As the sun sets, the breeze blows, and the air seems to be filled with the smell of sweat from the last round of competition.

In the square, there were only forty promoted disciples left.

They had chosen their blades and returned to the place, waiting for the final assessment.

Everyone exudes a resolute demeanor and firm faith.

Although they all knew that only half of the people who would be able to stay after this round, none of them felt that they should be eliminated.

Those who can persist to this point are all outstanding.

On the circular stone platform in the center of the square, Dean Lu Changyuan sat on the rostrum with several mentors of the Divine General Academy, surrounded by guest ministers of the Patriotic Monarchy, including Shen Fengyang, Marquis of Changchun, Dong Wenyuan, Grand Sima, Cheng Xiao and others.

In the past, there were not many big people involved in the assessment, because the reputation of the Divine General Academy has always been suppressed by the Qinglan Academy, so those princes and nobles often send their own children to the Qinglan Academy.

In Chaoge City, Qinglan Academy is equivalent to a first-class aristocratic academy, while the Divine Generals Academy is often slightly more common people's children.

And now the participation of Prince Wei Yang has also brought many followers among the princes' children, which has caused such a grand scene this year.

"It's time to go. Lu Changyuan said to the examiner beside him.

The chief examiner walked down the round platform, looked at the forty promoted disciples and said, "Let me read the group list of this round of competition, Ring No. 1, Hou Yinglong vs. Zuo Mo, Ring No. 2, Wei Yang vs. Xiao Yang, Ring No. 3, Shen Yao vs. Ye Chong, Ring No. 4 Shen Qian'er vs. Wu Xian......"

In the team, Ye Chong frowned after hearing his name, the third group? Shen Yao?

As far as he knows, the consistent practice of the academy in the second round of the competition is to let the top 20 in the previous round play against the last 20 respectively, in order to reduce the regret of having to give up one of them because of the strong match, although his ranking in the first round is not particularly high, but it is also within the top 20, how can he be against Shen Yao who is in third place?

Shen Yao Ye Chong didn't know this person, but he knew that he was the third player to complete a five-game winning streak in the previous round.

Just after the examiner finished reading the battle list, Shen Qian'er suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Chong, with a smug look in her eyes, "Toad, you are dead, my cousin is the Qi Sea Realm Double Heaven and Purple Qi Pillar, you have absolutely no chance of winning, haha, let's go home and farm!"

Cousin: Shen Yao is Shen Fengyang's nephew?

Ye Chong suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Fengyang, who was sitting on the round platform, who was also glancing at him with a judgmental look.

Ye Chong knew the reason for this in an instant.

"Stinky boy, I'll take good care of you!" Shen Yao came to Ye Chong's side at this time and said to him in a cold voice.

Ye Chong smiled noncommittally, it seemed that Shen Fengyang was determined to let himself be eliminated, but ...... Is there a double heaven in the Qi Sea Realm?

He knew that the strength cultivated by the resources of the Ivan Hou family like Shen Yao was not comparable to Zhou Meng's disciple of the inner court at the end of the Divine General Academy. Although he had fought with Zhou Meng, who was also a double heaven of the Qi Sea Realm, in the back mountain, and did not lose to the other party, but this one was a weapon fight, Shen Yao used a knife, he could never have practiced superior sword skills, and his strength must be much higher than Zhou Meng in the same realm.

But the greatest pleasure in life comes from making what others see as impossible possible, isn't it?

Only the weak will admit it in the face of strong opponents, and for the determined one, this will only stimulate his fighting spirit.

Besides, it's not like I don't really have a chance of winning. Ye Chong shook the long sword in his hand, and there was a faint cold light in his palm, and the cold light appeared inexplicably when he held the long sword in his hand, as if there was a qi machine suppressing it, and it was about to rush out of his body, and this sword was the introduction of the qi machine.

This feeling was too abrupt, Ye Chong didn't know what it meant, but he felt that no matter what kind of opponent he was facing at the moment, the fighting spirit in his heart was very strong.

Ye Chong looked at Shen Yao, who was looking down on him in a condescending and proud manner, and said, "See you in the ring." ”

Finally, I would like to reiterate that all contestants must not deceive or harm people's lives, otherwise they will be permanently disqualified from entering the Academy of Divine Generals. Now, ask the players to go to their own ring, and the competition can begin. ”

After the examiner finished his last sentence, the forty teenagers in the audience went to the ring they were assigned to meet this battle that could affect their fate.

Before leaving, Shen Qian'er specially glared at Ye Chong in protest, as if she had seen him being beaten to the ground by his cousin and couldn't get up.

......

While!

A gong sounded.

Everyone on the round platform stood up from their seats, and the twenty rings were around the position of the round platform, so they all set their eyes on the ring that they were concerned about.

In the third ring, Ye Chong slowly pulled out his long sword.

Opposite him, Shen Yao held a straight-backed long knife in his hand.

"It's a good thing you didn't become my brother-in-law, otherwise, I wouldn't have a chance to defeat Ye Chonglou's son!" Shen Yao's eyes shone with excitement. Chang Chunhou only has two daughters, and as the only male in the Shen family, he has been cultivated as an inheritor since he was a child, and he has a feeling of jealousy for Ye Chonglou under Shen Fengyang's indoctrination.

Shen Fengyang told him that now many old people in officialdom, when they mention Chang Chunhou and the Shen family, they all say that it was created by Ye Chonglou, and even Wei Yang says that Ye Chonglou is kind to the Shen family.

But as a member of the Shen family, how could he, Shen Yao, bear that his reputation was occupied by a person with a foreign surname, especially that person was also abolished and reduced to a farmer.

He felt that if he defeated Ye Chong, he would also defeat Ye Chonglou!

So after getting Shen Fengyang's advice, he has been looking forward to this moment with great excitement.

"Take it!" Shen Yao shouted, made a starting gesture, the long knife pointed diagonally at Ye Chong, the light of the setting sun flashed on the snowy body, and the blade let out a soft groan.

He practiced one of the Shen family's family martial arts, the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Knife Technique, the Nirvana Wheel Knife.

I saw him step out quickly, and the long knife in his hand picked up circles one after another in the air, forming several cyclones, and attacked Ye Chong.

The body of the long sword in Ye Chong's hand shook, and before the several cyclones wrapped in the long sword wind hit, the long sword in his hand danced like a snake, and at the same time, he stepped forward step by step.

With each step, the long sword in his hand scattered a cyclone, and after seven steps, it had already come to Shen Yao.

At this time, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of Shen Yao's mouth, and the long knife in his hand slashed down.

Zheng!

A crisp sound of gold and stone.

Swords intersect and sparks fly.

Both of them are urging the sword with their true power, and at this moment, it is actually their true power that is competing.

This was actually an extremely unwise approach for Ye Chong, because his cultivation was weaker than Shen Yao, but Ye Chong wanted to rely on this head-on intersection to test how much Shen Yao's true strength was stronger than his own.

The so-called path of cultivation, one step at a time, the reason why each realm has a division of nine heavens is because every small step of promotion will greatly improve the strength.

The last time he fought with Zhou Meng, he had an advantage in speed, but his strength was actually almost the same, and now that Ye Chong thinks about it, it must be due to his true strength that is different from ordinary people, and it contains enough power.

Of course, Shen Yao's true power must be much stronger than Zhou Meng's, but compared to Ye Chong's true power, this is what he wants to know.

Step on!

After the unavoidable sword strike, Ye Chong was immediately impacted by that powerful force and took a step back.

He only felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning, and his arm was slightly numb.

On the other hand, Shen Yao, at this time, he showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that the strength of his Qi Sea Duotian actually didn't directly crush Ye Chong, and after that blow, although his body did not retreat, he also felt the discomfort of the churning breath in his body.

How so?

But the situation in front of him did not allow him to think about it, at least, this time, he had the upper hand.

Shen Yao snorted again, the long knife in his hand was picked up, and several whirlwinds slashed out on his blade, but they didn't trigger, and they were stacked together like concentric circles. The knife in Shen Yao's hand slashed faster and faster, faster and faster, and the whirlwind that was drawn out gradually formed a tornado-like storm, and after his last circle was finished, it went to the top of Ye Chong's head!

"Dragon Roll Cover Top!" Lu Changyuan, who was on the stone platform in the distance, was shocked when he saw this scene, and he didn't expect that this nephew of Shen Changfeng had already practiced the Nirvana Wheel Knife to the third layer.

You must know that both sword techniques and sword techniques are extremely difficult to practice, and it takes at least nearly a year for ordinary disciples to ascend to the first level, and it depends on their understanding and opportunities, and this Shen Yao has only been able to open up the Qi Sea for a year, and he has actually reached the third layer so quickly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt inexplicably sad for Ye Chong.

Standing on Lu Changyuan's side, Shen Changfeng, who also saw this scene, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chonglou, Ye Chonglou, now that your son's skills are not as good as others, and he was eliminated in the assessment, you have nothing to say.

At this moment, the sword light of the long sword in Ye Chong's hand, which was covered by the dragon scroll formed by the Gangfeng, suddenly blazed, and after being infused with all his true power, it emitted a faint white light.

He held the long sword in his hand, and quickly shook the sword body against the oncoming wind, and the long sword slashed several qi lines in the air, like a white horse.

I saw that the qi condensed but did not disperse, forming a white seal in the air.

"It's ...... Moro Sword Technique!" Lu Changyuan saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but pwitch, he had gone to the Library Pavilion to ask, Ye Chong only exchanged for the scrolls of Ben Thunder Fist and Moro Sword Technique a month before the assessment, in just one month, he not only achieved the success of Ben Thunder Fist, but also practiced Moro Sword Technique?

It's just that I don't know how far I've practiced, and whether I can resist the momentum of this tornado.

One, two, three, four!

When the qi drawn by the long sword in Ye Chong's hand quickly condensed into four seals, Lu Changyuan's face was already shocked.

The fourth layer of Moro swordsmanship, this guy is too demonic!

At this moment, the four Qi Lang seals were superimposed on each other, and they met the cyclone tornado that was about to land above Ye Chong's head.