Yang Ze and the others walked to the platform in front of the high platform and stopped, standing in a row, not daring to move.
They all knew in their hearts that this was probably the last round of assessment. There were only nine of them left out of the original fifty, and they didn't know how many people would be left in this last assessment.
Just when they stood here, they saw a group of men and women coming out of the big tent. They were all chatting and laughing in groups. The tranquility in the square was thus broken.
Seeing these men and women coming out, Elder Ma patted the chair hard and said in a cold voice: "Please be quiet, you are so noisy, how unbecoming it is!"
After hearing the shouts from Elder Ma on the high platform, the men and women calmed down and stood on the other side of the platform, standing neatly and not daring to move.
Boss Ma stood up with a straight face and looked towards Yang Ze and the others.
When he looked over, Yang Ze and his group immediately felt a pressure falling on themselves, and they all couldn't help but lower their heads. Even Yang Ze quickly turned his head to the other side, not daring to look directly.
Elder Ma's gaze.
Yang Ze couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Is this the strength of a high-level warrior? Just a look can give him such great oppression. This kind of strength far exceeds the acquired realm.
Elder Ma scanned all nine people, especially Yang Ze. He paused for a while before looking back. The nine people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"The nine of you, the remaining nine of the secular warriors this time, are very good. You should feel lucky that you can enter the final round.
The assessment of our martial arts academy is very strict. People whose bone age is over twenty years old are not qualified to enter our martial arts academy. People whose skills exceed the Qi-entraining realm are also not qualified to enter our martial arts academy. You can go as far as
At this step, we have initially met our requirements.
But after all, you have been practicing ordinary martial arts since you were young. I will not treat you as ordinary people. If you want to enter Wuyang Martial Arts Academy, you have to go through the final test.
This test is very simple. As long as you can hold on to one person's hand for half a stick of incense, you have passed this last test and are qualified to go to our Wuyang Martial Arts Academy, Wu Yong."
Elder Ma called out a name, and then among the men and women on the other side of the platform, a burly man came out.
This man was tall and tall, but he looked very immature and looked to be less than twenty years old. After being called out by Elder Ma, he still had a very unhappy expression on his face.
Seeing Wu Yong's hesitant look, Elder Ma snorted coldly, and Wu Yong was so frightened that he immediately jumped onto the platform.
As soon as he danced like this, all the men and women in Wuyang Martial Arts Academy burst into laughter. Wu Yong was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.
Yang Ze and the others weren't doing much better here. If they weren't worried about Wu Yong's identity, they couldn't help laughing just now.
"You guys, come up here!"
Elder Ma had already sat back at this time. The subtle expressions on the faces of Yang Ze and others must not have escaped Wu Yong's eyes. Wu Yong looked at the nine of them and said fiercely.
"Go up." Yuan Heng had already retreated to the back at this time, but when he saw that Yang Ze and the others did not go up, he still shouted from behind.
Only then did the nine Yang Ze people get on the platform and stand in front of Wu Yong. Only when they were actually standing here could they feel the vague sense of oppression emanating from Wu Yong.
"Wu Yong just broke through to the first-level martial artist a month ago and became an outer disciple of our Wuyang Martial Academy. He is also the weakest disciple among the disciples I brought out this time. You need to hold on to half a stick of incense in his hand.
Time, come on." Elder Ma added another sentence. He would not have added this sentence if he hadn't seen that several people's faces had become very bad.
But when he said these words, Wu Yong's face became a little ugly, and he did not dare to lose his temper with Elder Ma. Wu Yong could only say harsh words to Yang Ze and the others.
"Don't think that it doesn't matter that I just broke through to the first level warrior. I will teach you a lesson. Anyway, there are twelve people on the other side who have passed the assessment. It doesn't matter if all nine of you are eliminated."
Yang Ze and others looked serious. Most of them didn't know what a first-grade warrior meant, but no one dared to relax. No matter how weak they were, this was also a disciple of Wuyang Martial Academy, and it was beyond their reach.
"start!"
Elder Ma shouted loudly, and half a stick of incense flew out from his sleeve, landed on the high platform, and when he pointed a little, the stick of incense automatically ignited.
The moment the incense was lit, Wu Yong moved. Feeling that he was being humiliated, Wu Yong didn't care about his status or martial ethics at all. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and shot out of his body.
The distance between them was more than ten feet, but Wu Yong shortened the distance by more than half with just a sudden dash.
Yang Ze was the first to react among the nine people. As soon as he moved his steps, he immediately dodged to one side. He judged at a glance that Wu Yong who rushed out was not something he could resist head-on.
At the same time as Yang Ze moved, Xu Hongyuan and Lu Qing almost all dodged out. Although the others were a step slower, they all dodged towards different places.
This platform is fifty feet wide. For such a large platform, if the nine of them spread out, they might still have the opportunity to spend half a stick of incense with Wu Yong and Zhou Xuan.
Seeing that everyone was choosing to dodge, Wu Yong had a sneer on his face. He grabbed hold of him and grabbed an official junior who was in the early stages of Qi-entrainment.
The official's son was originally retreating towards the back, but when he saw Wu Yong grabbing him, he immediately panicked, staggered, and became unsteady.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In such an unstable moment, Wu Yong was already beside him, and slapped the man with his right hand.
The man let out a miserable cry, threw his body high, flew out from the platform, and slid a long way along the ground before stopping, and everyone passed out.
After the man fell down, someone immediately ran out and carried the man away. Wu Yong knew that he could not kill anyone here, so he did not kill him but spared his life.
After easily defeating one person, Wu Yong smiled at Yang Ze and the remaining eight people, and pointed his finger at the next person.
That man was stared at by Wu Yong, and his face suddenly changed. Everyone saw the scene just now. Wu Yong's strength was far beyond theirs. Whether it was strength or speed, they couldn't compare.
Wu Yong watched the man's expression change. He kicked off his right foot again and the man rushed out. Originally there was still a distance of forty feet between the two, but this distance was quickly closing.
The man did not dare to confront Wu Yong head-on, so he turned around and was about to run away, but how could his speed be compared with Wu Yong's? After only a few steps of escaping, Wu Yong caught him and gave him a hard throw.
Throw it out.
In less than ten breaths, two people were eliminated. This speed is not unpleasant.
"These people are too naive. Do they think they can stick to Junior Brother Wu's hand for half a stick of incense if they disperse and escape? The strength of a first-grade warrior is beyond the imagination of those in the Qi Entrainment realm. If they do this,
They will only be defeated one by one."
The man who spoke was the man sitting next to Elder Ma. Looking at the situation on the field, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Yang Ze also reacted at this time and shouted loudly: "Everyone gathers together. If we spread out, we will only be defeated by each one. Only when we gather together can we have a chance to persevere."
When he shouted, Wu Yong immediately looked towards him and smiled at him.
The hairs all over Yang Ze's body stood up. The feeling Wu Yong gave him was actually much scarier than that of the acquired warrior who used the sword.
"You talk too much, so I'll deal with you first." Wu Yong was shot out. At this time, everyone remembered Wu Yong's terrifying strength, but no one came to support Yang Ze.
Wu Yong rushed over, but Yang Ze didn't even think about it. The knife behind his back was already unsheathed. The tiger came down the mountain and instantly used it, slashing Wu Yong with the knife.
When he saw Yang Ze draw his sword, he actually sensed a hint of danger from Yang Ze's sword and punched out, hitting Yang Ze's long sword.
The long knife collided with his fist, and with a bang, the long knife rolled out. Yang Ze felt pain in the tiger's mouth, as if the tiger's mouth was about to burst open.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you want to wait to be defeated one by one?" Yang Ze shouted again. He knew very well that there was such a huge gap in strength. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for three moves in Wu Yong's hands.
With the power of this blow, Yang Ze retreated back and opened a little distance again, and Wu Yong immediately followed.
But this time, the other six people dared to come forward. All six of them came out and used various methods to hit Wu Yong.
Wu Yong's eyes turned cold, and he kept punching out with both fists. As soon as the six people from Lu Qing came into contact, they were knocked away.
"You guys can't even block one of my moves."
"Really? Then let me try my move!" Yang Ze slashed the knife on the platform, and power burst out from the knife. Cracks appeared under Wu Yong's feet, and suddenly a big hole appeared, and Wu Yong's body fell.
Go down.
Wu Yong was caught off guard, and just as he fell, Lu Qing took out a few fog bombs from his arms, threw them out, and exploded with a loud bang, forming a thick fog that blocked his sight.
Not long after, where Xu Hongyuan was standing, a voice came out from below. Wu Yong's body hit the floor and appeared behind Xu Hongyuan.