The arrival of the top ten official students caused bursts of cheers at the scene. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And the pressure brought by the ten people, also pressed on the hearts of everyone present, most of them felt the strong momentum of the ten people, their eyes flashed again and again, and they didn't dare to look at each other's eyes, but they showed bursts of unconfidence, and there were a small number of people, their eyes were full of excitement, they were eager to try, and they seemed to want to challenge each other and replace them.

Lin Haoran stood indifferently, although his current strength does not say that he can steadily enter the ranks of internal students, but among the formal students, there is no one who can bring him any pressure.

The top ten formal students are scattered on the ten platforms, and on the platforms of the ninth and tenth groups, Hao Ran is the unpredictable Ye Hongfei, and the phantom sword Feng Wuji.

"It seems that there is nothing to threaten us among the full members of our two groups. Feng Wuji held a long sword, swept around, and said to Ye Hongfei beside him.

Ye Hongfei was dressed in red, his momentum was cold, compared to the bloody indifference of the Blood Shadow Sword Xue Yiren, but it was extremely cold, and his eyes were full of frost, "En!"

Feng Wuji glanced at his friends helplessly, even though he had known the other party's personality for a long time, he was still choked by the other party's answer.

Feng Wuji's gaze swept over Lin Haoran's body, and he didn't pay much attention, after all, if he wasn't a martial artist of the fourth layer of condensation, it would be difficult to hit the top ten positions, but he stayed on Lin Haoyuan's body for a while, and he didn't pay too much attention.

Although Lin Haoyuan had already been promoted to the fourth layer of condensation qi, looking at the aura floating on his side, he knew that he had not broken through for long, and for them, the top ten martial artists, he could not pose any threat at all.

Lin Haoyang, who was beside him, whispered to Lin Haoran, "The top ten of our two groups are Ye Hongfei and Feng Wuji, and the one in red is Ye Hongfei, it is said that because of the red characters in his name, he likes to wear red, but his personality is unusually cold, no, it is not cold, it is indifferent, no one in Cangling Academy has ever seen his smile." ”

Hearing Lin Haoyang's introduction, Lin Haoran remembered the girl in red, and Feng Piaoxu was like this, always dressed in red, but her face was as cold as frost, and she didn't smile at people.

The person next to him was Feng Wuji, who was outstanding in swordsmanship, and there was almost no one to compare with him among the official students. Lin Haoyang didn't notice Lin Haoran's distraction, and continued to introduce.

When the two of them spoke, Lin Cheng had already stood up from his seat, cleared his throat, and raised his voice to the students below, "Today is the annual assessment day of Cangling Academy, the competition is divided into ten groups, and on each platform, there is a top ten official students, they will not participate in the first five rounds of the competition, and the students who participate in the competition will be eliminated directly after being defeated three times." ”

"The game is randomly drawn, each win will get two points, a draw, you will get one point, if you lose, no points, after ten rounds, the top five with the highest points in each group, cumulatively, is the top 50 among the official students. These 50 people will participate in the next competition to determine the ranking. ”

"Now the game begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd in the square was boiling, and the sound soared into the sky.

He nodded in satisfaction, except to turn back to his place.

Next to the platform, there are already teaching assistants from the college who are drawing lots.

"Group 1, 10 vs. 15!"

"The second group, number three against number seventy-five!"

"Third Group ,......"

Next to the platform, one by one formal students swept onto the stage, preparing for the competition.

Lin Haoran was not the first person to take the stage, but he was full of ease watching the competition on the platform.

On the top of the nine groups of platforms are two martial artists of the second layer of condensation, not Lin Haoran's freshmen in this year, they should have been in the academy for a year, and after a burst of sword light and sword shadow, the victory and defeat have been divided.

After a game, it is only half a cup of tea, unless it is a martial artist with similar strength, it is difficult to have a stalemate scene.

"Group 9, fifteen vs. sixty-three!"

Lin Haoran looked at Lin Haoyuan beside him and said with a smile, "Brother Haoyuan, it's your turn!"

Lin Haoyuan nodded, and swept onto the platform lightly, Lin Haoyuan's opponent was a thin martial artist, who seemed to be a martial artist of the second layer of condensation, and his strength was okay, but now Lin Haoyuan was already a martial artist of the fourth layer of condensation, and his strength was much more than that of the other party.

I saw that the sword rose and fell, and the young man opposite had been knocked off the stage, and it seemed that it was effortless.

After stepping down, Lin Haoyuan said lightly, "Fortunately, the strength of the first opponent is not very strong." ”

Lin Haoran smiled and didn't speak, Lin Haoyuan was also modest, you must know that among the more than two thousand formal students, there are no more than 100 students at the fourth level of condensation, and the vast majority of them have absolutely no way to pose a threat to Lin Haoyuan, of course, words like Lin Haoran who can skip the level are naturally not included, but there are more than 2,000 people, how many such geniuses are there, as far as Lin Haoran knows, that is, he, Bai Mengya, and Feng Piaoyu are just three people.

"Group ten, number forty-three versus number one hundred and fifty-seven!"

"Haoran, it's your turn!" Lin Haoyuan reminded.

"Yes!"

Lin Haoran nodded and flew onto the stage.

"Is the cultivation of the second layer of condensation? It seems that my luck is good. "On the opposite side stood a blue-clothed young man, holding a long sword, condensing the cultivation of the third layer.

Lin Haoran only felt a burst of amusement, although the other party's strength was good, but when he was still on the first level of condensation, he could already defeat Tongguang of the third layer of condensation, and he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from to defeat him.

"Take me a sword!"

The young man shouted loudly, his body turned into a phantom, and disappeared in place, and the sword light stabbed at Lin Haoran like a streamer.

Lin Haoran stood in place, without coming out of the sheath in the refining realm, and directly turned into a streamer, passing through the gap of the other party, and stabbing straight at the opponent's wrist.

"Bell!"

The opponent's long sword fell to the ground, Lin Haoran hugged the sword and looked at the other party, "You are defeated!"

The other party's face was blushing, he didn't expect that he couldn't even beat a freshman on the second layer of condensation, picked up the long sword on the ground, and hurriedly stepped down. Lin Haoran just slapped on the opponent's wrist, but he didn't pick off the opponent's meridians.

No accident, Lin Haoran won two points, and in the subsequent second, third, fourth, and fifth rounds of the competition, Lin Haoran easily won consecutive victories, and the points also accumulated to ten points.