After a short silence.

Tang San and Gai Nie came aside.

"The rules are clear."

"So now, I think we should discuss tactics, know ourselves and know that the other side will not be defeated in a hundred battles, at least we should have a preliminary understanding of each other."

Tang San proposed.

Then, take the lead in reaching out:

"My name is Tang San."

"The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the soul power is level twenty-nine."

"Control the soul master, but it can also act as a sensitive attack system."

"I wonder what you think?"

As he spoke, a small blue grass appeared in Tang San's palm, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but be taken aback, and Dai Mubai, who was not far away, muttered in disbelief: "Isn't the Blue Silver Grass a waste martial spirit?" ”

"There are only waste soul masters, and there are no waste martial souls!"

Tang San was like an enraged lion.

Suddenly turned his head and scolded Dai Mubai who was not far away.

Dai Mubai frowned slightly.

He clenched his fists and wanted to rush up to teach Tang San a lesson according to his temper, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally gave up the idea of doing it.

On the one hand, the reason is that it is now an entrance examination.

On the other hand, there is a reason why he does not choose what he says.

No soul master wants his martial soul to be called a waste martial soul by others, even if this is the case, even the soul master himself knows it, but if he doesn't admit it on the surface, he will still not admit it.

This is no different from pointing at a person's nose and scolding the other person for being a waste, or even a little more excessive, which can be called murderous.

Even if Tang San made a move, Dai Mubai could understand.

But......

"As far as the general theory is concerned, the creator of this sentence is not worthy of this sentence, if you really regard this sentence as a beacon in life, and say something that does not sound good, I advise you to give up."

Gai Nie shook his head slightly.

It seemed to ignore Tang San's gloomy gaze.

Then, turn around and leave:

"I'm not interested in this kind of child's play, no matter how you look at it, the time for four Soul Venerables to survive a stick of incense under a Soul Saint is so incredible and inexplicable, not to mention that there are no four Soul Venerables here, only three Great Soul Masters and one Soul Venerable."

"If you want to spend more time, choose wheel warfare."

"As far as the general theory is concerned, it is impossible to leave a way out of the last level, so the only possibility of clearing the customs is for the other party to release the water."

"Showing my talent and strength, and letting the other party release the water willingly, is the only practical method I can think of."

"If you have any other way, you don't have to listen to my advice."

As he spoke, Gai Nie walked to the side with the Yuanhong Sword.

It seems that he doesn't take anyone else into account at all.

Dai Mubai and Zao Wou-Ki frowned slightly.

Conflicted?

That's not a good sign.

However, for Gai Nie's accurate analysis and judgment, Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai still recognized it very much, as Gai Nie said, if it was really an assessment, Tang San and Gai Nie only needed to show enough strength and talent.

In this way, wheel warfare is the most time-consuming.

It may take five minutes to assess only one person.

It still takes five minutes to assess four people at the same time.

With this kind of keen gaze, it is understandable to have a little personality, not to mention, the name of Shrek Academy is actually a strange monster, since it is strange, how can it not have a little temper?

Zao Wou-Ki thought so.

Thinking about Gai Nie's evaluation of everyone's strength just now, especially in that paragraph, there were only three Great Soul Masters and one Soul Venerable......

Who this "Soul Venerable" refers to, obviously!

Thinking of this, the corners of Zao Wouji's mouth rose slightly.

Although he was told that the plan was broken, he was still very happy.

Moreover......

"What can you choose?"

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at Ning Rongrong with his peripheral vision.

"Auxiliary soul masters don't have the ability to fight!"

"Even if it's a wheel war, it's bound to be eliminated!"

"Others can not be in a hurry."

"But this little aunt must be in a hurry."

"After all, she didn't know that someone had already greeted Flender's profiteer, and now she would definitely show 120% of her ability to win over these teammates who could help her complete the assessment."

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.

Zhao Wuji slapped Tang San and Gai Nie in the face with a yang scheme, even if Gai Nie saw it, he couldn't crack it.

And the result was indeed as Zao Wou-Ki thought.

The only difference is......

"I'm mad!!"

Ning Rongrong stomped his little feet, the flowers trembled, and complained to Zhu Zhuqing angrily:

"How can there be such an unreasonable person!"

"Think you can be invincible with a broken sword?"

"We are the Great Soul Master, isn't he just a Soul Venerable who is a few levels higher than us?"

"What is there to be proud of?"

That's right.

Gai Nie rejected Ning Rongrong's request to form a team.

This made Ning Rongrong, who was obedient to all things, very unhappy.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's personality is also very cold.

Especially since she and Ning Rongrong had just known each other for a long time, they only knew that the other party was a member of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, so when she saw Ning Rongrong's puffed up, Zhu Zhuqing didn't comfort her much.

To be precise, Zhu Zhuqing was also comforted.

It's just that the way of comfort is a bit unique: "Please restrain your emotions, we are about to face a battle, and besides, it may not be a good choice for him to fight alone, and it is not uncommon to gather a handful of sand and scatter is full of stars." ”

It's very Zhu Zhuqing's cold style.

But it really made Ning Rongrong stupid.

However, Ning Rongrong's title of "Little Witch" is not blowing in the wind!

"Let him go first!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Gai Nie with confidence.

Subsequently, he swore and asked rhetorically: "If we are divided into two groups, if our group resists a stick of incense in front, wouldn't it make him pick up a bargain for no reason?" ”

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing looked sideways slightly.

Gai Nie also turned his head to glance at Ning Rongrong.

"If it weren't for Katsuchi's mission......"

Sighing, Gai Nie slowly walked to the position in front of Zao Wou-Ki, glanced at Zao Wou-Ki with admiration in his eyes, and reminded lightly: "Please burn incense!" ”

"Good boy, you're not angry at all?"

Zao Wou-Ki took out a stick of incense and lit it with a snap of his fingers.

Then, with a flick of his hand, he put the incense aside.

Gai Nie smiled slightly.

The palm of his hand pressed against the cold hilt of the Yuanhong Sword.

"I don't like arguing with a fool."

"But I also don't like being questioned."

"Divided into two assessments, seniors won't mind, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zao Wou-Ki immediately understood.

Laughed out loud and nodded:

"Don't worry, boy!"

"You pass alone, it's still a stick of incense!"

"I don't have much else here, just a lot of incense!"

"At most, I'll order another one then!"

"Are you ready?"

Gai Nie slowly drew his sword.

An invisible momentum erupted.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

Dazzling, but stinging!

"That's what I should say!"

"Senior ......"

"Are you ready?"

The sword intent pressed over.

Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.

Then, cold sweat crept up his forehead.

He didn't know what kind of attack this was, but it could make his soul saint appear in a trance for an instant, and besides, it was only released by a soul venerable.

But Ning Rongrong couldn't be clearer!

"Sword Intent!"

Ning Rongrong shouted.

Subconsciously remembered her sword grandfather - Dust Heart!