked at the three people in front of him and said, "But equally, the greater the possibility of being challenged. Once he is successfully challenged, he will not only lose his position, but the subsidies and cultivation resources for the next year will also belong to the other party!"
"So if you three think that they don't have the strength and energy to deal with other challenges, they can also not choose these higher positions..." Ji Chengyu paused for a moment, but looked at Qin Feng, and said meaningfully: "There is not much difference in the positions in the future of the hundred. If you feel that you don't have the strength, you can get a position outside the hundred!"
This time, Xu Wuyi did not refuse and chose the No. 7 position openly!
His seat is in the first row of the Xuan-level training ground, which is higher than Liu Zhenwu's ranking, not to mention Xu Lian'er. With the ability and strength of Zhenwu Zhilian, he can only be ranked twenty-ninth in the Xuan-level training ground.
Lei Jun chose No. 20 seats, and Qin Feng also chose No. 21 seats.
Ji Chengyu took out three tokens from the map, engraved with seven, twenty, twenty, twenty, and twenty, and handed them to Xuwuyi, Lei Jun and Qin Feng.
Just when everyone thought everything was settled and the entrance ceremony ended, something unexpected happened to many people!
Lei Jun suddenly took a step towards Qin Feng, sneered and raised the seat token in his hand and said, "Qin Feng No. 21, do you dare to fight me!"
"What are you going to do!" Meng Youyue in the crowd shouted: "Do you still want to relegate and challenge?"
However, Ji Chengyu looked at Lei Jun in front of him and said, "Lei Jun? You should know that even if you defeat Qin Feng, you will get nothing except for his one-year cultivation resources and allowances! His seat will be compensated by No. 22 or the fourth place in this year."
"If he defeats you instead, he can get your seat and transfer his seat to others. It is usually not worth the cost of reducing the challenge, and you have already figured out!"
Lei Jun looked at Qin Feng and sneered with a three-pointer: "Of course I have thought about it. I just feel that being ranked behind me by a garbage is really a shame for me, Lei. As long as he is not ranked behind me, anyone can do it!"
When one heard Lei Jun say such a bad thing, someone immediately ran away!
It’s not the person involved Qin Feng, but Meng Youyue!
"I don't have much ability, I'm not very angry!" Meng Youyue stepped out in three or two steps, and walked to Lei Jun in red deer-skinned boots. The tall Meng Youyue was only a little shorter than Lei Jun.
Meng Youyue's pretty face was cold as ice, and she suddenly took out a token with "No. 1" written on it and said, "No. 20 Lei Jun, do you have the courage to fight me? Do you think you will be relegated to challenge me, don't I?"
This time the crowd was completely infuriated!
"A few days ago, the altar of Emperor Wu was the female teacher Jiang Yurou who stood up for him. At the entrance ceremony today, the meritorious minister had a hot body and a hot temper, Meng Youyue actually stood up for him again!"
"How good is this kid's relationship with a woman!"
"Damn, I walked over to Meng Youyue and Jiang Yurou. People didn't even look at me. Why do I favor this kid!"
Seeing Meng Youyue stand up for Qin Feng, Lei Jun was stunned.
Who is Meng Youyue? A powerful man in the Earth Martial Realm, a pervert who was ranked first in the Human Martial Realm for a whole year!
Even if Lei Jun took the Demon God Grass and fought with Meng Youyue, wouldn’t it be the word “death”?
Just as he was sweating coldly and didn't know how to deal with it, Ji Chengyu's words made him feel like he was amnesty.
"Deacon Meng, you are not at the same level as Lei Jun, but are both strong and weak, so the strength gap between you two is that your challenge will not take effect until one year later!" Ji Chengyu turned his face and asked Qin Feng: "So, Qin Feng No. 21, you are at the same level as Lei Jun, are you willing to accept the challenge of Lei Jun No. 20?"
Speaking of this, Ji Chengyu seemed to deliberately encourage Qin Feng to agree: "Zhenwu Academy encourages the weak to defeat the strong. If you can defeat Lei Jun, you can not only get his ranking, but also give your own ranking to a friend who is not well-ranked!"
"This person can be your friend or your lover, or you can even sell this seat in exchange for a considerable merit point!"
"This is a benefit that proactive challengers cannot enjoy, don't miss it!"
If you win the relegation challenge, you will have almost no benefits. If the challenger defeats the strong with the weak, the reward will be extremely generous!
"Interesting!" Qin Feng looked at Qi Guojie who was standing in the audience and was slapped and smiled: "Yes, I originally wanted to challenge him. Since he was relegated and challenged himself to seek death, I don't mind sending him a ride!"
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Lei Jun heard Qin Feng's arrogant words and gritted his teeth suddenly. Just as he was about to sarcastically say something to Qin Feng, he suddenly felt a cold back on his back, but he saw Meng Youyue behind him looking at him with cold eyes.
He had no choice but to curse hatefully: "What's the point of relying on women to protect you? A coward! When I arrived on the ring, I see how Meng Youyue could protect you!"
Lei Jun touched the Bailian Thunder Blade wrapped in a leather case behind his back, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: "You will never know what kind of terrible power will reach the Thunder Martial Arts combined with the one-star spirit weapon with the Thunder Vein, plus a set of yellow-level low-grade martial arts that are suitable for the Thunder Martial Arts, and the effects of the Demon God Grass, how powerful will reach a terrible realm!"
Chapter completed!