The actual combat assessment is much simpler, with teams of two and the winner advancing.
Simple, but cruel, because without a resurrection match, no one will give you another chance.
Even a small mistake can lead to lifelong regret.
Except for almost nothing, everyone passed the basic assessment, and Zhao Lei and others also got the top three without any surprise.
Seeing these three people, most of the enthusiasm of the other disciples suddenly disappeared.
They no longer have extravagant expectations for the number of disciples in the front hall, but compete for the precious seats of the inner disciples.
Although it cannot soar into the sky, it is enough to change your destiny.
Soon, the actual battle began, and Zhao Lei was the first to step onto the ring, waiting for his opponent.
As a result, when the man saw Zhao Lei, he was so frightened that he gave up.
However, how could someone be allowed to abstain from the Qingming Sect's assessment? Several disciples forced him to come forward.
The result was as expected. In one round, he was knocked to the ground and his entire arm was broken.
"Senior Brother Zhao is too cruel!"
"This is called being non-toxic and having no husband!"
"But he is already qualified to enter the palace, so why does he still need to take the assessment? Isn't this bullying?"
"What do you know? This is to strengthen the prestige of our Qingming Sect! Don't look at so many people coming to take part in the assessment. In fact, most of them are here to join in the fun. Some of them are spies from other sects, waiting to see us embarrassed.
, Senior Brother Zhao’s technique is called knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger, letting others understand that our Qingming Sect is not so easy to bully!”
"This makes sense, but it is too invulnerable. After all, there are only three places in the front hall. If they take it away, what will happen to other capable people?"
"How can there be absolute fairness in this world?"
…
Soon, the other two people also came on the stage. Like Zhao Lei, they both killed him instantly with one move. One of them almost killed himself.
The crowd suddenly booed.
After watching all the three people's games, Zhan Ling'er also breathed a sigh of relief.
"These three guys don't seem to be as strong as the legends say! Or are they deliberately hiding their strength? Yes, that must be the case. The strength of the top three should be much more than this."
Zhan Ling'er, who was lifted off, was also concentrating on the game.
She only thought that the three of them were hiding their strength. She never thought that it was because her strength had improved and her horizons had broadened.
Therefore, those tricks that seemed to be sure-kills in the past were nothing more than that in her opinion at this time.
Ye Jiuzhou on the side couldn't help but shake his head.
"You call yourself a monk in vain. I don't think it's anything special. The three-legged cat's kung fu is not as good as that of an ordinary grandmaster."
He was a little disappointed.
However, he also understood that the truly strong would not participate in these boring competitions and must hide in the dark or high places, such as the sect leader.
Ye Jiuzhou looked at Wang Shaokun for a long time, but he couldn't see the depth of Wang Shaokun, but judging from his demeanor, he was definitely not an ordinary guy.
Also, how can an ordinary person become the leader of a sect?
"The next group is Zhan Ling'er and Sun Daxiong."
After the three masters passed, the rest of the game became a bit boring. Just when everyone was falling asleep, Elder Qu read out Zhan Ling'er's name.
"It's my turn!"
Zhan Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Ye Jiuzhou subconsciously.
"The lion fights the rabbit, spare no effort, don't give the other side a chance, just go ahead."
Ye Jiuzhou said solemnly.
Zhan Ling'er nodded and immediately floated onto the stage.
She deliberately showed off her abilities in front of others, and used Ye Jiuzhou's body skills when she came on stage. She was really ecstatic, and immediately aroused a burst of applause.
"Senior Sister Zhan is really amazing. With skills like hers, wouldn't it be too unqualified to put her in a miscellaneous room?"
"Is it great? I think it's just like that, it's just a show of force and embroidery!"
…
Amidst the cheers and questions, Zhan Ling'er had already walked onto the ring, quietly waiting for his opponent.
She has never been as calm as she is now.
Soon, the floor suddenly shook, as if it was about to collapse. Then, a loud laugh suddenly came from the side, "What should you do if such a delicate little girl is killed by one punch from me?"
The speaker was none other than Sun Daxiong.
He is a new disciple this year. He is more than two meters tall, has a big chest and a round waist, and has dark skin. From a distance, he looks like a black bear that has become a spirit.
This person is born with supernatural power and can tear yellow sheep alive. He is the most promising seed player among this new generation.
"Fortunately, he didn't hit me. If I were to fight him, it would be weird if I didn't get torn to pieces alive."
Many people in the crowd patted their chests gently, and at the same time, they also broke into a cold sweat for Zhan Ling'er.
In the arena, life and death were decided by fate. Many people felt that it was a pity that Zhan Ling'er died at the hands of such a monster. Some people even began to persuade Tai to admit defeat.
Zhan Ling'er ignored everyone and just stood there quietly without any unnecessary expression on her face.
However, the confidence that everything is under control was revealed without reservation.
"snort!"
Sun Daxiong snorted, "Sister, I'm offended!"
After saying that, he rushed over.
Every time he took a step, the floor would shake three times, like an earthquake.
He has never been a person who knows how to show mercy to women, and this is not the place to show mercy to women. Now that he has taken action, he must win!
At the same time, he also knew that there would be several fierce battles ahead, so he did not want to waste unnecessary energy and prepared to kill the opponent with one blow.
"Sister, be careful."
"Poor Senior Sister Zhan, if anyone has good gold medicine, please prepare a copy quickly..."
…
From time to time there were sighs from the crowd.
They had even foreseen the scene of Zhan Ling'er's violent death.
However, Zhan Ling'er remained unhurried until the other party rushed forward, then suddenly straightened his arm and stretched out two fingers.
Sun Daxiong's blood ran cold when he saw it.
Because according to your own speed and this angle, your eyes will directly hit the opponent's fingers!
"What kind of trick is this?"
Sun Daxiong couldn't understand and had no time to think too much. He stopped abruptly, but under the huge inertia, he still fell out and smashed a hole in the ring.
Despite his awkward movements, he escaped the tragic ending of being stabbed blind.
However, not many people present noticed this detail. In most people's opinion, it was Sun Daxiong who failed to stand firm, and Zhan Ling'er luckily escaped this fatal blow.
Of course, there are some people who have sharp eyes and notice all the details.
"It seems that Zhan Ling'er has made great progress this month!"
Elder Qu couldn't help but sigh.
Wang Shaokun on the side did not speak, but also smiled.
"That doesn't count. It's because I didn't stand firm."
Sun Daxiong got up from the ground and spit out a mouthful of sand.
"Okay, then you continue to attack, I still won't move."
Zhan Ling'er smiled slightly.
"You won't move? Just let me hit you like this?"
Sun Daxiong looked stunned.
You know, when he was fifteen years old, he could kill a yellow sheep alive, and the senior sister in front of him seemed not to be much heavier than a yellow sheep.
"That's right, I'm standing here, motionless."
Zhan Ling'er still smiled and said.
She didn't speak loudly, but some people who were closer to the ring still heard her.
"Sister Zhan, do you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense? She was lucky just now, but luck will not always be on her side!"
"I don't think she's scared."
"Maybe it's because I don't want to face failure, alas!"