At a certain moment, as the bell rang, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared on the high platform.
Of course, he only looks like he is in his forties, but in fact, he probably has been practicing for who knows how many years.
As this middle-aged man came on stage, the noise below became louder, and even the faces of many students showed fear and uneasiness.
After all, if you fail to pass the assessment and are expelled from the academy, that would be a very shameful thing.
"Dear students, the annual college assessment is about to begin. This is also a test of everyone's year of practice. I hope everyone will perform well."
The middle-aged man's words were very concise. He just made a simple opening statement and went directly to the topic.
"Next, the students whose names I have called please come on stage to take the assessment."
"A black test, Xue Ran versus Zhang Yi."
As the middle-aged man's voice fell, two young men soon flew to the battlefield.
These two people are both at the fifth level of immortality, and they look equally matched.
Wang Fan has little interest in watching this kind of battle.
After all, his cultivation level has reached the ninth level of immortality, and his combat power can kill ordinary first-level immortals instantly. Therefore, there is really no need for him to watch the battles of fifth-level immortal monks.
It's just that Wang Fan doesn't like to watch it, but it doesn't mean that other students don't like to watch it either.
After Xue Ran and Zhang Yi stepped onto the fighting stage, they grabbed their magic weapons and started a fierce battle without too much politeness.
They are all students who have failed the exam for four consecutive years, so this battle is very important to them.
The battle between the two people did not involve too much probing, and it soon became intense, and the fight was inextricably linked.
Wang Fan just glanced at it and knew that the young man named Xue Ran was going to lose.
Sure enough, not long after his idea appeared, Xue Ran had already been caught by the opponent and was sent flying away with one move.
He fell hard on the fighting platform, and his face turned pale and colorless in an instant.
Defeat in this battle means that he will be expelled from the academy.
"In the first game, Zhang Yi won and Xue Ran lost. Since Xue Ran has failed the assessment for five consecutive years, according to regulations, he will be expelled from the academy."
The middle-aged man landed on the high platform again, and his cold and ruthless voice made many students feel tremendous pressure.
Wang Fan didn't care at all. He was confident that as long as he didn't encounter a particularly perverted high-level opponent, he could still defeat him.
What's more, the two people who usually fight are at the same level of cultivation. If this is the case, then he has nothing to worry about.
The battle is still going on, and some people are happy and some are worried.
Those students who won were relieved and relieved. On the other hand, those students who were defeated and expelled from the academy had a look of despair on their faces.
During the battle, Wang Fan also noticed that a group of powerful men appeared on the high platform and sat together.
Among those strong men, Wang Fan also saw the Sword King whom Lianchu had offended, but he did not see Yun Fei.
At this time, the Sword King and several academy elders were accompanying the middle-aged monk. It was obvious that the middle-aged monk was not simple and had a high status.
The most important thing is that Wang Fan also learned from the discussions in the surrounding colleges that the middle-aged monk was not the instructor of Fengqian College.
Wang Fan couldn't help but wonder, who is this big shot? Did he come from a mid-level state? Otherwise, why would these powerful men in the academy be so respectful to him?
"The next match will be between Wang Fan and Qiu Yang."
When Wang Fan was thinking about this, another voice came, and he was shocked to find that the battle on the battlefield was over.
"Qiu Yang? How could it be him?"
"Qiu Yang is ranked third on the immortal list. If he goes to fight, won't his opponent be doomed?"
"The examination has just begun now. Why would a character like Qiu Yang be allowed to participate in the battle? Is this Wang Fan extraordinary? No, then Wang Fan has failed the examination for four consecutive years, so isn't it a waste of people?"
As this voice fell, countless shocked comments suddenly appeared in the audience.
Many students couldn't understand why Qiuyang would go out to fight at this time.
You know, Qiu Yang is the ruthless person ranked third on the immortal list, and his opponent should also be a ruthless person on the immortal list.
Although Wang Fan became famous in the academy after killing Wu Tong, he even caused a sensation.
But after all, he didn't kill Wu Tong for a long time, and there are still some students who have never heard of his name.
Wang Fan, who was originally walking towards the stage, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard those comments.
He also didn't expect that his opponent would be a ruthless person on the Immortal List.
You should know that this is just an assessment, not a ranking, and it will not involve any resources.
According to normal circumstances, it is only necessary to send out a similar student to prove that Wang Fan has the strength to pass the assessment.
But now, the other party has sent ruthless people on the immortal list to test him. Is this done unintentionally, or is it someone secretly manipulating it?
Of course, although Wang Fan had some doubts in his heart, he didn't pay too much attention.
He was only ranked third on the Immortal List, but he really didn't notice it.
Don't just be third on the Immortal List, even if you are number one on the Immortal List, he still won't care.
In the same situation, he, Wang Fan, has never been afraid of anyone.
In front of Wang Fan was a young man whose whole body was filled with strong murderous aura.
The first impression this young man gave Rao was that he was violent and decisive in killing.
Not only did his eyes look fierce, but he also had a violent aura on his body. That terrifying murderous aura, if it were an ordinary monk, he would probably feel fear in his heart.
Wang Fan glanced at Qiu Yang and couldn't help but frown.
His eyes subconsciously looked at the Sword King on the high platform, and saw that the Sword King was staring at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Wang Fan immediately understood that this test was intentional.
It must be the sword king who wants to kill him with the help of Qiu Yang.
While Wang Fan was angry in his heart, he was also sneering.
As a peak Immortal King and a senior mentor, this Sword King really has no grace at all.
He is still so brooding over a trivial matter. Four years have passed and he is still thinking about killing himself.
However, if he wants to use Qiu Yang to kill himself, then he should stop dreaming.
This Qiuyang doesn't have that strength yet.
"Are you Wang Fan, the Wang Fan who defeated the two disciples of Senior Sword King four years ago?"
While Wang Fan was thinking about this, Qiu Yang was already staring at Wang Fan and spoke coldly.
However, his voice was very low, and other than Wang Fan, no one else could hear him at all.
Wang Fan glanced at Qiu Yang and nodded, "You're right. I'm Wang Fan. Are you sent by the Sword King to kill me?"
"I would like to advise you, you'd better not have the intention of killing me, otherwise, it would be bad if I kill you instead."