Li Wenjie ...... Seventeenth?"

Lin Yichen nodded slightly, Li Wenjie's talent is very good, since Li Yan trained him last time, he has also become interested in cultivation, if he has to give him some more time, his ranking will be improved a lot.

"Wait!What about Bai Yiling?Why don't you see her?" Lin Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he reacted, it was really a little strange, Bai Yiling's talent he knew, just when he exposed the alien attributes, he understood that her talent was definitely not low, plus he was the same as himself at the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm, it was easy to get the first place!

However, as a result, Lin Yichen looked at the top ten and the entire ranking, but there was no Bai Yiling's name, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

I didn't believe it, and I was about to check it again, when a white shadow blocked my vision.

"Bai Yiling......"

"Okay, don't look at it, there is no ...... my name" Bai Yiling glanced at the ranking disappreciatively.

"You...... Why are you hacked too!" Lin Yichen said uncomfortably in his heart.

"Hmm, who was hacked!?" Bai Yiling couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I was accepted as a disciple by my aunt!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yichen's originally uncomfortable expression instantly froze, and then his eyes widened.

"What...... What!?"

"I said, I was accepted as a disciple by my aunt, so my name is not in the ranking......" Bai Yiling looked at Lin Yichen, who looked like he had eaten "cow dung", and said with a smile.

"Original...... That's the case......" Lin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled, being able to be taken by his mother proves that Bai Yiling's talent is really against the sky!

(Ahem, thinking too much, your mother just wants to get you a daughter-in-law!)

"Yiling, my mother knows about being hacked for participating in the assessment......" Lin Yichen asked helplessly, after all, this matter was too embarrassing for him.

"Hmph, I'm embarrassed to say, I suspect that your identity as the eldest young master of the Lin Mansion is fake!"

Bai Yiling pointed at Lin Yichen's nose angrily, pointing at him with a wry smile and embarrassment.

"Well, this is also something that cannot be helped, and I will deal with it afterwards. ”

"Aunt said, let you deal with it yourself, what should you do?" After speaking, Bai Yiling looked at Lin Yichen with some concern.

"Sure enough, it's my own mother!" Lin Yichen smiled bitterly and was slightly relieved, if she couldn't break this predicament, then it really wouldn't be her Lin Lan's son.

"Go to the combat power test, and I'll create a miracle for you!"

Lin Yichen touched Bai Yiling's head, then turned around and walked towards the central part of Tianhai Square.

At this time, in the center of Tianhai Square, in front of the Tianfeng Stone Monument, twenty martial arts venues have been divided.

Soon, it will be held here, the last test of the Tianfeng Academy's introductory assessment - the combat power test.

In fact, not all disciples have to participate in this last one.

Only the last two hundred and one thousand eight hundred and eleven to two thousand warriors participated.

If you want to say that the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy, the most exciting and fierce is the final combat power test. After all, this final battle is related to whether these four hundred disciples can become disciples of Tianfeng Academy, and the fate of their lives.

"Fight!"

The martial artists who participated in this last test all had this idea in their hearts.

No one gives up easily!

Therefore, this last test often kills people, and in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, the rules of this last test stipulate that you should try not to kill your opponent.

However, sometimes the two sides are red when they fight, and there are always accidents.

Therefore, just in case, four outer disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy stood around each venue to maintain order.

Half an hour later, the battle group was announced.

The battle began.

In order to be able to select the best possible talents, the grouping of battles is divided according to strength after careful consideration, and is not arbitrarily decided.

The battle uses the elimination system, the winner is selected for the Tianfeng Academy, and the loser becomes a registered disciple, or eliminated.

Every battle was watched by supporters from both sides and warriors watching the excitement.

Lin Yichen also became one of them, but he was neither supported by any party, nor crowded inside to watch the excitement, but watched the doorway.

In every battle, both sides are trying their best, and the intensity is abnormal, which is worth watching.

Lin Yichen didn't have much combat experience, so he wanted to increase some of his combat experience by watching other people's battles, and by the way, he could learn a trick and a half from it.

He walked around the twenty venues, picking the ones with a relatively high level of combat to watch.

After two rounds, he learned a lot.

As he continued to watch, he sorted it out in his soul, memorized it, and transformed it into his own as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the red list of the selected Tianfeng Academy was officially hung out, and the list of three thousand famous disciples was also hung out.

Of the more than 50,000 warriors who participated in the entrance assessment, there were few happy and many painful.

happily gathered around the high platform that had been erected, waiting for the final closing ceremony, and the pain had already begun to go down the mountain.

On the high platform, Zhao Wenbo, the head of the eight elders of the outer gate, was dressed in fluttering clothes, had an extraordinary temperament, a straight body, and a solemn face, as if he was the dean of Tianfeng Academy, looked around, and said loudly:

"Thank you for coming to participate in the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy, so far, this year's entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy has ......been successfully completed."

"Wait!"

Just when Zhao Wenbo was about to draw a successful end to the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, secretly thinking that someone was so bold and made trouble at this time.

Dao Dao's gaze shot at the source of the voice, and he saw a sturdy young man, slowly getting up, walking towards Zhao Wenbo step by step, and towards the high platform that had been built.

The young man's eyes were calm, but he gave people a feeling of perseverance like a blade, and no one dared to beat his edge, and they all made way for him.

In this way, the young man walked into the crowd without hindrance and walked to the high platform.

Bai Yiling stood up in a daze, she didn't understand what Lin Yichen was going to do. But Lin Yichen just told her that he wanted to create a miracle!

At this moment, under the attention of tens of thousands of people, it is definitely not a trivial matter to drink Zhao Wenbo, the chief examiner of the entrance assessment of Tianfeng Academy.

Looking at Lin Yichen's straight back, Bai Yiling suddenly had a feeling of being stabbed by something, his eyes were sore, and tears flowed out.

This momentum alone is something few people can match!

Some of the martial artists and family members who participated in the entrance assessment under the stands recognized Lin Yichen and exclaimed.

"Isn't this the young man with eighty-five points of xenomorph attributes?"

There are very few people in this part, after all, there are not many people who have seen Lin Yichen's attribute test, and most of them have forgotten what he looks like.