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In the assessment hall, questions are densely engraved on the walls.

Looking at this wall, some people have sad faces, some people are full of confidence, and some people are indifferent.

The old man in the yellow robe casually drew a name and called it up to answer the question on the wall.

After Zhang Han answered a few questions one after another, the old man in the yellow robe couldn't help nodding secretly, and he also got a full score.

Those who passed the third level of assessment gathered outside the main hall and waited for everyone to complete the assessment before they could start the fourth assessment.

"Brother Zhang Han, you are so strong!"

"There are three levels in a row, but they are all full marks. ”

Han Ning, Zhang Han, Gong Yao and the other three waited in the square of the main hall, chatting and laughing from time to time, stretching the pressure brought by the assessment.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke!"

Regarding Han Ning's words, Zhang Han just smiled faintly and replied casually.

"Fluke?"

"I don't think so!"

Gong Yao looked at Zhang Han and couldn't help but smile with a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"Ahem, it's just a fluke, it's just a fluke. ”

"I really don't know how to pass the assessment later!"

was noticed by Gong Yao, especially the beautiful eyes turned sharply, maybe there was something in his heart, Zhang Han said embarrassedly.

"But luckily, the outside three are all guò. ”

Looking at the two people around him, Zhang Han was also very excited in his heart.

Zhang Han didn't care about the others, he only cared about the three of them.

The three of them laughed from time to time, Zhang Han got full marks in the three assessments, and Han Ning and Gong Yao were also extremely happy.

Suddenly, in the main hall, a figure slowly paced out.

Dressed in a white robe, followed by two men in the same outfit, they approached Zhang Han and the others.

"Bai Luo!"

Looking at the person in the lead, a hint of chill flashed in Gong Yao's eyes, and her body moved back slightly, standing faintly behind Zhang Han.

For Bai Luo, Gong Yao has never had a good impression.

"Boy!"

Bai Luo took the two junior disciples and came to Zhang Han not far away, and shouted in a low voice.

"Get out of here!"

Bai Luo's momentum was monstrous, his body was really angry, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, looking menacing.

"Stealing my Xuanyang Sect martial arts, and still dare to show it in front of me?"

"Hand it over to me!"

"Hum~~"

The long sword shook, and suddenly let out a bang, cutting through the air and pointing directly at Zhang Han.

Hearing these inexplicable words, Zhang Han frowned, a little unclear.

originally thought that Bai Luo came over to trouble Gong Yao again, but unexpectedly, this time the spearhead was pointed at himself.

"Han Ning, take Gong Yao to the distance, don't get involved in these troubles!"

Zhang Han took a step forward, stood in front of Han Ning and Gong Yao, and turned his head slightly to Han Ning and said.

"But Brother Han......"

Looking at the menacing Bai Luo in front of him, Han Ning hesitated slightly and whispered.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Han gave Han Ning and Gong Yao a reassuring look, then turned his head and stared at Bai Luo, who was slowly approaching.

"Your Xuanyang Sect's martial minister, when did I steal it?"

Zhang Han didn't retreat, he looked directly at Bai Luo, and his voice became cold.

"Do you dare to quibble?" Bai Luo burst out, the long sword reached out, and stabbed straight at Zhang Han, "Suffer death!"

Bai Luo's soles of his feet were clicked again and again, his long sword danced, his robe hunted, he turned sharply in the air, and pounced on Zhang Han.

"Luohe Fu!" Zhang Han's eyes froze, watching Bai Luo turn into a white shadow, his speed soared, and he swept directly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Zhang Han understood.

"It turns out that Luo Hefu is the martial minister of the Xuanyang faction. ”

"No wonder, Bai Luo would say that!"

"In this way, the one who chased and killed me in the jungle was the elder of the Xuanyang Sect!"

Facing Bai Luo's sweeping figure, many thoughts flashed in Zhang Han's mind, and at the same time, his hands reached out, bent into claws, and shook his hands violently, his robe shook the air, and there was a soft buzzing sound.

Bai Luo's long sword was slashed, and Zhang Han turned his hands into claws and faced him head-on.

After a few breaths, the two collided together, making a crisp sound, and a crisp hum erupted at the junction, with large sparks, sprinkled and fell.

Mighty King Kong clawed martial arts, his hands formed a claw shape, and he directly held the long sword in Bai Luo's hand, and instantly exerted force.

"Giggle~~"

Zhang Han's palm was like an eagle's hook, firmly grasping Bai Luo's long sword, and as his fingers forced, the long sword also let out a soft buzz.

"You ......"

Looking at Zhang Han on the opposite side, grabbing the blade of the sword with both hands, Bai Luo was also a little panicked and said in a low voice.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Han didn't care about Bai Luo's reaction, with a loud shout, his hands broke hard, and with a "bang", the long sword in Bai Luo's hand was actually broken by Zhang Hansheng.

"Whew~"

At the same time, Zhang Han's footsteps stepped on the ground, and he slid over with a forward lean, approaching Bai Luo's side.

Iron head martial arts!

After approaching Bai Luo, Zhang Han lowered his head violently, and with a low shout, he slammed into the front.

Boom!

The chest was hit hard, Bai Luo's face turned red, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated again and again, being blocked by the two Xuanyang Sect juniors behind him.

"Whew, Whew~~"

The sound of dull breathing came from Bai Luo's mouth. Holding the long sword with only half of it left, he looked at Zhang Han's figure standing there, faintly with a little fear.

At this time, Bai Luo was no longer as arrogant as before.

Zhang Han and Bai Luo clashed, which also attracted the attention of those next to them.

"This kid from the Zhang family is really strong!"

"The senior brother of the Xuanyang faction, Bai Luo, can't be beaten. ”

"I actually broke Bai Luo's long sword directly!"

“......”

There were discussions on the side, and those disciples who passed the third level assessment, some children of the family, and disciples of small sects all sighed.

"As a senior brother of the Xuanyang Sect, Bai Luo's sword quality is definitely not weak. ”

"But in just one moment, it was broken!"

Everyone sighed and sighed, while lamenting Bai Luo's bad luck, they were also surprised by Zhang Han's strength.

"It's not a fluke for people who can score perfect points in three levels. ”

"It seems that there is one more opponent in the later assessment!"

Beishan City Liu Cheng, the kings of Tianyang City are different, and the brothers He De and He Neng of Jinyang City, after seeing this scene, they secretly said in their hearts.

Bai Luo watched Zhang Han perform Luohe Fu, originally wanted to force Zhang Han, but unexpectedly, the other party directly broke the sword, and he didn't dare to stay at the moment, accompanied by the two junior brothers, came to the side corner.

At this time, the old man in the yellow robe walked out of the main hall and attracted everyone's attention.

Coming to the main hall square, facing that scene, the old man's gaze swept lightly, paused slightly in front of Zhang Han, and then turned his gaze to other places.

"The fourth assessment is lì. ”

"Let's go!"

The old man's voice was loud, echoing in the main hall of the square for a long time.

All the disciples present who had passed through the third level gathered one by one and stood still behind the old man.

However, after a slight pause, the old man in the yellow robe slowly walked towards the steep mountain peak to the north of the main hall.

"Here, it's the fourth level of assessment!"

"There are 120,000 steps, and there is a strong wind at the top of the mountain. ”

"Whoever lasts for a long time is the first!"

In the midst of a verdant jungle at the foot of the mountain, the yellow-robed old man stood with his hands in his hands, his majestic gaze swept over the famous disciple below, and a loud voice like thunder echoed in the mountains and forests.

"120,000 steps!"

"Why is it so long?"

"Who is holding on? And at the top of the mountain, there is a strong wind attacking!"

"This assessment is too difficult, isn't it?"

The old man in the yellow robe introduced the assessment rules of the fourth level in an indifferent tone, but in the ears of these disciples below, their faces changed drastically, and they couldn't believe it.

"120,000 steps, and there is an assessment on the top of the mountain!"

"The assessment test of the Great Dao Sect is really not ordinarily strict!"

When Zhang Han heard this, he couldn't help frowning secretly, and his face changed slightly.

"The assessment begins!"

"All those who can't pass the 120,000 level will be eliminated. ”

The yellow-robed old man didn't care about the complaints of these disciples, and after a brief introduction to the assessment rules, he jumped up, turned into a phantom and swept out of the steps, disappearing into the vast stone steps.

"Whew~~"

Zhang Han looked at the stone steps that went straight up, with no end in sight, and couldn't help but exhale slightly.

"Oh my God, these 120,000 steps are going to climb the dead. ”

"Isn't this about exhausting people to death?"

Han Ning stared at the steps hidden in the clouds and mist, and took a few deep breaths, his tone a little unnatural.

Although Gong Yao didn't say anything, her face was faintly pale.

120,000 steps is not something ordinary people can do.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Han patted the two of them on the shoulder, slowly stepped forward, and stepped into the endless stone steps together.

The rest of these people, although they are all complaining about the cruelty of the assessment, have no choice but to move forward and walk up the steps one after another.

The empty stone steps were soon occupied by these assessment disciples, all of whom looked ahead, and stepped forward step by step.

"Whew, whew~~"

The sound of heavy and low breathing was heard in the mouths of the people. Zhang Han, Han Ning, and Gong Yao walked side by side, walking slowly towards the end of the steps at the top of the mountain.

Han Ning is burly, walking on the stone steps without red breath or panting, as if walking on the ground.

Zhang Han was dressed in a robe, and he was also extremely relaxed on the stone steps, and Luohe gave martial arts to him, and these steps were nothing to him.

The most painful is Gong Yao.

"Whew, whew!"

"This step is really tiring. ”

Gong Yaoxiang was drenched in sweat, and a heavy wheezing sound spread, echoing in the ears of the two.

"If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the top of the mountain, and I'm going to be eliminated. ”

Gong Yaojiao was panting, breathing rapidly, and her long hair like ink was stuck to her face mixed with sweat, looking a little messy.

"Don't give up, you can!"

"This level can definitely be passed!"

Zhang Han walked beside Gong Yao, heard the latter's heavy breathing, and his slower and slower steps, and encouraged him in a low voice.

"How much has passed now?"

Gong Yao couldn't hear Zhang Han and Han Ning's encouragement at all, and after exhaling a few heavily, Gong Yao asked the Zhang family.

"Forty thousand. ”

Zhang Han nodded slightly and said loudly.

"Four, only 40,000 level ......"

"There are still 80,000 levels, I'm afraid I'm going to be eliminated in this fourth level!"

Gong Yao gasped again and again, and the sound of breathing spread, echoing in Zhang Han's ears.

"Don't give up!" Zhang Han said heavily in Gong Yao's ear.

"Han Ning, you increase your speed. ”

"I'll take Gong Yao with me, let's go together!"

Zhang Han said to Han Ning, who was full of worries next to him, and immediately reached out with his palm, grabbing Gong Yao's soft and boneless Qianqian hand.

"Hold on. ”

Zhang Han stepped out, and his voice drifted into Gong Yao's ears.

Grabbed by Zhang Han's warm big hand, Gong Yao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but was grabbed by Zhang Han, took her body, and swept towards the top of the steps.

"Whew, Whew......"

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and there seemed to be a cloud wrapped under his feet, and Gong Yao, under the leadership of Zhang Han, swept towards the wind upward.