6 The Demon Race

Yang Biao stood on the podium and looked around the classroom. He was very satisfied with the students' reactions.

"In five days, there will be an Intermediate Martial Arts Academy's exam. After the exam, you will embark on different paths in life. There are some things that you should know."

Yang Biao said to the students in the classroom.

"The human race isn't the only race in the universe. There are thousands of races in the universe. Some are stronger than the human race, some are weaker. To plunder resources, the thousands of races have been fighting each other in the universe for years."

"You will be the future strength of the human race. Those who pass the test to enter the Intermediate Martial Arts Academy will continue to study and compete with the elites of the various races. Those who couldn't pass the test, don't be discouraged. You can join the city guards and protect your country."

Yang Biao's words made the youngsters' blood boil. They couldn't wait to step onto the Universe battlefield and fight against the thousands of races.

"Ye Huan, after we graduate from the Intermediate Academy, let's go to the Universe battlefield together to kill all the races."

Chen Tong was so excited that his face turned red.

Ye Huan nodded and didn't say much. The ten thousand races and the Universe battlefield were a little far away for him. The most important thing for him now was to get into the top ten of the Hanwu Intermediate Martial Arts Academy assessment and use the Body Cleansing Pill to cure his father.

Looking at the excited students in the classroom, Yang Biao's face showed a hint of a malicious smile.

"To the field."

Yang Biao took the lead and walked toward the field.

The hot-blooded students followed behind while discussing why the instructor had asked them to go to the field.

...

There were twelve huge metal cages on the large field, each covered with a piece of black cloth. No one knew what was inside.

The field was divided into 12 areas. When Ye Huan and the others arrived, they realized that Class 10 was not the only one there. The other 11 classes were there as well.

All the students looked curiously at the twelve huge metal cages in front of them and discussed what could be inside.

The instructors of the other classes were all standing in front of the metal cage.

"Old Yang is here. Let's start."

An instructor at the side saw Yang Biao and smiled.

Yang Biao nodded and reached out to the black cloth covering the metal cage. The other instructors did the same.

The students stared at the metal cages with wide eyes. They wanted to know what were inside the metal cages for the instructors to gather all the students in the field in such a grand manner.

Swish.

Swish.

...

The black cloths covering the metal cages were pulled down by the instructors, and the huge objects inside were reflected in the eyes of many students.

Their bodies were like a small mountain, and black scales covered their bodies like armor. Each of them also had a pair of fangs that flickered with a cold light.

The demon race.

Black-scaled demonic pig.

Some of the more knowledgeable students exclaimed.

As each black cloth was pulled off, the black-scaled demonic pig that was sleeping in the metal cage began to wake up. Several pairs of scarlet eyes slowly opened, staring at the students outside the cage.

An invisible aura enveloped the field. The students, who had been excited just a moment ago, turned pale as they looked at the black-scaled demonic pigs in the metal cages in fear.

As more and more black-scaled demonic pigs woke up in the metal cage, the invisible aura grew stronger and stronger.

"Ahh!"

Some students couldn't bear the increasingly powerful aura and screamed in fear, falling to the ground.

On the field, the students who had been standing in a neat formation suddenly became a mess. A large number of students from each class had fallen to the ground.

"Old Yang, isn't this a bit too cruel?"

Looking at the messy field, some of the instructors couldn't bear it. After all, they were still children, only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Since you've chosen a Martial Arts Academy, you have to endure all this. If you can't even bear the aura of the black-scaled demonic pig, then you should go back and become an ordinary person as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'll become food for the demon race."

At this moment, Yang Biao was extremely cold and ruthless.

Swish.

A black-scaled demonic pig slammed into the metal bars of the cage, its blood-red eyes staring fiercely at the students on the field.

Some of the students felt their hearts tighten as the black-scaled demonic pig looked like it was about to charge at them. Their acupoints lit up subconsciously.

Some students even fainted from the shock, and a large number of students from the twelve classes collapsed.

The students who had fallen were all moved to the side by the people in the Academy, and a large area of the field was suddenly emptied.

Bang, bang, bang...

The black-scaled demonic pigs rammed the twelve metal cages in a frenzy. Their aura were like tidal waves crashing against the remaining students.

Ye Huan stood there with a hundred acupoints lit up on his body, resisting the aura of the black-scaled demonic pigs with difficulty.

"I wonder how Chen Tong is doing?"

Ye Huan turned around and looked.

Chen Tong's face was red and he was mumbling something. Ye Huan listened carefully and almost laughed out loud.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a piece of meat that you usually eat..."

It had to be said that Chen Tong's method was quite useful, as it had allowed him to persist until now.

One had to know that there weren't many students left in each class, only about 20 or so. Many students who had opened more acupoints than Chen Tong couldn't even persevere.

Grunt, grunt, grunt.

The black-scaled demonic pigs cried out. Their cries seemed to contain strange magic that made people look at the black-scaled demonic pigs involuntarily. Even Chen Tong's closed eyes were opened.

Ye Huan couldn't help but look at one of the black-scaled demonic pigs. In a daze, he could only see a pair of scarlet eyes and long piercing fangs coming closer.

Boom, boom, boom ...

The acupoints on Ye Huan's body exploded, and the remaining 8 acupoints were added to the original 100 in an instant.

The vital Qi in his 108 acupoints was boiling, and Ye Huan instantly woke up. There was no black-scaled demonic pig in front of him.

As soon as Ye Huan woke up, he heard Chen Tong's cry.

"Ah, don't eat me."

Chen Tong fell while screaming.

A large number of students from the twelve classes fell to the ground.

At this time, there were not many students still standing on the field. These students all had 108 acupoints lit up, and there were a few students who had awakened more than 108 acupoints.

Eh?

Yang Biao looked at Ye Huan's acupoints in surprise. He didn't expect Ye Huan to have perfected the Acupoints Refinement Technique.

Yang Biao smiled as he thought, "That's great."

On one side of the field, Liu Xiao, Zhao He, and the others looked at the 108 acupoints on Ye Huan's body with complicated expressions.

Ye Huan had opened 108 apertures.

Thinking about what they had done in the classroom, Liu Xiao, Zhao He, and the others were so ashamed that they wanted to dig a hole to hide in.

"How is it? Ye Huan has a chance to get into Hanwu Intermediate Martial Arts Academy, right?"

It was unknown when Chen Tong had arrived beside Liu Xiao, Zhao He, and the others, but he said in a dignified manner.

Liu Xiao, Zhao He, and the others didn't say anything. They looked at Chen Tong with complicated expressions.

They could accept that Ye Huan had opened 108 acupoints, but Chen Tong had opened fewer acupoints than them, yet he lasted longer than them. They were really shocked.

Standing beside the metal cages, the twelve teachers looked at each other. It was about time. With a move of their hands, the black cloths were placed over the metal cages again.

The metal cages gradually fell silent.

The students who persevered to the end congratulated each other. After all, they were from the same class and understood each other's strengths. They knew who would have the chance to last to the end.

But there was something strange about Class 10.