Chapter Ninety-Two: Contestant No. 8?

The inner court promotion assessment, the final round.

Zhang Tian fights against the mysterious No. 8 student.

"So far, we have three cadets for our semi-final four spots. They are Jin Qiu Zhi, Yi Sheng, and Liu Qing, who is very lucky. Speaking of this, the girl who presided over also glanced at Liu Qing at the right time.

It's just that Liu Qing obviously doesn't have any high consciousness, and he doesn't seem to care about other people's opinions, and he is still in a happy atmosphere of being complimented, and he can't extricate himself for a long time.

"Now, the final game of the Final Four will begin immediately. They are Zhang Tian, who has just entered the academy, but is already well-known to everyone and has a very high call to win the championship. As she spoke, the crowd spontaneously erupted in cheers.

Looking at the cheering people around him, Zhang Tian found for the first time that he was not so unpopular.

Although, at this time, there are still very few people around, very few...... In fact, speaking of which, there is only Wu Liang alone.

"His opponent is a player who has joined temporarily in this assessment. So far, I don't know who he really is. Let's look forward to the wonderful battle between the two! I believe they won't let us down! Next, I invite Zhang Tian and the No. 8 player to the stage!"

The delicate little hand waved upwards violently, and the atmosphere of the audience was lifted upwards by her, and the warm applause and cheers resounded continuously.

Along the way, many students who didn't know him greeted him warmly, and there were even people who had just stayed away from him for various reasons.

They cheered and roared hysterically, as if they had forgotten that the person in front of them had not been treated by them before.

It seems that this kind of scene has not been seen in many years.

It's a really good feeling. Because, this is the most heartfelt and nostalgic innocent student era.

It wasn't until he reached the stone platform that the cries around him not only did not weaken, but broke out again with his gentle wave of his hand.

It's just that after a long time, the mysterious No. 8 player still didn't appear, and only Zhang Tian stood alone on the stage.

Many students were also curious, why did this mysterious student still not appear until now? Zhang Tian looked back at the girl behind him, with a puzzled expression.

"Please be quiet. As soon as she spoke, the crowd quickly fell silent. Even if there were one or two unconscious people, they quickly shut up in the cold eyes of the people around them.

"Student No. 8 is on his way back to the academy at this time, please be patient for a moment. ”

Who is this person? As a student of the outer academy, he has been training outside the academy all year round?

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know. ”

"Who the hell is it?"

"Maybe it's an old student who has been in the academy for many years, otherwise we shouldn't be impressed at all. ”

"Yes, I guess so. But what do you say...... I seem to think of someone. ”

"You can't say ......?"

......

After the girl's words fell, many students also began to speculate. After all, if he can get the joint attention of several members of the Elders' Council, this person will not be an unknown person.

As a result, the range of candidates in their minds is also shrinking. Eventually, a name is just around the corner of the story.

......

"If he doesn't come, do I have to wait for him all the time?"

Zhang Tian's patience finally wore out, and he asked in a somewhat unkind tone. This man is really a big man, so many people are waiting for him alone. If it takes him a month to come back, will he still wait for him on this stage for a month?

It's just that......

"Zhang Xiao'er, are you so eager to die?"

A voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and with this voice, Zhang Tian's face turned cold almost instantly.

Lin ...... Jun!" gritted his teeth and pronounced the name of this person, and Zhang Tian even wanted to bite his lips. His fists were clenched tightly, the sound of 'click' joints kept coming, and green tendons appeared on his arms, and his whole body trembled with anger!

This voice, even if it turns into ashes, Zhang Tian will not forget him!

Soon, Lin Jun's figure appeared in mid-air not far away. Flying over, Lin Jun slowly landed on the stone platform.

"It seems that you still remember me, and it is not in vain that I worked so hard to come back. ”

It's still the boy who almost killed himself, almost killed himself, and ran away in embarrassment. Xiuwei still hasn't broken through to the Bagua Realm, but it's obviously not comparable to the later stage of the ordinary Qiankun Realm.

In this way, Lin Jun, who joined temporarily, is already the person with the highest strength on the surface in this assessment.

"It's him! Oh! I should have thought of it. ”

"It's not that his family ......"

"Shhhhh

It's just that at this time, Lin Jun's eyes have already turned, and he is staring coldly at the two people who are talking.

The gaze that made people dare not look directly made the two of them reflexively lower their heads, and soon the two of them raised their heads again with difficulty, sneering, but found that Lin Jun's gaze had already returned to Zhang Tian.

"You were lucky enough to escape, why didn't you go with your father and brother?"

Although Lin Jun's strength has further improved, Zhang Tian's strength has improved even more! He was not afraid before, and now he is even more unlikely to be afraid of him! Looking at the person in front of him calmly, Zhang Tian asked lightly.

It's just that Lin Jun didn't get angry as expected, and just held its streamer in his hand.

"Don't take advantage of your tongue anymore. Take the sword! Life and death have their own destiny, and speak with strength. ”

Zhang Tian understood that with his cultivation in the early stage of the Qiankun Realm, it was too reluctant to face Lin Jun, who had been completely stabilized in the late stage of the Qiankun Realm.

However, he could only catch up. This is his way, the way of indomitability. Even if there is a Qianjun mountain in front of him, Zhang Tian will split it with a sword!

God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha, and he only recognizes his own heart in battle. Lin Jun deserves to die, then he must die! Even if he dies because of it!

Since entering the academy, Zhang Tian has held Long Yuan in his hand again for the first time.

Long Yuan couldn't stop trembling, as if he was about to rise again after not being able to drink blood for a long time, and he seemed excited.

The surrounding students also did not dare to show more, for fear that their abnormal movements would affect the current battle. Although in their opinion, the Lin army will undoubtedly win!

Placing Long Yuan in front of him, Zhang Tian gradually adjusted his physical condition to the best, looked at Lin Jun who was ready to attack at any time not far away, and spoke indifferently.

"Since you want to die, then come on. Use your blood to pay tribute to the more than 10,000 innocent souls who died tragically in Shuyuan City!"