Gongsun Ying and Night Terror landed in the center of the square at the same time, and the domineering wave of qi rolled, knocking dozens of candidates who were close to each other out.

"I've fought all the way, let's stop for the time being, and fight again in the ranking battle!"

Night Terror retracted his breath.

"You lose whenever you fight!"

Gongsun Ying was expressionless.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to have a war of words with you, he's that kid!"

Night Terror snorted coldly, and suddenly saw Xue Ye sitting not far away, looking at him with murderous intent, the fierceness of the latter's sword qi made him palpitate, and the sword wound on his left arm was not yet healed.

Night Terror was furious in his heart, and the invisible momentum was suppressed, and he pounced on Xue Ye like a fierce beast.

Xue Ye's eyes suddenly opened and closed, the sword momentum bloomed, and the fierceness contained explosive hidden power, and the contact with the opponent's aura actually formed a huge aura vortex, which made the faces of thousands of candidates change drastically and suffocate them.

"Oh, you also fought with Xue Ye?"

Gongsun Ying was very surprised, standing indifferently in the staggered aura of the two, the sword aura was also released, and it instantly swelled to the point of competing with the two, forming a strong momentum, and the entire square was overshadowed, forcing thousands of candidates to the corner of the square, not daring to step forward, otherwise they would be squeezed out of internal injuries by the aura of these three intersecting together.

Xue Ye got up and walked with the two of them, the three of them looked at each other indifferently, their breaths collided and rubbed, like thousands of troops fighting and fighting, terrifying.

The three-legged situation has been formed, all the candidates have changed color, and the top three in the ranking battle have been produced?

"Damn, how can you live without me?"

A group of white-clothed figures walked into the square, led by the white blade gritted his teeth, his eyebrows were full of anger, and he slowly walked towards the three of them, and the knife began to gain momentum, and it also formed a snow-white war knife phantom, joining the collision of the three.

In the center of the square, the aura vortex was even more awe-inspiring, sweeping out, and cracks appeared everywhere on the ground made of white stone, spreading.

The ranking battle has not yet begun, and the fighting spirit of the four is high, with an impatient desire to fight.

"Stop it, four little ones!"

On the upper steps of the square, in front of the magnificent palace gate, there are more than a dozen figures, led by Dugu Jiu, who spoke, although the voice is not loud, but it contains undoubted majesty.

The four of them changed color, hastily withdrew, and looked at each other defiantly.

"Stop here, stay put, and wait for the ranking battle to begin!"

The burly black-clothed voice was like a bell, and its majesty enveloped the entire square, making thousands of candidates say yes again and again.

"Mu Lin, you really have a unique vision, that kid named Xue Ye can really argue with Gongsun Ying and the three of them!"

The old man with a childish face said to Mu Lin, the young mentor beside him.

"Hmph, it's just one or two, his cultivation is too weak, his root bone is only the sixth level of mortal grade, his achievement will not be too high, and he will definitely be thrown away by the other three in the future!"

The sixty-year-old woman said disdainfully.

Bell ......

The bell rings, and it's time for the survival assessment.

Of the 8,000 candidates who participated in the survival assessment, only about 1,000 people came to the main peak of Xuanwu Mountain, and the others may have died elsewhere, or they may not have arrived within the specified time, and they were eliminated.

More than 1,000 people have been admitted to the Tianwu Academy, and after waiting for the ranking battle, they can enter the Tianwu Academy to cultivate.

According to statistics, among the academies in various places, the number of students admitted to Tianwu Academy is still led by the four major academies, and the largest number is Aoyun Academy, where Gongsun Ying is located, with an admission quota of seventy-three people.

The second is the Demon Fighting Academy, where Night Terror is located, with fifty-five people.

The third is Tianshi Academy, with forty-nine people.

However, the popular Tianwu Academy has set a new low in the previous national examinations, with only 21 people.

This is what Xue Ye has given.

Bai Blade, Ling Xiaoxiao and other students of Tianwu Academy gritted their teeth with hatred for Xue Ye one by one.

The ranking battle is the final test for the candidates, and it is also a rally battle.

In the next few days, 1,000 candidates will be divided into five groups for competition, and each candidate will arrange nearly 100 duels, ranking according to the winning rate, and the top 20 in each group can enter the final finals, which is the most classic 100-person ranking battle in the national examination.

1,000 people will be admitted to Tianwu Academy regardless of their ranking, but after entering Tianwu Academy, students are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the level of ranking directly affects the degree of attention in the future.

Candidates who enter the list of 100 people will be trained by the Tianwu Academy, and are regarded as the hope of the future of the Tianwu Kingdom.

Of course, the 100-person battle still has to determine the ranking, and there will be about seventy-two more battles, and the candidates who can get the top ten will be trained by the Tianwu Academy, and there is a great chance of becoming the top figure in the Tianwu Kingdom in the future.

For example, among the one hundred and eight people on the Wuguo Heavenly List today, at least one-third of the powerhouses are from the Tianwu Academy, and they are also ranked in the top ten in the previous national examinations.

It can be seen that Tianwu Academy is a veritable holy place for cultivating geniuses.

In the next rally, there is almost no rest, and the candidates bring their own elixirs to heal and restore physical fitness, and if they are injured or physically exhausted, they can abstain, and they are not responsible if they die in battle.

The competition is cruel, after all, what Tianwu Academy wants to cultivate is a real genius and powerhouse, not a greenhouse flower, if you want to stand at the peak of martial arts, you have to go through unimaginable tribulations, and this rally battle is just the beginning.

At the top of Xuanwu Mountain, there are more than a dozen squares with varying heights, and the group stage is played on top of five larger squares.

The battle list was quickly posted, and a thousand candidates found their names on the list and rushed to the designated place to participate in the competition.

Each of the five groups has a favourite.

The first group is Gongsun Ying of Aoyun Academy.

The second group is the Night Terror of the Demon Academy.

The third group is the white blade of Tianwu Academy.

The fourth group is Tianshi Academy.

The fifth group is Xue Ye of Yum Academy.

The tutor of Tianwu Academy naturally has a unique vision, and among the thousands of people, these five strongest people have been selected, and it is not surprising that these five people can lock the top five in the national examination.

In addition to Xue Ye, the other three were also separated, Wuhai was divided into the second group, Kong Yu was placed in the third group, and Jiang Chuan Ye was placed in the fourth group.

With the strength of three people, they may not be able to win the group championship, but it is still easy to enter the final.

All the candidates rushed to the five groups, many tutors organized the competition, and it was carried out in an orderly manner, Dugu Jiu led more than a dozen high-level executives of the Tianwu Academy into the hall, and a wall turned into a light mirror, and the picture of the five arenas could be switched at will.

Soon, the group stage began.

In the first game of the fifth group, Lu Haoran of the Sword Master Academy played against Wang Zedong of Bishui Academy.

The arena was surrounded by candidates watching the battle, very interested in this competition, Lu Haoran was dressed in white, carrying a long sword, chic and elegant, his opponent was called Wang Zedong, tall and mighty, wearing a short-sleeved sweatshirt, thick arms, holding a three-strand fork.

Although the limelight of this national examination has been stolen by Gongsun Ying, Xue Ye and others, Lu Haoran and Wang Zedong are also famous geniuses, their martial arts styles are very different, and their strength is extremely strong, and it will definitely be a wonderful showdown.

Xue Ye was not interested in this competition, but hovered and sat in a secluded place in the corner of the square, meditating on the cultivation of the "Phaseless Mixed Yuan Gong", which was the basis for his leapfrogging challenge, and now he had cultivated to the eighth layer of the consummation realm, and was about to break through the ninth layer.

Xue Ye has fought with White Blade, Gongsun Ying, and Night Terror, but he feels that his strength is still weaker than them, and if he wants to compete with the other three, he must break through the "Phaseless Mixed Yuan Gong" to the ninth layer to have a better chance of winning.

"Lu Haoran, I have heard of your name for a long time, and you are regarded as a rare kendo genius in the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, and you will be taught and taught today!"

Wang Zedong held the three-strand fork in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Kendo geniuses are ashamed, but it's no problem to defeat you!"

Lu Haoran spoke proudly.

"Hmph, what a big breath, I, Wang Zedong, am not an ordinary person, let's make a move!"

Wang Zedong was suddenly furious, the martial soul of the water in the dantian was stimulated, and the blue light behind him was monstrous, like a rushing huge wave about to come out.

"I won't let you down!"

Lu Haoran glanced at Xue Ye in the distance of the square, with his eyes cross-legged and closed, his expression was serious, and he slowly drew his sword.