Chapter Seventy-Six: The Newcomer Assessment Begins (Ask for Collection!)

More than half a month later, on the tiger roaring platform on the top of the mountain, a stubborn teenager struck angrily in the wind and howled in the fist.

Ping Ping threw a punch, although each punch was unpretentious, but he used all his strength, and he carefully felt the feeling of punching.

Gale Tiger Fist,

Suddenly, the fist burst out of the wind, the air shook, and a circle of circular air waves spread out around it, making a tiger roar.

The boy is none other than Ling Feng.

Got off the Tiger Roaring Platform and came to the horseshoe-shaped col.

Ling Feng activated the dry force state and rushed into the saber-toothed pig territory.

A saber-toothed pig slammed into him angrily.

This saber-toothed pig is already an adult, and it has enough attack power at the peak of the first layer of the Tongmai Realm.

The huge fangs collided with the fist and were immediately bounced open.

Click,

The middle of the fangs was torn open by a huge fist.

Saber-toothed Pig's eyes showed a look of fear, and he turned to escape, but Ling Feng jumped up and smashed down on the saber-toothed pig's head.

Po, ang.

The roar of a tiger breaking through the wind sounded.

The powerful fist directly burst the brains of the saber-toothed pig.

It is easy to kill with a punch.

The saber-toothed pigs around felt Ling Feng's strength, their eyes showed fear, and they began to retreat with a strange scream.

A saber-toothed pig king, twice as tall, walked out of it.

A pair of red beast eyes, fiercely exposed, glared fiercely at this little human who had entered his territory.

This saber-toothed pig king has reached the momentum of the second layer of the Tongmai realm.

The pig's trotters stomped on it twice, and the ground shook and rushed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled and strode forward to meet him.

The two collided, a painful beast roar sounded, and the extremely powerful saber-toothed pig king was unexpectedly knocked back a few steps by Ling Fengsheng.

Ling Feng's punch with all his strength actually overwhelmed this king.

The palm of his hand was wiped over the storage ring, and the bright silver sword was held in his hand.

Behind him, the afterimage emerged, and he walked quickly.

Ling Feng came directly to the side of the Sabertooth Pig King.

A bright silver glow in the shape of a waning moon appeared,

Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword.

The huge pig's head fell to the ground with a bang, and the pig's blood flowed down like water that opened the floodgates.

After all, the spirit beast had no martial arts, and was directly killed by Ling Feng.

The remaining saber-toothed pigs were frightened, and fled with their tails between their legs, all huddled in the deepest part of the col.

Ling Feng put away his sword, picked up the saber-toothed pig king, and walked out.

The col has once again regained its former tranquility.

After this period of cultivation, he had already practiced the Gale Tiger Fist to its fullest.

After Ling Feng stepped into the Dao Realm, his comprehension improved, and he had the help of mysterious space and spirit stones.

The Seven Tribulations Dragon Sword has also been cultivated to Xiaocheng, one sword and three tribulations.

Under his dragon sword, any opponent will fall into a catastrophe.

However, this Seven Tribulations Terrifying Dragon Sword is worthy of being a high-level martial art, and the spirit stone that was already tight was consumed by him, and he only practiced it to a small level.

However, this is also related to the fact that his strength is too low, and I think it would be better if he broke through to the Tongmai realm.

With the rapid consumption of his spirit stones, the first hidden vein in his body was already very clear and began to be gradually dredged.

Satisfied, we returned to the wooden house and roasted the whole pig for a feast.

It has been two months since Wuci Huiwu, and it has been two months since he was separated from Xiaoyu. Sitting by the bonfire, Ling Feng thought about Xiao Yu of Ling Hua Palace.

I shouted in my heart: I must pass the newcomer assessment, get the newcomer king, and obtain better resources from the martial arts academy.

Xiaoyu, I will work hard to cultivate and go to you as soon as possible.

In this way, the day of the newcomer assessment competition has finally arrived.

The next day, the sun at the end of summer was surprisingly blazing, and the noisy knowledge made the martial arts even more lively.

Early in the morning, in the academy, the melodious bell rang.

Whoa, whoa......

The sound of the bell was thick and long, echoing in the valley, endlessly, which shocked the spirits of all the students and disciples and sobered up a lot.

At night, at some point, the little broken tail snake wrapped itself around Ling Feng's arm again, and fell asleep with its eyes tightly closed.

Ling Feng didn't care, got up and walked towards the square under the Wuyuan Waterfall.

When I came to the wide square, there were already hundreds of new disciples waiting here.

The five branches are in their own formations, and the newcomer disciples of the upper three gardens are obvious, dressed in brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes, and they are jeweled.

The disciples of the lower two gardens are also obvious, as if they are deliberately dressed more plainly.

In fact, their family will not be so down, it's just that after these disciples entered the Martial Academy, they knew that it was not easy to come by, and they put their minds on cultivation.

Mo Yu, Xi Xiangnan, and Bao Zhan saw him and waved to him from afar.

The four of them happily converged and stood together in the camp of the disciples of Tianxuan Garden.

"There are a lot of newcomer disciples in this year, is this the case in every session?"

Ling Feng looked at the hundreds of newcomer disciples in the square and said curiously.

The enrollment requirements of the Royal Martial Academy are so strict, and only a dozen disciples in their entire Los Angeles County are qualified.

Now there are about 600 people in the square.

"Almost, after all, the Royal Martial Academy is an elite teenager who has integrated the entire Jin Kang Kingdom. Xi Xiangnan said.

Ling Feng nodded.

"The enrollment standards are already so high, and there can be so many new disciples, it can be seen that the world is so big, and there are countless genius elites, we can't sit in the well and watch the sky, and underestimate the world's talents. ”

Bao Zhan and the three nodded at the same time.

"I heard that this rookie assessment competition is not easy, and I am afraid that many people will be eliminated. Xi Xiangnan said to Ling Feng.

Mo Yu took over the conversation: "I also collected some information, I believe you must be interested." ”

Several people's eyes turned to Mo Yu at the same time: "Don't sell it, talk about it quickly." ”

Mo Yu pointed to the crowd, and everyone looked at her fingertips.

I saw that in the camp of Tianji Garden, a young man in Xuanyi had a handsome face, a long sword at his waist, and was chatting with several people around him.

Mo Yu said softly: "Leng Zhiyuan, the pride of the sky among the newcomers of the Leng family.

It's only fifteen years old, but it's already a second-level strength in the Tongmai Realm. A strong contender for the rookie king, he is currently ranked second in strength among the rookies. ”

Fifteen years old, two years younger than all of them, such a young age is already a second-layer strength of the Tongmai Realm, which makes Bao Zhanxi and Xiang Nan embarrassed.

They are also the elites of Los Angeles, and after these years of hard cultivation, they have only just entered the peak of the eighth layer of forging bodies.

Ling Feng smiled faintly and seemed to be disapproving, hearing this young man's surname, he couldn't help but think of Leng Aoqiu, who was coaxing and coaxing.

Tianji Yuan is mostly the children of the Leng family and its vassals, and the Leng family is really talented.

"A genius indeed. The Leng family seems to like to use swords, and their talent is not low. Ling Feng sighed.

Mo Yu nodded and continued: "The Leng family's swordsmanship is unique, Tianji Yuan is almost the Leng family's monopoly, as one of the five major families of the Jin Kang Kingdom, the Leng family's heritage is not unassuming. ”

"Don't look at Leng Zhiyuan, he is also a second-layer Tongmai Realm, with the Leng family's swordsmanship, an ordinary second-layer Tongmai Realm martial artist is not his opponent at all. ”

At this time, Xi Xiangnan seemed to remember something: "Leng Fenghan, the first disciple of the Martial Academy, turned out to be the Leng family, no wonder." As the senior brother of Tianji Yuan and the big backstage of the Leng family, his strength naturally surpasses that of the entire Royal Martial Academy, and even Yuwen Shanhe is a little behind. ”

"I heard that Leng Fenghan is very optimistic about this Leng Zhiyuan. Mo Yu said.

Hearing their words, many of the disciples around them were full of envy and wanted to go up and talk to them.

The female disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion were even more nymphoac-like chirping and screaming.

"Leng Zhiyuan is so handsome!"

A few people near Leng Zhiyuan kept complimenting him and wanted to make friends, it seems that Leng Zhiyuan has a high status among the newcomers.

"Mo Yu Leng Zhiyuan ranks second in strength among newcomers, and the first one must be the Ram Xiu. ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but cool his voice.

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