Canglan Academy occupies an extremely wide area, the diameter alone is hundreds of miles long, the academy is full of vegetation, there are a few lonely mountains in the distance, and the buildings hidden behind the trees are looming, and the entire academy plus staff and students are only hundreds of thousands of people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After passing the gate, Feng Xiang said to Wu Huan: "You follow the flow of people and walk to a large square, the academy has a rule that non-examiners are not allowed to pass, so we won't accompany you, you pay attention to yourself." ”

Wuhuan and Fengxiang said goodbye to them and followed the flow of people to a super-large building. A large crowd of people gathered in the large square in front of the building, as the saying goes, there are no more than 10,000 people, and at least hundreds of thousands of people have gathered here, according to Feng Xiang, there are four such scenes in the academy, that is to say, all the candidates add up to more than one million, but the academy only accepts 10,000 people, the competition is too fierce. It is worthy of being one of the four major colleges in the mainland.

The whole square was extremely noisy, and Wuhuan felt that there were tens of thousands of ducks croaking in his ears, which was annoying, and there were several scoldings during the period, which only added noise to the original foundation. At this time, Wu Huan suddenly felt that his heartbeat was half a beat slower, and an extremely dangerous aura was rapidly approaching, and "All Silence" suddenly resounded leisurely between heaven and earth, at first the sound was not loud, and then the sound became louder and louder, until it was deafening and overwhelmed the cries of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience. At this time, the extremely dangerous feeling in Wu Huan's heart had reached the highest level, as if he had sensed something, he looked up at the sky, only to see that the blue sky above his head had been covered by dark clouds. Wait, it wasn't a dark cloud, it was a pair of wings of a giant eagle owl with a thousand wings, and it was just floating in the air, and no one knew how it appeared, as if it had been there all along.

"Only me, or above me, this is the powerful law of the Eagle Clan," Wu Huan muttered to himself as he looked up at the Thousand Feet Eagle in the sky. Everyone looked at the huge Dharma Picture in the sky in a daze, and only heard the voice coming from the Great Eagle Dharma: "Everyone is quiet, I am the host of this exam, you can call me Luo Lao, now take out your number plate and listen to the number into the hall, Zhang Yu's next matter will be handed over to you." After saying that, the entire Dharma suddenly disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Now the number plate one to the one thousand gather to enter the main hall," I saw three people suddenly appear on the steps in front of the huge building, a middle-aged and two young people, the previous sentence was shouted by the young man on the left, "After the first thousand people enter, the next one thousand people will gather in order, and if the gathering time has passed, the people will not arrive, and they will be regarded as abstaining." Another young man on the right added. Although their voices are not very loud, they can clearly reach everyone's ears, and this skill alone is already extraordinary. Soon the crowd was in a commotion, and Wuhuan looked at the number plate in his hand, which was 17,824, relatively early. Although the three of them signed up together, the difference between the numbers of the three was huge, Ah Luo was within 5,000, and Frost was outside 50,000, so the three of them were separated. Soon, the crowd was divided into teams according to their own range, and one by one they began to enter the main hall.

The preliminary examination is to check the candidates' cultivation, so soon it will be the turn of the Wuhuan team, and as soon as the team has all walked through the gate, the gate will automatically close. The front was pitch black, and soon a distorted light appeared in the surrounding space, and a training ground appeared in front of the team, only to see that the training ground was densely set up with thousands of milky white crystal pillars, and an indifferent youth appeared in front of the team, only to see the young man pointing to the training ground in front of him and said: "In the past, those who hit the crystal pillars and turned red passed ten points, those who were orange were twenty points, and the highest purple ones were seventy points, and the system that exceeded the measured value was given points as appropriate." There is no limit to the number of attacks, half an hour, and your number plate will only record the highest score, remember not to think that you can fool the level. As soon as the young man's voice fell, a voice sounded, "May I ask if you must do it yourself, if you use spiritual soldiers......

"Whatever, as long as you can use it, the mage can use it too," the young man explained lightly, "Now you can choose a test column yourself." Soon, the people around Wu Huan swarmed up and each picked a pillar, and before Wu Huan walked to the edge of the pillar, prompts sounded around him: "Red, qualified", "yellow, thirty points", "colorless, unqualified", "colorless, unqualified", "colorless, unqualified"...... Wu Huan looked at the test column in front of him, took a step back, sank his waist, and threw a punch, the color of the column immediately changed like a marquee, and the color changed rapidly, and finally froze in orange, looking at his fist and then at the column in front of him, it seemed that he was underestimating this test column. Wu Huan stepped forward to collect his fist and began to get lucky, only to see that a layer of purple-red milky white vitality wrapped in Wu Huan's fist, and when it reached the limit, a punch was blasted, and the color on the test column changed faster than last time, and it quickly froze on the cyan one, "Is your ultimate attack power cyan," Wu Huan looked at the pillar in front of him thoughtfully. I saw that someone around me had already taken out the spirit weapon and began to increase, and yellow, green, cyan and even blue began to emerge continuously. "Looks like it's going to be used," Wu Huan thought about it, and as soon as his spiritual sense moved, an orange light flashed out of the space bag on his belt, and Wu Huan grabbed the orange light and put the next iron fist on Wu Huan's right hand. Clenched his fist, charged his strength, punched, and the color of the pillar paused in purple and then returned to milky white A voice sounded "Attack overrun, eighty-four points", Wu Huan put back the fist gloves and was quite satisfied with this effect. After a quarter of an hour, the young man's voice sounded again: "The test is over, and those who fail to pass will go out through this door." With that, he pointed to the door that was closed when everyone came, and now it was open again, and after a while, people went out one after another, and there were still seven hundred people left out of the thousandth. At this time, the young man's voice sounded again: "Put your palm on the test column, and now test your cultivation score, and the score is the same as just now." Wu Huan put his hand on the pillar, only to hear a voice sound, "The innate five attributes, thunder and fire are the main, wind, wood, and ice are secondary, and the spiritual light realm is the triple realm, and the qualification evaluation is blue." Only then did Wu Huan notice the sounds around him...... Green level", "...... Yellow Level" ...... At this time, the young man's voice sounded again: "If the total score of the two times is less than 100 points, please leave." "In the last thousand, there were only about 100 left, and all of a sudden, there were more than 800.

"Those who pass from here go in to the next round of exams," the indifferent youth pointed to the doorway across the training ground.

When Wu Huan stepped on the door and found himself in a room with a circular sand floor, with a diameter of 100 meters and a height of more than 20 zhang, a voice fell from the sky: "The trapped beast is still fighting, and the performance score of defeating the puppet war beast is visual." Before the words fell, a big iron ball fell from the sky, the size of a man's head, and before it landed, it had turned into a big lion five feet high and more than one zhang long in the sound of metal rubbing, and the light of the red inscription flashed all over his body, and his heart was hairy. "If you can't beat it, shout surrender, or you'll die. Now the exam begins. Before the words fell, the inscription lion had pounced.

Wu Huan followed the passage to a hall, and saw that it was already crowded with a large number of people sitting or standing, and some people were bandaging their wounds, obviously suffering a little loss in the exam just now.

"Wuhuan here," I saw Ah Luo on the left side of Wuhuan greeting Wuhuan.

"It seems that you are all over, do you have the confidence to be admitted," Wuhuan said as he looked at Ah Luo and Hanshuang.

Hanshuang looked at Wuhuan and closed his eyes again, Ah Luo grimaced at Wuhuan and turned his head, Wuhuan could only touch his nose in embarrassment, and he really didn't want to smoke it, so he just learned from Hanshuang and sat with his eyes closed to recuperate.

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