Halfway through the afternoon exam, the wind and clouds were drawn.

When the opponent's name was read, Feng Qianyan was a little nervous. However, I am very fortunate that I was not drawn to compete with the second brother.

The wind is tilting, and he doesn't even bother to explore the cultivation of the second brother's opponent. With the cultivation of the fourth-order spirit master of Fengyun Han, you can kill the whole audience in seconds!

It is true that the judge teacher just shouted to start, and Feng Yunhan easily sent the opponent out of the ring with one move. And that sad candidate didn't even have time to react!

When Feng Yunhan returned to his seat, Feng Qian smiled and patted his ass: "Second brother is so powerful!"

"Luckily, it wasn't my sister who was drawn. Feng Yunhan replied expressionlessly, but a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

Towards the end of today's exam, Lan Ke was drawn. Feng Tianyan glanced at it, the opponent was also an eighth-order spirit master, very tall and burly. Twelve-year-old Lan Ke is tall and tall, but in front of this opponent, he looks very petite.

Feng Qianyan recalled this person's ranking, it should be around a hundred. Judging from the cultivation, ranking, and figure, it is obvious that this person should be the kind of person mentioned by Xiao Yuchen before, who can improve more by cultivating for one or two more years.

The reason why Lan Ke is ranked so much higher must be because of his talent level and age when calculating his score.

A twelve-year-old eighth-order spirit warrior against a fourteen-year-old eighth-order spirit priest.

When Lan Ke's hand was covered with the light of golden spiritual power, the wind was clear: "It turns out that Sister Lan is a gold-based ......"

"That's right. Min Xiaoning echoed, "I don't know what kind of cultivation that big guy is." ”

"It's the same eighth order as Sister Lan. ”

"Huh, how do you know?" Min Xiaoning was stunned for a moment.

Feng looked at his cousin speechlessly: "You can see it......"

"Oh, by the way, forget that you are the ninth-" Min Xiaoning almost lost his words again, and quickly covered his mouth, and only after a while did he put down his hand and whispered: "Unlike me, I am only the sixth order, and I can't see almost any of my cultivation." ”

"Hehe, hehe......" Feng Qian smiled, he was embarrassed to hit his cousin, he could even see through the cultivation of high-level Spirit Venerables.

After a few temptations, Lan Ke and the big man seemed to have almost figured out the general cultivation of the other party.

Feng Qiyan didn't expect that although Lan Ke was a woman, her style of shooting was ...... Proactive, crisp and neat, without dragging the water, it is very much in line with her character.

The big guy on the opposite side obviously didn't expect that a girl who was very petite compared to himself would fight so oppressively and was always in a state of passive defense.

"Yan Yan, you said Lan Ke she-" Min Xiaoning clenched her hands, looking even more nervous than Lan Ke in the ring.

"Cousin, don't worry, Sister Lan has already taken the lead. As long as you get the rhythm of the offense right, there should be no problem. ”

However, the competition time was only a quarter of an hour, and near the end, Lan Ke saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and he was slightly impatient and messed up the rhythm. With a slap of all his strength, he was dodged by the other party and hit the air. When you want to attack again, the time is up.

The two ended in a draw and still need to wait for the draw to play again.

"Alas!" Min Xiaoning was annoyed.

"Cousin, don't be like this, Sister Lan still has a chance. ”

Then, quite a dramatic scene occurred.