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In front of the huge relief stone arch, there are two stone statues more than ten meters high, on the left is the statue of the god of war, and on the right is the generation of Emperor Yewudi!

"He" rode the Dragon Flame Raging Lion, which was regarded as a legendary beast, holding the artifact Frost Sorrow, and his cold gaze and sword pointed straight ahead, as if he was leading thousands of troops and horses to rush towards the enemy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thousands of years have passed, but Emperor Yewu is still the eternal spiritual pillar of the Radiant Empire, if it were not for the glorious cause she created with her own hands, the Night Clan would not have been able to rule the empire for a thousand years, if it were not for her sudden fall, without any heirs, it is entirely possible that the Night Clan would continue to rule the entire human race for a thousand years.

Next to the two stone statues, there are also two rows of stone tablets, which are engraved with the names of all the god-level warriors who have studied in the academy for thousands of years from the beginning of the Holy Martial Arts Academy to the present day, and the number is as high as more than three hundred, all of them are famous and bigwigs.

This also includes the current dean of the Holy Martial Academy, the eighth-order legendary martial arts sect known as the Protector of the War Saint!

It was difficult for Han Fei to connect the stone statue of the Night Martial Emperor in front of him with the divine soul sleeping in his sea of star qi, and an urge to wake up the other party to ask the truth suddenly rose in his heart.

However, this impulse was quickly suppressed, and he followed the many warriors who participated in the assessment into the Holy Martial Academy of the famous continent.

To Han Fei's surprise, the number of people who participated in the assessment was as many as nearly a thousand, and the people who stayed on the night of the morning star were only a part, these arrogant young warriors had become much more respectful and cautious when they arrived here, and some of them were even more apprehensive.

To participate in an assessment, you need to pay a fee of 100 gold coins, and you can enter different martial arts training grounds for testing according to the different levels of assessment, among which the number of people who participated in the third-order test is the largest, the fourth-order is less than half, and the fifth-order is only a dozen people.

This is already an extremely terrifying number, you must know that only one samurai can be produced among dozens of ordinary people, and the entrance examination of the academy is once a month instead of a year, according to such a number of assessment people, even if there is a limit on the number of places, the number of samurai who continue to enter the academy is absolutely amazing.

When Bordero saw Han Fei walking towards the fifth-order martial arts arena with the nameplate, he seemed to have swallowed a mouse alive, and the expression on his face was as wonderful as it could be.

The assessment came one by one according to the order of the nameplates, and Han Fei was very unlucky to get the thirteenth - the last one, he could only stand at the door with the others and wait slowly.

The situation of the third and fourth orders is a little different, ten people enter in batches, and the speed of the assessment is quite fast, and the first batch of people will come out in just a few minutes.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people waiting outside, and those who came out had different expressions, some were depressed, some were crying bitterly, and some were ecstatic, looking at their appearance reminded Han Fei of the college entrance examination in his previous life.

The speed of the fifth-order assessment is obviously much slower, and it takes at least ten minutes for a person to come out, but everyone looks relaxed and happy, and they have obviously all passed the assessment.

This is actually very easy to understand, the number of low-level warriors is large, and the competition is naturally strong, and there are only a dozen fifth-order, this empire and academy are not fools, how can they let it go, it is estimated that this assessment is at most just to verify the strength of the true or false.

After waiting at the door for almost two hours, it was finally Han Fei's turn, and under the guidance of the escort warrior, he entered the martial arts arena.

The scale of the Holy Martial Academy's martial arts training ground was extremely large, and there were actually three martial arts training grounds in it, but there were almost no people in the huge auditorium and the empty field, only three academy instructors and two escort warriors stood next to the first field.

The samurai instructor in charge of the assessment was an old man and two middle-aged people, their appearance was not special, they were all dressed ordinarily, but the badge they wore on their chests showed their status.

When Han Fei's gaze swept over one of them, the other party immediately looked back with some sense, his gaze was as deep as the starry sky and the sea, making people feel like they couldn't help but fall into it.

However, as soon as the two of them touched their eyes slightly, the other party retracted and smiled kindly at Han Fei.

"This is the last one, yes, this month is really good, there are actually thirteen fifth-order young people!" The old warrior bent down slightly and smiled at the person next to him and asked, "Ji Yue, how many people came last month?"

The old man was thin and a little hunchbacked, his hair was almost all white, his face was wrinkled and furrowed, and his smile looked like a shriveled old chrysanthemum, and he looked like he could be knocked down with a single punch, not at all like a samurai instructor.

It's just that Han Fei definitely doesn't dare to underestimate him, the so-called people can't be disguised, the mentor who is responsible for assessing the sea warrior is at least sky-level strength, God knows how many years this old man has lived, and what kind of strength he has.

The middle-aged female tutor named Ji Yue replied with a smile: "Mentor Dongfang, there were only three people last month, and the previous one was two, this month is indeed a lot more, and it is also the luck of the empire!"

"Very good!" The old man's mentor surnamed Dongfang nodded, and then smiled at Han Fei and said, "Young man, you look very young, what's your name and where did you come from?"

"Han Fei, Minglan Kingdom!" Han Fei saluted and replied succinctly.

"Well, you can take the test first, as long as your strength has indeed reached the fifth order, the academy will open the door for you. The old man nodded.

Sure enough, it reached the fifth level, and the assessment was just a formality!

A guard walked up to Han Fei with a dark golden disc in his hand and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, please put one of your hands on it without inputting Dou Qi or spiritual power. ”

The metal disc was about the size of a washbasin, and it was engraved with countless mystical spirit patterns, and was inlaid with a dozen or so colorful spirit crystals, leaving a smooth space in the middle, just enough to fit a hand.

Han Fei nodded, lifted his right palm and pressed it lightly.

The disc was very cold, and as soon as he pressed his hand, he felt a wisp of cold air drill into his palm, but then it dissipated without a trace.

But as the cold faded, the metal disc began to glow with a striking glow, and the color kept changing, and the results of the test were spit out of the mouth of the escort samurai, word by word.

"Fifth Order No. 13, Han Fei, eighteen years old, junior sea warrior, Dou Qi surnamed Fire, Gold, Earth, Water, Wood..."

The three academy tutors immediately looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes!

Eighteen-year-old sea warrior! Five lines of fighting spirit are surnames! How is this possible?!!

To say that they have seen too many young geniuses, although the eighteen-year-old sea warrior is rare and not a miracle, but they have never even heard of the power of the five systems of fighting qi.

Generally speaking, the purer the Douqi surname, the better, once the Douqi surname is complex, it is difficult to improve the realm, and more than the three lines are basically regarded as having little future.

But this universal truth was broken by Han Fei, these three academy instructors had a lot of experience in the assessment, and as soon as they saw the light flashing on the silver plate, they knew that the guard warriors were not talking nonsense, and what made them feel incredible was that the strength of Han Fei's five lines of fighting qi was extremely average, and they couldn't even tell which was the main and which was the secondary!

Han Fei was also taken aback, he didn't expect that this metal disc was actually so powerful, not only could it measure his strength, but even his age and fighting spirit could be clearly displayed.

The old man's eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at Han Fei as if he had seen some rare treasure, which made Han Fei feel a little creepy.

However, that Ji Yue Mentor was much more amiable, and after being shocked, he smiled and said to Han Fei, "You really surprised us, but I still want to congratulate you on passing the assessment, welcome to join the Holy Martial Academy!"

"Thank you!" Han Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and saluted to thank him.

Another middle-aged samurai mentor said, "But before you can do that, you need to sign an agreement. ”

Han Fei couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This agreement is not simple, it turns out that if you want to enter the Holy Martial Academy, there are other requirements in addition to passing the assessment, and the so-called agreement is actually three different contract choices.

For the first contract choice, Han Fei needs to play for the academy for three to seven years, the second contract choice is to serve the empire for two to five years, and the third contract choice is to play for the emperor [***] team for one to three years!

To put it simply, there is no free lunch in the world, and the Holy Martial Academy can open its arms to accommodate and train elite warriors of all human and beast races, but this kind of training is not free, and according to the different contract choices, the treatment you can get in the academy is completely different.

The first contract option has the lowest pay, and the third contract has the shortest time to choose a contract, but the treatment you can enjoy is the highest!

"The third contract choice, playing for the Emperor [***] team for a year, what do I need to do, and what can I get?" Han Fei asked after thinking for a while.

"I'll answer you!" said the old man's mentor, "The third contract option is to accept the call of the Emperor [***] team at the necessary time and go to the northern fortress to participate in the battle against the barbarians, which is of course the most dangerous choice. ”

"The advantage of signing this contract is that you can pay free tuition in the academy, and you can live in the Wuhun Tower to practice, have the opportunity to obtain the guidance of a god-level warrior mentor, and you can get high-level fighting skills and equipment for free after accepting the call. ”

"Finally..."The old man looked at Han Fei and said very seriously, "I suggest you choose the second contract, because at your age, it is not yet time to withstand the test of the bloody battle. ”

"Trust me, it's cruel beyond your imagination!"

(To be continued)