In the end, the first round of assessment was over, and a total of more than 200 people passed the assessment.
Here is the screening battle.
"I'm here to announce the rules of the screening war." Deputy Dean Ge Hong leaped forward and landed on the stage, and said Hong: "The screening war is divided into ten groups, each with more than 20 people. Everyone will conduct the screening within the specified range. The melee, leaving behind the three who persisted to the last, these three will enter the final arena and participate in the final ranking competition. In other words, the key to the screening battle is to see who can persist for the longest time. The last one can enter the next round."
"However, in the screening battle, it is strictly forbidden to use more vs. less, and secondly, it is strictly forbidden to cheat each other. Once the 30 breaths cannot tell the outcome, the opponent must be re-selected to prevent cheating."
At the same time that Ge Hong announced, several college instructors flew to the square and drew ten white circles, each of which was ten meters in diameter.
"The white circle in front of you is the arena of the screening battle. The academy will randomly select places. Now the students who hear the name, please go to their respective circles."
"Circle One, Wu Feng."
"Zheng Luo."
"Zhou Qian."
「……」
The students who were called by their names immediately entered the first white circle under the command of the instructor.
Then, they looked nervously at the teacher who read the name, and prayed secretly in their hearts.
The rules of the screening battle seem simple, but they are very fair. The students who can stay in each group are definitely the most powerful students, so everyone prays that their group will not encounter any ruthless hands.
"Less dust."
Lin Tian and Zhang Ying were sweating on their nervous palms.
"Relax your mind. With your two cultivation bases, you may not be able to stick to the next round. Even if you can't make it through, you must remember that for a martial artist, confidence is the most important. Win or lose in the game is irrelevant. Growth in battle is the difference between the strong and the weak." Qin Chen warned.
Lin Tian and Zhang Ying nodded and said, "We know."
For some reason, the two of them heard Qin Chen's words, their inner worries disappeared instantly, and there was no previous tension. They just clenched their fists and secretly gathered energy.
"The third circle, Li Qingfeng."
Li Qingfeng was assigned to the third circle. When he was called, the players on the third circle sighed.
"Oh my God, Li Qingfeng was actually assigned to our number three, is there a way to survive in our group?"
"In addition to Li Qingfeng, Zhou Qiang is also in our group. He is also a veteran late-stage peak martial artist, and an awakener of the second-rank bloodline."
"It seems that our three teams are the death teams."
During the discussion, Li Qingfeng stepped into the circle expressionlessly, his expression calm, as if he was holding the winning ticket, and instantly became the center of the entire number three circle. No one dared to approach him within two meters.
Next, the screening continues.
Lin Tian was assigned to the fourth circle.
"Little dust, Zhang Ying, I'm past." He smiled confidently at the two and stepped into circle 4.
Immediately, Zhang Ying was also called into the fifth circle.
Only Qin Chen remained.
"Hmph, boy, when you meet me, I'll see if you can be so calm." Qin Fen kept staring at Qin Chen coldly, with a vicious and vicious look, and snorted coldly.
However, Qin Fen's wish was not fulfilled, he was called into the seventh circle, and Qin Chen was still in the audience.
"Damn it." Qin Fen almost vomited blood in depression.
"Qin Fen, don't worry, none of us have been called out yet. There is a high probability of arranging with that Qin Chen. When the time comes, our brothers will teach that kid for you, hehehe."
Several people around Qin Fen said with a grinning grin, looking at Qin Chen with mischievous eyes, like a cat watching a mouse.
"Okay, let me ask you a few. Remember, you must get rid of that kid if you have the opportunity." A sharp look flashed in Qin Fen's eyes.
"What?" The people around Qin Fen were slightly startled and frowned, "Qin Fen, are you serious? Qin Chen is a member of your Qin family. If you abolish him, your Qin family will not look for us desperately?"
"Hmph, Qin Chen has been expelled by my Qin family not long ago, and now he is not a child of my Qin family, how can my Qin family look for you desperately? Besides, at the end of the year, I have no eyes on my hands and feet. No one dared to say anything, I blame it, Qin Chen's cultivation base is too low, and I don't know how profound he is, so he has to participate in the competition." Qin Fen said with a grim face.
"That's good." The few people around Qin Fen licked their tongues and abolished the son of the Qin family. It was exciting to just think about it.
In the excitement of everyone, the next three groups of students also arranged to end.
"Haha, it was actually the two of us and Qin Chen in a group."
In the end, Qin Chen was assigned to the eighth group. At the same time, Qin Fen was also assigned to two senior class students, Li Ping and Zhou Nan.
Li Ping and Zhou Nan seemed to have won the lottery, and they were so excited.
"Whizzing."
When they stepped into the eighth circle, the two of them stared at Qin Chen not far away with a faint sneer at the corners of their mouths, and said to each other: "We two, who do you think is better to teach Qin Chen? Ha? Haha."
Seeing everyone entering the circle, Deputy Dean Ge Hong, who was in charge of hosting, took a deep breath and said, "The screening begins."
boom! boom! boom!
Almost at the same time that Ge Hong's voice fell, the students who had been in it for a long time started to shoot, and immediately rushed to the opponent he had found.
In an instant, the mighty infuriating energy was like a volcanic eruption, blasting on the vast square, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were blasted out of the circle and fell below the ring.
The most dazzling one is not Li Qingfeng.
In the circle on the 9th, a dark young man wearing a strong blue robe, while Ge Hong was speaking, he used his palm as a knife, and slashed several people to his side with one palm, only hearing a thud, a terrifying innocence. Converged into Wang Yang, it struck out mightily, blasting several people, including a senior disciple, instantly forming a vacuum zone around him.
"what?"
"Who is this person?"
"It's terrible palm power."
"This person is really angry, condensed but not dispersed. He is definitely a master at the prefecture level."
"I recognized him. This person is called Wang Qiming, a disciple of the advanced class, a commoner student, known as a knife idiot. He holds a knife all the time to practice the sword at the back of the academy. It is said that he holds a knife while sleeping, so Only then did I have the title of Dao Fool, I didn't expect to break through the ground level."
"This year-end exam is interesting."
The crowd kept talking.
On the high platform, Lingwu King Xiao Zhan looked at Wang Qiming, squinting his eyes and said: "This kid...with his palm as a knife, he can really display the artistic conception of the sword technique. It's kind of interesting."
Dean Chu Weichen doubted: "I haven't paid attention to this person before. It seems that I don't know enough about the students, but the top three in this test should be Li Qingfeng, Zhao Lingshan and Wang Qiming. I don't know which Lingwu King looks better?"
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