Chapter 11: Wheel Warfare
On the glazed tower, a pillar of light emitting white light slowly rose, and the light was like moonlight reflected on the snow, white and flawless.
"Huh, why does his aura pillar only have light and no color?"
The young man who was standing behind Ye Chong waiting for the test saw this scene and said.
"This should be...... White?" The Divine General Academy teacher in charge of the detection was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Chong, who was also in a daze at the pillar of light, with a strange expression.
This glazed pagoda was made by the mentor of the Divine General Academy, and it will only emit three pillars of light in three colors: blue, blue, and purple according to the vigor of the warrior's breath, what is the matter with this white light?
The teacher and invigilator who saw this scene from a distance were also stunned.
The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched at the corner of the disciple who led the disciples in the outer courtyard, "Ha, is there not even cyan, only a cloud of white light?"
The invigilator also shook his head again and again, "This is really the first time I have seen a strange scene in the previous tests, it should be that his aura is too weak, so it only stimulates light, and has no color." ”
In the team waiting for the test, the teenagers who saw this scene laughed one after another.
Especially the disciples of the outer court.
"I thought that this waste wood had finally opened up a sea of qi, and it was not useless, but I didn't expect that it couldn't even inspire cyan, it's really laughing!"
"The degree of waste of this Ye Chong can be regarded as earth-shattering!"
Zhou Feng, who saw this scene, also felt extremely funny, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that even so, he was not Ye Chong's opponent now. He thought silently, could it be that Lord Dean gave Ye Chong some kind of pill, or used other external forces to open up a sea of qi for him, so this result was caused?
This world is really unfair, Zhou Feng is a little jealous that Ye Chong can get the dean's care, the last time he snatched the Moro Sword Scroll in the back mountain, he is a little worried when he thinks about it now, worried that the dean will blame himself for this.
Only at this time, Ye Chong, who was standing at the front of the team, had the calmest expression, he looked up at the test teacher and said, "The Qi Sea Realm can only urge the glazed pagoda to be activated by a heavy heaven, I should pass the level, right?"
The test teacher nodded with a bitter face and shouted, "Ye Chong, Qi Sea Realm is a heavy heaven...... Pass. ”
Because he really couldn't explain to others why Ye Chong's aura pillar was a ball of white light, although everyone guessed that it was because his aura was too weak, but after all, this kind of thing was the first time he had encountered it, and there was no precedent to examine. So he simply omitted it, and just wrote down the small line of strange breath in the notebook.
But this matter still spread by word of mouth among the teenagers who came to the test.
So much so that when Ye Chong left the team, all he saw was a pair of smiling, disdainful and sympathetic eyes.
Only Ye Chong himself understood that he would not have such a result because of his weak breath, because the color of that pillar of light was extremely similar to the color of the breath in his dantian, and it was the same as the white mangs scattered into the dantian by the handwriting engraved by the Yuexuan Sword.
Only he could feel it, and there was a faint chill in the white pillar of light.
It's just that why such a result occurred on the glazed tower is not something he can understand, but the glazed tower is also built by manpower, and it is by no means without loopholes.
Maybe it's because his true qi is too special, after all, the glazed tower is just a simple tester and can't be screened.
Ye Chong was convinced that his aura would not be as weak as others thought, because he could personally feel the power contained in that true qi, and believed that the Moon Xuan Sword in his dantian was magical enough.
So he didn't show any frustration or loneliness, even in the face of those people's sarcastic or sympathetic eyes.
Everything must wait until the end of the martial arts assessment to be conclusive!
The real power test didn't end until noon, and the students who came to the assessment finished the lunch provided by the Divine Generals Academy, and it was time for the martial arts assessment.
This is the time to really see the real chapter, and everyone's faces are a little excited and a little nervous.
"There are two rounds of martial arts assessment, the first round is a wheel battle, which is only a fist and foot kung fu, there are a total of 40 rings here, and each ring has an invigilator who is responsible for supervision. In each ring, the first player to lose five players in a row will pass the level, and the first 40 players who lose five players in a row can advance to the next round. ”
"The second round of assessment is a lottery battle, and ordinary weapons will be uniformly distributed, and the winner will enter the top twenty and become the official inner court disciple of the Divine General Academy. ”
"All players, please keep in mind that the martial arts assessment is designed to test the actual combat ability of the players, compete and compete, and the killer will be eliminated from the game!"
After the examiner announced all this, he cleared his throat and said, "The first round of assessment has officially begun!"
Under the scorching sun, all the teenagers in the square immediately boiled.
Of the nearly 200 players who participated in the assessment, only the first 40 who lost five people in a row could enter the next round, which means that the vast majority of them will be eliminated in the first round.
Not to be outdone, everyone poured into the forty rings.
Directly south of the square, under the shade of the trees, several figures stood tall.
Among them were Lu Changyuan, the dean of the Divine General Academy, and Shen Fengyang, the Marquis of Changchun, as well as several other dignitaries and nobles who defended the country.
"I said Lao Lu, your Divine General Academy is really big enough, and Prince Wei Yang has to pass the assessment when he enters the school, and he competes with others, aren't you afraid of making King Wei unhappy?" said a middle-aged man in a fancy suit.
Lu Changyuan smiled when he heard this, "The rules of the Martial Arts Academy have always been like this, and our Divine General Academy is no exception, besides, if Wei Yang can rely on his own strength to enter the Divine General Academy, presumably King Wei will be even happier, right?"
"What if he can't? Do you really refuse him and refute King Wei's face?" Shen Fengyang squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Changyuan.
If he couldn't, King Wei wouldn't have so readily agreed to let the prince participate in the assessment. Lu Changyuan was full of confidence.
"It's really cunning. Shen Fengyang grinned, "But you guessed correctly, Prince Wei Yang has been practicing with the first swordsman of Wei Guo for more than a year, and now he is about to break through to the second heaven of the Qi Sea Realm, and he has the martial arts ** collected by King Wei for him to learn, not to mention entering the top twenty disciples of the inner court, even if he wins the championship, there is no problem." ”
"Hehe, by the way, this time you princes and ministers sent me more than a dozen children from various families, let's talk ahead, if someone can't pass the assessment, I will definitely not be able to open the back door here." Lu Changyuan turned his head and looked at the princes and ministers around him.
"Without that strength, we won't send them to participate in the assessment, and even if they can't pass the test, no one will think that they have more privileges than King Wei's favorite son, and they will open the back door to you. You can rest assured of this. ”
A few people said one after another, but their eyes were already fixed on a few rings.
The ring where the prince Wei Yang was in was the closest to them, and in this short period of time, this prince had already defeated one person.
Shen Fengyang also paid attention to the ring where Shen Qian'er was, this girl also rushed into the ring for the first time, and now she is fighting fiercely, obviously having the upper hand, which makes the corners of Shen Fengyang's mouth show a satisfied smile.
Then, his eyes continued to look at the other rings, and there were indeed many of them who were children of princes and nobles, and they had family cultivation, making them outstanding among their peers. The so-called martial arts has nothing to do with identity and background, and it is just to fool the children of the commoners, and the resources and help that these noble children get in the early stage of cultivation are not something that ordinary commoner children can imagine, so this time the children of the nobles can finally occupy at least half of the number of disciples in the inner court.
"Huh, that's not ......" Shen Fengyang's gaze suddenly froze.
He saw Ye Chong!
That guy is heading to the ring!
Ye Chong actually opened up a sea of qi and entered the formal assessment? Why didn't Lu Changyuan tell himself?
Shen Fengyang glanced at Lu Changyuan, who was looking at the battle situation in the ring around him, his eyes were slightly cold, and then he moved to the ring where Ye Chong was again. He actually had an idea in his heart that he thought was ridiculous, this kid, is it possible to pass the assessment?
Ye Chong didn't know that Shen Fengyang was observing him from a corner at this time.
He didn't care who was paying attention to him, all he needed to do was be one of the forty who made the cut.
So he quickly stepped into the ring, and his opponent at this time was Zhou Feng, his former subordinate defeated.
Those disciples of the outer courtyard who knew Ye Chong thought that he was crazy, he hadn't been beaten by Zhou Feng for so long, and now he actually came to the stage to find abuse.
Only Zhou Feng didn't think so, although Ye Chong's aura pillar didn't show any brilliance, which also made him laugh secretly in his heart, but he was the most reluctant to meet Ye Chong in the ring.
Because he only lost to Ye Chong once half a month ago, and then found his cousin Zhou Meng to retaliate, although he beat Ye Chong out of his evil anger, he was bluffed and deceived by Ye Chong, thinking that it was really the dean who was supporting Ye Chong, and he was so scared that he didn't sleep well for a few days.
At this time, he naturally didn't want to meet Ye Chong again, he thought that he relied on the thunder boxing, and now he has only practiced the three styles of Gouyun, smashing the mountain, and rolling thunder, and Ye Chong has already achieved a shocking style!
But he had no choice, because Ye Chong had already come to him, and under the announcement of the invigilator, the official competition between them was about to begin.
"Ye Chong, are you trying to take revenge on me?" Zhou Feng looked at Ye Chong and gritted his teeth.
"I don't have that interest, I just want to pass the assessment quickly, and I'm very confident in you. Ye Chong showed a bright smile, and then made a gesture, "Come on." ”
Zhou Feng's facial muscles trembled, he clenched his fists, and then with a loud shout, he swung his fist and attacked Ye Chong.
In order to prevent someone from cheating, the Divine General Yuan stipulated that after taking office, he could not admit defeat verbally, so at this time, Zhou Feng had to fight with all his might!
The wind and thunder rolled and exploded in the ring.
The shot is a rolling thunder style, which shows how jealous and important Zhou Feng is to Ye Chong.
And Ye Chong did not avoid it at all, his legs stood like loose, his breath was as heavy as a mountain, and his fists were swung straight out.
The same rolling thunder exploded.
Boom!
Their fists collided together.
For!
Zhou Feng took a step back.
Ye Chong's left leg quickly lunged forward, his body leaned out in an instant, and his right fist followed quickly and handed out.
Another rolling thunder sounded, and Ye Chong punched Zhou Feng in the chest.
Burst!
Zhou Feng was directly knocked out of the ring and fell down hard, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.
"Ye Chong wins, and the next challenger comes to power!"
The proctor's voice followed.
Offstage, many disciples of the outer courtyard who didn't know about Ye Chong's recent changes were in a fog for a while, unable to accept such an unexpected fact. Whether it was their previous perception of Ye Chong's waste firewood, or Ye Chong's performance during the Geniel test this morning, they all felt that Zhou Feng was sick, or was he injured internally, otherwise how could he lose to Ye Chong?
If the teacher who brought them to participate in the assessment that morning was here, he would definitely find it difficult to accept that Ye Chong, who was laughed at by him, defeated Zhou Feng, who was most favored by him?
In the distance, Shen Fengyang watched this scene, and his eyes tightened.