When Lin Bai saw Ye Jianqiu take out his sword, he immediately felt that Ye Jianqiu's power was not fully displayed.

"He's still hiding his strength!"

"If he shoots with all his might, it is estimated that the sword mark should be deeper!"

Lin Bai's eyes narrowed, and he deeply felt Ye Jianqiu's terrifyingness.

"Ten inches of sword marks!"

"Oh my God! This is undoubtedly the first place in today's monthly exam. ”

"Five thousand points, it fell into his storage bag. ”

Many martial artists were envious when they saw Ye Jianqiu's achievements of leaving ten inches of sword marks.

There is no doubt that Ye Jianqiu is the last person to test in the genius group, and his score of ten inches of sword marks is the best result in the entire genius group, and the first place in today's monthly exam must be Ye Jianqiu's.

Jian Ruohan chuckled, "Awesome!"

Ye Jianqiu smiled slightly and did not answer.

Long Qingfeng stood aside, his face was full of anger!

"I didn't expect that I, Long Qingfeng, would actually lose to a Lingdong waste again!"

"Wait, these revenge, I will find you one by one to avenge them!"

Long Qingfeng secretly clenched his fists and said coldly.

Ye Jianqiu left ten inches of sword marks, which alarmed the entire dojo.

Lin Baoyu then said: "The genius group has completed the assessment, and then the senior group will come up!"

Wu Enli smiled and led all the martial artists of the advanced group to the test.

The quizzes for the advanced group are much faster.

Wu Enli had said to Lin Bai before that the chance of passing the sword test stone in the senior group was 90 percent, but when I saw it today, it was not as good as Wu Enli said.

In the advanced group, there are almost only more than twenty martial artists who can leave a sword mark of three inches.

That's not even twenty percent.

Lin Baoyu saw that the martial artists of the advanced group actually left three inches of sword marks, and there were not even twenty of them, and his face suddenly turned ruthless, and he said, "Wu Enli, this is the disciple you taught?"

"I remember you promised me before, the probability of a martial artist in the advanced group passing the monthly exam will be more than ninety percent!"

"What's going on?"

Lin Baoyu was very dissatisfied with the martial artists cultivated by Wu Enli!

Wu Enli was stunned for a moment, and said guiltily: "It's all Wu Mou's fault this time, and I ask Elder Lin Baoyu to punish him!"

Lin Baoyu snorted coldly: "Forget it this time, Xiaoxiao Yue Exam, but a small test, when the newcomers of the Kendo Academy compete, if the senior group is still so unbearable, beware of your position as an elder!"

Wu Enli said confidently: "Please rest assured, Elder Lin Baoyu, when the newcomers compete, there will definitely be 70% of the martial artists in my senior group who will enter the finals!"

Lin Baoyu said: "I hope so. ”

When Lin Bai heard this, he asked Nie Xiaoxian curiously, "Mentor Nie, what is the rookie competition?"

Nie Xiaoxian said: "You can take the newcomer competition as a graduation exam, and if you pass the newcomer competition, you can officially leave the newcomer group and officially become a disciple of the Kendo Academy!"

"After passing the rookie competition, the martial artist basically has the ability to survive on the Miracle Ridge!"

"The rookie contest is scheduled for two months later!"

Nie Xiaoxian said lightly.

Lin Bai nodded suddenly and said, "So that's the case." ”

Lin Baoyu said at this time: "Next, let's come from the low-level group." ”

All eyes were on the warriors of the low-level group.

Nie Xiaoxian immediately took the martial artists of the low-level group and walked towards the sword test stone!

"Cut!

"Hehe, does this group of waste still need to go up for testing?"

"Today's monthly exam is so difficult, and it would be terrible if three people in the low-level group could pass. ”

When Nie Xiaoxian led a group of low-level group martial artists to the sword test stone, the martial artists of the senior group and the genius group on the side all showed disdain and ridicule.

And all the low-level group martial artists basically walked in front of the sword test stone with their heads down.

Lin Bai and Tang Bufan were also among them.

Nie Xiaoxian stepped forward and clasped his fists and saluted Lin Baoyu and Ming Hong: "I've seen two elders." ”

Lin Baoyu smiled and said, "Xiaoxian, you have wronged you by coming to bring the low-level group this year." ”

Nie Xiaoxian said with a faint smile: "How can you say that you are wronged, this is what a disciple should do." ”

Nie Xiaoxian is also a disciple in the Kendo Academy, not an elder, but Nie Xiaoxian is a martial artist second only to the chief disciple of the Kendo Academy, because no elder is willing to lead the low-level group this year.

So Nie Xiaoxian took the initiative to ask Ying, and then he came to the low-level group.

Why doesn't anyone have a reason to bring the lower group?

The reason is simple.

Basically, every year, the low-level group is at the bottom of all kinds of assessments.

The elders who have led the low-level group are constantly laughed at by the other elders, and over time, there is no reason for the elders to lead the low-level group.

Lin Baoyu smiled: "Okay, let's start the assessment." ”

"Let the warriors of the lower group test the sword stone. ”

Hearing Lin Baoyu's words, Nie Xiaoxian nodded lightly and looked at the martial artists of the low-level group.

Nie Xiaoxian commanded.

Immediately, a low-level group of martial artists stepped forward, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and attacked the sword test stone!

Syllable!

A sword fell, leaving a white mark on the sword test stone, but there was no sword mark!

Lin Baoyu smiled faintly: "Second sword!"

The disciple plucked up his confidence again, and slammed away with a sword again, as always, only leaving white marks on the sword test stone, but not leaving any sword marks.

Lin Baoyu shook his head lightly and said, "No sword marks!"

"Next!"

When this disciple heard this, he left the sword test stone in frustration!

"What? hahaha, no sword marks!"

"Are the warriors of the low-level group so rubbish?"

"That's right, even if the martial artists of the high-level group are abolished, there is still an inch of sword marks left on the sword test stone! The low-level group can't even leave an inch!"

"Elder, is there any point in this kind of assessment? It's a waste of time, I don't think the low-level group needs to be compared. ”

Many martial artists in the advanced group and the genius group laughed shamefully.

Lin Baoyu said coldly: "It's all quiet!"

"The assessment continues!"

Lin Baoyu continued to shout.

The second low-level group martial artist stepped forward, and the two swords fell, still without sword marks.

The third, no sword marks.

Fourth, no sword marks!

Fifth, no sword marks!

......

The hundredth, no sword marks!

The two hundredth, no sword marks!

......

The thousandth, no sword marks!

The 2,000th one, no sword marks!

The third thousandth, no sword marks!

......

"Hahahaha, the martial artists of the low-level group are really funny!"

"Are you here to be funny?"

"There are more than 3,000 people here, and none of them can leave sword marks?"

"Garbage group, garbage group, get down and eat shit. ”

A group of martial artists of the advanced group and the martial artists of the genius group laughed wantonly.

When Wu Enli saw this scene, he also sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.

Nie Xiaoxian's face was also ugly, gloomy like water!

Even Lin Bai, who was standing at the end, was very unbearable in his heart.

(End of chapter)