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Li Qianshang's mouth was slightly raised, and he was fighting alone. No matter what happened in the past three days, no matter how much Li Qianshang changed, there are always some inevitable things that will pull Li Qianshang's thoughts back to some tracks.

The previous sling and cross-cutting sword energy seemed to be passing by. Although Li Qianshang was still Li Qianshang at this moment, the ability to kill a powerful man in the Star Soul Realm has gone away from him. He is still a fifteen-year-old boy who has just broken through the fourth level of body tempering.

This strong contrast made Li Qianshang feel inexplicably trance, but he was more at ease. Yes, he did return to his previous position, but it was because he returned to this position that Li Qianshang felt that sense of ease.

The admission test is very simple, simple, straightforward and clear in Pojun Academy, and it is fighting.

Single-up battles, military formation battles, military formation commands, these are all the courses that military academy needs to be assessed.

Everything revolves around war, this is the military academy.

This time, Li Qianshang saw all the students of this class of Pojun Academy. In this chaotic era, the army is the foundation of every noble family, and those who can be sent to Pojun Academy are the best generals of the younger generation.

The most important role of this admission test is ranking and subject division.

The so-called ranking is simple, and competition cannot be avoided anywhere. The word "first place" in many places represents not only honors, but also practical benefits. The first place in the first exam can not only choose martial arts independently, but more importantly, there will be a title of chief.

Basically, it is equivalent to the position of the student union president. It not only has its status improved, but also has certain authority. This is the honor that Li Qianshang must have so quickly.

Although the admission qualification of Pojun Academy is extremely high, there are still more than 1,300 people in one class. This is the best young man with military status in the entire human race alliance. Even Li Qianshang, who was as strong as his previous life, ended up just entering the top ten.

"Get out." Li Qianshang's first match was a teenager from the Guan family. Not many people could send craftsmen to this place. However, many of the seven major families in Kyoto could send their children to the Pojun Academy. At this moment, in addition to Guan Jue, the Guan family had eight other teenagers entered the Pojun Academy. Now standing in front of Li Qianshang, the youngest among the Guan family who entered the school this time, Guan Ao.

This person is perfectly matched with his name. He looked at Li without hesitation and looked at everyone with a disdainful expression. Standing on the battle stage specially prepared by Pojun Academy for this test, his expression was as relaxed as if he was drinking tea.

"Let me come out first? Are you sure?" Guan Ao's face changed. Everyone said that he was arrogant, but although the boy in front of him was dull, the indifference in his eyes still made him feel a kind of contempt, which made the boy's face turn red.

"Sweep... What kind of crazy is a local bun on the border? I asked you to move first and let you have three swords to save you from losing. If you lose, you say that our imperial capital bullies you on the border." Guan Ao's eyes were sharp, he took a long breath and sneered. The corners of his mouth looked a little crazy. His eyes looked like he was looking at a pile of garbage.

"Oh? That's good." Li Qianshang was fine. These are all good, so it's good to try it.

"choke……"

The white light flashed, the sword was unsheathed, and the figure moved forward to retreat to its original position. The whole process was at most one second, and Guan Ao had only time to block the sheathed sword in the middle, and then the sword took off, and his throat, eyebrows and chest felt a little cold. He knew that if he had fought just now, he had died at least three times.

"This... doesn't count, you steal..."

"Old Eight, come down, are you embarrassed?" Guan Jue's voice was low and powerful, which made Guan Ao, who was furious and ready to mess around, instantly wilted like an eggplant caused by frost, and walked off the stage with a humiliating look on his face. His eyes were full of reluctance and anger.

"Guan Laoba, even if you are fully focused on your sword just now, you can't stop it. If you lose, you will lose. Just like a man, don't afford to lose." Liang Xu grinned and smiled happily. Guan Ao had long been disgusted with it. It was not surprising that he was defeated with one sword. People who have seen Li Qianshang's battle images dared to let the other party come out first. It was so stupid.

Next, Li Qianshang stood in the audience and watched everyone's game silently. Pojun Wushang Eagles were naturally the best group of people, basically defeating the enemy with one move. Among the remaining people, Li Qianshang also found some familiar faces.

Lang Feiyu, Li Qianshen's subordinate in his previous life, is one of the best trainings. This young man has a heart that is covered with dust. This person is taciturn, resolute and decisive, and is a rare general who charges in the battle.

Yunluoshan, the eldest son of the Yun family in Luoxuecheng on the east side of Qianfeng Mountain, was also Li Qianshang's subordinate in his previous life. He was elegant and civil and military. He was definitely a commander of the army. The most important thing is that his internal affairs and military affairs are quite extraordinary, and it is no problem to be alone.

These are Li Qianshang's two goals. In fact, he was his subordinate. Li Qianshang knew their ideas very well, so he thought the submission process would not be so difficult, but when Li Qianshang first contacted the two, both of them chose to refuse, but Li Qianshang did not give up. At this moment, he was watching Yun Luoshan's competition.

Yun Luoshan's sword technique is dense and delicate, and the water-based sword technique is entangled with the artistic conception of Yun Luoshan. However, Li Qianshang smiled. In fact, the young master of the Yun family has always been troubled by the incomplete sword technique he practiced. In his previous life, Li Qianshang asked his uncle Li Wanshu to help to make up for the defects in Yun Luoshan's sword technique and conquer this rare handsome talent.

"Hello, classmate Yun, after today's battle, do you have time to chat?" Li Qianshang looked at Yun Luoshan who walked off the stage after winning and smiled slightly.

"Brother Li, don't be so polite. Which of our aristocratic families along Qianfeng Mountain has not received the favor of Qinghe City? The Li family takes good care of us, such as our small aristocratic families. If you have any trouble, just say it. As long as you don't violate your principles, I will not refuse." Yun Luoshan's eyes looking at Li Qianshang were filled with complex expressions.

The border families have some inferiority complex, and when facing the imperial capital families, they feel a little unconfident, and they feel inferior, but Yun Luoshan won't do this. When he saw Li Qianshang's actions, he knew that the young man in front of him might be the noble person in his destiny, although he didn't know why he felt this way.
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