The two days passed quickly as Sun Wukong waited impatiently. Unlike Sun Wukong who was looking forward to it very much, the other core disciples were all preparing for the battle seriously. Dai Huabin meditated late at night after school every day.
In Sun Wukong's view, this kind of sharpening a gun in battle was of no use until he felt Wang Dong's aura. This aura was more than a little stronger! Sun Wukong followed the aura and saw Wang Dong's left arm.
I roughly know what happened.
"Bell--" The bell rang, and the day's classes were over. The students in Class 1 of the second grade also relaxed with relief.
In Shrek Academy, from freshmen to sophomores, it is equivalent to a strict selection process, and the students who can stay are all strong enough. And after the first year of study, they also have a deep understanding that they want to continue to stay.
What kind of effort is required here. Therefore, no one will not listen carefully during class. Failure to work hard means that they will be eliminated. Students who graduate from Shrek Academy are very popular all over the continent, but if you want to graduate from here, it is difficult.
Easier said than done? Moreover, this only refers to the outer courtyard.
Wang Yan sorted out his teaching plan and said, "All the core disciples will stay here and come with me to the Soul Fighting Area later."
It’s here! All the core disciples were refreshed. They knew that the selection competition was about to begin. However, what was different from their original imagination was that the assessment did not occupy their class time, but was held after school in the afternoon.
After hearing this sentence, Sun Wukong grinned widely and finally came.
Wang Yan came out with everyone in Class 1. Together with the core disciples from the other classes, Sun Wukong and his group had a total of thirteen core disciples in this class, which was the most in history.
Perhaps because of this, none of their teachers said the teacher's famous saying: You are the worst class I have ever taught.
After all, they can't open their eyes and tell lies! All the thirteen core disciples of the second grade left the teaching building under the leadership of three teachers and went all the way to the soul fighting area.
After waiting for a while, the senior core disciples also appeared one after another, including Xu Sanshi, Beibei and Jiang Nannan, whom Sun Wukong met at the treasure appreciation party. They were the core disciple representatives of the fifth grade, but
Sun Wukong did not see Tang Ya's shadow here.
Huo Yuhao saw his senior brother and immediately stepped forward, "Senior brother, where is Teacher Xiaoya? Hasn't she become a core disciple?" Huo Yuhao approached Beibei's ear and said, "Is it possible that Teacher Xiaoya has already
Over fifteen?"
Beibei smiled and replied: "Fortunately Xiaoya is not here, otherwise she will definitely not let you go. Because of her martial arts, she does not need to participate in this assessment."
Tang Ya's martial soul still has the possibility of becoming an evil soul master. It is too dangerous to let out the uncertain disciples. Even if someone applies, they will be stopped by Mr. Xuan.
The second-year students also took the opportunity to carefully observe the core disciples of the senior class. Only after seeing their cultivation levels did these students understand Sun Wukong's defiance.
The core disciples of the third and fourth years arrived one after another. As for the Soul Guidance Department, only one person came. The total number of people was finally fixed at twenty-seven. Among them, the core disciples of the second year accounted for one
Less than half.
But among so many people, except for Beibei and the other three who have reached the fourth ring level, among the core disciples present today, only Sun Wukong has reached the fourth ring level.
He was just promoted to the second grade, and he already had the fourth ring cultivation level. Compared with it, it was incomparable to Dai Huabin, who was on par with many third and fourth grade core disciples.
Students from different classes stood behind the teacher of their own class, waiting quietly. Although this core disciple assessment was somewhat inexplicable, and there was no punishment. But to be able to become core disciples, which one of them is not a talented person?
If you have good talent, your confidence will naturally be strong. No one wants to lose easily.
Sun Wukong could hardly suppress his excitement at this time. Sun Wukong had no idea whether there would be any benefits to being ranked among the top seven. He only saw the many opponents in front of him. Many of them took the initiative to challenge him in the spirit fighting area, but they were all defeated.
Rejected, let’s see how you reject Lao Sun this time.
At this time, Sun Wukong could only think about how to fight more. At this moment, in the distance, a shaky body slowly walked over. Looking at his shaky steps, it seemed that he might fall down at any time.
.
This man wandered in front of a group of students, raised his head with drunken eyes and said: "Xiao Wang."
"Mr. Xuan." Wang Yan hurried forward and saluted respectfully.
"Is everyone here?" Mr. Xuan asked.
Wang Yan said: "We are all here. There are twenty-seven core disciples from the second to fifth years of the martial arts department. Only one person from the soul guidance department has come."
"Well, then let's go in." As he said this, Mr. Xuan turned around unsteadily and entered the spirit fighting area.
Not all the core disciples had met Mr. Xuan, and most of the core disciples were doubtful. Dai Huabin couldn't help but whispered to Xie Huanyue beside him, "Who is this drunkard?"
Xie Huanyue shook her head but did not say a word.
Everything in the spirit fighting area remains the same, but today there seems to be no teacher here, and no students come here to fight spirits.
Mr. Xuan didn't stop until he reached the center of the soul fighting area. The core disciples also stood still under the leadership of the teachers.
Xuan Laowen said angrily: "You little guys, listen up. The content of the core disciple assessment you are about to accept is very simple. I call it a collective brawl. Within the scope of this fighting spirit area, you can attack at will.
You can fight however you want. There are no rules. Those who admit defeat or are rescued are considered eliminated. The last seven people left are the winners. Okay, teachers, please go out. I say start, you guys
It’s time to start fighting.”
"It's great!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly. He started fighting in a melee. He hadn't tried it for a long time. This test was really enjoyable. Who thought of this test method? It's a genius.
Unlike Sun Wukong, the other students were very surprised by this. The students couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at each other. They had never seen this kind of assessment method. These are twenty-seven people! And everyone's cultivation and expertise
They are all different. What can be tested in such a chaotic fight?
Naturally, the teachers would not disobey Mr. Xuan’s orders and withdraw from the soul fighting area one after another.
Before the students in the soul-fighting area could react, Mr. Xuan suddenly raised the wine gourd in his hand and shouted, "Let's go." With a "swish", Mr. Xuan's body disappeared.
There are only twenty-eight core disciples from the outer courtyard left in the spirit fighting arena.
Sun Wukong reacted immediately, summoned the Golden Cudgel and shouted loudly to the students who were still stunned: "Old Sun will pick all of you, come on!"
It's just that when the students saw his exaggerated soul ring configuration, they didn't care about him. Instead, they prioritized looking for teammates.
Huo Yuhao formed a small group with Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao, and then directly called three acquaintances from the fifth grade to come over. Together with the student from the soul guidance department, they formed a small team of seven people.
Dai Huabin, Xie Huanyue, and Zhu Lu naturally formed a group. At the same time, they also roped in Wu Feng, who was in the same class, and Ning Tian, who was only a short distance away, to form a small team of five.
"Do you want to bring Sun Wukong over?" Ning Tian looked at Dai Huabin and asked.
"Don't provoke him. In this case, it's impossible for him to team up with us. What he just said was no joke. Be careful, this is a melee."
