"Sheng Lu's requirements for the first two rounds of assessments are quite normal. Why are the requirements for this test so stringent? If this continues, I'm afraid there will be less than ten disciples left before the final selection."
Yu Chuan sat on the high platform and complained angrily that his Shenji Dao Academy had the most disciples taking part in the academy examination this time. However, as the third round of the test progressed to the last round, there were not many Shenji disciples on the field.
It made him very distressed.
"You must also be considerate of the elders in the inner mountain. Our Wanjian Sect's strength outside is getting worse year by year. This drastic change of the college examination system and the improvement of assessment requirements are also for the good of the sect."
Although many disciples of Xuanguang Taoist Academy were also eliminated, Liu Su seemed very calm. He knew that his Taoist academy was different from the rough education style of Shenji Taoist Academy. The main focus was to create an elite style, so as long as those results were
He would be satisfied if the outstanding disciples made it to the final selection.
Among the last ten disciples on the field, there are five from Shenji Taoist Academy, four from Xuanguang Taoist Academy, and one from Yuyang Taoist Academy.
Except for Zhang An from Xuanguang Taoist Academy and Su Xing from Yuyang Taoist Academy, the other eight people are all in the top ten of the current earth rankings. Therefore, the last group to appear is also secretly called the "Tianjiao Group" by people.
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Because the sixth group includes many popular and famous disciples, the disciples in the audience also expressed their opinions on the performance of this group.
"Although reaction is not everyone's strong point, Senior Brother Song Xinghe's realm is undoubtedly the strongest among these people, so I am optimistic that Senior Brother Song can also win the top spot in this round of assessment."
At the junction of the seats of Shenji Taoist Temple and Xuanguang Taoist Temple, a red-robed disciple said with a proud expression to the purple-robed disciple beside him.
"No, no, no," the purple-clothed disciple shook his head, "Although Senior Brother Song is at a high level, he can't break the golden cone like he broke the light screen. The focus of this round of assessment is on the word 'dodge', so I think
This is Senior Sister Ding Xue’s strength.”
"But Senior Brother Baili's body skills are the most top-notch in our Taoist academy. Even if we face the fourth wave of golden cones, I believe that Senior Brother Baili can easily survive." Another female disciple said unconvinced.
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Amid the discussion among many spectators, the assessment on the stage is about to begin.
The ten disciples followed the instructions of the elder Lu Sheng and stood among the four stone bricks they belonged to. The range of the four stone bricks was large or small. They just wanted to avoid the golden cone while limiting their bodies.
In this area, it is not an easy task.
Lu Sheng waved his hands, and clouds of golden mist floated above the heads of the ten disciples, turning into sharp golden awls. Everyone knew that there were only ten golden awls in this first round, so it was not difficult to dodge them.
"After three breaths, the golden cone will start to fall. You should be careful."
Su Xing looked up and saw that the ten golden cones standing above his head were three feet away from him, and each golden cone as big as a finger was teetering in the air.
Seeing the cold light emitting from the Golden Cone's head, all the participating disciples felt their hearts tighten.
"start."
As soon as the words fell, the ten golden cones in the first round immediately fell quickly. Their speed could be compared with the arrows shot by the city guards, and they quickly fell towards the four stone bricks where the disciples were standing.
Facing the incoming golden cones, Su Xing behaved very calmly. He walked briskly within the confines of the four stone bricks and his body movements were mysterious. He easily dodged the ten golden cones without being affected at all.
The first round of golden cones basically pose no threat to warriors above the Huayuan realm.
After escaping the Golden Cone attack, he looked around and found that the other nine disciples had also successfully survived the first round.
However, the golden mist floating above his head did not give him any more time to breathe and observe, and soon turned into twenty-five golden cones again, falling quickly without any warning.
The falling speed of the golden cones this time was much faster than before, by more than 70%, and the densely packed golden cones covered a very wide area, basically covering nearly one-half of the area of the four stone bricks.
Facing the second wave of offensive, Su Xing's expression was slightly serious, and his black eyes quickly turned in his eye sockets, seeing the trajectory of the golden cone falling and every move he made.
At the same time, he stepped forward, walking smoothly within the four-brick area, tapping each step on the ground and then changing positions in the next moment, never staying in place for more than a moment.
The twenty-five golden cones fell so fast that they were all poured out within a few breaths of time.
After the second round of offensive, no one heard the sound of "poof", which means that no one has been eliminated so far.
The golden mist changed again, and fifty golden cones stood looming, making many of the top ten disciples on the Earth Ranking look solemn.
If you can persist through this round, it means you have obtained half a ticket to participate in the final selection. Therefore, this battle cannot be lost for everyone.
"Uh-huh."
The golden cone tilted like a heavy rain, and when it hit the ground, it erupted into bursts of heart-wrenching sounds.
The disciples in the audience watched the ten disciples on the stage flashing and moving within their respective restricted ranges, using dazzling speeds and incredible reactions to dodge the golden cones, and bursts of energy erupted immediately.
Exclamations.
Among the ten disciples who are undergoing the final test in the arena, it can be said that nine of them can be regarded as the ace players of the three major courtyards today. Therefore, people are also very sure that the top spot in the third round of the test will appear.
As the fifty golden cones fell to the ground, ten disciples were still standing in the ring, which meant that they all survived the third round and no one was eliminated.
"call."
When the disciple named Zhang An saw the end of the third round of the test, he just relaxed and took a deep breath, but a feeling of pain came from his back.
"puff."
His expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head in an ugly manner, only to see a new round of golden cones appearing above his head at some unknown time.
The pain in his body was a sign that he was hit by one of the golden awls.
"this……"
Zhang An, who couldn't express his sorrow, looked at Lu Sheng with a face full of complaints, but he saw the serious and solemn expression of the inner sect elder.
He secretly said something despicable, then lowered his head and walked down the stage gloomily.
"The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there is no room for you to breathe. Every time you escape an attack, a more ferocious attack is waiting for you!"
Lu Sheng's words spread immediately.
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Whenever I see an outstanding disciple from my Taoist temple almost being hit by a golden cone, bursts of exclamations will burst out from the audience.
The tense atmosphere even affected the three deans on the high platform. Yu Chuan, Liu Shu and Jiang Lingyan rarely said a word and stared intently at the situation on the field.
After a moment, after seeing that all the seventy-five golden cones on the ring fell to the ground and no one was eliminated, the three of them let out a sigh of relief.
Yu Chuan, whose face was red from holding back his breath, gradually improved. The five disciples from his Taoist academy all persisted through the fourth round, which meant that they had at least tied the previous record. The next step was to break the record and win.
It's time to top the list.
What made him even more satisfied was the relaxed expressions on his disciples' faces. It seemed that the fourth round was not worthy of their attention.
Yu Chuan looked sideways slightly, and when Su Xing's figure in a yellow robe appeared in his field of vision, he called out softly: "Jiang Lingyan, it seems that this year's three disciples of your Taoist academy will be able to see the final selection.
What's it like?"
"With Dean Yu's words, my disciples will not only see the appearance of the final selection, but also the appearance of the three main peaks of Wanjian Sect."
"Hmph! I hope you can still maintain this arrogant look after seeing the results of the final selection."
"Haha." Jiang Lingyan smiled lightly, stopped talking, and looked at Su Xing's figure on the ring.
Compared to the other eight disciples who were still on the field, Su Xing's expression was a little more serious, not so relaxed.
"Is that all?"
Jiang Lingyan secretly thought, but thought that even this was not bad. After all, persisting in the fourth round already meant that he had obtained the ticket for the final selection.