Under Sun Wukong's anxious waiting, the two days passed quickly, and unlike Sun Wukong, who was looking forward to it, the rest of the core disciples were all preparing for the war seriously, and Dai Huabin meditated until late at night every day after school.

In Sun Wukong's opinion, this kind of behavior of grinding guns in battle was not of great use, until he felt Wang Dong's breath. This aura is more than a star and a half stronger! Sun Wukong followed the breath sense, and after seeing Wang Dong's left arm, Sun Wukong roughly knew what was going on.

"Bell-" The bell rang for the end of class, and the day's classes were over. The students of the first class of the second grade were also relieved and relaxed.

In Shrek Academy, from freshmen to second years, it is equivalent to going through strict screening, and the students who can stay are all strong enough. And after the first year of study, they also have a deep understanding of what it takes to stay here. Therefore, there is no one who does not pay attention to the lecture during the lesson. Not trying. It means being eliminated. The students who graduated from Shrek Academy are very popular all over the continent, but how easy is it to graduate from here? Moreover, this refers only to the outer court.

Wang Yan sorted out his lesson plan and said, "The core disciples will stay for a while, and they will go to the Fighting Soul Area with me later." ”

Here it comes! All the core disciples were in good spirits, and they knew that the selection competition was about to begin. But. It's different from what they imagined. The assessment did not take up their time in class, but took place in the afternoon after school.

After Sun Wukong heard this sentence, his mouth grinned wide, and he finally came.

Wang Yan walked out with a class of people, together with the core disciples of the rest of the classes, Sun Wukong has a total of thirteen core disciples in this session, which is the most in the past.

Perhaps because of this, none of their teachers said the famous words of the teacher: You are the worst class I have ever led.

After all, they can't open their eyes and tell nonsense! All thirteen core disciples of the second grade walked out of the teaching building under the leadership of the three teachers and came to the Fighting Spirit Area.

After waiting for a while, the core disciples of the senior grades also appeared one after another, including Xu Sanshi, Bei Bei and Jiang Nannan, who Sun Wukong saw at the treasure appreciation party, they are the representatives of the core disciples of the fifth grade, but Sun Wukong did not see Tang Ya's shadow here.

When Huo Yuhao saw his senior brother, he immediately stepped forward, "Senior brother, where is Teacher Xiaoya?" Didn't she become a core disciple? Huo Yuhao approached Beibei's ear and said, "Is it possible, Teacher Xiaoya is over fifteen years old?" ”

Bei Bei replied with a smile: "It's good that Xiaoya is not here, otherwise she will definitely not let you go, she doesn't have to participate in this assessment because of the martial spirit." ”

Tang Ya's martial soul still has the possibility of becoming an evil soul master, a disciple with uncertainty, it is too dangerous to let it out, even if someone applies, he will be stopped by Xuan Lao.

The second-grade students also took advantage of the present to carefully observe the core disciples of the senior grades, and after seeing their cultivation, these students knew about Sun Wukong's rebellion.

The core disciples of the third and fourth grades arrived one after another. And on the soul guide side, it's really just one person. The total number was finally fixed at twenty-seven. Among them, the core disciples of the second grade accounted for a small half.

But among so many people, except for Bei Bei and the three who have reached the cultivation of the four rings, among the core disciples present today, only Sun Wukong is a four-ring level existence.

is only in the second grade, and he already has the cultivation of the four rings, compared to Dai Huabin, who is not comparable to many core disciples in the third and fourth grades.

Students from different classes stood behind their class teachers, waiting quietly. Although this core disciple assessment is a little inexplicable, and there is no punishment. But to be able to become a core disciple, which of them is not a gifted person? If you have good talent, you will naturally have strong confidence. No one wants to lose easily.

Sun Wukong could hardly suppress his excitement at this time, is there any benefit to entering the top seven, Sun Wukong didn't think about it at all, he only saw many opponents in front of him, many of them took the initiative to challenge in the fighting spirit area, but they were all rejected, this time it depends on how you reject Lao Sun.

Sun Wukong was thinking about only how to play a few more games at this time. At this moment, in the distance, a rickety body slowly walked over, looking at his swaying steps, as if he might fall down at any time.

This person staggered in front of the students, looked up with drunken eyes and said, "Xiao Wang." ”

"Xuan Lao." Wang Yan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Are you all here?" Xuan Lao asked.

Wang Yan said: "It's already here, there are a total of twenty-seven core disciples of the Martial Soul Department from the second grade to the fifth grade, and only one person from the Soul Guide Department has come." ”

"Hmm. Then go inside. As he spoke, Xuan Lao staggered and turned around and entered the fighting spirit area.

Not all the core disciples had seen Xuan Lao, and most of the core disciples were skeptical. Dai Huabin couldn't help but whisper to the evil phantom moon beside him, "Who is this drunkard?" ”

Evil Moon shook her head, but didn't say anything.

Everything is still the same in the fighting spirit area, but today there seems to be no teachers here, and no students come here to fight the spirit.

Xuan Lao didn't stop until he walked to the center of the fighting soul area, and the core disciples also stood still under the leadership of the teachers.

Xuan Lao said angrily: "You little guys have listened well. The content of the core disciple assessment that you will receive next is very simple. I call it a collective smash brawl. Within the confines of this Fighting Spirit Zone, you can attack at will, and you can fight as much as you want. There are no rules. Those who admit defeat or are rescued are considered eliminated. In the end, there are seven people left, and that is the winner. Alright, let's go out, teachers. The old man shouted to start, and you can start fighting. ”

"Cool!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly, scuffle, I haven't tried it for a long time, this assessment is really enjoyable, who thought of this assessment method, it's a genius.

Unlike Sun Wukong, the rest of the students were very surprised by this, and the students couldn't help but widen their eyes and look at each other one by one. They had never seen this kind of assessment before. That's twenty-eight people! And everyone's cultivation and expertise are different. What can be assessed by such a brawl?

Naturally, the teachers would not disobey Xuan Lao's orders and withdrew from the fighting spirit area one after another.

Before the students in the Fighting Soul Area could react, Xuan Lao suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand and shouted, "Begin." With a "whoosh", Xuan Lao's body disappeared.

In the Fighting Soul Arena, there were only twenty-eight core disciples of the Outer Courtyard left.

Sun Wukong reacted immediately, summoned the golden hoop stick and said loudly to the students who were still staying: "Old Sun picks all of you, come!" ”

It's just that when the students saw his exaggerated soul ring configuration, they didn't care about him, but gave priority to finding teammates.

Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao formed a small group, and then directly called three acquaintances from the fifth grade to come over, plus the student from the soul guidance department, they formed a small team of seven people.

And Dai Huabin, Evil Phantom Moon, and Zhu Lu naturally formed a group. At the same time, he also pulled Wu Feng, who was in the same class, and Ning Tian, who was only a stone's throw away, to form a small team of five people.

"Do you want to pull Sun Wukong over?" Ning Tian looked at Dai Huabin and asked.

"Don't provoke him, in this case, he won't be able to team up with us, and what he just said is not a joke. Beware that this is a scuffle. ”