The huge square of the Xuan Academy has set off an uproar!

A master of the three-layer leg method of transforming into a god, the power of Fang Cai's blow, they all saw it in their eyes, not to mention shocking, but it was also very good, if it was themselves, they might not be able to hit that kind of power!

But......

This leg whip has passed, and not even a little color has been painted!?

"How is this possible!?"

The young man was stunned, and then kept shaking his head and shouting, "There is a problem with this stone, there is definitely a problem!!"

Countless people in the audience also had a lot of discussions.

And those monks who had participated in several assessments and were slightly stronger were sneering.

"Hehe, my strength is not good, and I blame the test stone for having a problem, which is ridiculous. ”

"The test stone has always been fair and impartial, and nothing has ever gone wrong. ”

"This is the second time I've signed up, the one ten years ago, it's like this, I can only say that the requirements of the Xuan Academy are too high!"

And those monks who signed up for the first time immediately panicked when they heard the remarks of these old people.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, at least three times to hit the orange before this first level can be regarded as passing the assessment, and the young man with the leg method who is on par with most people's strength has not even hit out the lowest-level red......

It's too hard, isn't it!?

"Quiet!"

At this time, the dean, who was sitting in the center above the suspended platform, said lightly: "There is no problem with the test stone, and if there are any doubters and slanderers, the Xuan Academy will never accept it in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

To put it nicely, you will never want to enter the Xuan Academy, and to put it mildly, it is to offend the Xuan Academy!

The people present were all strong, and no one would be stupid enough to provoke such a behemoth.

"Go on, next!"

Accompanied by the young man with that leg, his face was full of disbelief and pale to the field, and the people behind him participated in the first level of the assessment test one after another.

Most of them, like the first monk, didn't splash the color, but there were also gifted ones who made a color, but it was only the lowest red.

"Orange, it's orange!"

"This guy passed!?"

"It's so strong, this guy is at least the fourth layer of the god, I'm afraid he can fight beyond the first level, right!?"

The previous people all failed with the first blow, but this genius hit orange with the first blow, so he had to hit two more consecutive orange hits to really pass the assessment of the first level!

In this way, it is also to avoid the element of luck and skill.

Bang, bang!

Under the noses of countless people, that day he struck two more blows in a row, playing the same level, both orange.

"Passed. ”

The dean's tone was still so calm, as if the qualifications of this genius could not be seen by him at all, as if he had seen too many ordinary passers in the countless admissions assessments over the years.

Come to think of it—

In the Xuan Academy, every student has ever played orange or above, otherwise they would not be able to enter the Xuan Academy, and such a genius may cause a lot of turmoil in the outside world, but in the Xuan Academy, where geniuses gather, it is really nothing.

"Next, continue. ”

"Don't make trouble, don't get in the way of others continuing to evaluate. ”

"Three times orange, passed. ”

The dean's voice was always so calm, but his eyebrows had been slightly furrowed, and until now, he had not been able to produce a little guy who caught his eye.

Could it be that the quality of this edition is so unbearable?

Just when the courtyard was secretly unhappy in his heart, suddenly, a burst of exclamations erupted in the square!

"Huang ...... Yellow!"

"Oh my God, it's actually yellow, that guy's cultivation, I'm afraid it's all turned into six layers!"

"It's terrible, the power of his knife, I feel difficult to breathe from so far away!"

Seeing that on the suspended platform, the person who hit the yellow three times in a row turned out to be a female sword cultivator.

Female cultivators practice knives, which is extremely rare.

Especially the female cultivator's heroic posture and confident demeanor in her gestures fascinated a large number of men.

"Okay, pass!"

This time, the dean's tone was no longer so calm, but there was an additional word 'good', and those who were careful would notice that the dean also showed a little smile.

"With a little bit of cultivation, there's a good upside. ”

"Well, this woman's sword intent realm is very good, and the possibility of reaching the tribulation period in the future is not less than thirty percent!"

"It's a good seedling!"

The major tutors next to the dean nodded to each other in admiration.

"What's your name?"

At this time, an old man spoke and looked at the female sword cultivator.

"Sheng Thorns!" said the female sword cultivator.

The name of the thorn conveyed to the Quartet, and many screaming men secretly remembered this name, and even Lin Yi nodded secretly.

The knife intent is good!

As for strength, it pales in comparison, but for a female cultivator, it is very rare.

This is the evaluation given by Lin Yi.

"Very good, after passing the assessment of the last two levels, you can come directly to the sword department to find this seat!" After the old man finished saying this, he closed his eyes and fell silent.

Suddenly, many people showed curiosity.

"Who is this old man?"

"I don't know......"

And those who saw it were shocked, and many sword cultivators even showed extremely envious and fanatical looks.

"Senior Ouyang!"

"Oh my God, this is really that woman's great creation, and she is fortunate to have the guidance of Ouyang's senior!"

"It's not just about pointing, I'm afraid...... will be accepted as a disciple by Senior Ouyang!"

After some understanding, most people learned that the old man's name was Ouyang Dao, as his name suggested, he was a Jedi with a sword technique in one hand, and he was a great power in the Tribulation Period, and he was an authoritative mentor in the Xuan Academy, in charge of all the operations of the Knife Academy.

"Good!"

Sheng Thorn's heart was very good, and he was not complacent because of this, but after hugging his fists slightly, he decisively got off the suspended platform.

After this turmoil, calm returned.

"Colorless, unqualified!"

"Red, unqualified!"

"Red, unqualified...... Colorless, unqualified...... Orange, passable ......"

After two hours, seventy or eighty thousand monks went up, and the final qualified ones were less than two thousand!

This pass rate is too difficult.

Don't forget, this is still the first level of assessment, after the three levels, all the people who are really qualified and become a member of the Xuan Academy will probably not exceed 1,000 people in the end!

This can also be seen from the side that the Xuan Academy only accepts geniuses, not mediocre people.

"Do you need to go all out......

In the sea of people, Lin Yi, who has not yet taken the turn to assess, has been thinking about whether he should do his best.

With his temperament, he will naturally hide his strength, and low-key is the best way to do things.

but

Lin Yi also wanted to know, if he burst out with all his strength, would he win the appreciation and optimism of a certain big person, so that he would have an advanced position in the Xuan Academy, and he would be able to get in touch with that spiritual vein more quickly?

"Ding ——!"

"This is Xuan's reminder time, Lin Yi, it's your turn to go to the suspension platform for assessment!"

Just as Lin Yi was struggling, this voice interrupted his thoughts.

Lin Yi glanced upwards, and then, like the other monks who were in the same assessment, flew up silently and lined up on the levitating platform.

In order and position, Lin Yi was ranked in the middle and the back.

In front of him, there were still many people who were hitting the test stones one by one, and Lin Yi watched it with relish.

"Oh, what rubbish!"

Suddenly, a contemptuous voice caught Lin Yi's attention.

Looking sideways, it was a man with a silver spear on his back, a resolute face and facial features, and his body was full of decisiveness and killing intent.

"The killing intent is very heavy, this guy has killed a lot of people!"

This is the first impression on Lin Yi, remember him.

The voice of the young man who cultivated the gun was very small, and no one heard it except Lin Yi, and suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and turned his head sideways to look at Lin Yi.

"Delusional?"

Seeing that Lin Yixiu was worthy of the Yuan Infant and was pitifully weak, the young man who cultivated the gun shook his head and staggered his gaze.

Lin Yi's strength is not worth his second glance.

Gradually, when the person in front of him hung his head and walked off the suspended platform with regret on his face, it was Lin Yi's turn.

In the same way, it was also the turn of the team next to him, the gun repair man!

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