The old man in the vest smiled, and looked at the ignorant love affair of the young man and girl in front of him comfortingly, and couldn't help but sigh with a sigh on his face.

As soon as Ning Bing said that, he collected his mind, turned his head to gaze, and followed the old man forward.

The bleak breeze blows by, making people feel a little desolate and lonely, and the path of cultivation may be so lonely.

Until the moment before the backs of the two disappeared, everyone was still quietly staring into the distance.

But some people's emotions are different, Ni Yunhan's pretended to be calm and calm, she is afraid that she is cursing a self-righteous guy in her heart at the moment.

Wang Bei is still in a stupid state, his eyes are dull and he doesn't know what he is looking at.

Suddenly, the corner of Ni Yunhan's eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and a shallow smile suddenly bloomed on his face, and the charm that was charming to the bones made countless people fall for it instantly.

In the eyes of everyone, she seemed to have a coquettish smile for Ning Bing's oath.

And that says a lot.

At this moment, there was suddenly a little more envy in everyone's eyes.

This is the end of the journey to explore the secret of the lock spirit room, everyone packed their luggage and continued to hunt demons, and the battle is not over yet.

Qin Yang, Ming Ming and the others also gradually started to move forward, and suddenly, Ni Yunhan threw something to Wang Bei, but before he could react, she disappeared.

A bead!

Wang Bei fell into an inexplicable stupidity for a long time, but was woken up by this bead, he looked around, but did not find any suspicious people, and then, he lightly lifted the round bead, stared for a long time and found nothing abnormal.

Except that beads are still beads.

Wang Bei got up, put the beads in his waist bag, he looked into the depths of the forest, and stepped into it as soon as he moved, but he did not go out of the mountain like everyone else.

It's night, it's silent!

The shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and the cold moonlight hid a touch of endless arrogance.

A figure swept across the stump and severed limbs everywhere, and Wang Bei roamed the mountains and forests with a broken blade, and everywhere he passed, there were pieces of bloody slaughter.

It was the first time he had taken the sword to kill the enemy, but the sharp sword momentum was like a swordsman who had practiced swords for more than decades, and Wang Bei could feel that this was not his will, but the will of the sword, and the silent sword spirit in the sword seemed to be revived and stored in his palm at this moment.

By his hand, he took the sword.

Like a peerless swordsman, he practiced the true meaning of the sword to his heart's content.

The data of the watch in Wang Bei's hand soared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken blade in his hand gradually glowed with a slight aura, constantly attracting the remaining broken sword tip.

Miscellaneous demons, mutated demon beasts, and even the big demon are all hated under this fierce sword momentum.

The clothes on Wang Bei's body gradually became bloody.

The killing was carried out day and night.

Until one day, the data with two reddish rays suddenly changed color, both turned into eye-catching green light, and countless data sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, covering a large table frame, and finally locked the string of data by a shackle, frozen in a certain moment.

The demons are cleared, and the assessment is over!

Countless people instantly turned their heads to stare at the sky in the distance, and then the group of people who were pressed by the black pressure gradually approached the promised place.

"Have you heard, that guy surnamed Liang is crazy!"

"Yes, I heard that he caused public anger, as if he was slaughtering on a large scale, and he didn't even let go of the people below, and after being surrounded and suppressed, he couldn't even find his bones. ”

"This kind of scum, I was really blind to follow him. ”

"This harvest is really rich, Boss Yan took us to clear a lot of caves, and even we have treasures. ”

"Hey, look!"

"I'm rubbing, there are several books of the last stream exercises, where did you pick them up?"

"I grabbed it during the scuffle, and I heard that there was a top-level exercise in it, but I wasn't lucky enough to make it my turn. ”

"It's not something we can touch, so that's good. Compared with you, I'm miserable, not to mention the exercises, I haven't even touched a piece of paper. ”

"Do you want to sell the exercises?"

...

The crowd of black pressure formed a column, and began to be reviewed by the person in charge of the Inner Emperor Academy in order, but the main thing was to record the points of a wave of monster killing, and finally judge whether they could enter the final stage of the assessment based on their results.

"Hou Cheng, 853 points, unqualified!"

"Zhao Zhouqiao, 1031 points, medium score, TBD!"

"Fang Yi, 601 points, fail!"

...

"Huang Ming, 1403 points, waiting to be determined!"

"Fang Xu's case, 1323 points, TBD!"

A series of achievements were read out, that is, some people were happy and some were sad, and failure was not necessarily sorrow, and perhaps a battle was fruitful. Reading out to be determined is not necessarily joyful, personnel are dissatisfied with the opportunity, don't say anything when the quota is full, wait for the next assessment.

But looking at this data, it is estimated that the total score must be around 1500 to pass.

With some exceptions before, there were not many people who participated in the judgment, such as Yan Qi, Qin Yang and others, all of whom were missing.

It's not because of any special circumstances, or because some people pretend to be cool and delay their appearance.

It's another record point on the watch, basically the outstanding players who have reached the base level of more than nine dan displayed after the battle can directly advance to the final assessment, and there is no need to wait as stupidly as these people.

Even Han Piaoxu, who seemed to be the weakest in combat power, could be promoted to the edge of the ninth stage after repeated battles, not to mention those almost determined seed players.

According to the 32 participants stipulated in the final assessment, there are relatively few people who can be selected in the final judgment of this judgment.

“... 1802, Pass"

"Zhang Jiao, 1923..."

“... 1732...”

...

Another series of data was read out, and immediately several people led the pass for the final assessment with a smile on their faces, and headed towards the final arena.

The number of people present is gone, most of them gradually disperse after some joy and sorrow, and even many people who have not yet read out know that there is no hope after learning about the audit standards, so they turn their heads and leave.

"It's almost, it's time to get ready for the end. An emperor-robed officer snuffed out the sparks in the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"Well, it's just a few people, just take a look at it, and don't specifically review it, right?" When the other emperor-robed officer turned his head, he found something unusual, and suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

Many of the personnel gradually dispersed, and the emperor-robed personnel were attracted by this shout, so he turned his head to look, and suddenly, his eyes were a little dull.

It was an ordinary strange teenager, why did he say ordinary, because his height, appearance, and even his clothes were nothing special.

But why is it strange, because the young man actually carried a huge ball of foot on his shoulder, covered in blood that even covered his face, and in his hand he held an extremely tattered curved sword.