"Shoot with all your strength and fight for your life!"

All the knights looked at each other and seemed to know how to behave themselves.

At the same time, they also probably knew in their hearts how difficult it was, the strength that Lone Injury had shown before was already very good, and the three hundred knights present, except for less than twenty people who were sure to beat Lone Injury, the others really had no certainty.

"B-class!"

"C-class!"

One by one, they all set goals in their hearts.

And the gentle and beautiful Princess Yan Luotian on the side was also a little disappointed when she looked at the lonely wound.

It was another peeping girl taking a bath, and she didn't show too much chivalry, although the strength of the lonely injury was barely visible, but it made Princess Yan Luotian even more disappointed.

But after all, she has a royal demeanor, and she maintains her elegance, and she quickly puts away such a look, she is empathetic, and knows that this kind of gaze may hurt a lot of lonely wounds.

"The second, first grade, Wei Wu!"

Immediately afterwards, the third knight of the palace shouted again.

Wei Wu suddenly walked out of the team with a proud look, his qi and blood were released, and he walked out of the team step by step.

From his surging qi and blood, it was enough to surprise everyone, and the third knight of the palace also nodded his head to express his approval and appreciation.

This year's freshmen, it seems that the standard is still good, but I just hope that this freshman will not be as unknighted as the previous lonely injury.

The lonely wound was stared at by everyone, but his heart was still calm like water, although he was a little helpless, but he was also a little satisfied.

"The knight's means can be seen. He slowly withdrew from the actual martial arts training ground, and in his heart he was still analyzing the methods of the third knight of the palace.

His instincts were sharp, and despite the loss of memory, the insight remained, and although the third knight of the court didn't make many moves, it was enough to analyze a lot of things.

Just as he stepped back to think.

The battle in the field has already begun.

Lone Wound raised his head and looked into the field, he wanted to see what level the other knights' methods were.

"Drink!" In the field, Wei Wu shouted, his whole body bloomed, a golden light appeared on his white light armor, and the spear in his hand was like a phantom, and dozens of gun shadows were formed in an instant, heading towards the third knight of the palace.

"It's still the power of qi and blood, with a small amount of heaven and earth power. ”

Lonely nodded and muttered to himself in his heart.

The third knight of the palace held a gun in one hand, and just casually clicked to disrupt Wei Wu's rhythm, making Wei Wu's gun shadow stagnate, but it was only less than half a second, Wei Wu adjusted here, and many gun skills were displayed in his hands.

Dazzling and with good attack power, everyone present was shocked, and most of them thought about it in their hearts, and found that they were not Wei Wu's opponent at all!

This is only the second appearance, and it has already put a lot of pressure on everyone, but there are still three people whose faces remain the same, and they are extremely relaxed.

It was Wu Di in the third grade, Fang Lin in the second grade, and a young man with facial paralysis in the first grade.

They looked at the field, but they didn't look at Wei Wu, but at the means of opening the third knight of the court, with solemnity and contemplation in their eyes.

They were analyzing where the gap between themselves and the third knight of the court was, although they were proud, they also knew very well that there was still a long way to go between themselves and the top ten knights of the court.

"Stop!"

The third knight of the palace suddenly exerted his strength, the body of the gun shook, and Wei Wu's face changed suddenly, and he felt that there was a terrifying force on his gun.

"Can't be dropped!"

But he gritted his teeth, and his heart was extremely determined.

He grabbed the body of the gun suddenly, even though the force was so strong that his tiger mouth was bleeding and his arm muscles seemed to be torn a little, but he still didn't let go!

Seeing this, the eyes of the third knight of the palace were even more praised.

At this time, Wei Wu and the previous lonely injury are simply two extremes.

"Your level is B+!" After a moment of silence, the third knight of the palace gave a grade.

This level made Wei Wu's heart feel relieved, but at the same time, he was a little silent and unwilling, and a little regretful, in fact, after seeing the lone injury, he had already guessed what level his level was.

"Although it didn't reach the A level, but ......." Wei Wu shifted his gaze to the side, looking at the handsome young man with a calm face, but his heart was inexplicably relieved,

"But I'm at least higher than that lone wounded guy!"

Where there are people, there is a contrast, and Gu Injury is the first knight he saw when he entered the Mu Li Academy, and because of the relationship between Miss Wang Xiyu and Liu Yan, he is inexplicably hostile to Gu Injury, and he actively subconsciously compares it.

"Huh?"

Lone Wound had a keen sense, and of course he noticed Wei Wu's gaze, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

What's the most important thing for him?

It is to judge the approximate level and means of the knights and mages of this world, and then absorb the source of heaven and earth in the three years of Muli Academy, and carry out diving cultivation.

The most important thing now is to solve the life-and-death threat posed to him by the ball!

As for the others, he really didn't care very much, or rather, there was no one in the audience who was worthy of him to compete.

After that, the third knight of the palace read that other knights came on the field one after another, but the strength of this group of people who played was far inferior to Gu Shu and Wei Wu, and their strength was rated as C-level by the third knight of the palace, and there were very few people who were even on B-level.

Finally, after the one hundred and fifty-third knights were dismissed, they finally got a heavyweight knight.

"Third grade, Wu Di!"

Everyone looked stunned and looked at the field with anticipation.

Wu Diswen smiled, but the white Grim Reaper's gloves were in his hands, which made people's hearts palpitate, and a trace of rage gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Huh?" The third knight of the palace had surprise on his old-fashioned face.

"Ten thousand beasts!"

Wu Di drank softly, and the White Grim Reaper seemed to be blessed with a trace of other breath, his pupils turned vertical, and the power of qi and blood went berserk.

His weapon was different, it was a big knife, and with a low shout, he headed towards the third knight of the court, and the speed was obviously far faster than everyone who had come on the field before, even the third knight of the palace was a little more serious.

The two fought, and the terrifying momentum emerged, which shocked everyone.

If it weren't for the special blessing of this venue, I'm afraid it would have been broken apart by the two of them!

"Is this the strongest knight in the Muli Academy? It's terrifying!" someone covered their mouths, their eyes shocked.

The Wu enemy in the field was like a tyrannosaurus, straight and straight, but Sven's thin body had the power of a tyrannosaurus, and the amazing sound from every gun-knife collision was enough for them to understand how powerful it was.

That kind of wind pressure even made the knight in front instinctively take a few steps back and swallow his saliva.

Nearly half a minute passed, and the third knight of the palace shouted with surprise in his eyes.

"Your grade is A+, you're ........ There is potential to become an S-Class!"

This evaluation is too high!

Wu Di put away the gun, the ferocious aura never dissipated, he licked his lips, and laughed: "It's enjoyable!"

But when he put away the white Death Gauntlet, he turned into that Sven expression again, and after saluting the third knight of the court, he retreated.

"It's not bad, it should be at the level of the first level of an archmage. Gu Shen nodded slightly, seeing so many people making moves, he could also roughly judge what level the level of the crowd was.

And the judging criterion is also very simple, that is, how much threat the mages and knights of the same level are to themselves.

"Is there such a big gap?" Wei Wu clenched his fists, his eyes solemn and unyielding.

From Wu Di's shot, he understood that this first knight of the students of the Muli Academy really deserved his reputation!

The strength is indeed a big cut over him, but after that, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he will definitely continue to improve himself in Muli Academy and catch up with Wu Di!

"But now, judging from the people in front of me, among the first-year knights, it should be me and Lone Injury who are the strongest. Wei Wu thought about it, and had a competitive mentality in his heart for lonely injuries.

"Next, Fang Lin!"

There's no doubt that this time it's another heavyweight fighter.

Grunt!

Fang Lin swallowed the last bit of apple, and walked forward with the giant spear that was twice as big as the others.

There is no elegance at all, but it is full of a different kind of youthful vitality, but with a wild temptation, and her record is also very strong, those suitors have been hammered by her!

Even a strong third-year knight brother can't last more than half a minute in her hands!

"Let's start!" Fang Lin's delicate face was full of warlike intent, and she said boldly, her figure was very good, not as soft as a weak woman, but it seemed infinitely vibrant, full of vitality.

The battle in the field, breaking out again!