Mu Feng looked at Teacher Qingxiu indifferently. With his long, straight black hair and tall white legs, he was indeed a beauty.

However, Qingxiu is obviously no longer a disciple, and must be over thirty-five years old.

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet."

Qingxiu coughed, and the seductive voice made the male disciples excited.

"The freshman competition is about to begin. In this freshman competition, we will release a pressure.

The longer you hold on, the higher your score will be, and this is the first level."

Qingxiu said charmingly, and all the disciples nodded.

Isn't it just coercion?

For the sake of Teacher Qingxiu, what are they afraid of!

After Qingxiu finished speaking, she looked at the three pavilion masters.

He Lie nodded and strode out.

"It's the Pavilion Master of Martial Arts Pavilion! Isn't it Pavilion Master He Lie who is here to put pressure on us?"

Many people were so surprised that they took a step back. This was the top Spirit Emperor!

Can they hold on?

"Boys, be careful!"

He Lie shouted angrily, and the powerful pressure spread like ripples.

The hundreds of freshmen below were all shocked.
Chapter completed!