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There were a few young warriors at the gate, and when they saw Chen Yu, one of them greeted Chen Yu warmly, and took Chen Yu to a grand hall not far from the gate of the academy.

At the entrance of the main hall, there were several martial artists in the Xuan Secluded Realm, and the leader of them looked at the assessment results in Chen Yu's hand, and then signaled Chen Yu to go inside.

A middle-aged man in the hall greeted him, his breath was deep and powerful, his eyes contained electric light, he was a martial artist at the peak of the Xuan Xuan Realm, he stretched out his hand towards Chen Yu and said, "Give me the transcript!"

Taking the report card in Chen Yu's hand, the middle-aged man glanced down, revealing a hint of emotion, and said, "Mental strength seventy-three?"

Chen Yu naturally read the content on the paper, and he nodded.

The middle-aged man stared at Chen Yu and said, "Meng Yang, you go to the middle of the main hall, and wait for me to arrange someone to test it for you!"

Chen Yu looked around the open hall, only to see that the middle of the hall was empty, but there were many people sitting cross-legged on the ground against the wall on all sides, most of them were young warriors who were closing their eyes and recuperating, as if waiting for the result. Chen Yu saw that several of them were young martial artists who had passed the three assessments outside, including Shangguan Yu, Jiang Jihai, Feng Ruonan and others.

On the north side of the main hall, there was also a row of square tables, where five old men were sitting, laughing and laughing with each other. These five people, without exception, are all peak martial artists of the Xuan Hidden Realm with a deep aura like an abyss. Especially the silver-haired old man sitting in the middle who looks more than old is even more unfathomable!

Coming to this Great Qin Academy today, Chen Yu had to sigh that there were indeed countless masters of the Great Qin Academy, and there were no less than ten people in the late stage of the Xuan Secluded Realm and even the peak that Chen Yu had seen.

Chen Yu strode to the middle of the field, and the middle-aged man first waved to the warriors guarding the door, whispered a command to one of them, and then walked to the warriors sitting in the row to the north and handed over Chen Yu's report card.

The report card was passed between the five old men, and the five old men showed surprises one after another, and their eyes looked at Chen Yu with deep and vicissitudes of life.

"Your name is Meng Yang?" The silver-haired old man sitting in the middle spoke, "The eighth layer of the Yun Spirit Realm, the three spirits are cultivated, and the spiritual strength is seventy-three?"

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Yes!"

The young warriors at the edge of the hall showed shocked and moved expressions one by one, and in Chen Yu's opinion, someone made a deliberate low voice discussion.

"You are from the Langya Sword Sect outside the Guan, why do you want to enter the Great Qin Academy?" the old man asked again.

Chen Yu felt a little surprised, and secretly said that this question and answer seemed to be part of the entrance exam?

"Entering the Great Qin Academy is naturally to learn martial arts supernatural powers, as well as to obtain a place to go to the Great Xia Imperial Academy!" Chen Yu said after considering his words.

"Oh, how long have you been in the customs?" said the silver-haired old man with interest.

"Two months, it's only a few days since I arrived in the royal capital!" Chen Yu said.

The silver-haired old man nodded, looking at Chen Yu, his deep gaze seemed to be able to see Chen Yu through, and he said slowly: "Your achievements are too dazzling, the strength of seventy-three's spiritual power, even the peak of the Yunling Realm, may not necessarily be your opponent." Therefore, this last test will be performed by the people of the third layer of the Xuan Nether Realm!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yu was stunned when he heard this.

However, the young warriors on the other three sides of the main hall were in an uproar, and many of them showed shocked expressions.

The martial artists of the third layer of the Xuan Nether Realm came to test, isn't this embarrassing?

"Dare to ask what the result of victory or defeat was?" After being stunned, Chen Yu was silent for a while, and asked with a frown.

"If you win, you will naturally pass the test and become a student!" said the silver-haired old man, "But if you lose, the result may not be!"

"I want to know why!" Chen Yu didn't feel angry and unfair, but asked in a deep voice.

"The entrance assessment is aimed at testing the potential and talent of the students, so as to cultivate elite martial artists!" the old man said: "You have cultivated three spirits together, but you have all reached the eighth layer of the Yunling Realm, which means that your strength is actually equivalent to three ordinary eighth-level martial artists of the Yunling Realm. An ordinary martial artist test of the same realm may not mean much to you. Besides, I don't think it's necessary for the academy to recruit students like you!"

"Why is that?" Chen Yu frowned.

"Because, the martial arts spirit attribute of the Three Spirits Qi cultivation is not pure enough, which will make your future cultivation very difficult, and sooner or later there will be conflicts between the Linggang. For students like you, the academy should naturally take a cautious attitude!" said the silver-haired old man.

Chen Yu didn't expect that his performance in front of the second stone tablet would lead to such consequences, and he said lightly: "It is indeed your right to accept me as a student or not, and I accept this kind of test." But I want to say that if you reject me, it will be a loss for the Academy!"

Another old man smiled, "I like this little guy's confidence!"

A woman with slightly frosty sideburns said, "Maybe it's too arrogant?"

At this time, the middle-aged man from before walked up to the silver-haired old man from the door and whispered something.

The silver-haired old man nodded, looked around to the left and right, and said to some martial artists sitting cross-legged on the west side of the main hall: "Zhao Rong, you come to test Meng Yang, be careful not to hurt him!"

"Yes!" a burly warrior of thirty-five or sixteen years old replied respectfully and stepped out.

Zhao Ronglong walked with a tiger step, his temperament was free and easy, and he had a strong power of a martial artist in the Xuan Realm when he walked.

This person's cultivation is the third layer of the Xuan Secluded Realm.

Standing still outside Chen Yu's ten zhang, Zhao Rong bowed to the silver-haired old man.

"Let's get started!" said the silver-haired old man.

Zhao Rong looked at Chen Yu, his expression looked careless, and said, "Please!"

After speaking, he didn't take the weapon, he didn't take the initiative, he just stood there like that, waiting for Chen Yu obviously.

It is true that Chen Yu's results in the three tests are amazing, but after all, he only has the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Yunling Realm. Therefore, this Zhao Rong did not regard Chen Yu as an equal opponent, with a condescending meaning!

Chen Yu didn't rush over to make a move right away, but was thinking.

No one urged, but all eyes were focused on Chen Yu.

Chen Yu actually couldn't remember exactly what he had killed and injured the Xuanyun Realm martial artists, the opponent of the third layer of the Xuanyun Realm, there was no need to use the Blood King Bow, Chen Yu only needed to release the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit, and he could be directly killed, without any difficulty.

But in this case, it was obviously not appropriate to release the Soul Eater Sword Spirit!

After squinting at Zhao Rong for a long time, Chen Yu decided not to use the power of the spirit to fight hand-to-hand first, and take a look at his current self, relying on his body and Linggang alone, how big is the gap between the martial artists of the third layer of the Xuan Secluded Realm.

With a long breath, Chen Yu suddenly burst out: "Be careful!" As he spoke, Chen Yu's body bowed and burst violently, like an arrow from the string towards Zhao Rong****.

Moving like a brute elephant galloping to the ground, the distance of ten zhang passed in an instant, and Chen Yu punched over.

The fire spirit gang was condensed in the fist, and this fist ran wildly, like thunder.

Zhao Rong turned sideways, his body was subtle, avoiding the real and hitting the false, and slapped Chen Yu's chest with one palm.

This palm is light and agile, but it contains an immortal spirit that will not be spit out.

Obviously, Zhao Rong didn't want to take advantage of Chen Yu from the beginning, and he didn't mean to forcibly suppress Chen Yu with Linggang with immortal divine will.

Chen Yu's body folded, and in the gallop, the changes of the wind transformation method were undoubtedly reflected, his fist sent and received Ruyi, a horizontal elbow, with unparalleled force, and hit it hard.

Chen Yu's change of tactics was fierce and domineering, as violent as a fierce beast, and he took the fierce path when fighting with a fierce beast.

Peng, his palms and elbows struck, Chen Yu only felt that a circulating and overlapping Linggang blocked his elbow, and most of the hegemony of his blow was missed.

But even so, Zhao Rong still flew out involuntarily.

"It's really strong, the palm is magical!" Chen Yu felt in his heart, and he took a stride close to the past, and hit him with a punch, and his arm seemed to grow a few points suddenly.

Chen Yu's fist intent went first, but it didn't work, and was easily dissolved by Zhao Rong's immortal divine intent, and the latter stretched out his palm and pressed it, and his fists and palms struck.

Peng, with the huge power of Chen Yu's punch, Zhao Rong flew upside down into the void, and after a spin in the void, the field suddenly opened and fell straight to the ground.

Zhao Rong's indifferent face was slightly surprised, obviously surprised by the strength of Chen Yu's strength.

Chen Yu rushed out again and punched over.

Zhao Rong also became extremely tough this time, and a punch was blasted out, and the field soared, making this punch seem to shatter the void.

The fire system Linggang carried by Chen Yu's punch shattered, and his punch hit the field, and it collided with Zhao Rong's fist without any fancy touch.

Peng, under the suppression of the field, the Linggang on Chen Yu's fist no longer existed for half a minute, and he was beaten back again and again by this punch, while Zhao Rong withdrew his fist and only took half a step back under his feet.

"It's really a strong physical strength!" a black-robed old man beside the silver-haired old man said with a smile, "Resist Zhao Rong's full strength with the strength of the physical body, and in terms of physical strength alone, he is even stronger than Zhao Rong!"

"Brute force only!" said the woman with slightly frosty sideburns sitting on the other side of the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man did not speak, and his face was like an ancient well, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

However, Shangguan Yu, Jiang Jihai and other young martial artists who had passed the assessment showed a look of amazement one by one, and the eyes of Shangguan Yu and other leaders flashed with strong battle intent.

Chen Yu retreated a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and after this hard touch just now, he already had a clear understanding of the gap in strength between the two sides.

Speaking of which, the suppression effect of the field is too obvious, and the Yun Spirit Realm martial artists who have not cultivated out of the field suffer too obviously when they fight against the Xuan Xuan Nether Realm martial artists, and the role of Linggang is not reflected at all.

Shaking his hand, Chen Yu took a stride, rushed over again, and punched out.

Zhao Rong scored a point with both feet, and it was also a punch that greeted him under the skyrocketing of the field.

Ang, a dragon roar sounded.

Zhao Rong heard the sound of the dragon's roar, his expression changed slightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and a condensed pale white spirit suddenly condensed on his fist.

Bang, the fists collided together in an instant, and Chen Yu's Linggang shattered and exploded first, and then Zhao Rong's Linggang.

In the dull impact sound, blood cut by Linggang appeared on Chen Yu's fist, but he went down the mountain to starve the tiger and did not retreat.

Zhao Rong, on the other hand, staggered back five or six steps, and his face was flushed.

"Ah......" Among the students who had passed the assessment, an exclamation sounded.

The silver-haired old man sitting behind the north table had a flickering gaze, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Beside the silver-haired old man, the black-robed old man said, "Mobilize the strength of the whole body, integrate it, and play the supernatural fist method of extreme strength?" ((The chapter you are reading now is (Chapter 689 - Super Difficult Final Exam)

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