The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 660 A Place Where People Flock To

In the northern region of Kitwonju, there are five major colleges - Beiming College, Tianwu College, Xuanling College, Tianfeng College, and Canglan College, corresponding to Beiyuan County, Tianfeng County, Tianer County, and Xuanling County respectively.

Beiyuan College is the five most powerful colleges in Beiyuan County and has a huge influence in the entire territory.

It is said that Beiyuan Academy has a very tough background and is an extremely terrifying force.

Not long ago, Shen Xuan learned from Shen Zhenyang that the dean of Beiyuan College was a ninth-level martial arts disciple with a respected status that was almost unshakable.

This shows how terrifying Beihara Academy is.

"Beiyuan College is the core of Beiyuan County. It is the only college in Beiyuan County that has a strong martial artist." Yang Yun said in a deep voice: "Beiyuan College recruits martial arts disciples. The conditions are very harsh. They must be under the age of sixteen. He is a young boy with good talent.

Shen Xuan nodded slightly. No wonder the two brothers, Shen Zhenyang and Shen Xueer, were over sixteen years old and still failed the examination. It turned out that their talents were too poor.

Shen Xuan thought about it and asked: "May I ask, Lord City Lord, how should I join Beiyuan College?"

Yang Yun said: "Beiyuan College recruits more than 50,000 students every year, but only admits 1,000, so the competition is extremely cruel. Every freshman will fall out almost every day - #..!"

"At the end of the freshman trial, only more than 30,000 people came back alive."

"Out of more than 30,000 people every year, only 5,000 are selected?" Shen Xuan was shocked when he heard this.

You know, there are more than 50,000 warriors, and nearly a hundred people are lost every year. What a tragic death rate is this?

"Every freshmen trial, there are heavy casualties! This is no secret." Yang Yun said: "But even so, there are still many young people trying to join Beiyuan College every year, even if they become ordinary handymen. willing."

"Why?" Shen Xuan asked.

Yang Yun sighed and smiled bitterly: "Beiyuan College cultivates geniuses. As long as they successfully join Beiyuan College, they are destined to become strong in the future! This is their dream."

Shen Xuan suddenly understood, and at the same time he felt friends for those geniuses.

Joining Beiyuan Academy is their best choice, but they will never become true warriors.

"You still have one year to prepare." Yang Yun continued: "During this period, you can practice in seclusion in the City Lord's Mansion to increase your strength."

Shen Xuan nodded, cupped his fists and saluted, "Thank you City Lord!"

Afterwards, he withdrew from the city lord's mansion.

"Finally I have the opportunity to enter Beiyuan College, I must practice hard!" Shen Xuan murmured to himself with his eyes gleaming.

In this wild continent, the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong!

Without strong strength, no one can protect the relatives and friends around him, let alone his own woman.

Shen Xuan made a decision in his heart and immediately found a quiet and remote place to practice with concentration!

"||Huh?" Just when Shen Xuan was about to leave, he suddenly felt unusual fluctuations in the street.

I saw a group of fierce and strong men suddenly rushing in from a distance, quickly rushing to the vicinity of the City Lord's Mansion, and surrounding the City Lord's Mansion.

This is a group of mercenaries. They are quite powerful. The strong man leading the team is tall and burly, with bulging muscles all over his body. He exudes an explosive power. He is a fourth-level warrior!

"Who are these people? Why do they come here to cause trouble?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, these mercenaries are all gangsters from Black Rock City, specializing in extortion. The guards at the city lord's mansion can't do anything to them.

The people around were talking about the stalks in low voices.

"Where is the city lord? Get out of here!" the leader of the big man roared, his voice as loud as thunder, frightening many people passing by.

Shen Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light as he stared at the City Lord's Mansion.

In the city lord's palace.

"boom!"

Following a violent roar, a fat middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe was thrown out and fell to the ground.