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At this time, an old man with a goatee, as if he remembered something, suddenly said excitedly: "I seem to have heard that that person is also coming to participate in this year's entrance examination." ”

"That person? Could it be that you are talking about the freak who refused the First Star Order for ten consecutive years? Ten years ago, he was already at the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and even killed several half-step Jindans who failed to be promoted. Ten years have passed, and God knows how amazing that freak will grow?"

A short and fat old man said with a look of surprise.

"That young man is indeed a genius, if he can enter my Star Dou Academy, he is very likely to step into the main courtyard above the moon in the future and become a noble core disciple. ”

"As long as we can bring him in, we will earn this year's entry assessment. As for the other young people, they are all dispensable, and together they are not as valuable as him alone. ”

"Well, yes, the main target of this introductory assessment is that young freak. We must keep an eye on him, and give him the treatment that can be given, it's a big deal that we will suffer more losses, and we must not let him run away again. ”

At the mention of the young freak, several old people in charge of the branch were no longer interested in talking about the entrance examination, but all their attention was focused on that person.

The would-be disciples with the First Star Order, under the leadership of the gray old man, entered an open dojo, thousands of feet wide, and all kinds of strange equipment were placed.

"You all have the First Star Order in your hands, and according to the rules, you are already a quasi-disciple of our Star Dou Academy. However, the gate of Star Dou Academy is not so easy to enter, and it must go through layers of tests before it is qualified to become an official disciple. ”

The gray old man said in a deep voice, and handed over the audit matter to another middle-aged man to deal with.

The middle-aged man, with a sturdy figure, tall and majestic, walked with a kind of tiger standing on the dragon's plate, which made people feel intimidating.

"Everyone, listen to my orders, line up in turn according to the number plate you received before, and take the first assessment first, the fist test!" the middle-aged man ordered.

Then, he explained, "A strong physical body is the foundation of your immortal cultivation. Among them, physical strength is the most important indicator. ”

"Do you see this stone pillar? Everyone takes turns to bombard with all their strength with pure physical strength, and for every hundred horses that are struck, they can light up a gem. If you don't even have the physical strength of a hundred horses, and you can't light up a single gem, you can just roll me now!"

Hearing this, many young people began to whisper, some of them were not strong, and their faces showed even more worry.

The power of a hundred Sun Horses, almost everyone present, can do it. But with the sheer physical strength of a hundred horses, that's not necessarily the case.

After all, they were immortal cultivators, and their main source of power was mana, not pure physical power.

"Let's go, number one come up!" the middle-aged man commanded in a loud voice after glancing at everyone.

"Yes!"

The young man in a black suit stepped forward steadily, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted his strength.

Boom!

The fierce iron fist slammed into the stone pillar, and the bottom one of the rows of gems on the side began to light slightly, and finally with a "ding" sound, the whole was lit up.

"Amazing, just the physical strength is more than a hundred horses. It seems that this person's cultivation is not low!"

"That person just now, I seem to know, I remember that it should be a little marquis of the Dali Dynasty, and his strength is not bad. ”

"Could it be that he is the 'Thousand Army Marquis' who slaughtered an army of a thousand people by himself? That is a young genius with a lot of fame!"

Listening to the discussions of many people behind him, Qianjunhou sneered and straightened his waist proudly.

"Well, the physical strength of a hundred Burning Sun Horses has been successfully tested, you can go over and register!" The middle-aged man nodded, "Next, No. 2, hurry up, don't give Lao Tzu ink!"

Soon, another person walked up, his eyebrows were extraordinary, he was full of strength, and smashed it with a punch.

But the bottom jewel, with only a faint burst of light, quickly dimmed, unable to illuminate it completely.

"Next!" the middle-aged man glanced at him coldly and said in an indifferent tone.

The young man hurriedly explained: "Teacher, I just waved abnormally, but I was a little nervous, and I didn't show my real strength. Give me one more chance, and I'll be able to make it this time!"

"Next, I don't want to say it a third time!" said the middle-aged man indifferently, not bothering to pay attention to this loser at all.

Thump!

The man knelt down directly at him, tugged at the middle-aged man's trouser leg, and begged bitterly: "Give me another chance, I beg you, just once, once!"

Boom!

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his leg and kicked it, and the young man, all of a sudden, flew out upside down, and was kicked out three hundred feet away, just like a tattered corpse, paralyzed on the ground, without movement.

"See, if you want to die like him, just come to me. Killing one is killing, killing 10,000 is also killing, Lao Tzu has human lives on his hands, more than you have seen in your life!"

The middle-aged man said in a cold tone, scaring those young people, all of whom had a chill down their backs, like cicadas.

That young man, although he didn't even pass the first test of the Star Dou Academy's entrance assessment.

However, a person who can be qualified to obtain the First Star Order, and can reach Huayue City and reach the dojo of Star Dou Academy, at least will not be an ordinary weakling.

But in front of this middle-aged man who was invigilating, he was as fragile as an ant, and he died with a pinch of his hand!

After seeing this scene, many of the young people who participated in the assessment, some felt extremely frightened because of the terrifying methods of middle-aged people, and some were ecstatic because they saw the strength and arrogance of the Star Dou Academy.

All kinds of complex emotions are reflected on everyone's faces, only 6 Zheng is calm and calm, without any change.

The next dozens of young people, most of whom did not meet the threshold of the test, only a few of them, successfully lit a gem, and entered the next test point.

"Next, number seventy-five!" the middle-aged man reminded loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his face changed slightly. Because, when he saw this "Seventy-Five", he was circled, and it was portrayed with special mana, which was a kind of mark of the Star Dou Academy, which meant that this person was the focus of attention from the high-level.

(End of chapter)