In the dimly lit room, a chandelier flickered on and off, and the man stood quietly by the window and looked out, with his hands behind his back, with brown hair and a flat appearance, and on the sofa sat a man who looked very young and just looked like a little boy.

At this time, the boy stood up and said firmly, "Dad, I have already decided that I will cultivate with my grandfather from today onwards, and you and my mother will promise me, okay?"

The brown-haired man sighed, turned around and said in a deep voice: "After all, I can't stop you, you have grown up, go do what you want to do." However, although your grandfather is extremely hopeful in becoming a supernatural person, if you really want to hold those people accountable in the future, your grandfather will also have the worst time, do you understand?"

"Hmm...... I'll talk to my grandfather, and I'm sure he'll support me......"

......

Di Zimo walked on the street, holding the map left by Mo Wei in his hand, still attracting the attention of passers-by, yes, Di Zimo put on the tattered clothes again, because Mo Wei said before leaving last night that the assessment was likely to be a competition, that is, a battle, and he was afraid that the clothes he wore would be damaged during the competition, so he simply put on his tattered clothes again.

It didn't take long for Di Zimo to see that a large number of people had gathered not far in front of him, which could be described as a sea of people, and a door could be faintly seen from the crowd, which was closed at this time.

"This is it. ”

Di Zimo put away the map with an excited face: "It's finally here, I heard that Master said that Tianming Academy is the best junior college in the entire Binjue Empire in Ghana, no wonder there are so many people who sign up." ”

Later, he also squeezed into the crowd, and a woman saw Di Zimo, and then said with a disgusted face: "Where did you come from, wild child? With that, she picked up the little boy beside her and walked away, while Di Zimo just smiled at the woman. At this time, the gate opened, and the crowd began to surge, Di Zimo was very smart, just follow the back of the crowd, they just follow where they go, they are not afraid of not finding a place, but when Di Zimo just came to the gate, he was intercepted by a tall security guard.

"Stop, what are you doing?" asked the security guard.

Di Zimo smiled: "Hello uncle, I'm here to participate in the assessment." ”

The security guard looked at Di Zimo carefully, no matter how he looked at this little boy, it looked like he was asking for food, because Di Zimo's clothes were too torn, and only his white and handsome face could give him back a little face.

"Do you have an admission ticket?"

After hearing this, Di Zimo hurriedly instilled the blood-red gem on his chest with a special ability, the red light flashed, and a certificate appeared in his palm out of thin air, and then handed it to the security guard: "Uncle, is this it?"

The security guard looked at the information on the paper, then looked at Di Zimo again, and then returned the admission ticket to him: "Go in." ”

Di Zimo smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle." Then he hurried to keep up with the crowd.

After a while, he followed the people to a gymnasium, the scale is quite large, there are two rings with a length of 300 meters and a width of 100 meters in the middle, and the spectator platform is surrounded by all around, and there is a grandstand at the highest point of the hall, at this time there are two men standing on it, one of the yellow-haired men said to the other black-haired man next to him: "Dean, there are really enough students who have signed up this year!"

The black-haired man nodded: "Parents want to give their children a good learning condition, even if they fail to be selected by us, they can also apply for other colleges, so they all want to fight for it." ”

After hearing this, the yellow-haired man sighed: "Yes, the number of places is only twenty, and the number of students in the past few classes is not even enough for twenty, but the number of applicants is not more than 100." ”

The black-haired man's expression was flat: "I only accept the best." Then, he picked up the microphone and said loudly: "In addition to the use of abnormal arts, you can also use alchemy and cold weapons, but it is forbidden to use insidious things, such as poisons, firearms, etc., if there is a violation, the assessment qualification will be cancelled immediately! His voice echoed throughout the stadium.

The parents who accompanied their children to the assessment all went to the audience, and Di Zimo entered the waiting room with the other candidates, there are four such waiting rooms, all not far from the ring, there are sofas, drinks, snacks, and several large screens on the walls. Di Zimo found the innermost corner and sat down, he knew that no one would want to sit with him, and he happened to like to be alone, but it still caused many candidates to discuss.

"Hey, look at that one over there, doesn't he have any clothes to wear?"

"I don't know, it's embarrassing to dress like this. ”

"Yes, yes, whoever gives him the confidence dares to apply for Tianming Academy!"

"Okay, appearance is not the same as strength, and besides, he is also very good-looking, but the clothes are really ......"

"As long as he still has the strength, I will beat one by one with this good-looking little white face!"

At this time, a blue-haired girl sitting not far from Di Zimo secretly pointed at him and whispered to the white-haired girl beside him: "Yiyi, look at that boy, although he is dressed in tatters, he is so handsome!"

The white-haired girl frowned slightly: "Xiaoxi, don't talk about people behind your back, it's not good." The blue-haired girl playfully stuck out her tongue, and the white-haired girl glanced at Di Zimo and crossed her knees with a strange thought.

Di Zimo looked a little nervous now, he hung a small round sign on his waist, which said "No. 18", he had never seen such a big scene, such a magnificent building, and suddenly, the whole gymnasium sounded with electronic sound.

"Candidates No. 4 and Candidate No. 56 are invited to the No. 1 ring assessment, and Candidate No. 98 and Candidate No. 128 are invited to the No. 2 ring assessment. ”

Three seconds later, the electronic sound was repeated, and the screen on the wall also lit up, showing the situation in the two rings, Di Zimo looked at the big screen intently, he wanted to see what other people who were also abilities as himself were able, and how they fought.

Ten minutes later, the electronic sound started: "The No. 1 ring assessment is completed, and the No. 4 candidate is promoted." After a few more minutes, the electronic voice sounded again: "The assessment of the No. 2 ring is complete, and the candidate No. 98 is promoted." ”

Di Zimo carefully reflected on the two competitions just now, and found that he had not learned anything at all, because the first feeling given to him by the competition of these four candidates could be described as brainless and brute, without any skills at all.

After the competition, Di Zimo was a little puzzled at this time, thinking: Why is everyone's combat method so simple and direct, and why do some candidates still rush forward when their abilities are obviously not suitable for close combat?

"Candidates No. 2 and Candidate No. 12 are invited to the No. 1 ring assessment, and Candidate No. 77 and Candidate No. 78 are invited to the No. 2 ring assessment. ”

The blue-haired girl stood up and smiled at the white-haired girl beside her, "I'm going." After saying that, she turned her head to look at Di Zimo, and then smiled at him again.

Her long blue hair is tied into a ponytail, her azure eyes are beautiful, her cheeks are pink, and she is wearing a blue and white dress, and she looks particularly good when she smiles. Di Zimo had never seen such a beautiful girl, and he sighed in his heart: "What is she laughing at?" Then he saw the sign on the blue-haired girl's waist, which read "No. 2".

The blue-haired girl jumped all the way to the ring, and the other candidates were all in place, Di Zi watched the situation in the No. 1 ring intently, and he always felt that this blue-haired girl was very unusual.

The black-haired man picked up the microphone again and said succinctly, "Begin." ”

Candidate No. 12 was a boy, and the blue-haired girl's beauty made his heart beat inexplicably, and then he urged the ability spirit, and in the next second, his right hand actually changed, and his five fingers turned into three slender steel claw phantoms, posing in a posture that he thought was very handsome. The blue-haired girl smiled at him, and the boy's face suddenly turned red, but he knew that even if the opponent was a beautiful girl, the only thing he could do was to lightly start, how precious and rare this opportunity was, he was still very clear, and then shouted, raised the steel claw and rushed towards the blue-haired girl, and the blue-haired girl stood in place, did not seem to have the intention of dodging, still smiling, the distance between the two sides quickly shortened, at this time, she stomped her right foot lightly, and a blue circle with a diameter of one meter appeared under her feet, at the same time, the twelfth candidate had also rushed to the front, and brazenly waved out a sharp steel claw, judging from the sound of the claw cutting through the air, The attack power must not be low, if this is hit, it may be a fatal blow, but ......

The blue-haired girl chuckled, and jumped back lightly to dodge the steel claw attack, walking like flowing water, effortlessly! And the twelfth candidate himself stood in the blue aperture, and in the next second, the aperture suddenly spewed out a column of water that rushed him into the air, and then, the blue-haired girl's right hand hurriedly pressed towards the upper void, and a blister slowly emerged, and finally wrapped the twelfth examinee, at this time, the boy in the blister felt more and more difficult to breathe, and within a few seconds, his belt flashed yellow and burst the blister.

This is a necessary energy belt for every college, in the competition, when the candidate's life is threatened, the belt will release energy on its own to protect the safety of the candidate, undoubtedly, whoever triggers the belt first, it proves who lost.

The electronic sound started: "The No. 1 ring assessment is completed, and the No. 2 candidate is promoted." "In just a few tens of seconds, the blue-haired girl won and successfully advanced.

The black-haired man in the stands exclaimed: "Two Ability Techniques, Ability Master Realm!"

The yellow-haired man also looked incredulous: "Nine-year-old Anomaly, this little girl must stay!"

The blue-haired girl returned to the waiting room, came to the white-haired girl and sat down, holding her arm with a look of joy on her face: "How is it?

The white-haired girl smiled slightly: "I knew that you must be able to." ”

Di Zimo glanced at them and thought: Sure enough, she turned out to be the realm of a supernatural master, what the master said is right, I will meet many powerful people here, if I can study and cultivate with these people who are stronger than myself, it will definitely be of great help to myself.

Ten minutes later.

"After the assessment in Ring 2 is completed, Candidate No. 77 will be promoted, Candidate No. 18 and Candidate 80 will be assessed in Ring 1, and Candidate 140 and Candidate 161 will be assessed in Ring 2. ”

Di Zimo calmed down his nervousness, took a long breath, stood up and walked out, and when he passed in front of the blue-haired girl and the white-haired girl, the blue-haired girl suddenly said, "Come on!"

Di Zimo paused, and the next second's eyes lit up, because he was far away, after a close observation, he found that the appearance of this white-haired girl was no worse than that of a blue-haired girl.

Like herself, her hair is white, but Di Zimo is pale, while the white-haired girl's is bright white, with a few traces of silver, and there is a long piece of it behind a ball, which is scattered to the upper part of the back, faintly emitting light, white cheeks, a pair of big pink eyes like clear crystals, wearing a white short-sleeved upper body, sweatpants and a pair of white sneakers on the lower body, giving people an incomparably holy feeling.

Di Zimo grinned, revealing a row of white teeth: "Thank you." ”

The white-haired girl couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't expect the boy in front of her who had the same hair color as herself to be so sunny and beautiful when he laughed.

Di Zimo came to the entrance of the ring, and a female teacher picked up an energy belt to help him put it on. In the waiting room, the two girls stared intently at Di Zimo and Candidate Eighty on the screen. Candidate No. 80 is a little fat man, the most eye-catching thing is his big bald head, and he is also carrying a one-meter-long battle axe behind his back, staring at Di Zimo viciously, and his expression is also extremely fierce.

"Let's go!" With the order of the black-haired man in the stands, candidate No. 80 pulled out his battle axe and rushed towards Di Zimo......

Di Zimo looked at the opponent who was slowly rushing, first moved his body, his bones rattled, and then walked slowly towards him.

"Don't be in a hurry, figure out his moves before you make a move. At this moment, Di Zimo took out all the combat experience of a year in the mountains.

The distance between the two was less than twenty meters, and the candidate No. 80 suddenly rose up, don't look at his fatness, but he jumped very high, raised the battle axe above his head with both hands, and made a motion ready to split. And Di Zimo stopped at this time, looking up at the eighty candidate in the air, if he was very cautious in the last second, then the next second he was puzzled. With the roar of the eighty candidate, the tomahawk slashed down.

The blue-haired girl stood up instantly and hurriedly shouted, "Why didn't he dodge?"

The white-haired girl's expression also changed, but in the next second, she exclaimed: "Calculation, calculation! What an accurate calculation!" The blue-haired girl was already full of horror at this time.

In the stands, the corners of the yellow-haired man's mouth twitched slightly: "This ...... Can't you chop him while standing?"

The black-haired man said lightly: "It's not as simple as you think." ”

I saw Di Zimo looking at the No. 80 candidate in front of him who was less than one meter away from him suspiciously, and he was struggling to pull out the tomahawk inserted into the ring, and after the third force, the tomahawk was pulled out, but he also sat on the ground, and the crack on the ground of the ring healed instantly.

Di Zimo scratched his head and asked, "You...... Can't you master the attack range of your weapon?"

Candidate No. 80 trembled all over, and his face even turned red with anger.

"It's a shame......"

Suddenly, he picked up the battle axe, roared angrily, and swung it at Di Zimo again.