And then the third ...... Fourth ......

was sent out one after another, and he was more or less injured.

Time passed slowly, and it was not until the time was about to reach an hour and a half that the last person slowly walked out of the passage alone, not only limping, but also covered in blood.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man, and there was no one to escort him......

It means that he succeeded!

With the successful completion of the first person, the morale of the third group of disciples suddenly improved a lot.

About an hour and a half later, two disciples in the third group successfully cleared the level, but they all looked very miserable.

Then came the fourth group...... Group 5...... Group 6......

After a long time, the six groups of disciples were all assessed, and counting the previous three disciples, a total of seven disciples had successfully cleared the level within an hour and a half.

There are also two disciples who regret that they both failed because of overtime.

And the disciple with the best grades also spent an hour in his early years.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside Deacon Zhao.

Except for Bai Feng, no one found out when that figure appeared next to Deacon Zhao.

"Chen Huai, why didn't you come here if you didn't hurry up and cultivate?"

As soon as Deacon Zhao's voice fell, everyone was in an uproar.

"Chen Huai! This person turned out to be Li Huai!"

"Who is Chen Huai, why are you shouting so much?"

"You haven't heard of Chen Huai? You are definitely not a disciple of the three major families, Chen Huai is the eldest young master of the Chen family of the three major families, and he caused a sensation in the enrollment assessment of the Qianyuan Martial Mansion last year. ”

......

For the name "Chen Huai", Bai Feng has heard Chen Jun mention it, and it is said that he is talented and very powerful.

I only heard Chen Huai smile slightly: "It's not bad to relax occasionally after practicing for a long time, I heard that today is the day of the assessment of outer disciples, I am quite interested, so I will take a look." ”

"Then just look at it, just don't mess around. Deacon Zhao said with a smile: "Having said that, if you fight with Bai Peng now, can you be sure?"

Chen Huai suddenly smiled and said in a condensed voice: "To tell the truth, I'm not sure, but I have to defeat him!"

After Deacon Zhao heard Chen Huai's words, he shook his head lightly, "I'm sure that you will be defeated by him now, if you don't correct your attitude, you will never be able to defeat him." ”

When Chen Huai heard this, he was immediately silent.

"It is said that Bai Peng's cultivation is already in a state of madness, and his talent is far inferior to yours, but why can he gradually surpass you within this year? Deacon Zhao said lightly.

“...... The disciple understood. A slight struggle flashed in Chen Huai's eyes, but he quickly succumbed again.

"Your comprehension talent is excellent, if you can cultivate hard, it will be completely easy to become an inner disciple. However, your vision can't be limited to the inner gate of the Martial Mansion. Deacon Zhao said in a deep voice:

"Qianyuan City has a vast area and hundreds of towns, not to mention a small force in my Qianyuan Wufu. Qianyuan Martial Mansion, among the many forces in Qianyuan City, is only at the bottom, even if you become a core disciple of the Martial Mansion, so what?

You should take a long-term view......"

"Disciple understands, thank you Deacon Zhao for your advice......" Then Chen Huai fell into a deep thought, and seemed to have some understanding.

Hearing this, Deacon Zhao's eyes showed a little relief, and said with a slight smile: "Since you are here, let's calm down and take a look, this assessment of outer disciples should be a little interesting." ”

Between the words, Deacon Zhao's gaze fell on a certain young man, and it disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Bai Feng was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a tentative gaze coming from nowhere, but it disappeared in an instant.

......

The day passed in a flash, and the assessment of the outer disciples was finally only the last group.

Prior to this, the number of people who successfully passed the assessment was only 15.

In other words, among such a large number of people, those who can become outer disciples account for thirty percent, and the remaining seventy percent are miscellaneous disciples.

Bai Feng walked into the wooden puppet passage with an indifferent expression, and the other four disciples who were also in the last group also rushed in at the same time.

Whether it was a disciple who was full of energy or a seriously injured and languishing disciple, their eyes were focused on Bai Feng's back at this moment.

At this time, they had the same thoughts in their hearts, and they were very concerned about how soon this demon heaven who was born out of thin air could clear the level.

That's right, without exception, they didn't think about whether Bai Feng would fail at all.

They have all been assessed, and they all have a general understanding of the strength of the wooden puppets inside.

Although they were a little unconvinced, they had to admit that Bai Feng was unlikely to lose at the hands of those wooden puppets.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Not long after Bai Feng stepped into the passage, many tall and burly wooden puppets appeared in front of him.

A wooden puppet took the brunt of the attack in front of Bai Feng, a huge fist made of special wood, with a fierce breeze, smashing into Bai Feng's head.

This formation seemed to want to open a scoop on Bai Feng's head.

The wooden puppet's movements were fast, but Bai Feng's movements were even faster, and the moment the wooden puppet raised his wooden fist, his hand had already moved.

"Smack!"

With a sound, Bai Feng's palm fell lightly on the wooden puppet's body, but there was a terrifying tiger roar.

At this time, the wooden puppet was slapped back again and again, and many wooden joints on its body clicked, as if it was about to be dismembered.

Bai Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but froze in place, his eyes slightly condensed.

With that palm, he roughly used twenty percent of his strength.

Although it doesn't seem like much, it is enough to make an ordinary sixfold martial artist in the physical realm either die or be disabled.

The wooden puppet in front of him obviously only has the strength of the sixfold cultivation realm, but it can withstand his palm, which is really something.

Bai Feng then checked the attributes of the wooden puppet.

"Wooden puppet: Xuanqi*98, hardness*182, toughness*89. ”

Bai Feng looked at the palm print on the wooden puppet's body again, and fell into a burst of thought.

"The wood that should be used to make this wooden puppet is a bit special, not only has a hardness attribute that far exceeds that of ordinary stone, but also has a toughness attribute that is difficult to break, no wonder ......"

However, Bai Feng can see the hardness and toughness attributes, and the solution is simple.

He rushed out, extremely fast, to the wooden puppet he had just confronted.

With a move of mind, "Xuan Qi *98", "Hardness *182", and "Toughness *89" are extracted together.

The Xuan Qi attribute was absorbed by Bai Feng, and the hardness and toughness attributes made it disappear automatically, because he found that these hardness and toughness attributes could not be inhaled into his body for some reason.

A huge wooden fist was close in front of him, but Bai Feng was not in a hurry, and a seemingly soft punch blasted out.

"Smack!"

This time, the result was completely different, I saw a white fist fluttering on the tough chest of the wooden puppet, but it was like a knife cutting tofu, breaking through the chest of the wooden puppet.