Chapter Ninety-One: The Grand Plan

Wang Lexin glared back not to be outdone, he was not restrained because she was a teacher.

Han Qiao'er is helpless, the current students are not easy to discipline.

After the competition between Wang Lexin and Cheng Shan ended, Han Qiaoer announced:

"Wang Lexin wins! Accumulate one point, the next pair, Wang Lexin vs. Simber!"

After the announcement, he looked at Wang Lexin proudly.

It stands to reason that Wang Lexin has just finished a competition, and there should be a period of rest next, but Han Qiaoer asked him to continue playing as if he did it on purpose.

There's no way, who made her the assessment teacher, what she said is the rules.

However, Wang Lexin seems to be quite bitter, but in fact, Han Qiao'er knows in her heart that Wang Lexin's strength has reached the fifth-order martial spirit realm, and in this scene, except for a martial artist at the peak of the fourth-order martial artist realm, no one else can cause him harm.

So Han Qiaoer also came out of her own interest.

Xin Bo is also a martial artist in the late stage of the fourth-order martial artist realm, and he is also a late-stage martial artist of the fourth order, and Xin Bo's strength is stronger than Cheng Shan.

Just now, Xin Bo carefully observed the battle between Wang Lexin and Cheng Shan, and at the last moment, the moment Wang Lexin defeated Cheng Shan, he really thought that Wang Lexin should be a kind of martial artist who is good at strength and defense with Cheng Shan.

He couldn't see through Wang Lexin's cultivation, but instinctively he felt that Wang Lexin's age cultivation should not be higher than his own, and he should have cultivated hidden cultivation such as the Blind Eye Method.

Simber's attribute is metallic, and in terms of attack power, metallic warriors are the highest in the same rank, and Simber is no exception.

Simber's weapon was a sword, and the moment he entered the field, he took out his sword, the body of the sword was abnormal, but it looked extremely sharp.

Seeing this, Wang Lexin also took out his black heart sword, his original intention was to learn more from a person like Xin Bo who cultivates swordsmanship, and with his understanding, he can completely learn the opponent's martial arts in the battle.

But Simber didn't know what he thought.

At this moment, after Wang Lexin took out the Black Heart Sword, the pupils of Simber's eyes shrank, and he felt that his judgment had been wrong.

"Could it be that a dual-attribute martial artist can't do it!"

Simber thought to himself.

Wang Lexin's strength is very great, which makes him think that Wang Lexin is also an earth-attribute martial artist like Cheng Shan, although he did not release the earth-colored vitality unique to earth-attribute martial artists, but earth-attribute martial artists can also cultivate non-attribute exercises, although that will cause the attribute power to be not strong enough.

The weapons of earth-attribute martial artists are generally heavy weapons, even if they use a sword, they will be heavy swords, and although Wang Lexin's black heart sword is thicker and heavier than his sword, it is still an ordinary sword in essence.

Simber is also a genius in his hometown, and he can't figure it out and doesn't think about it anymore, even though his opponent may be stronger than him, he won't throw in the towel easily.

After settling down, Xin Bo carried the sword in his hand and walked towards Wang Lexin step by step, this time, Wang Lexin did not want to decide the outcome with one move.

There were still two meters left between the two, and Xin Bo moved, holding a sword in his right hand, swept with one move, and slashed towards Wang Lexin.

Wang Lexin did not dodge, but learned from Simber's movements and swept over.

The two suddenly fought together, Xin Bo's strength was really stronger than Cheng Shan, and during the battle, Wang Lexin found that if he was at the same level as the opponent's cultivation, it would be really difficult for him to defeat Xin Bo at this moment.

Those who can pass the first two assessments of Fuxing Academy are all geniuses, but there must be a high and low between geniuses and geniuses.

The time of two minutes is fleeting, and the two of them have exchanged hundreds of moves, no, it should be Wang Lexin who has returned hundreds of moves in the same way as Xinbo. When there were still ten seconds left in the end, Han Qiaoer reminded:

"There are ten seconds left, and after ten seconds, if one side can't win, it's a tie. ”

This sentence seems to be very fair, but it actually reminds Wang Lexin that he is afraid that he will have a draw with his opponent because he loves to play, you know, as long as there is a draw or failure, he will not be able to participate in the third part of the ranking competition of the third assessment.

If you can't participate in ranked matches, you won't be able to get the top 20 rewards, and you also have the right to choose your class freely.

Wang Lexin heard Han Qiao'er's reminder, and his eyes became sharp.

At this moment, Simber's body was like a drunken ice cave, and Wang Lexin's eyes actually made him feel a little cool.

The two of them have made hundreds of moves, and Xin Bo naturally knows that Wang Lexin's strength is much higher than him, and now he has only one idea, that is, to carry these ten seconds, as long as he carries these ten seconds, the results of the two will be judged to be a tie.

But Wang Lexin would not be as he wished. The next moment, Wang Lexin in Simber's eyes disappeared, and the next moment, Wang Lexin appeared behind him.

Caught off guard, another kick, like Cheng Shan, Xin Bo was also kicked out of the competition area by Wang Lexin, but this time Xin Bo was not as miserable as Cheng Shan, and he could still stabilize his body when he landed.

After Simber landed, he looked at Wang Lexin, his eyes were very complicated at the moment, and he wanted to resist for ten seconds with all his might, but he didn't think that he had already flown out in less than a second.

"Thank you!"

Simber said to Wang Lexin.

He knows the power of Wang Lexin's kick against Cheng Shan, he can stun a person who is good at defense with one kick, if Wang Lexin kicks himself like kicking Cheng Shan, this foot will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

In this case, even Han Qiao'er, a great master of the seventh-order Martial Venerable Realm, might not be able to prevent this tragedy from happening.

Wang Lexin waved his hand and said:

"You're welcome, I want to thank you for teaching me swordsmanship!"

Simber looked dazed and said:

"What?"

He doesn't know when he taught him. Could it be that he secretly learned it during the battle? This is impossible, although there are only a few moves of martial arts, but the vitality of each martial art is different, and the slightest difference is a thousand miles, he does not believe that Wang Lexin can do it.

He didn't believe that it didn't matter, what mattered was that Wang Lexin really did it, this is the perversion of the martial arts comprehension physique.

It's just that although Wang Lexin has calculated it, he can't fully apply it, because he is not a metal martial artist.

"Wang Lexin wins, accumulate one point!"

Han Qiao'er's voice sounded again.

With Wang Lexin's victory again, no one in the rest thought that Wang Lexin was a relation, and after that, although their eyes looked at Wang Lexin without disgust, they were a little more in awe.

Next, Han Qiaoer arranged all the following seven martial arts competitions to Wang Lexin one after another, and Wang Lexin defeated his opponent in the last ten seconds of the competition every time, including the martial artist at the peak of the fourth-order martial artist realm.

As for why, of course, it is to learn more martial arts, Wang Lexin does not refuse to come to martial arts.

But among these ten martial artists, none of them were spiritual attribute martial artists, not even other rare attribute martial artists. This made Wang Lexin a little regretful.

The rest of the competition is none of Wang Lexin's business. Taking advantage of Han Qiaoer's inattention, Wang Lexin sneaked out. As a result, after Han Qiaoer found out that she was gone, her lungs were about to explode.

As for what he sneaked out for, of course, he went to find the remaining three. The three of them are different from Wang Lexin, who will recruit the teacher or senior who is responsible for the assessment, and they are still competing step by step at the moment.

Wang Lexin went to Mo Ming and Ye Qingqing first, and found that none of their opponents had reached the fifth-order martial spirit realm, so he immediately relieved his heart and walked towards Zhi Qianjue.

There are very few people who can reach the fifth-order martial spirit realm before the age of twenty, at least under Wang Lexin's observation, except for Ma Kongkong and the three of them, he has not seen any fifth-order martial arts realm.

After Zhi Qianjue was divided into two hundred groups, it was one of the two hundred and five groups, and her competition venue was one of the two hundred venues on the martial arts arena.

There is a large entrance to the martial arts arena, and the place where the thousands of martial arts competitions are held is the fifth on the left side of the martial arts arena.

Here, there are no secrets between each venue, and they can watch each other's competitions, so after Wang Lexin came over, no one felt that there was anything wrong.

At this moment, Zhi Qianjue was watching the game from the sidelines. Seeing Wang Lexin coming, he was very surprised and asked:

"Why are you here?"

Wang Lexin smiled and said:

"The three of you really have a tacit understanding, and even the words you ask are exactly the same!"

"The three of us, who else!"

"Mo Ming and Ye Qingqing, I've also been to them. They can handle both of their opponents, I'll come to your side to see if you need help!"

"Where's your joust?"

Wang Lexin said helplessly:

"I know the teacher in charge of the assessment, deliberately made it difficult for me, and all the first nine games were arranged for me, and I am now considered to have finished the competition!"

When Zhi Qianjue heard the news, she couldn't help but snicker, this was her rare smile.

Being targeted and directly arranging nine competitions is not a difficult thing for Wang Lexin, but the feeling of being targeted is really shocking and helpless.

"It's just right, you're done competing, come and help me take a look, see if you, a great genius, can help me analyze and analyze!"

Zhi Qianjue smiled.

Zhi Qianjue was only having a martial arts competition at the moment, and there was not a fifth-order martial artist in her group, but there was a martial artist who was also at the peak of the fourth-order martial arts realm like her, and his name was Gong Hongtu.

Wang Lexin only needs to help her analyze this martial artist with the same strength as her.

Next, I don't know whether the seniors of the assessment are intentional or unintentional, Zhi Qianjue and Gong Hongtu have never encountered them. Each of their competitions was arranged by the seniors to others, as if they wanted to separate the winners and losers at the last moment.

Gong Hongtu seems to be only about seventeen years old, and the people who come here for assessment, those who can enter the late stage of the fourth-order martial artist realm and are already at the peak are generally nineteen or twenty years old, and most of the younger ones are relatively poor, and this Gong Hongtu can be said to be very genius.

Gong Hongtu is a fire-attribute martial artist, and the competitions he appears in are all conducted cleanly, and often the opponent has not yet reacted, and he has already ended the battle.

This is not only related to his cultivation, but also to his character.