The disciples below were not so calm, and seeing that everyone was arguing around Jiang Tian, the disciples of the Golden Palace frowned one by one.

"Hmph, what's so great about the little bronze hall minions, isn't it just a little bit of a limelight recently?"

"How can this be! Even the hall masters and elders are talking about him, is he really that powerful?"

"I don't believe in this evil, if I meet it, see if I don't smoke him to death!"

Many Golden Hall disciples were resentful, and across the Silver Hall disciple area, they all looked at the Bronze Hall one after another.

Jiang Tian stood at the front of the disciples of the Bronze Palace, unmoved by these hostile gazes, and even looked back coldly, without any pressure at all.

There is also a special row of seats on the viewing platform, and there are only four people sitting on it, and these four people are the four geniuses of the Golden Palace!

They are not among the 300 people, and they are not even required to participate in the selection to be directly shortlisted for the actual combat assessment.

In fact, if it weren't for the need for the final ranking, they would probably not even have to participate in the actual combat assessment, and they would directly get a place for training outside the hospital.

No one can say anything about this privilege above everyone, who makes them the Four Great Geniuses?

"Hmph! The people in the Bronze Hall are really self-righteous, do they really think that Jiang Tian can make any waves?" Chen Yu shook his head and sneered, his eyes lingered on the faces of Su Wan and Luo Lan diagonally opposite, and finally landed on Pan Rao's fiery delicate body, his eyes full of greed.

"If it weren't for Senior Sister Zhu coming forward, I would have wanted to teach him a lesson last time in the Sword Soul Valley!" Bai Baishuo's expression was cold, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Thinking of the scene when Zhu Ziyue and Jiang Tian both walked out of the depths of the white mist, he was inexplicably angry, this time he finally had the opportunity to make a public move, he was already holding back his strength and preparing to teach Jiang Tian a good lesson.

He wants everyone to witness that Jiang Tian is just a commodity who can't be on the stage, only he is truly worthy of Zhu Ziyue!

"So many people are looking for your bad luck, can you still hold up to my challenge?" Ye Wuxue shook her head and sneered, a hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

Her mood was a little complicated, after all, the two sides still had a one-year appointment, but she didn't expect Jiang Tian to come to the Spirit Sword Academy, and she didn't expect his performance to be so strong that they would meet in the half-year exam.

But that's okay, the huge difference in strength will make him understand how cruel the reality is, and it will also make him completely sink in despair!

Unlike the others, Zhu Ziyue behaved very calmly, always looking at Jiang Tian lightly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and never looked away for a moment.

She didn't say much, and her expression was also sad and joyless, which is the most appropriate to describe as quiet.

The rules of the actual combat assessment are that the three halls are mixed and randomly drawn, and half of them are promoted and half of them are eliminated.

After layers of screening and a round of position grabbing battles, the ten strongest disciples were decided, and finally the four geniuses were added to challenge freely.

The rules of the challenge are the same as those of the quarterly exam, everyone has a chance to take the initiative to challenge, and the other party must not refuse, and different people can challenge the same opponent, that is to say, some people will be challenged repeatedly.

Judging from the current situation, if Jiang Tian can advance all the way, he is likely to face the wheel battle of many geniuses in the end.

"Jiang Tian, I don't know who your challenge opportunity will be used for?" Zhu Ziyue's eyes flashed, thoughtful.

"The time has come, the lottery begins!" With the order of the vice president, the mixed lottery officially began.

The numbered short sticks were thrown into the air, and the order was completely disrupted by the stirring of spiritual power, and then they flew down like messy raindrops, falling into the hands of the disciples respectively.

Half of these short draws are black and half white, and the opponents with the same number are the opponents in the first round of elimination.

"I'm the Black Sign One Hundred and Twenty-Eight!"

"I'm White Sign 365!"

"Ninety-nine in white!"

Many disciples were excited, standing in the pre-designated area with short sticks in their hands, and constantly looking at the disciples in the same position opposite, that is, their opponents.

"The draw is complete, the first round of eliminations will start now!" With a wave of the vice dean's hand, four hundred and fifty pairs of disciples began to face each other on the wide field.

This kind of battle can't come one by one, and the academy's top management doesn't have that much effort to watch this low-level battle carefully.

Because there is still a huge disparity in strength in the knockout stage, the disciples of the Golden and Silver Halls have a great advantage, and the vast majority of the disciples of the Bronze Hall are defeated after not being able to last two or three moves.

"Jiang Tian, I know you've been out of the limelight lately, but when you meet me today, your good luck is coming to an end!" Jiang Tian's opponent was a strange Golden Palace disciple, his aura looked very powerful, he shook his head and sneered with a short skewer in his hand, his face full of arrogance and disdain.

"A minion of the Bronze Palace also wants to ride on the head of the genius of the Golden Palace to show off his might, this is simply a pipe dream!"

Jiang Tian was expressionless, and said lightly: "Are you finished?" ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a powerful coercion exploded, directly shaking the opponent out.

How can this be...... I'm not reconciled!" The Golden Palace disciple fell to the ground in embarrassment, gritting his teeth and roaring helplessly.

He didn't have a chance to make a move, and this competition was over, and the difference in strength between the two was too big!

On the viewing platform, Qiu Feng and Su Wan smiled indifferently, not surprised at all.

The teachers of the Golden Hall had gloomy faces and looked at the people in the Bronze Hall with resentment.

"This is only the first round, there are several more rounds to come, don't get too excited!"

"Hmph! just let him jump for a while, and he will definitely fail miserably later!"

However, after half a burnt incense, the first round of knockout rounds was over.

As expected, the vast majority of those who were promoted were disciples of the Golden Palace, the disciples of the Bronze Hall were almost wiped out, and the Silver Hall was slightly better but not many were promoted.

This result clearly reflects the difference in strength between the three halls.

"Alas, it seems that this half-year assessment is another one-man show for the disciples of the Golden Palace!"

"There's no way, the qualifications and strength of the disciples of the Golden Palace are unique in the Vice-Academy, and this result is expected!" The disciples of the Silver Hall shook their heads and sighed, sighing with emotion.

The disciples of the Bronze Hall were even more depressed, they finally stood out in the internal selection, but they couldn't go through a round in the actual combat assessment, as if they had just gone through the motions here, and they felt extremely embarrassed.

"Just after the first round, there is only Jiang Tian left in our Bronze Palace!"

"I hope he can go farther, otherwise the Bronze Hall will be wiped out again like in previous years!"

"I believe in his strength, even if he can't win the final first prize, he can still have a good result!" The disciples of the Bronze Hall shook their heads and smiled bitterly, sighing with great emotion.

The actual situation is quite grim, even if he can break through from a large number of Golden Palace disciples, there are still four geniuses behind him, can Jiang Tianzhen create a miracle?

For this question, the disciples of the Bronze Hall actually have no bottom in their hearts.