
Ye Hu was brought down.
Yang Lin shook his head and continued, "The next one, Yu Feifei!"
Yu Feifei was startled, took a deep breath, and walked over.
"Sister, please."
"Young Brother, be careful!"
Zhang Tong opened his eyes slightly, a sharp breath exploded, and stomped his soles towards Yu Feifan and rushed over.
Yu Feifan's expression froze, and he hurriedly took a defensive action.
Shortly after, the two fought together.
On the edge of the martial arts platform, Mo Fan glanced at Xu Jing, who was beside him, and asked in a low voice, "How about, are you confident?"
"If you use a sword, yes ..." Xu Jing nodded.
If Zhang Tong only had the fighting strength he had shown so far, Xu Jing was confident he could defeat him.
“That's great.” Mo Fan let out a sigh of relief.
To be honest, even though he knew that Xu Jing, who had practiced the Supreme Shadow Sword Science, was extremely powerful, he had no idea how strong he was.
Although theoretically, Xu Jing, who was at the seventh level of Body Forging, could indeed possess combat power rivaling that of an Innate warrior.
But after seeing the battle earlier, he was still a little uneasy.
Innate combat strength was too strong.
The marble floor that was so thick was completely beaten and cracked, and there were pebbles everywhere, like bulldozers.
Just outrageous!
At the same time, Mo Fan was also a little confused.
Isn't this kind of battle a waste of time?
One fight, and the ground was destroyed like this.
After a few more fights, would this martial arts stage still be used?
Could a new martial arts platform need to be replaced every month?
Isn't that too environmentally friendly?
Just when Mo Fan was confused, Yang Lin's voice rang.
"You've been staring at the pebbles on the martial arts platform. Do you think that this kind of battle is too wasteful and a waste of resources?"
Hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned and turned to look at Yang Lin.
"Yuxu Academy's martial arts platform is custom-made, with a special magic circle engraved on it. When the battle is over, do not worry about it, it will slowly recover by itself.
"For at most half a day, as long as you don't touch it, it will return to its original state."
Mo Fan: "?"
Is the magic array so magical?
Glancing at Mo Fan, Yang Lin said again:
"Now you have also seen the strength of the Innate warrior. When it's your turn, admit defeat."
Hearing this, Mo Fan could not help but smile.
Identification information is correct.
This fellow was truly a cold-hearted master.
Dare Qing had thought of Mo Fan's seventh level forging body.
Without waiting for Mo Fan to reply, Yang Lin turned to look at Xu Jing, who was at the side, and said with a serious expression:
"Little girl, you too, why did you come to the seventh level of Body Forging for assessment? It's too urgent. Who asked you to come? You're too naive."
"Mo, Mo Fan asked me to come..." Xu Jing replied in a low voice.
Mo Fan: "?"
Yang Lin: "?!"
Turning to look at Mo Fan, Yang Lin laughed angrily.
This kid, is it okay to kill yourself, and bring a little girl?
Depending on!
Poisonous, Son!
Mo Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:
"Deacon Yang, don't worry about us. Since we signed up, we naturally had faith in our own strength. Just wait and see the results!"
Yang Lin: "..."
This kid is overconfident, right?
Wu Jiangming's face twitched a few times.
He did not dare to say such a thing at the peak of his forging body.
How dare this brat from the seventh level forging body dare?
Too arrogant, isn't it?
She frowned and glanced at Mo Fan, as if she wanted to say something, but ended up holding him back.
At the same time, Yang Lin looked condensed and looked at the martial arts platform.
After careful observation for a while, Yang Lin coughed twice and said loudly:
"OK, don't fight anymore, the difference in strength is not great, it is considered to pass the assessment!"
Zhang Tong stopped fighting as soon as these words came out.
He took the sect to come here.
It was natural to be able to end the battle early.
After all, there would be no shortage of spirit stones.
Similarly, Yu Feifan heaved a sigh of relief, and dragged his tired body to the edge of the Yanwu Platform.
He's almost reached his limit.
Longer and it will fail.
Fortunately, the assessment did not require defeating Zhang Tong.
Yu Feifan walked down, and Yang Lin continued: "Next, Wu Jiangming!"
“Tiba!” Wu Jiangming replied subconsciously, and then walked towards the center of Yanwutai with heavy steps.
"Sister please!"
"Be careful!"
The two of them fought together in an instant.
But soon, Wu Jiangming flew backwards.
It fell to the ground with a thud.
At the same time, Zhang Tong's voice sounded.
"Your strength is much worse than mine, and you can't even block a single move from me.
"Don't sign up for the assessment until your cultivation base breaks through to the Innate Realm."
“Thank you, brother, at your mercy!” Wu Jiangming rose up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sincerely thanked him.
Really loving.
If Zhang Tong attacked with all his strength, he would have to peel off his skin if he did not die.
"Down." Zhang Tong waved his hand.
It would be great if all the examiners were as stupid as Wu Jiangming.
This way, he punched a single punch and easily earned the task reward, wasn't it wonderful.
Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and frowned at Mo Fan and Xu Jing.
"Both of them are at the seventh level of Forging Body, after seeing my battle power, shouldn't they have to challenge again?
"In this way, it's not bad. There were only six people, two instantly admitted defeat, and the other two only had a peak Forge Body cultivation. After all, they only fought with the first two ...
"Think of it like this, that's great!"
Zhang Tong was pleased.
"This task is so easy! I was still worried that I would get hurt! I don't expect that I think too much! Always a hahaha repairman!"
He thinks he's making his hard earned money.
I don't expect it to be as easy as playing.
Even Yu Feifan, who passed the assessment, still had the same combat power, and it did not hurt him in the slightest.
"It would be cool if I could take on such sect missions at any time ..."
Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and glanced at Zhao Yong, who was standing still at the edge of the martial arts platform.
"Still Senior Brother Zhao who is at ease. You don't have to do anything when you go to that stop. Achievement points and spirit stones are in your hands!"
Zhang Tong, who was still very happy just a moment ago.
At this time, it was as sour as eating lemon.
At the same time, Yang Lin's voice sounded: "Yang Yi is next!"
The voice fell, and a petite woman of ordinary appearance in Tsing Yi walked towards the center of Yanwutai.
The end of his life was the same as Wu Jiangming, he was defeated without a single move.
“Come, do not register for assessment before the cultivation base penetrates to Xiantian.” Zhang Tong waved his hand and sent Yang Yi down.
At the same time, he was very happy.
Cool abis!
Mission complete!
As for Mo Fan and Xu Jing who were behind?
He didn't think the two of them had the courage to show up at all.
Yang Yi lowered his head and walked towards the edge of the martial arts platform in frustration.
He felt that his true combat ability was already extremely powerful, and it was difficult to find an opponent at the peak of the forging body.
But I did not expect that even an Innate martial artist could not stop him.
"It's still too weak ..."
Yang Yi returned to his original position.
Yang Lin looked at Xu Jing and said solemnly, "Are you going up?"