Mobei City.

At this time, more and more students fell from the cliff in the assessment space, turning into white light and disappearing for the first time.

Only time, as if out of place with these people, is in a position that no one can see.

Time passes.

The invigilator's forehead was already covered with sweat for some time, and he watched this scene nervously.

"She... Can it continue? ”

At this time, there were already wounds on his body, but his eyes remained calm, and the huge backpack had gradually become empty.

But...

She was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Approaching the top of the mountain, the number of demon beasts has increased, and they are attacked by demon beasts almost every minute.

"She's probably going to give up..."

"Actually dodged?"

"She..."

The invigilator was like a live commentator, looking at the figure who was about to climb over the mountain, and his face was full of incredulity.

This is an almost impossible task for those who have just awakened.

But...

That thin figure was like walking alone in the raging waves, no matter how huge the waves were, I stood still.

This kind of strong visual conflict even made him a little distracted for a while.

"It's so tenacious... will..."

For a long time, there were countless words in his heart that wanted to praise time, but in the end they were only condensed into these six short words.

If you say that the rest of your life a year ago, what you showed was your own fierceness and domineering.

Today's time is more dependent on his spirit of never giving up.

Or rather...

In an environment full of crises, it exudes vitality and the will to thrive.

On the top of the lonely mountain, white clouds and dogs, clouds and clouds...

As if looking down on the height of the common people, only the thin figure stood.

Blood was still dripping down her body.

"Champion..."

"I got it too..."

Time stands on the top of the mountain, muttering to itself.

In the next second, her figure turned into a faint spot of light and disappeared into this space.

But even so, the invigilator still did not recover from the shock.

The impact of that kind of picture, perhaps...

He will never forget it in his life.

Below, the assessment continued, but everyone was stuck in that blank area, like a moat, insurmountable.

The empty area of less than ten meters makes people so desperate.

Zongren is also stuck here.

Looking at the top of the mountain, where there was no time for a long time, Zong Ren frowned slightly, with a little ruthlessness in his eyes.

The next second...

He jumped violently, his body was completely volleyed, and then, his right hand was claw-shaped, and he grabbed at the wall fiercely.

There, there was a gap that was sometimes carved out with a dagger, although it was small.

In the next second, with the sound of bone cracking, Zong Ren's face instantly turned pale.

His fingers were stuck in the slit.

Blood was still dripping down his fingers.

That kind of heart-piercing pain instantly permeated Zongren's whole body, but he gritted his teeth tightly, stubbornly stabilized his body, and the next moment, he jumped up again with his strength.

His right hand, which had completely lost consciousness, seemed to have become a tool for him at this moment.

Even the outer layer of muscles has been ground down, exposing the bones.

Just with the help of the cracks left by time, continue to climb.

By the time he crawled through the empty space, his entire right arm was immobile.

But...

But it also surpassed everyone except time.

"The top of the mountain..."

"It's not a fight..."

Zongren raised his head, looked at the vague mountain top in the clouds, and the time on the top of the mountain, which was dissipating, and muttered to himself.

"One day, I can stand on the top of that mountain, but not now..."

With a smile, looking at the goshawk flying in the distance, Zongren silently let go of his arm gripping the raised rock and let himself fall freely.

Falling off the cliff, the figure dissipated.

At all costs...

The second place in Mobei City is stable.

All the remaining students have almost all seen Zongren's operation, and some have thought about trying.

But either the strength was not enough, and he didn't seize the moment and picked at the rift.

Either...

It was stimulated by the pain of drilling the heart, subconsciously letting go, and finally falling.

On the blank area, only mottled but shocking bloodstains were left, as if they were silently telling something.

……

On this day, everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the final ranking of the Terran big exam.

And the three major colleges and universities also went out collectively to publicize it.

'Young people of our generation, but standing proudly in front of the demon pass, retreat from the demon, and defend the city! - Military Academy! ’

'Do you like strong muscles?' - Lingwu! ’

The admissions styles of the first two have hardly changed much.

Only Lingnian, after chasing and killing the cult, once again shocked everyone's eyes.

The spirit that maintained the hot-blooded style in the last second suddenly became... Ink Academy up.

'Punched the military academy, stepped on the spirit martial arts, and wiped out the ink academy with a wave of his hand. ’

'Lingnian College has a high-standard education comparable to Mo College, but it is more committed to serving the public. ’

'Who said I was a Terran... Can't everyone be like a dragon? ’

'My spiritual ideal is... These thousands of students are comparable to the graduates of Mo Academy! ’

'Come and it's over!' ’

'Rich! ’

This kind of vulgar pretending method, even to a certain extent, is not much higher than Lingwu.

It is completely opposite to Lingnian's previous high-minded and forceful demeanor!

Some...

Too down-to-earth.

This leads to... It's fascinating.

The high standard of education in the Ink Academy sounds very tempting.

In particular, among the three principals of Lingnian newcomers, two of them are old graduates of the Ink Academy, which is even more convincing.

Those who were not qualified to apply for the exam, Lingnian instantly became the first choice.

And at the moment when their hearts rippled, all kinds of gossip were overwhelming on the Internet.

'Do you know Yuan Qingshan?' He was the Director of Education before, and he came to Spiritual... The resource of the Spirit... You know. ’

I also heard that before Yuan Qingshan went, he pouted for a long time in the office of the Education Department. ’

"Well, I heard that the resources of the Ink Academy will shrink greatly this year, and I feel that it is better to apply for the Ink Academy this year than to apply for the Lingnian Academy. ’

But is this kind of person who does not distinguish between public and private really suitable to be a principal? ’

'Whatever, it's his business to be laid off, and the resources are real! ’

The gossip is so fast and powerful that it is simply breathtaking.

Although Yuan Qingshan has suffered a lot of infamy for this, but...

Lingnian Academy has instantly become the most anticipated place this year.