Xiao Yu stopped thinking and looked at these energetic teenagers and girls, feeling a little emotional.

I don't know how many people can really pass the assessment?

Because even the five major assessments that remain are very strict.

Or rather, some cruelty.

Each of the five remaining assessments will give corresponding scores according to the merits of the disciple's performance.

As long as any of them fail to meet the standard, they will be disqualified from entering the One Sword Sect.

Among them, the top ten disciples are the most talented disciples in this class, and they will be vigorously cultivated by the One Sword Sect.

And these ten disciples will also have a ranking battle!

Xiao Yu's goal is to get the first place in the ranking battle.

The qualifications and comprehension of Duan Yuxi that he copied were enough for him to squeeze into the top ten.

However, the ninth sword, which did not succeed in cultivation, gave Xiao Yu the certainty of gaining the first place, which was not very big.

Moreover, Xiao Yu clearly felt that although Duan Yuxi's exercises and combat skills had been reproduced, in his hands, they had not yet exerted their maximum power.

This is very different from the original reproduction of Gongsun Yu.

I don't know if it's because of Duan Yuxi's special bloodline and talent, or because of other reasons.

"When I have time, I have to go to that little girl for advice. Thinking of the affectionate gaze in the waterhole that day, uh, it was actually taking advantage of her, and Xiao Yu was even more determined to win the first place.

With that in mind, he received a wooden plaque from a table.

This wooden plaque is about three inches long and has a simple shape.

On the front is engraved a long sword, and on the back, the four numbers 6666 are engraved.

This means that he is the 6,666th person who received the wooden plaque.

Xiao Yu leaned against a big tree, his left hand habitually rubbing his chin, secretly deducing the law of the ninth sword in his mind.

However, even though he was dizzy with his thoughts, he still didn't succeed in deducing the ninth sword.

Still stuck in that last step!

"Still no! What's wrong?"

Xiao Yu had no choice.

At this time, there was only one minute left before the time of the assessment.

Suddenly, the sound of boiling discussion came into Xiao Yu's ears.

"Oh my God! Isn't that the second prince?"

"Why did he come here, didn't he already join the Celestial Star Sect?"

"Brother, your news is long outdated! Ten days ago, the second prince had already broken away from the Heavenly Star Sect!"

"So, the second prince is going to join the One Sword Sect?"

"What the hell does the second prince think, when he was five years old, he joined the Holy Power Sect, when he was ten years old, he joined the Heavenly Star Sect, and now he is fifteen years old, but he wants to join the One Sword Sect?"

Everyone looked at the second prince and talked about it.

For these two princes, Qian Fengjie, Xiao Yu of the Zhenwu Continent also has a little understanding.

This Qianfengjie was born to the beloved concubine Xiangfei of Qianfengyi, the emperor of Qianfengguo, and he was born as a concubine.

However, because Emperor Qianfeng Yi had no children for many years, and he was born to a concubine, he was immediately positioned as the crown prince when he was born, and he became the eldest prince as a concubine.

The eldest prince, this is a title only for the eldest son.

He became the first prince in the history of Qianfeng Kingdom to become the eldest prince as a concubine.

However, all of this was ruined two years later with the birth of the queen's son, Qian Fengyu.

He lost the position of the crown prince and became the second prince, and he had to call Qian Fengyu, who was two years younger than him, the imperial brother.

As for everyone's discussions, the second prince seemed to be unaware, and walked through everyone's discussions elegantly and calmly.

Like a piece of warm jade, with an ethereal air of dust.

People can't help but feel close.

When the second prince Qian Fengjie walked to the desk where he received the wooden card, there were only five seconds left before the assessment.

At this moment, he also stretched out his right hand, ready to take away his wooden card.

Suddenly, an anxious shout sounded: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't get in the way of your fat grandfather!"

Xiao Yu immediately saw that a mass of fat was running quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he ran to Qian Fengjie's side.

At this time, he also saw the true face of the fat mass.

It's a long obscene little fat man who cries ghosts and gods.

As soon as the little fat man stopped, he gasped for breath and kept patting his hands on his undulating chest.

While panting, he said: "Fortunately, I caught up, your fat grandfather really burst out of his full potential!"

"I'm really tired of your fat grandfather!"

"This should be the legendary assessment card!"

As he spoke, he took the brand that Qian Fengjie was going to take in his hand and held it in his hand.

This move immediately made the people around him mourn for the little fat man one after another.

"Why is this little fat man so blind?"

"Doesn't he know that he is holding the wooden card of the second prince?"

"He's slapping the second prince in the face!"

Everyone had already thought of the miserable end of the little fat man.

Qian Fengjie was also a little stunned by the little fat man.

However, the little fat man was not afraid, looked at Qian Fengjie with confidence, and said: "Ugly monster, I know who is handsome to the fat grandfather, but you can't look at the fat grandfather so enthusiastically!"

"If you're like this, grandpa will be shy!"

"Moreover, your grandfather is a straight man and has no interest in an ugly man like you!"

"Hahaha!" Qian Fengjie said with a generous smile, "This brother's joke is really funny. ”

"Since you have your eye on this brand, here you are. ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to put the brand in the hands of the little fat man.

With that, he took a wooden sign again and left.

Everyone didn't expect that the second prince didn't get angry, and praised one after another: "The second prince is really an adult!"

"The second prince is much stronger than the disciples of other families, if this is the disciples of other families, it can't be said that this little fat man will be beaten badly!"

"Only a person like the second prince is worthy of being called a real royal family!"

Xiao Yu in the distance naturally saw this scene, and even he admired the bearing of the second prince Qian Fengjie.

He knew that if he was replaced by Qian Fengjie, he would not be as easy-going and generous as Qian Fengjie at all.

What's the matter, the little fat man will be scolded.

After all, this is an extremely impolite behavior.

Ordinary people simply can't stand it.

"Knock Knock Knock ——!"

At this time, ten consecutive bells rang in the air.

The inner door assessment of the One Sword Sect has officially begun!

......

The first assessment of the One Sword Sect is the age assessment.

According to the regulations of the sect, the age of the person to be assessed cannot exceed 16 years old.

Only after passing this item can the next item be assessed.

Everyone took their wooden signs and walked towards the fifty test sites scattered around the square.

Xiao Yu stood in the middle of the long queue, habitually rubbing his chin with his left hand, thinking about what went wrong, so that he could not use the ninth sword all the time.

Time passed slowly in his thoughts.

But there are still a lot of people in front of him.

Suddenly, the pain in his shoulder pulled Xiao Yu back from the world of thinking to reality.

He immediately saw the little fat man's long, very sorry face.

Now, he finally saw the little fat man's face clearly.

He was as lively as a mouse, especially the two slender front teeth, which constantly reflected the sunlight and shook him to the ground.

The little fat man said enthusiastically: "Brother, look at this posture, there is still a long time before it is our turn, let's talk and pass the time!"

The little fat man's sudden enthusiasm made Xiao Yu, who was an otaku in his previous life, a little uncomfortable.

However, the little fat man's next words made him even more uncomfortable.

The little fat man said, "Did you miss me just now, so you were so engrossed?"

"Uh......"

Xiao Yu was speechless.

He really wanted to ask the little fat man, where did you get your confidence.

The little fat man said proudly: "It seems that you have acquiesced, no way, I am so charming, I know." ”

Xiao Yu was even more speechless.

However, with the little fat man's plugging and mixing department, the time in line passed quickly.

He also knew that the little fat man's name was Wang Jianye, and the rest of the little fat man would not be said.

There was only one man left in front of them.

Xiao Yu also saw clearly the tool used by the disciples of the One Sword Sect to test their age.

A silver needle about 10 centimeters long.

As long as the silver needle is pierced into the person's finger, the silver needle will flash with a green glow, indicating passage.

At this moment, the slender silver needle was inserted into the finger of the person in front of the little fat man, and suddenly, the silver needle appeared with a red brilliance, and the disciple of the test said expressionlessly: "Today is just seventeen years old, the age does not match!"

The man immediately pleaded bitterly: "This master, I am only seventeen years old today, but my cultivation is already a martial artist, so you can let me pass." ”

Tears flowed from the man's eyes.

However, with a wave of the disciple's hand, two disciples immediately pulled the man out of the square.

This scene made Xiao Yu sigh.

At this time, the little fat man also started the test, the slender needle pierced the little fat man's finger, flashing green brilliance, and the test disciple said: "Little fat man, you are very lucky, you will only be seventeen years old tomorrow, qualified." ”

The little fat man said proudly: "That's it, I'm the chosen one!"

The words "Chosen Son" immediately reminded Xiao Yu, who was an NBA fan in his previous life, of that man.

At this time, it was Xiao Yu's turn to test.

He stretched out his fingers in a casual manner, and the silver needle pierced his skin in an instant.

He felt some slight pain, like an injection in a previous life.

He felt that a small ball of true qi was released from the fine needle, and after circling around his whole body, it returned to the fine needle, and then, the thin needle flashed with green brilliance.

"Sixteen years old, passed. The test disciple said.

The disciple also took Xiao Yu's wooden card, and on the back of his wooden card, a horizontal bar was drawn to indicate that he had passed the first assessment.

After that, Xiao Yu and the little fat man came to the second assessment - the venue for the assessment.

The venue for the assessment was carried out in a small hall that was simply built.

As soon as they walked in, an old man with advanced cultivation used his true qi to inspect their dantian and check their cultivation.

Then, on the back of the wooden plaque between him and the little fat man, another horizontal bar was drawn.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, the old man pointed to a formation in the small hall and said loudly.

"There's also a quiz there. ”