The person who came was a long-haired man, and Han Yi watched him fly onto the stage with a look of surprise. Because his face really doesn't look like he is less than eighteen years old. Han Yi had seen a few people who were over eighteen years old and wanted to be confused, but they were all bounced out of the black barrier outside the ring, and after being directly killed by the referee on the spot, few people dared to challenge the detection ability of this Wanling Stage.

After the big man stepped forward, he made a move on Han Yi without saying a word, after all, after what happened before, no one would want to have anything to do with Han Yi, if he was disgusted by a few people on the stage because of this, it would really outweigh the losses.

The Great Han roared in, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the Nine Layers of Great Perfection erupted from his body. If it is in the past assessment, this kind of disciple is already considered to be on the high side, after all, not everyone is like those geniuses, who can succeed in enlightening the spirit in their teens.

Han Yi's face remained unchanged, watching the man's fist wrapped in blue spiritual power swing towards him, his right hand stretched out in the shape of a palm, and grasped the man's iron fist. Like an iron tong, it is firmly locked and cannot be moved.

The green tendons on the man's neck were exposed, and he roared, wanting to pull his fist out, but how could Han Yi do what he wanted.

Han Yi's pupils shrank, the majestic qi and blood rolled in his body, and the mystery of the Bagua Fist flashed in his mind.

Han Yi leaned back slightly, dodging the man's strength, and slammed forward, his right palm quickly turned into a fist, blasted towards the man, and slapped his chest in his unbelievable expression.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a moment, so in the eyes of the people present, Han Yi just struck a light blow and blasted a condensed Nine Heavens cultivator out.

Han Yi's figure gradually became mysterious, and his previous rampant speech was also regarded as a teenager's spirit rather than not knowing life or death. Some people even thought they were knowledgeable and said that Han Yi was actually a spirit being, but they couldn't say why.

Han Yi's whole process of 'easily solving the opponent' was seen by Fairy Ziyue, she looked at Han Yi with a subtle expression, with the strength of her Spirit Lake Two Heavens, she naturally saw that Han Yi did not use a trace of spiritual power, and defeated a strong man who stepped into the spirit with half a foot with just the strength of his body and the power skills that he couldn't understand.

Fairy Ziyue glanced at the Extreme Dao Gate a little uncomfortably, and when she saw that Ye Feng was closing her eyes and pranayama, she smiled lightly in her heart: "Such a good physical cultivation seedling has been looked away by you Ye Feng, if the head of your Extreme Dao Sect knows, I'm afraid this punishment will not be small." ”

But after thinking about it, Fairy Ziyue sighed lightly again, her vision was not as good as her senior sister, if she had stood on Han Yi's side at the beginning, she would have recruited a real genius for Ruyue Pavilion. However, although it is unlikely that Han Yi is as good as me in the Moon Pavilion, it is even more impossible for you to be like the Extreme Dao Sect.

Thinking of this, Fairy Ziyue chuckled, and reached a strange balance point in her heart.

......

Although Han Yi showed good strength, with only six rings and countless candidates, Han Yi received countless challenges.

After Han Yi easily eliminated the hundredth challenger, he left indifferently, after all, he had already completed his plan.

At this point, the score on the stage has changed dramatically.

First place: Long Aofeng ranked first with a score of 173;

second place: Qin Feng'er, a girl in white, followed closely with a score of one hundred and fifty-six;

Third place: Han Yi, 100 points;

Fourth place: Jiang Fei, 78 points;

5th place: ......

Time flies, and the two-day assessment period has come to an end.

Although Han Yi only completed a hundred consecutive victories and left indifferently, because there was no showdown with too much disparity in strength after that, even after a one-day free period. Han Yi still ranked third with a score of 100 points, while Long Aofeng, who was first, ranked first with 300 points, and Qin Feng'er ranked second with 260 points.

Han Yi's results after that can be said to be very average, with Shang Miao in fourth place scoring 89 points, and Lin Dong in fifth place scoring 88 points......

At the end of the assessment, Shangguan Jianshui stood in front of the stage and said: "Although there have been some waves in the assessment of the three factions this time, it is still a complete completion, and we have harvested the legendary spirit body cultivators, soul power cultivators and geniuses who are born poor but easily defeat the children of the sects. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Huanshui glanced at Han Yi, then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Although my genius has been threatened by my negligence, but..."

Shangguan Jianshui finally disgusted Ye Feng, although it didn't do him any harm, but at the end of the assessment, when the candidates chose the sect, doing this kind of thing was likely to become the possibility of some geniuses giving up the extreme sect.

Han Yi heard Shangguan Jianshui say this, and looked at him indifferently, Han Yi knew in his heart that this was not to stand up for himself, he was just using himself at the time, and at the same time deepening Ye Feng's grievances with himself, but Han Yi didn't care about this, he just secretly added Shangguan Jianshui to a member of the debt collection team in the future, after all, he had to collect interest by using himself.

Shangguan Yanshui didn't nag too much, and after a few simple words, it was Han Yi and the others' turn to choose a sect.

The assessment of the three factions, only Han Yi, Long Aofeng and Qin Feng'er who have completed this assessment perfectly. Therefore, only three people have the qualifications to choose their own sects.

Long Aofeng, Qin Feng'er, and Han Yi walked onto Wanlingtai with this.

At this time, there were no pavilions and rings in Wanlingtai, Shangguan Yanshui and Xiongba were located on both sides of the three factions, behind Ziyue Fairy stood a white-clothed maid, behind Ye Feng stood Ye Shan, and behind Luo Jianxian was Mo Yefeng, the previous favorite to win the championship, and Huang Nuo, who was dressed in a black robe.

It's just that at this time, Mo Yefeng looked at his uncle's place in the audience with a complicated face, sighed faintly, and then turned around and glanced at Huang Nuo beside him.

Huang Nuo was hidden deep under the black robe, making it difficult to see his face. However, the clenched fists under his sleeves showed that his mood was not so calm at the moment.

Long Aofeng carried the long sword that had never been unsheathed, and slowly walked behind Luo Jianxian, after all, the Taifa Sword Gate was the best choice for all swordsmen.

And the girl in white, Qin Feng'er, stood behind Ziyue Fairy with a clever smile, and bowed obediently, Ziyue Fairy nodded lightly, after all, as long as there is no accident with this kind of talented spirit body, she will definitely grow into someone like them in the future, so she will not snub them.

Han Yi looked at Ye Feng, who had an ugly face, and indifferently walked into the ranks of the Taifa Sword Sect.

After the qualified three people selected the sect, the three factions respectively included some potential children into the sect, and at this point, the assessment of the three factions ended.