Several disciples of Linshan Academy came from a distance, and when they passed by, they all turned their heads to look over, and immediately seemed to have found something, stopped, and looked curious.

"A few of you, call some more people over. Zhao Yifu immediately waved his hand and said.

Her purpose is simple, that is, to let more people see what the fate of these two people who dare to challenge their own inadequacy is like.

Tutor Liu frowned slightly, a little displeased, but he didn't stop it.

Impulsiveness, you have to pay the corresponding price, just lose face in front of everyone, it is a small price, sometimes the price paid by impulsiveness is life.

Several disciples knew about Zhao Yifu, and when they heard her words, they immediately scattered to find more people to come.

It didn't take long for dozens of people to gather around.

"Okay, which of the two of you will come first?" Zhao Yifu raised his head, with a hint of triumph in his cold eyes, and swept over Chen Zong and Lin Ji's faces: "Or are you two together?"

"I see, this is the assessment of the special recruitment quota. A disciple who was watching suddenly realized.

"Special recruitment quota, I see. ”

"One of the two of them is practicing the late stage of the eighth turn of the Jin Realm, and the other can't see it, but they dare to challenge Teacher Zhao, and they are still very bold. ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao's strength is among many teachers, but he can rank in the top ten. ”

"There's a good show to watch now. ”

One by one, they gloat, after all, this is not their own business, nor is it their brother and friend's business, it is not their own business, they should watch the excitement, and there is one more thing to talk about.

"I'll come first. Lin Ji said coldly, strode out, facing Zhao Yifu, his internal strength was surging, and the strong aura spread out, and the slightest cloud and mist seemed to burst out of his body, surrounding him.

"The ground-level best exercises, and they have also cultivated to the fifth level. Tutor Liu's martial arts are exquisite, and he can see Lin Ji's ability at a glance, and he can't help nodding secretly, cultivating to the peak of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm at such an age is not bad compared to most people, but compared to geniuses, it looks average, but it is very good to be able to cultivate the ground-level best exercises to the highest level: "Maybe there is a little possibility of passing the assessment." ”

"Is this what you rely on, I will let you know that in the face of absolute strength, it is useless to rely on anything. Zhao Yifu's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration, and then a trace of ridicule hung on the corner of her mouth, and her mean face was as annoying as she was, only to see her hooking her fingers, full of contempt: "Come on." ”

Lin Ji exploded, his face was flushed with hot blood, he was angry to the extreme, he shot desperately, his palms were like a mountain and a sea, his palms were like a storm, whirring and walking, and the sand and gravel on the ground were rolling, like a storm and waves.

Tutor Liu nodded secretly, it was a ground-level high-grade martial arts, very solid and powerful.

"Hmph, against you, you don't need to use a knife yet. Zhao Yifu snorted coldly, controlling the cultivation to the peak of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm, and slapped it with a backhand, understatement, without the slightest smell of fireworks, and the contrast with Lin Ji's vast momentum was very obvious, but that palm was glowing with a trace of fluorescence, which was a high degree of compression of internal strength.

Chen Zong watched from a short distance, and immediately saw that in the application of internal strength alone, Zhao Yifu was much better than Lin Ji, this is experience, and it may also be talent.

It can be easier for gifted people to do it, otherwise it will be piled up with time.

Zhao Yifu's palm was like a high-temperature soldering iron, piercing the palm pressure brought by Lin Ji, and slapped Lin Ji fiercely, bringing terrifying pressure.

Lin Ji's face turned pale, but the palm was not withdrawn, but the left hand was also slapped out, this palm was different, the palm was wrapped in a layer of cloud-white mist, that was the internal strength, like a cloud, and like a silk surrounding.

The left palm came first, colliding with Zhao Yifu's palm, and the soft strength absorbed Zhao Yifu's palm power as much as possible, and at the same time, the right palm slapped Zhao Yifu's shoulder.

"Hmph. With a cold snort, Zhao Yifu's arm shook slightly, and the internal strength exploded for the second time, and with a roar, Lin Ji was directly shocked and retreated.

"That's it, admit defeat as soon as possible. Zhao Yifu was full of contempt.

Lin Ji was not provoked this time, but took a deep breath, calmed down, his internal strength surged, and his palms were filled with clouds and mist, this mentality was not bad.

"Rolling the clouds!"

The palms were slapped out, but it was like the clouds surging in the sky, falling low from the sky, and he had already used a trick.

The way to pass the assessment is to tie with Zhao Yifu, who uses a small level of cultivation higher than himself, and as for how to draw, it is up to Tutor Liu to judge.

Lin Ji knew his disadvantage, so he didn't intend to delay time, but broke out directly, attacking with the strongest strength, trying to defeat Zhao Yifu at the best, even if he couldn't be defeated, he had to make the opponent retreat unexpectedly and gain an advantage.

It's just that this has already been seen through in front of Zhao Yifu, who has rich combat experience.

With a cold smile, Zhao Yifu also showed martial arts.

Although Xiu Wei was suppressed at the peak of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm, his martial arts attainments would not be affected much, and his attack was powerful, and between the understatements, it contained terrifying power, such a heavy hand directly broke Lin Ji's Cloud Turning Palm Technique.

A superb cloud-turning palm in one hand brought up the clouds and mist, and a trace of tenacity was extremely tenacious, permeating the surroundings, fluttering, wrapping Zhao Yifu all over, as if to restrain her and unable to move.

"Carving insect skills!" Zhao Yifu sneered disdainfully, and his strength exploded, maneuvering around his body, using a combination of violence and ingenuity to break Lin Ji's offensive.

tried his best, Lin Ji had no reservations, and even used a ferocious way of exchanging injuries for injuries, and for a while, Zhao Yifu, who did not plan to use the knife and restricted his cultivation, could not defeat him, and could only maintain a draw.

But Lin Ji's explosion is very particular about outbreaking, and it is destined to not last too long, and although Zhao Yifu has a very cheap mouth, his strength is undoubted, steady and steady, no matter how hard Lin Ji breaks out, he will never fall behind.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed, and the terrifying energy impacted in all directions, shocking, tearing the ground out of traces one after another, and hitting holes one by one.

"Get out!"

Continuous eruption, Lin Ji was slightly exhausted, and when he shot slightly, Zhao Yifu's palm seemed to penetrate the endless clouds, with terrifying strength, and it was fiercely imprinted on Lin Ji's chest, like a drum roaring, Lin Ji flew out upside down, and blood sprayed from his mouth.

Rolling a few laps on the ground, Lin Ji quickly got up with his hands and feet, exerted force with both feet, and his internal strength exploded again, and his palms bombarded out.

It was another round of explosive play, showing amazing perseverance and toughness, but he was still knocked away by a palm and vomited blood again, but after landing on the ground, Lin Ji killed again, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Alright. Tutor Liu suddenly spoke, Lin Ji was stunned, but Zhao Yifu's palm did not stop, it was still imprinted on Lin Ji's chest, and once again flew upside down, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Tutor Liu's figure flashed, appeared beside Lin Ji like a ghost, took out a pill and stuffed it into Lin Ji's mouth, and slapped a palm to assist Lin Ji to dissolve and absorb the pill, and Lin Ji's pale face gradually recovered a little blood.

"Teacher Zhao, you're too heavy. Mentor Liu said unhappily, he had already spoken, Lin Ji also stopped, but Zhao Yifu still shot it down with one palm.

"Can't stop it. Zhao Yifu seemed to explain, but she couldn't hear the slightest sincerity, but her eyes were looking at Chen Zong, full of banter and contempt.

"Lin Ji, your strength is good, and you are qualified to become a disciple of Linshan Academy. Tutor Liu's eyes fell on Lin Ji's face, and he said without hesitation.

Although he is a little impulsive, his strength is not weak, he dares to fight, and he has great perseverance and tenacity, which is a good seedling.

"Thank you, mentor. Lin Ji was excited, and Zhao Yifu frowned, but she also knew that this was Mentor Liu's decision, and she had no right to interfere, but there was another one, saying that she would not let the other party pass the assessment.

"Come on. Zhao Yifu hooked her fingers at Chen Zong, with obvious contempt at the corners of her mouth.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't look angry at all, but he took a step and walked towards Zhao Yifu.

"Teacher Zhao, give you a quarter of an hour to recover your strength. Chen Zong said without hesitation, standing still in front of Zhao Yifu.

"How much strength do you think I can use to clean up that scrap of wood? Zhao Yifu said meanly.

"As a teacher, but the word waste material is hung on the corner of his mouth......" Chen Zong couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little worse about this Zhao Yifu.

was scolded by a despised person, Zhao Yifu's face was a little unbearable, annoyed and angry, and slapped it with one palm, still an understatement, and his internal strength was restrained in it.

This palm seems to be a little stronger than when he fought against Lin Ji.

Everyone's eyes were condensed, and Mentor Liu also fell on Chen Zong, this person's breath was stable, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Chen Zong did not use his sword, but slapped a palm with his backhand, and the gray-white internal strength was condensed in the palm of his hand, dotted with stars, and there was a hint of sharpness in his domineering and domineering manner.

"At the beginning of the eighth turn of the cultivation realm!"

"It's so weak, I can hit me with one finger. ”

The palms collided, and the energy burst out, turning into gusts of wind.

Chen Zong didn't move at all, but Zhao Yifu's body shook and couldn't stop taking a step back.

"What!"

"Teacher Zhao was actually repulsed. ”

Dozens of disciples were stunned one by one.

You must know that when Chen Zong made his move, they felt that the other party's cultivation was in the early stage of the eighth turn of the cultivation of the strength realm, which was very weak in their eyes, while Zhao Yifu's cultivation was controlled in the middle of the eighth turn of the cultivation of the strength realm, and the cultivation was the best of the earth-level exercises, and he also cultivated to the fifth level, but he was repelled by the other party's palm.

Zhao Yifu was also full of disbelief, and a trace of essence flashed in Tutor Liu's eyes, as if he was a little surprised.

"Falling Flower Knife!"

With a low shout, full of killing intent, Zhao Yifu's right hand wiped on the back waist, the cold light bloomed, glowing with falling flowers, the fragrance was pervasive, dazzling and charming, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Among the falling flowers, a wisp of cold light twists and turns, and the trajectory is difficult to find.

"Not good. Mentor Liu was taken aback and was about to make a move, because this knife was Zhao Yifu's full play with the cultivation of the eighth mid-turn cultivation of the Strength Realm, even if it was the same cultivation, she would be killed by her in one fell slash.

Just as he was about to make a move at the time of Chen Zong's life and death crisis, a sword light slashed vertically, as if the world in front of him was divided into two, and nothing could resist a single bit, and he was domineering.