"Since Yun Xiaoyue is the only one left on the competition stage, she will not need to participate in the second round of assessment and will directly enter the trial quota."

The people in the competition arena didn't feel dissatisfied at all when they heard Feng Lao's words.

They were convinced.

After all, if you can knock down everyone in the competition stage with one palm, with this kind of strength, if you can't enter the trial quota, who else is qualified to enter the trial quota?

Seeing that no one objected, Feng Lao continued: "Since one person knocked everyone off the competition stage in the first two rounds, the third round of selection will now begin. Except for Lu Yuandao, everyone else,

Please all get on the competition stage."

"good!"

The person who was kicked off the competition stage just now jumped into the competition stage again.

Although they were kicked off the competition stage twice, they had a third chance.

However, the only thing that makes them nervous is that there are only eight trial spots left.

After seeing all of them on the competition stage, Yun Xiaoyue jumped off the competition stage and came to Chen Hetu's side.

Chen Hetu gave Yun Xiaoyue a thumbs up and said: "You are indeed a Valkyrie. You can knock everyone off the competition stage with one palm."

Yun Xiaoyue smiled awkwardly and said: "I just wanted to knock Lu Yuandao off the competition platform, but I couldn't control my strength."

Chen Hetu smiled and said nothing.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Yun Xiaoyue was not failing to control her strength, but was venting her anger on herself.

Otherwise, why among those who fell from the competition platform, only Lu Yuandao and the Wuxiang sect were seriously injured, while the others were not injured at all?

However, Chen Hetu did not say it out loud, but kept the matter in his heart.

At this time, everyone boarded the competition stage.

Feng Lao stood in the middle of the competition stage and did not announce the start of the third round of selection for a long time.

Instead, he turned his attention to the leader of Wuxiang Sect, Fan Daocheng.

Feng Lao said: "Master Fan, I have given Lu Yuandao two chances! It's because he didn't grasp it! You can't stop saying that our Taichu Academy is unfair, can you?"

Fan Daocheng glanced at Feng Lao with a red face, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Mr. Feng was not angry either. He looked at Fan Daocheng with a smile and asked, "Excuse me, Head Fan, can the third round of selection begin now?"

When Feng Lao finished asking this question, everyone looked at Fan Daocheng.

At this moment, Fan Daocheng just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He bit the bullet and said: "It's time to start, it's time to start!"

Feng Lao smiled and withdrew his gaze.

"Now, I announce that the third round of selection has officially begun!"

After the words fell, Feng Lao's figure left the competition stage.

"clang!"

The third round of the test bench finally began.

This time, the people on the competition stage finally returned to normal.

There is no longer a presence that overwhelms everyone.

Five minutes later, there were only twenty people left on the competition stage.

Among these twenty people, ten are from Taichu Academy.

Dugu Qingyi, Chu Ji, and Yu Bao, who had once competed with Chen Hetu in speed, were all in front of the ten people.

Of the remaining ten people, there are two from Wuxiang Sect, four from Qingfeng Pavilion and four from Xuanguang Sect.

With this result, everyone except the Wuxiang Sect is satisfied.

Fan Daocheng, the head of Wuxiang Sect, stood up angrily and left with a puff of sleeves.

He originally wanted to bring his apprentice Lu Yuandao to this blockbuster today, but now he has become the clown in the audience!

He no longer has the face to stay here.

Feng Lao looked at Fan Daocheng's back and said, "Master Fan, why are you leaving? Don't you want to watch the next selection?"

Fan Daocheng didn't seem to hear him, and didn't even look back. He didn't even take Lu Yuandao away.

It was the disciples of Wuxiang Sect who carried Lu Yuandao away.

After Fan Daocheng left, Feng Lao shook his head, and then said to the twenty people on the competition stage:

"You are all selected through a melee. Now we will draw lots to determine the next one-on-one competition."
Chapter completed!