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Jiang Manlou just looked at Li Xingyun, and Li Xingyun was also looking at Jiang Manlou. Their eyes did not dodge or flicker, neither cold nor sharp. It was an indescribable feeling, as if they were calm. There is also a vague expectation in it.

They are siblings, classmates, but also rivals.

It is very common for opponents to decide the outcome.

What's more, they had already competed during the assessment in the Dilemma Mountain Forest a few months ago.

Li Xingyun lost, Yue Sanren gave in, Shen Tianxin lost, Li Luo lost, and Su Xiaofan also lost. So they were sent to Wuchen Taoist Temple that night, and that's why there is now the king who has replaced the second Mirror Tower. Return.

Just as Yue San said, the ten people from Jiang Manlou who fought against the twelve Mirror Towers in a row already suffered a lot of injuries. When their bodies and conditions were on the verge of collapse, they would not be able to gain any advantage by fighting against the third Mirror Tower. That's normal.

So the outcome of five wins out of nine was already very satisfactory to him, even if it was five losses out of nine there was nothing to say.

Because after all, that is not their entire strength.

So no matter Jiang Manlou, Jun Zeyu or Chongyang and others, they all have some regrets in their hearts.

It wasn't until he reunited with his former ten sons, and then heard that his former subordinate was now ranked ahead of him on the Spiegel stage, slightly better than him, that this regret began to turn into a kind of young and energetic jealousy and then was eliminated. Slowly zoom in.

So Jiang Manlou said he had time to compare.

This is what he really thinks.

It was also the thought of Jun Zeyu and others around him, and perhaps even the thought of all the new and old students in the academy.

The freshmen recruited by the college this year were completely divided into two teams after the Dilemma Mountain assessment.

Those freshmen who won the brutal battles between brothers became the favored ones of heaven and successfully stayed in the outer courtyard of the academy to be taught by the Six-Character Sect Master.

Those who failed were taken to the Wuchen Taoist Temple to undergo hardships in order to grow.

A few months later, the winning ones built thirteen mirror towers in the inner courtyard of the academy and eventually replaced them with the third mirror tower.

And those down-and-out losers quietly returned, bringing with them the mysterious Blood Bodhi in the academy, and then went to the second Mirror Tower late at night.

People will inevitably start to speculate and start to compare.

Between the two teams of freshmen in light and darkness, who is stronger?

This answer is unknown to Yue Renren, Shen Tianxin, Li Luo, Su Xiaofan, and Li Xingyun.

Because there is no comparison.

Nothing compares to knowing nothing.

The atmosphere in front of the library seemed to have become a little tense as the two teams stared at each other in silence.

So gradually, those discussions began to become a little lower.

More and more eyes are gathering here.

Next to Jiang Manlou were ten people who challenged the thirteen mirror towers in the inner courtyard with him.

Next to Li Xingyun were ten people who returned from defeat together with him and challenged the second Mirror Tower in the inner courtyard.

They happened to be two teams of ten sons, the former ten sons and the current ten sons.

Their confrontational gazes began to become intense, making all the surrounding academy students secretly frightened.

Someone in the crowd screamed in surprise, and everyone's eyes followed the sound and fell to the stage in the distance. It turned out that the dean had arrived with his two female disciples.

Jiang Manlou, Li Xingyun and others, who had been looking at each other for a long time, also smiled at this moment.

Then the confrontation turned into side by side, and everyone looked at the stage together.

"In the battle with the second Mirror Tower, who will win and who will lose?" Jiang Manlou asked.

"Five wins and four losses." Li Xingyun said.

"It's the same as us, missing one scene." Jiang Manlou said with a smile.

"Do you know why there is one missing scene?" Li Xingyun asked.

"Oh? You know?" Jiang Manlou said in surprise.

"I only found out last night," Li Xingyun said.

"Tell me and listen." Jiang Manlou said with his hands behind his hands.

"Xing Zhe, the top ten disciples of the second Mirror Tower, and Yan Xi, the top ten disciples of the third Mirror Tower, were asked out yesterday." Li Xingyun said.

"Did you make an appointment with both of them at the same time?" Jun Zeyu asked slightly surprised.

"It wasn't originally, but it turned out to be the case later." Li Xingyun explained.

"Since when have you learned how to be so appetizing when talking like a bad boy?" Chongyang frowned.

Jiang Manlou glanced at Chongyang and thought, why is this young master involved again? Do I like to tell the truth when I talk?

"Yan Xi received a letter at the bedside. It is said that the traveler followed him to Zizhulin." Li Xingyun naturally did not know these things, but he had five wins and four losses in a battle with the second mirror tower last night.

After the results, he repeatedly insisted that the traveler take action to finish the last round. Only then did he learn about Luo Changfeng's deeds from Yi Hongzhuang.

"Letter? Is it a letter of war?" Jiang Manlou looked at Li Xingyun in surprise, and then suddenly remembered something. He looked at Luo Changfeng, who was standing side by side with Huangfu Yi on the stage, in disbelief.

"It's a declaration of war! It's a declaration of war under Changfeng!" Li Xingyun also looked at Luo Changfeng's back with admiration.

"So he won? He had defeated Senior Brother Yan Xi, the strongest among the ten disciples of the Third Mirror Stage, before us?" Jiang Manlou asked.

"We won! And by the way, we fought Brother Walker again." Li Xingyun said.

"Now I understand what it means that it was not something at first, but it was something later," Chongyang said.

There was a moment of silence.

Silence is not speechlessness, it is shock and admiration.

Regardless of whether it is the third mirror platform or the second mirror platform in the inner courtyard, the strength of Yan Xi and Xingzhe is recognized by the inner courtyard as the strongest among the ten disciples.

If the two mirrors compete for ten complete games, the final result is really unknown.

Neither Li Xingyun nor Jiang Manlou dared to say they could win.

After all, Yan Xi, a disciple of the Liangzi sect, and Xingzhe, a disciple of the Xingzi sect, are both good at fighting.

Moreover, Li Xingyun knew that these two senior brothers also returned from Wuchen Temple wearing black college uniforms and wearing blood-colored bodhisattvas. In some ways, they were the seniors of Li Xingyun and his classmates who were wearing black college uniforms.

Senior brother.

In one day and night, he went from a freshman in the academy to a famous leader in the seventeen mirrors in the inner courtyard.

Then in an instant, he went from the top of the mirror to the bottom among the ten disciples.

Whether it is Luo Changfeng or Li Xingyun, they must be ahead of them in the mirror stage of the inner courtyard.

Jiang Manlou felt a little depressed.

"Why do you feel like we are the weakest when you wake up?" Jiang Manlou complained as he looked at Jun Zeyu and the others.

Jun Zeyu smiled innocently, as if to say: "It has nothing to do with me."

Chongyang glanced at Jiang Manlou coldly, as if to say: "Who is to blame?"

The sound of the morning bell gradually drifted away, and finally became too weak to be heard.

After Dean Zhuang and the six-character Taoist masters met each other, they announced a piece of news when the sound of the morning bell faded.

The main content of the news is that starting from today, seventeen mirrors in the inner courtyard of the academy will be opened.

It also means that the Academy’s historically grand event, the Mirror Stage Competition, has officially begun for all students.

(PS: It’s a little late. Sitting on the bed while typing is really... my back hurts. I just yelled weakly and recommended to collect and reward monthly tickets.)