On the way to the fighting arena, Wang Yi counted his net worth: green flute, high-level magic weapon sword, Beichen Divine Turtle Shield, Vajra Talisman, Golden Light Talisman, Flying Talisman, Seven Rejuvenation Pills, Five Berserk Pills, Five Hemostatic Pills, and one hundred and sixty-five medium-grade spirit stones, which were enough to participate in the competition.

Walking into the arena again, there seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in the air, less of yesterday's bookish atmosphere, and more of the fierceness of the battlefield battle, what a familiar and nostalgic taste, Wang Yi couldn't help but snorted.

I saw that on the main stage, all the deans looked ugly, and the five sect masters of the Immortal Sect and the bishop of the Bright Church showed undisguised mocking smiles on their faces.

The referee read again, "Is the contestant Wang Yi there?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, "Isn't this Wang Yi afraid of today's situation and running away with his tail between his legs?"

"I don't think so, he performed so well yesterday, didn't he just want to join the academy? ”

"Regardless of whether he is delayed or not, in short, if he does not show up after reading it three times, it will be regarded as giving up the assessment. ”

"Do you say that this matter has anything to do with the fairy gate, they... ”

"Shhh ”

Before Wang Yi arrived, the voice came first, and his confident and chic voice echoed in the fighting arena, "Wang Yi is here." ”

A passage spread out of the crowded crowd, watching Wang Yi walk slowly, his delicate face was full of calm and perseverance that young people should not have.

The eight deans showed joy, no matter how Wang Yi behaved today, the Confucian Academy was accepted.

Nan Tianba, the dean of Zongheng Academy, said: "Wang Yi has arrived, and the assessment has begun. ”

City Lord Ximen Shuo stood in the center of the main platform and said, "After the deliberation of the eight deans, five candidates failed the assessment yesterday.

Today, there are 17 participants, and the eight deans agreed to implement the promotion system, before the start of the competition system, a pair of contestants should be selected to determine the winner, and 16 people will be gathered before starting the competition system.

In other words, one of the participants participating in the qualifier will fight one more battle. ”

Although I knew that this was not fair, since it was the result agreed upon by the eight deans, it could not be changed.

But the next words made Wang Yi unhappy. Ximen Shuo glanced at Wang Yi, "Wang Yi was late for the roll call and directly participated in the pre-game duel, and the other sixteen people were decided by drawing lots." ”

After drawing lots, a monk stood opposite Wang Yi. There was surprise and ridicule in his eyes.

He walked up to Wang Yi and stretched his neck to Wang Yi's ear, "I admit that I am indeed not your opponent in terms of chess and poetry, and even Long Danyun was defeated by you."

But I didn't expect that God gave me this opportunity so that I could give him a chance to take revenge!

Don't admit defeat too early, I'll make you feel humiliated in front of thousands of people!

Waste, you remember to me, it was Gao Yiyuan, the strongest genius of the Gao family, who defeated you!"

Wang Yi was speechless, thinking that he was a genius who overwhelmed an era back then, and now he is so downcast that even a cat or dog can bare his teeth at me?

Wang Yi decided, expose it, in short, he wants to leave a lifelong memory for this Gao Yiyuan.

After the referee rang the bell, the two entered the fighting mode. Of course Wang Yi won't expose all the hole cards at once, and still use all his strength to deal with this stupid shortage?

Wang Yi shot first, the bamboo flute played lightly, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye rushed from the tip of the flute to Gao Yiyuan.

Gao Yiyuan was a tiger to the end, a dragon spear in his hand was a little head-on, the tip of the spear hit the sound wave, the spear trembled twice, and the sound wave was eliminated invisibly. Although this Gao Yiyuan is arrogant, his strength is not bad.

Then Gao Yiyuan praised the tail of the gun with his right hand, and the spear roared, Gao Yiyuan's body moved with the gun, and he came to Wang Yi in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yi took out his sword and greeted him. Gao Yiyuan stabbed Wang Yi in the left chest, Wang Yi separated it with a sword, Gao Yiyuan took advantage of the situation to invert the body of the gun, hit it with a stick, Wang Yi flashed to the side and dodged.

After a while, Wang Yi roughly had a standard for Gao Yiyuan's strength, he was a Confucian cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and he also had the physical strength of a third-order mid-grade battle body.

The dragon spear in his hand is a high-level magic weapon, and his pistol skills are superb, and if he is entangled, he can't pinch the seal or use the talisman, and he is in danger of defeat.

It seems that the previous ridicule was one of his strategies, if Wang Yi had a hot head and rushed forward, the result would be that he could not use all kinds of means, and he was finally entangled.

Wang Yi spotted his weakness, and with a twist of thought, he calculated the best choice. At the back of his toes, he twisted the seal with his hand, and put on a light body array and light body technique for himself, Gao Yiyuan chased after him, but he couldn't catch up with Wang Yi's running speed of the superposition of the third-order middle-grade battle body.

The light in his hand flashed, and Wang Yi did not hesitate to urge the vajra talisman. After infusing Haoran righteousness, a yellow light appeared on the talisman, and the light shrouded Wang Yi's body.

Wang Yi felt a warm light shine all over his body, and a powerful power emerged from his body and dispersed to the surface of his body, is this the physical power comparable to the fourth-order lower grade battle body?

It is very different from the third-order middle-grade battle body. Wang Yi suddenly turned around and punched Gao Yiyuan hard.

Gao Yiyuan's secret way is not good, Wang Yi has been running away, and suddenly made a move, there is a problem with the yellow light just now!

At this moment, it was too late to change his moves, Gao Yiyuan could only infuse his greatest strength, the Confucian qi in his palm surged, and the green tendons in his arms burst out, colliding with Wang Yi's fist fiercely.

Just listening to the sound of "consonous" metal collision, thousands of catties of power were transmitted from Wang Yi's fist, and even the dragon spear was bent for a while, Gao Yi Yuanzhen's tiger mouth cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, this is definitely the power of Jindan in the early stage.

Thinking of the talisman used by Wang Yi just now, Gao Yiyuan's figure retreated violently, his eyes stared at Wang Yi, and he took out something from the storage bag.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, the effect of this vajra talisman was too good, and in a blink of an eye, the strength of the two of them had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wang Yi naturally couldn't give Gao Yiyuan a chance to turn the tables and rushed towards him quickly.

After all, it was a step too late, and a burst of silver light spread to his back in Gao Yiyuan's hand, and the two white wings behind him expanded rapidly, just as Wang Yi slammed his fist into his face.

His wings spread and he flew into the air. Gao Yiyuan used a flying charm.

"Wang Yi, I underestimate you, you actually have a vajra talisman comparable to a fourth-order lower-grade battle body, it's really beyond my expectations, but, fortunately, I still have this flying talisman, when your vajra talisman fails, I will solve you with one shot. ”

Gao Yiyuan was chic and calm at this time, his wings flapped, and his body rose and fell in mid-air.

In his opinion, Wang Yi is now a turtle in an urn, no matter how much he struggles, he can't stir up the slightest wave, and the end of failure is doomed.

Until, Wang Yi took out a talisman, Gao Yiyuan's originally calm and calm face turned iron-blue, he recognized this talisman, this is the flying talisman he used.

When Wang Yi took out this flying talisman, it was announced that he had failed in this assessment.

But Gao Yiyuan didn't want to give up, he remembered the patriarch's trust in him before he played, and remembered the hateful eyes of his friend Long Danyun, I can't admit defeat, I have the hope of revitalizing the Gao family on my shoulders, and I have the responsibility of avenging my friend Long Danyun.

In the last blow, Gao Yiyuan took advantage of Wang Yi's failure to use the flying talisman to gather all the strength in his body, and the spear in his hand faintly sounded the sound of a dragon chant of "Angang".

Gao Yiyuan waved the dragon spear, like a god, "the final form of the dragon spear ———— white dragon to explore the god", a shot stabbed down, as fast as lightning, silver light flashed, like a white dragon opened its bloody mouth, rushed to kill.

Wang Yi roared, his fists gathered with righteous energy, and he met the spear. The fists and spears were handed over again, and the pressure on Wang Yi's body sank, and his feet fell into the stone bricks that were as hard as medium-grade magic weapons.

In Gao Yiyuan's distressed and desperate gaze, the dragon spear shattered, and Wang Yi's fists hit Gao Yiyuan's chest fiercely.

Gao Yiyuan was knocked out like a cannonball, and a stream of blood spilled on the ground.

And Wang Yi was not comfortable, a pair of fists were blurred with flesh and blood, and the fragments of the tip of the spear of the first sister pierced into the chest, fortunately, Wang Yi used the vajra talisman, and his body defense far exceeded that of the monk in the foundation building period, otherwise this blow would probably cause fatal damage to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi swallowed a hemostatic pill, slowly pulled out the tip of the spear, "ding", the tip of the spear fell to the ground, blood gushed out from the wound, and after a while, the pill took effect, and the wound stopped bleeding and slowly healed.

When Wang Yi stood up again, the referee declared Wang Yi victorious.

The audience cheered, although the battle just now was short, it was very exciting, Gao Yiyuan turned into a dragon, and Wang Yi really resisted with both fists, bringing everyone a wonderful visual enjoyment.

Wang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, those who could enter the third assessment were indeed not ordinary people.

Although there is a reason for Wang Yi to stay in it, it is undeniable that Gao Yiyuan's strength exceeds his estimate, and he is worthy of being a genius selected from tens of thousands of people, each of whom has strong strength.

Looking at Shen Wenxi, Ximenjie, Song Ci and others again, they must be stronger, and this assessment is not so easy.

This competition dispelled Wang Yi's pride, Wang Yi didn't think he would lose, but he couldn't lose because he underestimated the enemy.

On the main stage, there was a mournful cry, "Yuan'er... Yuan'er"

A middle-aged man flew up from the high platform and rushed to Gao Yiyuan's side. His body trembled, and his voice was low.

Gao Yiyuan is the strongest genius of his Gao family, and he is the hope of the Gao family to climb the high branches of Confucianism, and he has poured too much effort into him, just hoping that he can stand out in the group of heroes and overwhelm the others.

But he suffered such a crushing defeat in the first game of the same stage and was deeply damaged. Years of dreams were shattered.

Everything is due to the person in front of him, Gao Yuhan stared at Wang Yi in front of him fiercely, and his resentful expression was overflowing.

"Boy, it's just a competition, you're actually... Under such a heavy hand... Vicious, outrageous, and lacking in virtue, he is not worthy of joining the college. I would like to appeal to the College and cancel your right to participate!"

The words of the middle-aged man in front of him, Wang Yi didn't take it to heart at all, if the right to participate in the competition can really be canceled as a child's play, then how can the Eight Academies convince the public?

A mere patriarch can influence the decision of the Eight Deans? It is just a powerful and powerless intimidation, how could Wang Yi be intimidated by such a small means.

He smiled coldly: "Gao Yiyuan went all out, and I can only go all out to protect myself." If you have to blame him, blame him for his inferior skills.

Long Danyun's chess strength is not as good as mine, and he should have been defeated by me, but Gao Yiyuan insisted on seeking revenge on me, so he didn't know right from wrong, how could he be qualified to be called a virtuous person?"

"You... It's too much to deceive people" said that he was about to make a move, but he saw that the referee's eyes sank, and a cold and deep aura hit Gao Yuhan, making him cold.

Gao Yuhan knew that if he made a move, he would have to bear the shocking wrath of the referee.

"No matter what grievances you have with Wang Yi, we will resolve them after the conference, and now take Gao Yiyuan to quit the venue for me, and if there is any more disturbance, die!"

Gao Yuhan saluted respectfully, glanced at Wang Yi resentfully, hugged Gao Yiyuan's body and flew out of the field.

This time, the Gao family has completely lost hope, and before the family declines, this Wang Yi must die!

The referee glanced at Wang Yi, with an undisguised look of appreciation in his expression, then retracted it and regained his cold appearance again.

The list of sixteen has been decided, and the next step is to draw opponents.