Mobilize the Force to condense in his eyes, locking the silhouette of the feathered beast in front of him.

Overall: Red!

Abdomen, armpits, soles, orange-red!

Qi Ming had already understood that this was the danger level assessed according to his current combat strength, and the color in front of him represented that the feathered beast was an existence that he could not compete with.

However, in this bright red and orange red, a bright green was extremely dazzling, in the orange of the belly of the feathered beast, in the gap between the feather armor at the navel.

His eyes deepened, and Qiming clenched the long knife in his hand.

The onlookers were silent, instinctively nervous.

The row of bigwigs in the stands was very interested, wanting to see where the No. 1 candidate got his confidence.

No. 1 has always been not randomly drawn but arranged in advance, which is a convention.

Those who dare to make trouble must have the ability to bear the consequences, which is also a common practice.

It's a risk, but it's also an opportunity.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The feathered beast quickly spotted Qiming on the training ground and walked towards him with stout steps.

Although the movement is very slow, it can't bear the huge size, and the distance of dozens of meters quickly disappears.

Qiming remained motionless, only habitually counting in his heart, and by the way, he mobilized the Yuan Force around him.

The students in the distance couldn't help but start to feel disgusted.

"That candidate is scared silly, isn't he? I can't move! ”

"Didn't the examiner interfere either? Is he really going to see us die? ”

"It's so terrible when it's over, I feel weak in my legs at such a distance, let alone that candidate! I'd better choose the simulated battle! ”

The timid candidate had already covered his face, not wanting to see blood splattered on the spot. The countdown to Qiming has finally come to an end.

"Three, two, one!"

The huge shadow had completely enveloped Qiming, and Qiming relaxed his body and leaned back.

Yuan force explodes, and the long knife sweeps!

After Yuan Li cultivated for a while, Hongying told Qiming that he could learn footwork or strengthen his internal organs first to improve his survival rate on the battlefield as much as possible.

But in the limited time, Qiming decisively chose to learn Yuan martial arts first, because he always believed that the best defense was offense.

Red Flame Heavenly Scythe!

He simulated Hongying's moves for a long time, and when he used it for the first time, he felt boiling!

With a soft sound, a scythe-blade void with a faint flame light slashed out.

Shoot upwards a full three meters and hit the only emerald green silhouette accurately!

The long knife in his hand shattered due to the overload, and Qiming had already rolled out on his side, reasserting his posture of vigilance.

In the next second, the green-brown juice spurted out, and the huge body of the feathered beast slammed into the ground.

Bite!

The timer ends, and the battle duration is 21 seconds.

There was silence.

This...... It's over???

Human beings against the demon god, or the demon god at the level of the dignified feather beast, actually won??

How is this possible!

But no matter how unbelievable they may be, it is true. Even some of the strong people could see that Qiming had exhausted his Yuan Power in order to break out the attack just now, and he was almost exhausted.

But at least for now, he's winning.

Qiming straightened up, just breathing a sigh of relief. But after the timing of the electronic screen ended, he directly gave an assessment: "The grappling is less than 180 seconds, and the assessment fails." ”

？？？

Qiming was stunned.

It's true that the timer will only time when both parties are present at the same time, but the problem is that now he has killed his opponent instead of being killed by the Demon God!

The invigilator didn't seem to expect it to be the scene in front of him, but the Discipline Committee had already spoken:

"The school rules are absolute, you can fight for 3 minutes, and you can pass the assessment. The system will only evaluate the rules. ”

The examiner glanced at Huang Xiao, who opened his mouth, and did not refuse.

In the Academy of Martial Arts, the school rules are the first, even more than the law of the security realm. And the discipline committee in the academy is responsible for adjudicating the school rules.

Qiming clenched his fists.

He knew what this meant, and yesterday he killed someone in the street, saying that there are no restrictions on the rules.

Now the other side is anti-general, saying that the rules do not stipulate how kills should be calculated, which is reasonable.

Although the examiner did not deny Huang Xiao, he still said: "Your battle is out of the rules, and only the teaching group can evaluate it." ”

The meaning is very simple, see if there is anyone to protect you!

As long as there is a big guy in the teaching group, what you did before is equivalent to someone taking it, and there is no problem in passing the exam.

On the contrary, no one carries it for you, and now you say that you failed the assessment, you can only admit it.

After all, what emphasized the rules so much yesterday was to enlighten oneself.

Qiming turned his head to look at the stands.

Hongying had already told him that the people of the Dragon's Nest could not obtain absolute fairness in the security realm. There was no point in bothering with the rules, what he needed now was someone who could protect him.

Do you want to put forward your identity as an absolute fit...... Although it is fake, his adaptation to the mecha is really outstanding.

Maybe someone will take a fancy to it!

A breath had just reached the mouth of his throat, and in the stands, suddenly a man stood up: "Full marks!" ”

Qiming's eyes moved, and he suppressed the shouting that came to his mouth.

The rest of the group glanced at the man who got up, and no one expressed an opinion.

Since he wants this child...... That's it!

The man who got up was named Feng Sen, a famous battle maniac in the original expeditionary force, and he had always been called "Mad Sen".

A number of mecha were damaged on the battlefield, and the military asked him to raise his temperament, so he was incorporated into the teaching group.

However, Feng Sen's madness is directly proportional to his strength, and he has opened a gap in many battles, even if he leaves the front line, he has to be asked to come forward for many tasks.

Since he opened his mouth, no one will refute his face.

Without him, he can bear the trouble on this child!

No matter how crazy he is, can Feng Sen be crazy?

Feng Sen knew that no one wanted to provoke him, whether he liked this kid or not. He only looked at Qiming in the training ground with interest: "Additional test, test or not?" ”

In these years, there are not many people who dare to get closer to the demon god to bet on life and death with such a single blow!

He's interested!

"Test!"

Qiming won't hesitate, he chose the advanced difficulty, isn't it just for the opportunity to take another test?

"I'll talk back when I've thought about it. Take my extra test, but if you can't pass it, what I just said for you doesn't count. ”

"What if I pass the test?"

The corners of Feng Sen's mouth rose, and he jumped directly from the stands, pulling out his saber.

This kid has a very good temper for him, and Feng Sen's eyes flashed with excitement: "I have passed the test, you and me!" ”

The faces of the rest of the people changed slightly.

It's good for the teaching group to come over to select talents, but it's not to choose apprentices!

Which of these bigwigs is not well-known in the entire security realm, they come from major organizations, and they are at least all quasi-martial sect level figures above the sixth rank.

It is a great luck to be able to get their approval and arrange for the children of their subordinates, the result?

Big Guy Feng Sen is going to take him as an apprentice??

The instructors of the academy are mainly in the four realms!

Qiming's eyes were calm, he threw away the short sword in his hand, and said respectfully: "Please ask the question." ”

He knew that Feng Sen, who spoke like this, must not be simple, but who is simple to survive in the wasteland for eighteen years and live to this day!

Feng Sen smiled: "One sentence, survive under my hands for thirty seconds." Of course, you can kill me. ”

Qiming's heart rate has been suppressed at a very low level due to excessive caution.

Obviously, the last half of the sentence is a mockery of himself who has just killed his opponent but was judged to have failed the assessment.

But he will never relax just because Feng Sen is holding on to his grievances.

Because in his field of vision, Feng Sen's entire person, from head to toe, was an extremely dangerous crimson.

Extreme, critical, dangerous, dangerous.