The strongest sword saint

Chapter 128 Sword Academy

The day of the beginning of school came as scheduled, and after everyone completed the admission procedures, they went to their own college.

"Miss Pastor, take care of yourself." Ling Wei told him.

"Ye�. You want to come to see me." Qin Si smiled and left with the students of the same college.

Except for the Magic Comprehensive College, which is located in the center of the Bowen campus, the other four colleges are located in the four corners of the campus. In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Hui is now a Tianju knight and reluctantly fiddled with Ling Li's arm. She went to the Gun College in the northwest corner of the campus alone.

In my impression, this is the first time I have separated from my two daughters since I left Youle Island.

"Let's go." Confirming the direction, Ling Li took Xiaoyao, A Hand and Liu Ruoyu to the sword department college in the southeast of the campus.

There are a total of 2,380 new students in this class of Bowen College, of which the Comprehensive College of Magic accounts for 600. However, the total number of freshmen in the Swords Department is only 400.

Each session of the Swordsman College is divided into four classes according to the different performance of freshmen in the entrance examination. Although Ling Li performed mediocre in the first round of talent test, he defeated one of the ten heroes of the empire with the strength of the eighth-level swordsman, the fifteenth-level dragon knight Hills, and was lucky to be assigned to the strongest class S, although everyone thought that Ling Li's victory was disgraceful

And the little demon with the potential of "sevennine" is in the same class as Ling Li. Class S, which can enter the Swords College, has extraordinary potential and has an unlimited future. This class also has a proud record, that is, the holy level rate has reached 10% before graduation, and most of the remaining people will break through the realm of the holy level one after graduation. Therefore, this class has a resounding name - "Sword Saint Class"!

Liu Ruoyu was placed in Class B, ranked third in the overall ranking because of his outstanding performance in the third round. In the entrance examination, A Hand, who had almost no power, was tragically assigned to Class C, the worst. However, the thief Ashou feels good and satisfied with himself. After all, without Ling Li, he can't even enter the door of the Bowen Academy.

"Hello, how can I get to Class S?" Ling Wei and the little demon stopped a man who was not much bigger than him.

Slightly looked at the person who stopped him in front of him, and the man was immediately attracted by the beauty of the little demon.

"You are freshmen of Jiansheng Class, aren't you? My name is Glen. I'm from Class B, Grade 3. I'll take you there."

"Thank you." Ling Wei was a little surprised that this guy was so enthusiastic, but when he walked on the road, he understood when he saw the old man's eyes turning to the little demon intentionally or unintentionally.

Gran, who is in the third grade, usually doesn't come out of the campus easily after class, but today is a special case. Just because today is the day of freshmen's registration.

Glan, who has been a bachelor for two years, really wants to find a woman to say goodbye to being single. But how can the girls in thebo wen college with superior eyes look at this guy born in Class B with average strength? After repeatedly pursuing girls unsucceively, Gran, who was frustrated, had to change his strategy and pin his hopes on a very cute freshman.

Although Glen is dressed appropriately now, in fact, it took him an hour. There is a saying in the Bowen College that every obscene-faced, sultry and evil single senior will have a well-dressed day every year. That day is the day of the arrival of freshmen.

Therefore, if you are a new student of Bowen College, if you are still a good girl, don't believe those seniors. Especially this sentence, "What a coincidence. I'm also from XX. If you don't understand anything in the future, if you need help, feel free to come to me. You're welcome, fellow villagers!"

If you are grateful for this sentence, it means that you are stupid, naive and cute.

When he learned that Ling Li and the little demon came from Qushan, he was hungry and thirsty. In order to win the favor of the little demon, Gran said, "What a coincidence. I'm also from Qushan. If you don't understand anything in the future, just need help, just come to me."

The little demon said, "How embarrassing this is. Thank you."

Glan was secretly proud and said, "You're welcome, fellow villagers!"

Look, word for word!

"There is the swordsman class in front of you. By the way, what are your names?" Around the hall when Ling Qian challenged Bi Meng, he turned left twice, and Grand pointed to the way ahead.

"Ling Li."

"Little demon." The two replied.

Ling? Are you the swordsman who defeated Hills? In fact, what Gran said in his heart was, "Are you the legendary despicable and shameless guy who humiliated the Bowen Academy?"

Ling Li sensed a trace of disdain from Gran's eyes, which he has seen a lot these days. He ignored Glen and walked forward with the little demon.

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss." Gran was depressed, and the glorious image he had established before pretending to be a good man was completely destroyed. What does a man's despicable and shameless have to do with me, as long as you have a good impression of a purple-haired woman!" Forget it, it's still early to find the next goal. Looking at the back of Ling Li and the little demon, Gran wanted to cry without tears. That's the girl in the sword saint class! The best of the best.

Ling and the little demon walked into the classroom and found the back seat to sit down. This classroom that can accommodate more than 100 people is the school of the professional culture class of Jiansheng class in the next few years.

Some early freshmen talked to each other and laughed. Seeing Ling Wei and Xiaoyao coming in, he raised his head slightly and smiled kindly.

"My name is Lult, a swordsman. What's your name?" Ling Wei looked up, and the man in front of him was about the same age as himself, of medium height, with a round head and a brush head.

"Ling Li." Ling Wei said lightly.

"Are you Ling Li?" Lourte's eyes were shining and he was very excited.

"Exact." The person in front of him gave him a good feeling, at least not as contemptuous as most other people.

"You are so awesome that the swordsman can fly to the sky and fight with the dragon knight."

"hehe." The little demon also looked kindly at the interesting guy in front of him.

At this time, the classroom was almost full. After Rourte, some people came up to talk to Ling Xun, but they thought they were open and aboveboard. After learning about Ling Xun's bad behavior, they retreated.

most of them look down on Ling Li, who entered Class S with "despicable tricks".

Now sitting in the back row, there are three people, Ling Wei, Xiaoyao and Ruert. However, this is also quiet, and Ling Wei likes it very much.

"Ruert, where are you from?" Ling Wei asked.

"Simmons Empire." The round-headed guy replied.

"Simmons, one of the three empires?" Ling Wei said in surprise.

"Yes, I arrived in Nohia after several months in a carriage. I'm exhausted." Ruert complained. Everyone who can enter the swordsman class is arrogant and arrogant, but Lourte looks very sincere and un pretentious.

"That lion and tiger beast is so weak that it still wants to eat me. I killed it with a sword." In front of Ling Wei, a man proudly showed off a few rows of seats.

"Is the lion and tiger beast very powerful? I also saw a strong man kill the five-level cloud leopard beast with my own eyes. Another voice disdained.

"Did I say that lions and tigers are powerful?" The person who showed off at the beginning was dissatisfied.

The strength of the four-level Warcraft lion and tiger beast is obvious to all. The reason why the lion and tiger beast is weak is that he wants to highlight the strength of his strength. He didn't expect that all the people who could sit in this class could brag, but he couldn't see others brag.

"Okay, it's just a cloud leopard beast. Is it strong? As far as I know, the swordsman college has produced a madman who challenges Bimon. It must be in our class."

"Bimon?" At first, the guy who said that he had killed the lion and tiger beast really wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. Show off your sex, it's so embembothed.

Although the Ling Li team's challenge to Bi Meng was concealed by the senior management of the college, some people still saw it with their own eyes, although those people did not enter the Bowen College later. However, the news spread from ten to ten to a hundred.

"How do you know? Who is the guy who challenges Bimon? Shit, that's a nine-level warcraft!"

"I don't know who it is. Anyway, it's in the sword saint class. Maybe he is secretly listening to us."

"Do you think he succeeded in challenging Bimon?"

"Nonsense, can you be in the sword saint class if you don't succeed?"

"No wonder when we took the second round of the exam, there was no Warcraft in the ninth circle."

"No, that guy won't kill Bimon, will he?"

"There is such a possibility. When I went in, I also saw that there were blood stains in that circle."

Hearing this, these people took a breath of cold air.

"So keep a low profile. There are many people who are stronger than you. Don't kill the low-level lion and tiger beast to show off." This is a woman's voice, speaking very slowly, but Guo Qiang was very uncomfortable, as if a needle had penetrated his heart. He is the one who killed lions, tigers and beasts.

"What's your name?" Guo Qiang felt uncomfortable, but what the woman said was the truth.

"Xiao Enigma."

"Sister Mimi, we don't talk to stinky men." Xiao Mi sat next to a girl and said coyly. As a swordsman, her figure was a little bloated.

"hehe."

"Ling, what are you laughing at?" Little demon.

"I think of someone." Ling Dao.

"Who is it?" Ruert Road.

Ling smiled and said nothing. He looked at Xiao Mi, who had some pimples on his face, and then looked at the fierce-looking but burly woman around him. He smiled leisurely and said, "God is fair."

"Ling, what are you talking about?" The little demon asked curiously.

Ling said, "I suddenly fell in love with this class."

At this time, a gorgeous and low-cut woman came in from the outside. Suddenly, the hearts of these young men who were no more than 20 years old were excited, and the sound of swallowing saliva came one after another. Ling Li couldn't help looking at the white flowery, a little too low neckline a few more. I unconsciously made a comparison in my heart, which is indeed bigger than Qin Si's.

The woman looked around the crowd with a smile, looked at the students who had whispered to each other with satisfaction, gathered her eyes on herself and said, "Hir, everyone, my name is Phil. From now on, I will be your head teacher, and I hope to bring you a happy and unforgettable study life in the next four years.