When Lin Bai saw Ye Jianqiu draw his sword, he immediately felt that Ye Jianqiu's power had not been fully exerted.
"He's still hiding his strength!"
"If he had attacked with all his strength, the sword marks would probably have been deeper!"
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes and felt deeply how terrifying Ye Jianqiu was.
"Ten inches of sword marks!"
"Oh my god! This is undoubtedly the first place in today's monthly exam."
"Five thousand points fell into his storage bag."
Many warriors became envious when they saw Ye Jianqiu's achievement of leaving ten-inch sword marks.
There is no doubt that Ye Jianqiu is the last person in the genius group to take the test. His score of ten inches of sword marks is the best result in the entire genius group. The first place in today's monthly test must be Ye Jianqiu's.
Jian Ruohan chuckled and said: "Awesome!"
Ye Jianqiu smiled slightly and did not answer.
Long Qingfeng stood aside, with an evil look on his face!
"I didn't expect that I, Long Qingfeng, would lose to a Lingdong trash again!"
"Just wait, I will avenge these vengeances on you one by one!"
Long Qingfeng secretly clenched his fists and said coldly.
Ye Jianqiu left a ten-inch sword mark, which shocked the entire dojo.
Lin Baoyu then said: "The assessment of the genius group has been completed, and the senior group will come up next!"
Wu Enli smiled and led all the warriors from the advanced group forward for the test.
The test for the advanced group is much faster.
Wu Enli had told Lin Bai before that the probability of the senior group passing the sword test stone was 90%, but when we saw it today, it was not as good as Wu Enli said.
In the advanced group, there are almost only about twenty warriors who can leave three-inch sword marks.
This is not even 20%.
When Lin Baoyu saw that among the warriors in the advanced group, there were not even twenty warriors with three-inch sword marks, he suddenly looked stern and said, "Wu Enli, is this the disciple you taught?"
"I remember you promised me before that the probability of a warrior in the advanced group passing the monthly exam will be over 90%!"
"What? What's going on?"
Lin Baoyu was very dissatisfied with the warriors trained by Wu Enli!
Wu Enli was stunned and said guiltily: "This is all Wu Mou's fault, please ask Elder Lin Baoyu to punish him!"
Lin Baoyu snorted coldly: "Forget it this time, it's just a small monthly exam, just a test of your skills. When the newcomers of the Kendo Academy compete, if the senior group is still in such a bad state, be careful that your position as an elder will not be guaranteed!"
Wu Enli said with confidence: "Elder Lin Baoyu, please rest assured that when the newcomers compete, 70% of the warriors in our senior group will definitely enter the finals!"
Lin Baoyu said: "I hope so."
When Lin Bai heard this, he curiously asked Nie Xiaoxian: "Teacher Nie, what is a newcomer martial arts contest?"
Nie Xiaoxian said: "You can treat the rookie competition as a graduation exam. If you pass the rookie competition, you can officially leave the rookie group and officially become a disciple of the Kendo Academy!"
"After passing the newcomer competition, the warrior will basically be able to survive on Miracle Ridge!"
"The rookie competition is scheduled for two months later!"
Nie Xiaoxian said calmly.
Lin Bai nodded in sudden realization and said, "So that's it."
Lin Baoyu said at this time: "Next, let the low-level group do it."
All eyes were turned to the warriors in the low-level group.
Nie Xiaoxian immediately led the low-level warriors to the sword test stone!
"Cut! Waste group!"
"Haha, do these wastes still need to be tested?"
"Today's monthly exam is so difficult. It would be incredible if three people from the lower-level group can pass it."
When Nie Xiaoxian led a group of low-level warriors to the sword test stone, the high-level warriors and genius warriors on the side all showed disdainful and mocking smiles.
All the low-level warriors walked to the sword test stone with their heads down.
Lin Bai and Tang Bufan were also among them.
Nie Xiaoxian stepped forward, cupped his fists and saluted Lin Baoyu and Minghong: "I have met these two elders."
Lin Baoyu said with a slight smile: "Xiaoxian, you are wronged by coming to lead the low-level group this year."
Nie Xiaoxian said with a faint smile: "There is no need to talk about grievances. This is what a disciple should do."
Nie Xiaoxian is also a disciple in the Sword Academy, not an elder. However, Nie Xiaoxian is the martial artist second only to the chief disciple of the Sword Academy, because this year no elder is willing to lead the lower-level group.
So Nie Xiaoxian took the initiative to ask for help, and then he came to the low-level group.
Why is there no one to lead the low-level group?
the reason is simple.
Basically every year, the low-level group is at the bottom of various assessments.
Elders who have led low-level groups are constantly ridiculed by other elders. As time goes by, there is no reason for elders to lead low-level groups.
Lin Baoyu smiled and said: "Okay, let's start the assessment."
"Let the warriors from the low-level group test the sword stone."
Hearing Lin Baoyu's words, Nie Xiaoxian nodded slightly and looked at the warriors in the low-level group.
Nie Xiaoxian gave an order.
Immediately, a low-level warrior stepped forward, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and attacked the sword test stone!
Snapped!
The sword fell, leaving a white mark on the sword testing stone, but there was no sword mark at all!
Lin Baoyu smiled lightly and said: "The second sword!"
The disciple mustered up his confidence again and struck out with his sword again. As always, it only left white traces on the sword test stone but no sword marks.
Lin Baoyu shook his head lightly and said: "No sword marks!"
"Next!"
When the disciple heard this, he left the Sword Testing Stone dejectedly!
"What? Hahaha, there are no sword marks!"
"Are the warriors in the low-level group so rubbish?"
"That's right, even if the warriors of the high-level group were disabled, there would still be only an inch of sword marks left on the sword test stone! The low-level group couldn't even leave an inch!"
"Elder, is there any point in such an assessment? It's a waste of time. I think the lower-level groups don't need to compete anymore."
Many warriors from the advanced group and genius group laughed at him.
Lin Baoyu said coldly: "Everyone be quiet!"
"The assessment continues!"
Lin Baoyu continued to shout.
The second low-level warrior stepped forward and dropped his two swords, but there were still no sword marks.
The third one has no sword marks.
The fourth one, no sword marks!
The fifth one, no sword marks!
…
The hundredth one, no sword marks!
The two hundredth one, no sword marks!
…
The thousandth one, no sword marks!
The two thousandth one, no sword marks!
The third thousandth one, no sword marks!
…
"Hahahaha, the warriors in the low-level group are really funny!"
"Are you here to make fun of me?"
"There are more than 3,000 people here, but no one can leave any sword marks?"
"Trash team, rubbish team, go down and eat shit."
A group of warriors from the advanced group and the warriors from the genius group laughed wantonly.
When Wu Enli saw this scene, he sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.
Nie Xiaoxian's face was also ugly, as gloomy as water!
Even Lin Bai, who stood at the end, felt very unbearable.