Chapter Twenty-Seven: Finding Fault Again
"Then thank you, senior, don't you know if there are other tests?" Art didn't need to ask, he also knew that he had passed this test, but as the largest academy in the Crescent Moon Kingdom, it was naturally impossible to only test the purity of spiritual power.
Sure enough, as Yate expected, the white-bearded old man nodded, "Naturally, there is more than one, but with your talent, there should be no problem." ”
"Let's get started. Yate's golden pupils flashed with a little expectation, he had already passed the first assessment, as long as he passed the other assessments of the academy in the future, he would become a member of Tianyue Academy.
"Hmm" The white-bearded old man waved his hands, and a magic array rose out of the air and landed on Arte's body, and suddenly Arte turned into a streamer in the magic circle and disappeared in an instant.
"I hope you pass the test. The white-bearded old man put his hands behind his back and muttered in a low voice, the white robe on his body was windless, his clothes were dignified, and his figure disappeared in an instant
At the edge of the deep forest, there were a hundred people standing at this time, facing a woman with a bewitching figure and a beautiful face.
"Yi Zhefa, don't deceive people too much, don't think I'm afraid of you, you group of first-order professionals, if you really face off, you will lose at most!"
Hmph, Yi Zhefa sneered, his eyes flashed with a lewd light, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Lose both, just rely on your second-order strength and a third-order enchanted weapon, and tell you that either you will be my woman, or you will never enter Tianyue Academy!" Yi Zhefa's body shook, and a breath rose from Yi Zhefa's body.
"You're also second-order!" the woman exclaimed, and suddenly a cloud was cast on her pretty face, and she realized that something was wrong.
If these hundred people are all first-order, they will also have the strength to fight with their own strength and third-order enchanted weapons, but if there is a professional of the same level as themselves, as long as they entangle themselves and let others take the opportunity to surround them, even if they have an advantage in weapons, they will not be opponents!
"Well, did you agree. Yi Zhefa smiled proudly, in the face of absolute strength, Yi Zhefa had enough confidence to make the woman in front of him submit.
"This. Just as the woman hesitated, an extremely fast silver-white streamer flew from the sky, emitting bursts of silver light, and landed lightly on the ground between the woman and the righteous philosopher under the stunned eyes of everyone.
"Teleporting the magic array, it's the direction of the academy. Yi Zhefa's face was gloomy and almost dripping, and he stared coldly at the place where the streamer landed.
However, there was a hint of expectation in the woman's delicate features, if the person who came was a master, and he could form an alliance with him, things might take a turn for the better.
A silver-white magic array rose from the place where the streamer landed, and a red-haired and golden-eyed boy walked out of the magic array, and this person was none other than Yat.
"It turned out to be a hairy boy. Yi Zhefa breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed his face to an unkind face, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp knife.
The beautiful woman was a little disappointed, she didn't think that this boy, who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, had the strength to turn the tide of battle.
"Is this the location of the second assessment?" Art muttered in a low voice, looking at the crowd around him, with some confusion in his eyes.
"Boy, you're here to take part in the assessment too?" Yi Zhefa walked over with a contemptuous smile, "Good luck guy, didn't you meet my guards? ”
Art frowned, with a look of disgust, "It turns out that the fool is your person, I'm sorry, he was slapped in the face by one of my seniors." ”
For this kind of bullying and bad attitude, Art will naturally not be polite to him.
After Art finished speaking, Yi Zhefa's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in front of everyone that he had slapped his subordinates in the face, and now he was undoubtedly slapping his own face.
"Arrogance!" Yi Zhefa was furious, an angry roar sounded, the murderous aura in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and he expelled a palm with one hand, mixed with the strong wind whistling, and went straight to the door of Yate.
"Be careful!" the woman reminded, and at that moment her heart rose to her throat.
Art smiled politely at the woman, then turned his head and stared coldly at Yi Zhefa, not caring about Yi Zhefa's slap, as if he didn't see it.
I really didn't pay attention to this palm Yate, in the world where there is an obvious difference between levels, as a third-order professional, he has the strength to absolutely crush the second-order, not to mention that Yat is not an ordinary third-order professional.
When this palm was getting closer and closer to Arte, suddenly Yi Zhefa's heart suddenly exploded, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and an extremely bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Get out!" Art let out a low cry and popped out with one foot, bringing up layers of shadows, and kicked Yi Zhefa's chest, and in a thousandth of a second, Yi Zhefa's figure flew out!
"Third-Order Professional!" Yi Zhefa's chest sank into a large area, and he trembled a little, and spit out five words with great effort, staring at Art in disbelief.
The woman next to her was also shocked and incomparable, this teenager who looked much younger than them would actually be a third-order professional above them!
After Yi Zhefa was shocked, his face leaked a look of injustice, and he took out a small bottle of red potion and poured it down.
At the moment of pouring it down, a red light appeared on Yi Zhefa's body, and under the action of the red light, Yi Zhefa's ribs were rapidly resetting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Big Heavenly Eye!" Yi Zhefa burst into tears, the muscles and flesh on his face were twisted together, looking very hideous, and a golden heavenly eye could be faintly seen behind him, with a ray of golden light flashing in the depths of his pupils!
Tianyan glared, and in an instant, golden light broke out of the air, mixed with the slightest sound of breaking the sky, and a thick aura of destruction rushed towards Yate.
After the golden light left his body, the spirit of Yi Zhefa instantly withered.
"That's an exaggeration. The woman's small mouth opened slightly, and she had no doubt that if she changed to a second-order professional, she would definitely be beaten to ashes under this move, including herself.
However, Art did not have the slightest nervousness, in the face of the suppression of absolute power, anything was vain.
But the main thing was that Art's own instincts told him that this golden light couldn't hurt him
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