Chapter 8: The Dust Settles
Jin Mengyi was also defeated, defeated in the hands of Xiao Yan. ββNet -.γ. Although her spear was sharp, it was still overshadowed by Xiao Yan's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.
This Xiao Yan was invincible all the way, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand swept through all his opponents like an artifact.
Looking at the scene of Xiao Yan holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, everyone's minds thought of a god of war during the Three Kingdoms period of the Ancient Huaxia Kingdom, whose name was Lu Bu, who was also a Fang Tian Painting Halberd that swept the world, and no one was invincible!
As for Sun Sanzang, although his record seems to be a little worse than Xiao Yan's, being able to go to the last step and join Xiao Yan also proves his strength.
And unlike Xiao Yan, a dark horse that suddenly came out, Sun Sanzang is a contemporary descendant of the Sun family in Mingzhu City. The Sun family cannot be regarded as an ancient martial arts family, it is a family that has suddenly risen in recent decades, with amazing strength and mysteriousness.
In the control room of the Tianfeng Arena, Liu Changxing, the deputy mayor of Jiangnan City, sighed: "I didn't expect it to be Sun Sanzang and this Xiao Yan who came here, I thought Jin Mengyi would be able to stand to the end." β
General Zhao smiled: "Who could have predicted this?" Besides, my uncompetitive grandson can't even get into the top 100, which is really embarrassing. β
Liu Changxing said with a smile: "Your Zhao family is a family of generals, they are all great talents in strategizing, and practicing martial arts is just a foil, how can these reckless men be compared." β
General Zhao shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you guess it was Xiao Yansheng or this Sun Sanzang in the end?" β
Liu Changxing frowned, thought for a while, and said: "It should be this Xiao Yan, Sun Sanzang and Yang Dao Zhou Han are equally famous, they are not Xiao Yan's opponents, and it is estimated that this Sun Sanzang is similar." β
General Zhao nodded and said, "It seems that a first-level dark horse will be born in a few years, and I am really curious about who cultivated this kid Xiao Yan." β
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No matter what others thought and commented, Xiao Yan and Sun Sanzang were not affected, they didn't know that their battle was already a decisive battle, but they also vaguely felt the importance of this battle.
The Heavenly Painting Halberd in Xiao Yan's hand pointed at the sky at 45 degrees, and the momentum of the whole person climbed, obviously he was only less than 1.8 meters tall, but at this moment, he faintly gave people a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu of a giant.
"Kill!" The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand slashed down suddenly, and a fierce cold light emanated from the side of the halberd blade, and this light was full of killing intent.
Those who can burst out with killing intent are definitely the existence of killing people, and they can't be cultivated by two cats and dogs. Like Ye Xian, it can also make people feel a kind of killing intent, which can also be said to be murderous, which is an indescribable temperament, but it does exist.
Sun Sanzang's eyes were extremely calm, even if Xiao Yan's record was not better than his, his face did not have the slightest wave. Because he knows that as long as the opponent loses a game, the data will be left far behind by him.
He knew that the other party's defeat would definitely be in his own hands.
Assertive!
Undoubtedly!
The moment Xiao Yan Fangtian's halberd was split, Sun Sanzang's calm gaze changed.
Two rays of light seemed to shoot out of his eyes, and a terrifying momentum burst out from Sun Sanzang's body.
Hideous, domineering, unyielding, violent......
This breath alone is enough to make people's hearts chill and tremble.
"Die!" The corners of Sun Sanzang's mouth furrowed, and he suddenly roared, and the iron rod in his hand waved fiercely.
"Keng~~"
"Qiang !!!!"
In the battlefield, the halberd is drawn in the air, and the iron rod tears the sky.
The wind was howling, and the aura around the two people was shattering and sweeping, faintly forming tornadoes, which were terrifying.
The martial artists of the innate realm can trigger the vision of heaven and earth when they fight, and the battle between these two people seems to have faintly had this kind of power.
In a few days, the wind is calm, and the dust has settled.
In the middle of the space, there was only one figure standing.
Hold the iron rod in your hand, stand up to the sky!
Dark horse, after all, there is a moment to be ended, Sun Sanzang proved himself.
"It's actually Sun Sanzang who won!" Liu Changxing, deputy mayor of Jiangnan City, looked shocked in the control room. "This Sun Sanzang seems to be more than just as famous as Yang Dao."
General Zhao's face also showed solemnity, and he said to himself: "Sun family, it seems that the information is wrong, the water of this Sun family is really deep enough." β
In the Tianfeng Arena, Ye Xian's eyes suddenly opened, and his arm moved.
At the same time, tens of thousands of students in the arena moved at the same time, all of them retreating from the world of gods.
"Brother, how did you do in the exam?" After Ye Shuixian withdrew from the god world, he asked Ye Xian.
Ye Xian smiled: "Make do, 5o3 wins, 2 losses, and a score of 251.5 points." β
In addition to Jin Mengyi, Ye Xian's other loss was to Yang Dao in Jinghua City, who was also at the eighth level of Qi training. Of course, Ye Xian didn't know the names Jin Mengyi and Yang Dao.
When fighting, only the battle stats are displayed next to the opponent, and the name is not displayed.
Ye Shuixian's eyes widened, and it took several seconds before he spit out two words: "Perverted!!" β
With a record of 2 losses, she was not surprised, because he had known the strength of his brother in recent times.
She was surprised by the total number of 5o5 games, 6o minutes, and the average of 8 battles in one minute was not known, what is this not a perversion?
If she saw Xiao Yan's 64o record, she probably couldn't think of words to describe it!
"What about you?" Ye Xian asked.
Ye Shuixian pursed his lips and said, "I'm a normal person, I can't compare with a pervert like you." 314-29, a score of only 1o.8 points. β
Originally, she thought that her stats were already very good, 5 battles per minute, which was already an exaggeration. As a result, compared with his perverted brother, he couldn't do it at all.
Ye Xian nodded and said: "Very good, most of the students' scores are 1 point, or even less than one point, you can get ten points, and you can enter the Martial Saint Academy." β
Students like Ye Xian with hundreds of points, after all, are a minority, and there are tens of millions of candidates around the world, and there are only a dozen of them, and more than 20 have died.
Most of the students have equal wins and losses, and there are many more losses than wins, so they are all 1 point and 1 point or less.
If you can get more than 2 points, you can go to college steadily, and if the previous martial arts assessment score is bright, you can even go to some good universities.
As for the score above 5, they are all students snatched by top universities.
"I don't know how Lao Jin is, it's no surprise that his grades should be about the same as yours, and he is one or two points worse than long." Ye Xian muttered to himself.
In fact, Ye Xian was able to score more than 2oo points, and his luck stood most of it, because before he met Jin Mengyi, his opponents were quite weak. was able to rank in the top 20 this year, but Ye Xian only met two.
However, even if he was unlucky, Ye Xian was able to get 1oo points, which is still the top category.
"Let's go home, at ten o'clock tonight, the list should be released, and then the data will be directly connected to our ID card." Ye Xian said to his sister.
The exams are over and there is no need to stay here any longer.
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