Chen Xinfang underestimated the strength of the bronze puppet, and only insisted on ten moves, but was beaten into the sky by the opponent with a stick, and then fell into the pond.

Among the hundred ways to be eliminated, his way is the most embarrassing and incompetent, how can he not be ashamed of himself?

What's more, in the three-person team formed, his strength is the strongest, and if even he can't pass the level, then Lingjun is even more impossible.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Xinfang looked at Lu Lingjun in shame.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, Chen Xinfang's eyes are red, and his lungs are about to explode.

I don't know when, Ye Changsheng was already standing by Lu Lingjun's side, whispering to Lu Lingjun!

Ye Wuxin, you bastard, you hurt me.

If it weren't for your insistence on dodging before, how could I have fought with the bronze puppet, and how could I underestimate the strength of the bronze puppet?

Chen Xinfang looked at Ye Changsheng and Lingjun's intimate appearance, gritted his teeth with hatred, and under the bullying in his chest, with a wow, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

It's a pity that his sense of existence is too low, Ye Changsheng didn't realize his existence at all, and Lu Lingjun whispered for a moment before striding out.

Lu Lingjun also forgot about Chen Xinfang's existence, muttered something in a low voice, and suddenly tiptoe a little, swept up the lake, like a light swallow, and flew up to the high platform in a blink of an eye.

After all, he was the lord of the county and the most favored junior of His Majesty the King, and the magnates on the pontoon bridge were in high spirits and looked towards the high platform.

"Begin!" the Buddha's voice wafted in, triggering the bronze puppet's mechanism.

The bronze puppet shone with a metallic luster, and its sunken eye sockets gathered a shallow light, as if there was really a pair of eyes watching Lu Lingjun.

Lu Lingjun was so nervous in his heart that his little hand holding the hilt of the sword was sweating.

Suddenly, the bronze puppet strode forward, picked up the heavy copper rod, and smashed it at her with a snort.

The shadow of the stick was heavy, and the violent breath roared, Lu Lingjun panicked, and even screamed and closed his eyes directly.

On the pontoon, everyone couldn't help but shake their heads, this county lord was pampered after all, but the momentum of the bronze puppet shocked her.

She was so frightened that she even closed her eyes, how could she pass the test, she was afraid that she would be eliminated in one move.

Lingjun's father, Lu Zhizhao, also looked disappointed, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

In this world, who is a parent who doesn't want their children to shine and even turn the tide?

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is very much expected in the hearts of parents.

However, as Ling Jun closed his eyes, the last glimmer of hope was ruthlessly dashed.

When Lu Zhizhao shook his head gloomily, an accident happened.

Lu Lingjun, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes at the moment when he was submerged by the shadow of the boundless stick, and his body moved to the side flexibly, and he avoided the stick safely!

Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but let out a soft shout, but they didn't expect that Lu Lingjun would actually dodge!

Lu Zhizhao's heart was shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and a father's expectation reappeared on his solemn face.

With his cultivation, he can naturally see that his daughter's dodge method and route are the same as that of Ye Gongzi before.

Thinking of the unpleasant daughter and Ye Wuxin's whisper just now, he still didn't understand that this was Ye Wuxin's face-to-face teaching to his daughter.

When Lu Zhizhao's heart was shaken, on the high platform, his daughter's figure was uncertain, and she had already dodged three moves.

Lu Zhizhao couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his heart, this Ye Wuxin, it was really not simple, he actually figured out the rhythm and law of the bronze puppet's attack in the short process of fighting.

The sixth move!

On the high platform, Lu Lingjun had already gotten over the initial tension and was replaced by an indescribable excitement.

Ye Gongzi didn't lie to her, she just made a simple dodge according to what Ye Gongzi said, and she easily survived six moves.

As long as she does what Ye Gongzi explained, it is not impossible to survive twenty moves!

Call!

The shadow of the boundless stick fell again, and in an afterimage, Lu Lingjun sensed a trace of breath, and immediately counted twice, the long sword stabbed forward, and the figure rushed out again.

With a snort, a stick shadow almost crossed her shoulder, and she stumbled with a powerful aura.

Lu Lingjun quickly stood firm, dragging his aching shoulders and sliding deftly to the other side.

This time, the danger probably sharpened her state of mind, when the stick of the bronze puppet smashed again, Lu Lingjun responded calmly and avoided it leisurely.

The eighteenth move.

The nineteenth move.

Twentieth move!

Twenty moves later, Lu Lingjun flew up, crossed a beautiful arc in the air, and landed on the shore of the lake.

A flush of excitement appeared on her face, and she straightened out the scattered green silk and looked at her father again with joy.

At this moment, the father's appreciative and relieved gaze projected, and the two eyes met, and the father and daughter showed a bright smile at the same time.

On the pontoon bridge, the magnates clapped their hands one after another, and the teenagers also applauded loudly and looked at Lu Lingjun with envy.

With Chen Xinfang's defeat in front of her, Lu Lingjun's victory was precious, not only sending her team to the fourth level, but also greatly encouraging other teenagers who were to be assessed.

Even the Lingjun sister who can't cultivate to the Spirit Realm can pass the level, why can't they?

Chen Xinfang lost, he can only blame him for being too stupid, and he has to fight hard with a lifeless iron bump, this is not looking for abuse!

Amid the thunderous applause, only Chen Xinfang sat there alone, his face cloudy, until his companions came to celebrate, and his face squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

I was looking forward to this Buddhist meeting, he could show his might, protect Sister Lingjun all the way, and let Sister Lingjun see his strength, who would have thought that in the end, it was Sister Lingjun who protected him.

Thinking of himself just plunged into the lake, Chen Xinfang couldn't look back and was in pain.

Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, and he recovered after a little rest, and he still had a chance to save face in the next and final level.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Xinfang cheered up and walked towards Lu Lingjun with his head held high.

After round after round of assessment, only eight of the more than 40 teenagers passed, counting their team members, there were less than 20 teenagers left who advanced to the last level.

The teenagers who passed the test were naturally overjoyed, and walked together, all the way to the assessment place of the fourth level.

On a platform near the top of the mountain, under the winding ancient pines, lies a boulder, which is like a natural chess table.

When everyone arrived, Ye Changsheng and a white-haired old monk sat opposite each other, black and white on the chessboard, and the two had already played a lot of hands.

It was Ye Changsheng who was holding the black, and I saw him put his fingers into a bowl of ink, and with a slight pick of his fingertips, a large drop of ink was picked up.

Under the influence of gravity, the ink fell into a spindle shape, but it did not fall off or break, but fell lightly on the chessboard.

With a click, the ink fell on the vertical and horizontal lines, turning into a flat and raised black chess piece.