Murong Xiaoyue's eyes were extremely determined.

But in Jiang Shuichou's view, this is a great contempt for himself.

"Woman, are you sure?" Jiang Shui asked with an unkind expression, and then there was a mysterious fluctuation around him.

Murong Xiaoyue is also ready to attack at any time.

But at this moment, Ye Donglai grabbed Murong Xiaoyue and said, "Come back." ”

"What are you doing, it's a big deal to be beaten and lie down!" Murong Xiaoyue said indifferently.

"Tomorrow is the final entrance examination, are you still going to pass the assessment when you lie down at this time?" Ye Donglai said solemnly.

Hearing this, Murong Xiaoyue also hesitated.

She wasn't worried about getting hurt, but if she did, she wouldn't be able to pass tomorrow's assessment anyway.

"Hehe...... Jiang Shui's sorrowful eyes showed a bit of meaningful color, "Then Brother Ye, are you planning to fight with me instead of this girl?"

"Not interested. Ye Donglai didn't think twice.

Such an answer made Jiang Shuichou feel incredible.

Many other freshmen didn't expect that Jiang Shuichou would challenge so aggressively, but Ye Donglai actually refused? Could it be that Ye Donglai was not afraid of being embarrassed?

"It seems that the name of the strongest refining newcomer is just blown out by others. I thought that I would meet a good opponent among the new students in this admission. Jiang Shui sneered.

Ye Donglai's face did not change, and said: "If someone comes to challenge me, I will take it, wouldn't I be tired to death?" If you can meet me in tomorrow's assessment, I will satisfy you." ”

"Then I'll wait. Jiang Shuichou licked his lips, full of warlust.

Ye Donglai vaguely felt that this guy was like a madman, so he didn't want to have too much to do with this kind of person.

It's just that although he is not keen on competing with each other, among the freshmen, the news of Ye Donglai and Jiang Shuichou facing Mai Mang still attracts too much attention.

Many freshmen are looking forward to the fact that these two can really face off once to determine who is the first among the freshmen.

............

The next day, the much-anticipated final entrance examination finally began.

In the early morning, on the largest assembly square outside Panlong College, a total of nearly 1,000 new students gathered here. These freshmen were selected by the college from all over the world, and in their hometowns, they were the best among their peers, but when they arrived here, they became ordinary people.

Outside the square, many old students also gathered to observe.

An area in the middle is all square test grounds.

A number of tutors from the Eastern, Western, Southern, and North Academies were present, and even dean-level figures also came.

At the beginning, it was nothing more than the host saying some scenes, and then the host announced the rules of the final assessment.

"After the previous spiritual root and realm tests, all the young talents present have already possessed the most basic innate foundation. ”

"However, if you want to join Panlong Academy, it is definitely not enough to rely only on the paper results of the initial test. On the Immortal Spirit Continent, there are many immortal cultivators, and there are countless masters, and what really determines the status of immortal cultivators is 'strength', and it is of course better to have higher talent and cultivation, but in the same cultivation realm, there is also a gap in strength. ”

"Therefore, the final assessment of this time is to randomly assign all the preparatory students to compete and compete! Because most of you are in the realm of refining the body, there is no fighting method, the main thing is the competition of physical fitness and force value, which is simple and direct. ”

"You are between sixteen and twenty years old, so there is not much difference, and the rules of the test are simple. There are nine hundred and forty people in total, in order, one to nine hundred and forty, and each person gets a serial number. Odd and double number competitions, such as No. 1 vs. No. 2, No. 3 vs. No. 4, and so on. Eventually, the winner enrolls and the loser leaves. ”

Among the many preparatory students, there was a lot of noise and discussion.

Although they have inquired a long time ago, the final assessment is martial arts and speaking with strength. I didn't expect it to be this way.

According to the host, this test is to completely randomly assign opponents, and in the end half of them will be screened out!

Just a random competition determines whether everyone can enter Panlong Academy, which is too simple and reckless, right?

"Seniors, there are more than 900 of us, and our strength is uneven. If a person with a low cultivation and a person with a low cultivation fight, there will always be a promotion. And those who cultivate high and those who cultivate high will definitely have an outing. In this way, wouldn't it lead to some masters not being able to enter the school instead?"

"That's right, this kind of test is not very reasonable, the element of luck is too big, and it is not possible to really select the best half of the preparatory students. ”

Many of the freshmen questioned it.

The host smiled faintly and said, "Don't forget, cultivating immortals is to fight with the sky, and it largely depends on luck and chance. To put it bluntly, luck is also very important. Isn't this test a test of luck? If you are not blessed with a person, it will be difficult to go far on the road of cultivating immortals. Therefore, if you can't even pass today's hurdle, it will be considered providence. ”

Although this statement is somewhat unreasonable, it is impossible to refute.

Panlong Academy can recruit many new students at any time, but for the new students present, today's opportunity is particularly rare.

As a result, all the new students are cheering up and ready to cope with today's final assessment. Whether it depends on strength or luck, in short, everyone doesn't want to be a stepping stone for others.

"Okay, let's start the lottery and assign the serial number!"

With the presiding officer's order, a slightly old elder walked out of the mentor crowd. The elders wore gorgeous robes, with crane hair and childish faces, and waved their hands at the many new students.

Instantly, faintly glowing paper balls flew out of his palms.

A total of nine hundred and forty paper balls flew evenly above the heads of the new students.

"It's good for each of you to take a random sign. The elder said in a loud voice.

When the freshmen saw this person, they all showed awe and envy. It's just that this method of randomly assigning more than 900 signatures made them feel extremely surprised.

"This senior is said to be the dean of the East Academy, Cai Kun. In the crowd, Qi Yu, Ye Donglai, and Murong Xiaoyue whispered a few words.

Then, too, they grabbed a paper ball on top of their heads.

"What are your numbers?"

When the paper ball was opened, several people hurriedly looked at each other, for fear that their own people would beat their own people.

"Fortunately, I'm one hundred and one, Donglai is six hundred and sixty, and Miss Murong is seven. Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. In this competition, one of them will not be able to enter the school, and if you meet your own people, there will be no place to cry.

"Everyone has already drawn lots, right? So, look here......" Cai Kun said again.