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Under Wu Liang's tireless explanations over and over again, Zhang Tian finally understood all the things. It's just that when he understood it thoroughly, he still couldn't believe that the Holy Hand King and the Blood Demon Venerable were in the same family.

One is the benevolent Hua Tuo of the healer, and the other is a ruthless and cruel demon, I really don't know if the teacher who taught them would think of today's extremely contrasting ending.

Soon, the remaining students came to the stage one after another. There are many brilliant people among them, but the opponents are often relatively average, and the victory is extremely easy.

In the last session, there were two students, one male and one female. The male student is called Zhuge Qianzhong, and the female student is called Li Yichou.

The fighting styles of the two are very contrasting, and it can be regarded as a wonderful battle.

Zhuge Qianzhongchang is a little rough and burly, which makes people imagine that it should be a sharp blade like a thousand pounds. But when the battle began, his movements seemed clear-eyed, well-grounded, and leisurely. His delicate fighting style always makes him shoot at the most critical moments, and every time he looks at it, his heart rises to his throat.

And Li Yichou looks like that kind of delicate girl, but the appearance of fighting is really shocking.

It was a violent and indomitable posture, and once it moved, it would not stop, and it would always press the other person down and keep regressing.

In the face of the stormy offensive, Zhuge Qianzhong was unhurried and took all the attacks smoothly. Then, it began to resist the next wave that followed.

If you change your opponent, I am afraid that you will lose in the first round of Li Yichou's offensive. But it's a pity that she just met Zhuge Qianzhong, who restrained herself. In the end, taking advantage of Li Yichou's slow offensive, Zhuge Qianzhong seized the opportunity to quickly counterattack and win the three points of victory.

At this point, the battles of adjacent opponents in the order of ranking are all over.

Just as everyone was about to start the next competition, Lin Hua, who suddenly left with Sun Siqi, went and returned for some reason, and walked to the stone platform.

Everyone didn't know why, and looked at this legendary mentor with some curiosity.

"I have been notified by the Academy that some changes are now being made to the assessment rules. ”

It seemed that he had expected that someone would have doubts, so after Lin Hua finished speaking, he stopped directly. Sure enough, he had just stopped talking, and someone had already asked.

"Why!"

"Because, a lot of people have lost the ability to fight. And we can't continue this competition for more than ten days in a row. Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, his eyes sweeping over the many students. Zhang Tian had a feeling that he seemed to be staring at himself specifically.

Sure enough, his eyes quickly looked at Zhang Tian, and there was a cold and cold air in his eyes. "The main thing is that some people are too unproportionate!"

Everyone also knew what he meant, but they didn't expect him to show it so directly. Even if one or two people didn't understand what he meant, they also looked at Zhang Tian's position with their eyes.

Originally, it was difficult to let go of the fear of the people gathered around Zhang Tian, and soon only Wu Liang was left.

It's just that when he said this, he also withdrew his gaze. In any case, there will always be wins and losses in the competition, and there will even be injuries to the body due to a competition.

As an inner house guru, he must have his own measurements. It is true that he likes Sun Siqi as an apprentice, but when it comes to it, all the students are actually his students.

Next, the 10 people who had just won rested for the time being. The loser will be drawn again, and then the adjacent numbers will be played, and the four people who win in the shortest time will advance!"

After saying this, he didn't wait for any reaction from everyone, he walked down the stone platform directly and disappeared from everyone's sight again.

Soon, the girl who presided over the assessment appeared again, guiding the people who needed to draw lots to draw lots again and start the battle.

Sun Siqi has completely lost his combat effectiveness, so now there are only ten people who continue to compete for the only four places. They don't complain, or they don't bother to complain.

The most important thing right now is to take the four spots that are not too many and move on!

Soon, the results of the draw were in.

Liu Qing vs. Ning Hanang, Luo Jia vs. Yuan Lei, Li Yichou vs. Wang Xing, Hou Lin vs. Zhao Ziyue, and Meng Xing vs. Deng Yang! At the same time, a banner that had just been made in a tight period of time was unfurled along the edge of the stone platform, and it was the list of those who had successfully won the next round of the competition.

Liu Ziping, Ji Banqing, Lu Fanbai, Jin Qiuzhi, Yi Sheng, Zhang Tian, Yin Jinxuan......

None of these people are easy to get along with.

When the girl announced the list of battles and walked straight down the stone platform, the first battle began immediately.

Liu Qing vs Ning Hanang!

The two almost agreed that time would fall on stage, and it seemed that even the time on stage had begun to compete in secret.

Liu Qing is a teenager about the same age as Ning Hanang, he looks a little shy and nervous at the beginning of his strong demeanor, especially when he sees that his opponent is a delicate girl, and his hands are even more nervous and he doesn't know where to put them.

In front of you, behind you......

Hanging down, or fingers crossed......

Looking at his writhing and overwhelmed appearance, even Ning Hanang, who was ready to start a vicious battle directly, couldn't hold back for a while and laughed out loud.

As soon as this laughter came out, the boy's face became even more ruddy, and his head was buried deeply.

"I'm here!" Ning Hanang wanted to wait for the opponent to make the first move, but it was not very possible to see that this way.

With a shout, Ning Hanang finally took the lead.

It looks like a childish fist, I'm afraid only the two people involved know what a terrifying power it contains. When the fist struck, the wind seemed to be severed, with an unstoppable sound of breaking the air.

The boy named Liu Qing faced this punch until the fist was about to fall on top of his head, and then his eyes widened, staring intently at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him.

Was he stupid? or was he stunned? Or was he frightened by the little girl's fist?

Zhang Tian knew that of course his thoughts could not be true, and how many people who could get this far were weak?

Or has he lost the confidence to resist?

The girl who was the host had already returned to the stone platform, following the changing positions of the two, standing outside the assessment range on the stone platform, watching the battle between the two.

Or rather, a one-sided attack.

Seeing that the fist was about to fall, many people couldn't bear to close their eyes, for fear of seeing the cruel scene they didn't want to see. It's just that a long time has passed, and no one has taken the lead in breaking the peace.

It's just that this boy has just started, and he is already doomed to lose, which is really a little unacceptable.

Finally, Ning Hanang's fist landed on the top of Liu Qing's head, and in the eyes of everyone, the fist slashed all the way down from the top of the head, and walked to the position of the dantian without hindrance.

What's going on?

"Afterimage! Wow! Look, it's an afterimage!"

Liu Qing slammed off at the last moment and left Ning Hanang's attack range. The girl grinned at Liu Qing, but her hands and feet never stopped, and then chased after her!

"Don't run! I promise not to hit you!"

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