Chapter 158: The Heart of Xiang Wu

Outside the square of Chang'an College, the cold wind blew, and the audience was silent.

The winter sun shone on the body of Zhou Xiongwei, the eldest and youngest of the Zhou family, but Zhou Xiongwei couldn't feel any warmth, but his whole body was cold, and his heart was cold.

How so?

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Others don't know what this represents, but he, Zhou Xiongwei, as the young master of the Zhou family, doesn't know what this means!

Among the top sects of the Cultivator Alliance, geniuses are also divided into grades, and they are divided into grades like weapon pills, from high to low, they are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow.

And Zhou Dashao, one of the four major forces in Chang'an City, the Zhou family, was only divided into Xuanhuang geniuses among the fourth-order geniuses of this heaven and earth.

This guy from Tongzhou's subordinates didn't know how to enter the threshold of a ground-level genius.

The division criterion for the genius of the Earth Realm is precisely the transcendence level of his own strength, just like the cultivation of the fifth layer of Ye Wu's Qi cultivation now, leaving a light of more than six feet on the test stone tablet.

This is really the standard for dividing earth-level geniuses, and these test tablets of Chang'an Academy are also from the Cultivator Alliance.

"Damn!"

Staring at the six-foot-and-inch-high pillar of light on the test stele, Zhou Xiongwei's face was hot, he couldn't stand the strange eyes of others, and with a wave of his sleeves, he squeezed out of the square with two guys with exaggerated figures on the left and right.

"Ground level genius?"

On the other side, Wang Rong's beautiful eyes stared at the light on the test stele for a while, and then landed on the tall young man in front of the test stele.

"So that's the hole card you can rely on!"

After looking at it carefully for a while, Wang Rong smiled, and two touching pear vortices rose from the corners of her mouth, and the smile was more like the first green bud on the branch after spring, which was extremely beautiful.

"Good, good!"

Looking at the six-foot-a-inch light on the test stele, Ye Haoran pumped his fist vigorously, and his expression was even more excited than Ye Wu.

"This demon ......"

"What a demon!"

"It's not just a demon, it's not a human ......"

All kinds of chatters rose in the square, and people looked at the young man before the test stele with envy and hatred, eager to take his place.

"Is that okay?"

Looking at the pillar of light in front of him that had risen by an inch again, Ye Wu raised his head indifferently, looked at the examination platform, and looked at the middle-aged beauty who was in charge of this exam.

"Does anyone have any objections?"

Seeing the young man's gaze, although the young man's face was calm and his expression was indifferent, the middle-aged beauty still found the young man's hidden extreme pride under this calm expression.

Such a genius is questioned, everyone will have fire, the middle-aged beautiful woman knows it, her beautiful eyes stared at the young man deeply, and her beautiful eyes looked around the audience indifferently, and said coldly.

In the face of the cold gaze of the middle-aged beautiful woman, not to mention those teenagers, even if it was the parents who came with these teenagers, who dared to disagree, all looked at their mouths and noses, their noses and hearts, and lowered their heads to pretend to be quails.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's beautiful eyes looked around the audience, silenced everyone, nodded with satisfaction, and then fell on the young man, and said eagerly: "It's okay!"

Hearing the voice of the middle-aged beauty, Ye Wu nodded at the middle-aged beauty, thanked her, turned around and left with an indifferent expression, and blocked the words that the middle-aged beauty wanted to say later.

"I'm so confident!"

Seeing the young man act like this, the middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head slightly and said no more, but the gaze in her beautiful eyes kept following the young man's back with appreciation.

After Ye Wu's test, it was Ye Haoran's turn immediately, looking at the test stele, Ye Haoran looked extremely excited to condense the spiritual power of his whole body before testing the stele, shouted loudly, and punched out, with a momentum.

"Boom. ”

With a roar, the light of the test stone pillar trembled, and it rose four feet and stopped at a position of four feet and three inches.

Three feet is qualified, Ye Haoran's height of four feet and three inches is above the qualified line, so it is not very brilliant.

However, Ye Haoran is only fifteen years old as much as possible, and with this achievement, he will also add a lot of points.

Ye Haoran was followed by Ye Qingyu, a young man who was hit hard by the black star in the Yong'an City Competition, since that competition, the whole person was silent, immersed in cultivation every day, and ignored external objects.

He walked silently to the test stele, glanced lightly at the six-foot position of the pillar of light, and with a deep shock, punched out.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the pillar of light of the stele rose five feet nine inches, and came to a halt at a distance of six feet.

"Hey, just a little bit!"

Someone next to him let out a deep sigh.

In fact, it is just a little bit different, but it is very different, and this is also a matter of everyone's talent and qualifications.

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell on the pillar of light, and he lost his mind for a while, who knew that the young man who created a miracle just now had suffered from the strange eyes of the entire Yong'an City, and was scolded as a waste of Yong'an City for five years.

This is the opposite of the extreme, otherwise the pole will come?

Ye Qingyu pondered deeply for a while, putting himself in Ye Wu's position, if it was himself, would he be able to endure five years of cold ridicule?

Closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Ye Qingyu shook his head with a lonely expression, and found that when he was in Ye Wu's position, he couldn't do Ye Wu's indifference at all.

Presumably this is the reason why Ye Wu was able to be reborn and reborn.

Ye Qingyu forcibly explained to Ye Wu, and finally stared at a pillar of light, and did not make a second attempt, and turned around and left directly.

One time, one time, he had exhausted all his strength.

The first level of the test stele exam of Chang'an Academy lasted for a morning at a very fast speed, and the seeded players and students selected by the instructors all passed the test successfully.

Huang Hu from Qingfeng Town, a subordinate of Yong'an City, also looked at the indifferent young man in shock, and he didn't expect this young man to exude such a dazzling light in Chang'an City.

Outside the square of Chang'an College, countless young men and women took a short break at noon, and the afternoon assessment continued.

Because there was not much time to rest, Ye Wu, Ye Haoran, and Ye Qingyu simply ate some steamed buns they brought, meditated for a while in the woodland outside the square, and then rushed to the square again.

The content of the second level of assessment of Chang'an College is the illusion level!

It depends on the martial arts hearts of all the young people.

Martial arts, overcoming thorns and thorns, the road is blue, all the way is hard, not only to have extraordinary talent, resources, but also to extraordinary perseverance.

This is the heart of everyone's martial arts, commonly known as the heart of martial arts.