As with the usual college examinations, the results of the literary examination will be announced before the start of the actual combat assessment of the martial arts examination.

In fact, for most of the students, the results of the martial arts examination have been fixed, and unless there is a breakthrough in cultivation in the near future, there will basically not be much change.

Therefore, in terms of overall results, the essay test accounts for a large proportion.

Under the notice wall.

Bustling and crowded.

The students scrambled to find their names on the red paper on the notice wall.

Fang Lang came with the waves, but he didn't squeeze it, but just watched it from afar.

When Xiao Wenzi saw Fang Lang, she quietly moved over, and smiled shyly at Fang Lang, and the two stood outside the crowd, looking at the bustling students, a little out of place.

Liu Hao squeezed into the notice wall, and after a long time, he retreated, his face full of red light, and he was extremely excited.

This time, he performed well, with a total score of 115 points, ranking 136th in the college, which was much better than his previous college examination results.

Liu Hao was very excited about the good start, but he didn't leave in a hurry.

His eyes were staring at the notice wall, looking for Fang Lang's literary test results, if Fang Lang's literary test results were worse than his, then he could be unscrupulously ridiculed in front of Fang Lang.

Liu Hao's face was full of smiles, he searched around his ranking, but when he couldn't find it, he searched backwards, and kept looking for it......

Xun's eyes are a little spent.

I was stunned that I couldn't find Fang Lang's name.

The surrounding students have dispersed, but Liu Hao is still persevering in searching.

Fang Lang came over, and when he saw this, he was a little moved by his spirit, and said softly: "You go ahead and take a look." ”

When Liu Hao heard this, he forcibly looked at the dazzled eyes and looked forward.

Finally, Liu Hao found Fang Lang's name and saw the other party's ranking.

His face froze, and the smile on it began to fade little by little.

It seems that he is gradually losing his feelings.

"Fang Lang, score: one hundred and forty-five points, ranking in the literary exam: first."

Liu Hao Muran.

First?

How can it be the first?

And also...... What kind of devil score is this?!

Liu Hao turned his head and saw Fang Lang smiling kindly at him.

It's just that in Liu Hao's opinion, this smile is like a demonic smile with his back to the sun!

Liu Hao's lips twitched, because he was dazzled by the notice wall, coupled with the impact of his heart and the huge gap, he finally ...... There are tears in the corners of the eyes, and they don't bounce down.

Fang Lang and Ni Wen, who came over when the surrounding students dispersed, were stunned.

Our wave is the first, you Liu Hao is so moved?

It's not good for our waves to continue to target you.

Liu Hao touched the slippery corners of his eyes, and suddenly felt embarrassed, so he hid his face and left.

Fang Lang...... Why can I get the first place?

Fang Lang's previous level of literary examination was obviously on par with him!

Fortunately, Fang Lang was a fifth-rank sword disciple like him.

This is the only comfort in Liu Hao's heart at the moment.

And the surrounding students also made an uproar, Fang Langwen took the first place in the exam, and even got a high score of 145, which was simply ...... Scary.

The total score of the essay test is one hundred and fifty points, that is to say, Fang Lang only lost five points?

There are also those nerds who specialize in literary exams, who are even more indignant and call them tired.

In the past three years, Luojiang Academy has held more than a dozen college examinations, large and small, and there has never been such a high score in the literary examination!

However, just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, Wen Jiaoxi came and pasted Fang Lang's poem scroll paper on the notice wall.

Commonly known as...... Full marks for poetry.

Wen Jiaoxi was in a very good mood, nodded at Fang Lang, and walked away again.

The poems of the ages have left their names, and they have begun to float when they walk.

The students flocked to the wall of the notice again, staring with a provocative eye at the first place in the literary examination, the first full-score poem in the academy in three years.

Soon, the noise gradually stopped.

Pick a fart, stab a fart!

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After resting for half an hour, the actual combat assessment of the martial arts test began.

The students were assigned to the examination stickers, stood in teams, and under the leadership of the invigilator, they went to the actual combat building of the college.

The actual combat building is not open on weekdays, only when the college examination will be opened, and the actual combat building is arranged with the magic array engraved by the Great Technique Cultivation Institute of the four grades, which will match the opponent from weak to strong until defeated, and then get the actual combat score of the martial arts test.

Fang Lang held the test sticker in his hand and quietly lined up in front of the portal of the actual combat building.

"Next, Fang Lang."

The invigilator flipped through the exam post and said lightly.

Fang Lang stepped forward.

The invigilator inspected Fang Lang's body to find out if he was carrying a cheating talisman.

And the space ring is also to be temporarily taken off and kept by the teacher.

After Fang Lang took off his two space rings, he strode into the actual combat building.

As soon as you step into the building.

The light is dim, and the walls and ceilings of the room are engraved with intricate magic patterns.

"The actual combat assessment begins."

With the invigilator's teaching, the flat voice resounded.

As the formation operated, Fang Lang found that everything around him had changed.

He appeared in a ring paved with blue bricks.

Five steps in front of him, a vague figure emerged, this was the actual combat object, and there was a mark on the top of the subject's head.

"A product of occupation, a paragraph."

This actual combat object has a comprehensive combat power of swords, arts, and martial arts at the same time.

At the beginning of the battle, Fang Lang didn't waste time, and with a slap of the face, he slapped the opponent away.

Immediately after that, the actual combat object of the second stage was condensed.

Fang Lang was still a slap, and with his current strength, he easily defeated the other party.

3rd stage, 4th stage, 5th stage......

The strength of the actual combat object is constantly getting stronger.

However, Fang Lang was not put too much pressure on him, and Fang Lang, who had mastered the swordsmanship's specialization in swordsmanship, easily crushed all the way.

The sword drawing technique was performed, and the sword qi of the lotus sword was agitated.

When the actual combat object of the ninth section was slashed by Fang Lang with a sword, the actual combat building began to fall silent, and after almost half a moment, opposite Fang Lang, the new actual combat object condensed.

"Second grade occupation, one section."

A second-grade profession, and it is an actual combat object with comprehensive combat power such as swordsman, martial artist and sorcerer.

Fang Lang held the Liansheng Sword in his hand, his eyes were bright, and he did not switch to the state of bonding, he swooped out and fought fiercely with the other party.

The battle was on par, on par.

Fang Lang also detected that if he switched the fetter state, he should be able to fight the second stage of the second rank of the profession!

Find an opportunity and blast your fingers open.

The head of the actual combat object of the second product was directly exploded!

After almost five breaths, the actual combat object of the second rank and the second stage condensed.

Even if Fang Lang switched the state of bonding, he felt extremely difficult.

was able to easily kill Lin Yun before, mainly because of Lao Jiang's borrowing card, which could easily break his clothes.

But now, Fang Lang, who can only exert the cultivation of the nine-rank sword apprentice, is not easy to break the defense of the second-rank profession.

Fang Lang was full of firepower, and finally burst the head of the actual combat subject, but he was also pierced through the heart by the opponent's sword.

"Hum—"

Fang Lang opened his eyes, and the magic array disappeared.

"Please leave the actual combat building after the exam."

Outside, the calm voice of the invigilator wafted in.

Fang Lang put away the Liansheng Sword, frowned, fell into deep thought, turned around and walked out of the actual combat building.

He was unhappy with his performance.

As soon as Fang Lang walked out, the eyes of a group of students guarding outside fell on Fang Lang, mainly Fang Lang, as the first in the literary examination, had already attracted the attention of many genius students.

Today's Fang Lang is sharp, and the geniuses of Luojiang Academy, who once didn't take Fang Lang seriously at all, have to face up to this guy who was born out of nowhere.

Liu Hao held the test sticker, looked at Fang Lang, who frowned tightly and walked out of the actual combat building with a sad face, he smiled, you are sad and I am happy!

The big stone in my heart suddenly fell to the ground!

Fang Lang's appearance must have been not done well in actual combat!

Sure enough, no matter how good the literary test is, in the martial arts test, you Fang Lang is still ...... No way!

"Next, Liu Hao, what's the fuss, hurry up."

The invigilator said lightly.

Liu Hao hurriedly drilled into the actual combat building.

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"W-"

The bell keeper struck the bell of the bell tower, which seemed to shake the autumn mood of the courtyard, and the yellowed fallen leaves were blown by the breeze on the ground, gently rubbing the ground.

The sunset is like a fire, burning a large area of brilliant sunset in the sky.

The two-day college examination has ended.

The slightly tired students returned to their respective study buildings, all lying on their own desks, quietly waiting for the final results to be released.

The results of the literary examination have already come out, as long as the results of the martial arts examination come out, the sum of the two is equivalent to the final result.

Moreover, the academy did not plan to delay the release of the results of the college examination, because the "Yunling Pagoda" applied for from the Ministry of Rites and could only stay in Luojiang Academy for two days.

Therefore, the academy had to seize the time to screen the list of students who entered and exited the Yunling Pagoda.

In the evening, the sun is on fire.

The cheeks of every student in the reflected study building were red.

The 7th Book Building, 3rd floor.

Fang Lang was also sitting in front of the table, his brows furrowed, and the martial arts test sounded the alarm for him, making his excitement of hitting the ninth stage cool down instantly.

It's just nine paragraphs, not enough.

Swordsman, you must join the swordsman!

The noisy study room is soon quiet.

Wen Jiaoxi stepped into the study building with a stack of red paper recording the results of each student's college examination.

Looking around, the eyes of each student were fluctuating, and some students who were looking forward to their results clenched their fists.

Wen Jiaoxi smiled faintly, his eyes swept away, and fell on Fang Lang, who was frowning, and couldn't help but be stunned, this kid ...... Are you melancholy?!

If I hadn't known your results in advance, I would have thought you had failed the test!

Wen Jiaoxi slandered in his heart.

Subsequently, the red paper began to be distributed, and the students' grades on each red paper were recited.

Some students are excited, some students are sad, and some students hide their faces and cry after their hopes are dashed.

But he was unmoved.

"Next, Ni Wen."

"Literary Examination: One Hundred and Twenty-two, Literary Examination: One Hundred and Fifty-Five, Total Score Two Hundred and Seventy-Seven, College Ranking: Fourth."

Ni Wen got up, shrunk her head in the eye-catching gaze, and took the red paper from Wen Jiaoxi, who had a soft smile on her face.

"Keep up the good work."

Wen Jiaoxi gently encouraged.

Ni Wen pursed her lips and nodded solemnly.

"Next, Fang Lang."

As soon as Ni Wen sat back at the table, Wen Jiaoxi read the name of the next one.

As soon as Fang Lang's name came out, for a while, all the students in the study building looked over attentively, and the noise suddenly filled the air.

The name, this time...... Very famous.

first asked the sword to be the first in the competition, and now it is the first in the literary examination......

Therefore, as soon as this name came out, many people were a little curious and looking forward to Fang Lang's results in this college examination.

Especially Liu Hao, his eyes were as bright as copper bells, and he was ready to be full of sarcasm.

His happiness can all be pinned on Fang Lang's martial arts test to pull his crotch!

Wen Jiaoxi coughed lightly, and a faint voice lingered.

"Fang Lang, literary exam: one hundred and forty-five, martial exam: two hundred and forty, total score: three hundred and eighty-five, academy ranking: first."

The noise faded away.

The entire library fell into a dead silence in an instant, and many people's eyes slowly widened.

It seems to be the quiet beauty of autumn, which fills every corner of the study building.

"Is the martial test only two hundred and forty points?"

Fang Lang frowned and sighed softly.

Sure enough, the three majors or something are still too reluctant.

Fang Lang's sigh of sighing with emotion for the withering of autumn leaves broke the dead silence, and lingered like a swan song in the frozen study building.