Chapter Seventy-Seven: I Want to Say It's All Rubbish!

The assessment of the third level finally came to an end, and everyone returned to the square, at this time a day had passed, Wang Shen asked the disciples who passed the assessment to rest for a day, and then the assessment of the fourth level would continue tomorrow.

After saying goodbye one after another, Ji Wuying returned to the room arranged by Xuantian Sect for the assessment disciples, and after tossing for more than a day, the whole person was really tired enough, and as soon as he lay on the bed, Ji Wuying fell asleep deeply.

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"Dangdang..."

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, there was a sound of banging on a gong in the square, Ji Wuying didn't think about it, but the sound of the gong was so annoying that he had to get up in the end.

When I came to the square, the star track was already waiting there.

Ji Wuying yawned, and said with sleepy eyes: "Why are you banging on the gong so early, it disturbed my good dreams." ”

Star Rail smiled and said, "The assessment is about to start, are you still sleeping?"

"The assessment has begun?" When Ji Wuying heard this, he suddenly came to his senses and asked hurriedly.

"Not yet, but it should be about the same. ”

"Ahem..." Wang Shen stood on the stage, cleared his throat, and said, "The fourth level assessment will be held today." You can see the content of the assessment by looking at the center of the square. ”

With Wang Shen's words, everyone looked over, only to see that they didn't know when, Xuantian Sect had set up a confrontation arena in the center of the square, needless to say, they all knew that this was a arena for assessing disciples.

"What you see is not wrong, the assessment of the fourth level is a continuous challenge, two people confront, after one of them is repulsed, the people who stay on the stage continue to accept the challenge, so that until everyone is assessed, there is no limit, as long as you can stand on the battlefield, you can pass the assessment, we will rank according to the number of people knocked down, the top fifty, you can join the Xuantian Sect, one, two, three will have special rewards, the fourth level of the assessment, there are two elders from the outer gate of the Xuantian Sect and the inner door to supervise the battle, then, the assessment begins. ”

As soon as Wang Shen's words were finished, a tall man rushed up to the arena and shouted at the people below, "Which of you will come first?"

"It's so rampant. ”

"It's too arrogant. ”

"Teach him a lesson. ”

Offstage, many people showed dissatisfaction, and their eyes were staring at the sturdy young man on the stage.

"I'll come. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd, and a white shadow quickly flew onto the stage, and a young man in a white robe held a sword, pointing at the sturdy young man who was the first to rush into the arena.

Everyone was a little surprised, looked at the white-robed young man, and exclaimed: "It's actually a white-robed scholar, and that fat man is going to be unlucky now." ”

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the white-robed young man's hand moved slightly, and the long sword slid out a beautiful arc, stabbing at the fat man weirdly.

The fat man was not in a hurry, took a step with his feet, and the whole person was like push-ups, puffing out his cheeks, and shouting: "Gather palms." ”

His palms rose slightly, and everyone felt as if the spiritual power in the air had been sucked away by him.

The fat man felt that the spiritual power was almost gathered, and his eyes moved, "Spirit spray!"

Boom Boom!

A void palm formed by the gathering of spiritual power blasted towards the sword of the white-robed scholar.

The white-robed scholar felt that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly withdrew his sword, and his figure flashed, before he dodged, and glanced at the fat man with his eyes, leaving a trace of ruthlessness.

"I wanted to solve you with one trick, but I didn't expect you to have this hand, hum. ”

The white-robed scholar said with malice, his eyes flashing with anger, as if he wanted to burn the fat man.

The fat man did not speak, but stood still.

Between the words, the white-robed scholar's body moved slightly, flickering constantly, and a few shadows of him suddenly appeared on the field, which made people dazzled, he wanted to confuse the fat man, and then look for an opportunity to defeat the fat man with one blow.

The fat man was still unhurried and stood quietly.

Suddenly, all the shadows stopped on the left.

The white-robed scholar showed a hint of a smile, he was finished, in such an unguarded situation, it was impossible for him to resist his attack.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation from everyone, and some timid people even covered their eyes, this time the fat man lost.

But the fat man seemed to see through the attack of the white-robed scholar, his legs glared at the ground, and shouted: "Motionless as a mountain!"

Quickly, around his body, the spiritual power quickly condensed, centering on him, forming a golden shield.

The white-robed scholar was surprised, and the sword in his hand undoubtedly stabbed on the shield, but there was only a wave on the shield, and the shield did not break at all.

"This, how is it possible?" the white-robed scholar was annoyed, "Impossible, I can't break through your defenses, this is impossible." ”

At this time, the fat man said calmly: "Nothing is impossible." Because I don't move like a mountain. ”

After speaking, a palm slammed into the chest of the white-robed scholar, instantly knocking him out of the arena.

In the first game, Dong Li won. "The first game ended with Dong Li's victory.

Then, many more people stepped forward to challenge Dong Li, and after defeating a few people, they may have been knocked out of the arena because of their lack of spiritual power, but it should be a certainty that he joined Xuantian Sect.

After watching the battle of more than a dozen people, Ji Wuying finally rushed to the arena.

The other party was a sharp-beaked monkey-like person, looking at Ji Wuying with a slight smile.

Ji Wuying secretly cursed 'stupid' in his heart, and then rushed forward.

"Mu Shao, what do you think of his strength?" Nangong Ling looked at Ji Wuying and said to Murong Shuo.

Although Murong Shuo had a fat body, his gaze was very sharp, and when he first saw Ji Wuying, he felt that he was a little different. But I can't say it, anyway. This man's strength will not be much worse.

He shook his head and said, "That kid feels like a bottomless quagmire to me, and I can't climb out as soon as I walk in." ”

"Huh. Nangong Ling laughed a few times and said, "No matter how powerful he is, almost half of the disciples who participated in the assessment are our people, as long as he wins this battle, we will consume him to death." When the time comes, just be ruthless, after all, the sword has no eyes in the arena, even if he is killed, the elders of the Xuantian Sect can only open one eye and close one eye, when the time comes..."

When Murong Shuo heard this, he also smiled and nodded.

The two people in the arena had already passed more than ten moves, but Ji Wuying had been playing with him, and now, just when the man punched Ji Wuying, Ji Wuying urged the void duel in his heart, disappeared in an instant, and said, "It's time to end the game." ”

"Uh, where have you been?"

"What about people?"

"It can't be an escape, right?" For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. No one knew where Ji Wuying had gone, and Nangong Ling and Murong Shuo widened their eyes even more.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was spinning around on the stage, looking for Ji Wuying everywhere, and shouted: "You coward, come out for me, and if you have the ability, you will fight me for another 300 rounds." ”

Suddenly, a black spot appeared in the sky, which was rapidly falling, and when it got closer, everyone saw clearly what it was, it turned out that what fell from the sky was actually Ji Wuying, who had disappeared just now.

"In heaven. ”

When the man heard this, he hurriedly raised his head, only to see a huge palm print coming down.

Before he could react, the palm print hit the man.

The man was startled, and was instantly knocked out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

With Ji Wuying's victory, the people who challenged him were also one after another, not even giving Ji Wuying a chance to breathe, these were almost all Nangong Ling and Murong Shuo's people, they did this just to consume Ji Wuying's spiritual power, but they would not have thought that Ji Wuying's body had a moving spring, that is, Jiao Longbone.

Nangong Ling and Murong Shuo sneered under the arena, how could the clever Ji Wuying not see their tricks.

"Ahh An assessment disciple flew out again.

The corners of Ji Wuying's mouth hooked, took a step, looked at Nangong Ling and Murong Shuo and said, "Except for one person, I want to say that all the people present are garbage, in order to save time, it is better for you to go together, I will clean it all up,"

His gaze glanced at the star track, and it could be seen that the person he was talking about was the star track.

Wang Shen looked at Ji Wuying and nodded slightly. muttered: "It's okay, it's just a little impulsive, in this way, all the disciples who are assessed will target you, what are you going to do now?"

"What?"

"It's arrogant to dare to say that we are garbage. ”

"Give him a lesson and let him know how good we are. ”

Ji Wuying's words caused dissatisfaction among the crowd, and many people were angry and stepped forward one after another, wanting to teach Ji Wuying a lesson.

Ji Wuying smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Fight with me, you are still too tender." ”