"These would-be martial artists are all high-eyed, they haven't suffered much in the training hall, they were still very interested when they first came in, but they turned pale with fright when they saw the wind wolf, and now it's time for them to understand the cruelty of reality. One of the deacons shook his head slightly.

"Yes, hearing the horror of demon beasts from other people's mouths is completely different from their own personal experience, if they don't go through such a process, I'm afraid they will die for the first time they enter the mountain forest. I don't know what excellent seedlings there are this time. The other deacon nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the many teenagers not far away.

"I heard that Lin Xuan's younger brother Lin Xiao, who caused a sensation in the Martial Arts Alliance before, also came over this time, a fourteen-year-old quasi-martial artist, I don't know what his results will be. ”

"There is also a good one named Wu Yiwen, who is only fifteen years old this year, and I heard that he has been approached by many powerful forces. ”

The gazes of several deacons lingered slightly on the more famous teenagers such as Lin Xiao and Wu Yiwen.

As long as you can become a true martial artist before the age of sixteen, you will be a genius when you join the major forces, and your future development will far surpass others. However, talent alone cannot become the top martial artist, the most important thing for a martial artist is the heart. Some genius teenagers have improved their strength by leaps and bounds when they are cultivating, and when it comes to actual combat, they will be frightened, and they will not be able to exert half of their strength, even if such a person is talented, he will not be able to achieve much in the future.

"Alright, the test begins!"

Under Zhu Shan's high drink, the actual combat assessment of the quasi-martial artist suddenly began.

"The first one, Li Xing, chooses a weapon by himself and enters the room. ”

Chief examiner Zhu Shan said indifferently, as his words fell, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old in the crowd stood up hesitantly, without a trace of blood on his face, and took out a long sword from the weapon rack on the side and came to the door of the iron fence in fear.

Zhu Shan frowned, took the quasi-martial artist number plate in the other party's hand, and then opened the iron door, and pushed Li Xing in without hesitation.

"Roar!"

In the closed room, the bloodthirsty and cold eyes of the wind wolf stared coldly at Li Xing, his forelimbs pressed to the ground, and he pounced fiercely with a low roar.

Looking at the ferocity and might of this wind wolf, Li Xing's face turned pale with fright, but at this critical moment full of crises, he finally did not back down, gritted his teeth, and his figure flashed to the side violently, and at the same time he swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, turning into a streamer and stabbing at the jaw of the wind wolf.

His sword was quite exquisite, and he had obviously practiced some swordsmanship in normal times, but the speed of the wind wolf was too fast, and before he could stab it, the wind wolf's body sank suddenly, avoiding the long sword, and swooped down on Li Xing's chest like lightning.

"Ahh Almost at the same time, the sharp claws of the forelimbs of the wind wolf had already slapped Li Xing's chest fiercely, and he flew upside down in one fell swoop.

"Smack!" Li Xing slammed on the cold ground, his robe shattered, and several shocking blood marks appeared, and the blood spilled out like a stream of water.

"Roar!" The wind wolf struck, the smell of blood stimulated it even more crazy, and with a low roar, it bit at Li Xing's throat.

"Ah, don't!" The young man named Li Xing was so frightened that he was urinating, there was no blood on his face, and he stepped back in a panic with his hands on the ground.

Call!

At the moment when the wind wolf was about to bite Li Xing, a figure suddenly flashed from behind the iron door, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of the wind wolf, and a pair of big hands pressed on the top of the wind wolf's head, pressing it to the ground.

"Roar!" the wind wolf roared frantically, his forelimbs scratching at the rocky ground, leaving traces of the Dao, but he was pressed there by the deacon of the Warrior Alliance, unable to move at all.

At this time, another deacon immediately stepped forward and took Li Xing out, and then handed him over to the staff below to take him down to heal his injuries.

"Li Xing, two breaths. Zhu Shan shook his head and recorded it in his notebook and announced.

"Shhh

Everyone present saw that Li Xing was seriously injured by the wind wolf in two breaths and retreated, and they all gasped in unison.

Only Lin Xiao was slightly stunned, his eyes thoughtful.

The speed of the one-star demon beast wind wolf is extremely fast, and the attack power is not weak, if it is encountered in the mountains and forests, this young man named Li Xing is afraid that he will directly break his tendons and fractures under this blow, and he will not be seriously injured, but the injury on Li Xing's chest just now looks bloody and blurred, but in fact, not even a single rib is broken, it is only a superficial injury.

"This wind wolf should have been limited by the Martial Arts Alliance by some means, only about eighty percent of the normal one-star demon beast, with the quasi-martial artist's body, speed and strength, as long as the mind is calm, try his best to use what he has learned, it is not difficult to insist on twenty breaths, but it is a pity that the young man just now was afraid and retreated as soon as he came up, and his own strength could not be exerted sixty percent, no wonder he would lose so quickly. Lin Xiao's eyes were shining, and he nodded slightly.

"The second, Zhang Yuan. ”

"In!" As Zhu Shan's words fell, a rugged young man who was quite tall among the teenagers walked out, without hesitation, and walked directly into the closed room.

"Zhang Yuan, your last assessment score was sixteen breaths, and I hope you can pass this time. The deacon holding the wind wolf smiled.

"Don't worry, my lord, this time I have confidence. Zhang Yuan's eyes were firm, staring at the wind wolf in front of him.

"Alright, let's get started. The deacon's voice fell, and in a flash his figure was back behind the iron gate.

"Roar!" the wind wolf that had lost its restraint roared, and rushed towards Zhang Yuan like lightning, grabbing it fiercely with a pair of sharp claws.

Zhang Yuan's face was calm, and his body quickly retreated to the side at the same time, but the wind wolf was faster, and his body shook and calibrated the direction during the attack, and he came to Zhang Yuan like lightning.

"Open!" Zhang Yuan roared, his body jumped up, and his fists bombarded out and collided with the forelimbs of the wind wolf.

"Bang!" The violent air flow swept through, Zhang Yuan's whole person quickly retreated, and the body of the wind wolf also shook, and after landing on the ground, he pounced again.

This is obviously not the first time that Zhang Yuan has participated in the actual combat assessment, he has a lot of experience, and he is not flustered, while retreating and dodging, he is fighting with the wind wolf, and he is actually fighting a tiger in this room.

"This Zhang Yuan is amazing. ”

"It turns out that this wind wolf is not so strong!"

"As long as we take it steady and be careful, we might be able to last twenty breaths. ”

Many teenagers who were originally frightened and scared saw this scene, and they couldn't help but talk about it, and their pale and nervous expressions eased a little.

The corners of Zhu Shan's mouth on the side couldn't help but show a subtle smile at this moment, he had his intention to arrange this, first let a new quasi-martial artist who had never fought with a demon beast fight with the wind wolf, so that all the students present were nervous and afraid of the demon beast, so that they could know that the demon beast was not a human being, and their lives would be in danger at any time in the battle with the demon beast.

And then he arranged for a quasi-martial artist who had fought with the wind wolf to make a move, the purpose was to tell everyone that the demon beast was not so terrible that it was invincible, as long as it was steady and steady, and put what he had learned into practice, it was not without hope of winning.

In the room, the battle between Zhang Yuan and the Wind Wolf quickly passed fifteen breaths, during this time Zhang Yuan has avoided fighting the Wind Wolf head-on, but kept fighting with it, but the speed of the Wind Wolf is too fast, under its repeated attacks Zhang Yuan was careless, and his arm was immediately torn out by the Wind Wolf with several deep blood marks that could be seen in the bones.

"Ahh

At this moment, the wind wolf suddenly pounced, opened its big mouth, and bit Zhang Yuan's head fiercely.

"Whew!" At this time, the deacon behind the iron gate struck again, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the back of the wind wolf's neck before its big mouth arrived, and lifted the wind wolf up.

Zhang Yuan endured the pain, and did not look at the roaring wind wolf in front of him, but nervously fell on Zhu Shan, the chief examiner outside the iron fence.

"Zhang Yuan, twenty-one breaths, pass. Zhu Shan nodded slightly and recorded it in his notebook.

"Whew!" Zhang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person was paralyzed, and immediately a staff member took him down for treatment.

"Next, Wang Xiao. Zhu Shan shouted again......

The test was carried out in the nervous and nervous mood of the teenagers!

This Wang Xiao has the experience of the previous two, although it is also the first time to participate in the actual combat assessment, but he is not as flustered and timid as Li Xing.

But despite this, Wang Xiao was inevitably a little embarrassed when he fought with the wind wolf for the first time, and after about eleven breaths, he was almost slapped on the head by the wind wolf and defeated.

There are about sixty or seventy would-be martial artists who participated in the actual combat assessment this time, some of which are martial artists who have participated in one or two actual combat assessments before, and the remaining nearly thirty are the new quasi-martial artists who have recently been promoted.

There is obviously a huge difference between the newly promoted quasi-martial artists and the quasi-martial artists who have participated in the actual combat assessment, although those newly promoted quasi-martial artists know that they must be calm, but because they do not understand the habits and speed of the wind wolf, they will inevitably be defeated, even if they play normally, it is difficult to hold on to twenty breaths of time.

This is not to say that their strength is much worse than those would-be martial artists who have participated in the actual combat assessment, but in the face of the fierce attack of the wind wolf, they will inevitably have some stage fright and nervousness for the first time.

However, those would-be martial artists who have participated in the actual combat assessment are all steady and steady, and almost two of the three can pass, after all, they have experienced it once, plus a month of penance, and they have already made preparations in their hearts. However, most of these quasi-martial artists who can pass are also defeated within thirty breaths, and there are only two who can hold on to more than thirty breaths, and as for those who can reach forty breaths, there is not one.