Yang Lin shook his head and continued: "The next one is Yu Feifan!"
Yu Feifan was startled, took a deep breath, and walked over.
"Senior brother please."
"Junior brother, be careful!"
Zhang Tong opened his eyes slightly, his fierce breath burst out, and he stamped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Yu Feifan.
Yu Feifei looked stern and quickly made defensive moves.
Soon, the two were fighting together.
At the edge of the martial arts stage, Mo Fan glanced at Xu Jing and asked in a low voice: "How are you? Are you confident?"
"If you use a sword, yes..." Xu Jing nodded.
If Zhang Tong only has the fighting power he has shown so far, Xu Jing is confident that he can defeat him.
"That's good." Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
To be honest, although he knew that Xu Jing, who had practiced Jueying Sword Technique, was very strong, he didn't know how strong she was.
Although theoretically speaking, Xu Jing, who has cultivated the seventh level of body, can indeed have combat power that rivals the innate warrior.
But after seeing the battle just now, he was still a little uneasy.
The innate fighting power is too strong.
The thick marble floor was actually rolled and cracked, with rubble everywhere, as if it had been run over by a bulldozer.
Simply outrageous!
At the same time, Mo Fan also became a little confused.
Wouldn't this kind of battle waste the place?
After a fight, the ground would be like this.
After a few more fights, will this martial arts stage still be usable?
Is it possible that a new martial arts stage needs to be replaced every month for assessment?
Wouldn’t that be too environmentally friendly?
Just when Mo Fan was confused, Yang Lin's voice rang out.
"You have been staring at the rubble on the martial arts stage. Are you thinking that such a battle would waste the venue and waste resources?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan was stunned and turned to look at Yang Lin.
"The martial arts performance stage of Yuxu Academy is specially made, with special magic circles engraved on it. Once the battle is completed, don't worry about it, it will slowly recover on its own.
"For half a day at most, as long as you don't touch it, it will return to its original state."
Mo Fan: "?"
Is the magic circle so magical?
After looking at Mo Fan, Yang Lin said again:
"Now that you have seen how powerful the innate warrior is, when it is your turn, just admit defeat."
Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile.
The identification information was indeed correct.
This guy is really a cold-hearted person.
I have always been thinking about Mo Fan's seventh level of body training.
Before Mo Fan could answer, Yang Lin looked at Xu Jing and said seriously:
"Little girl, you too, why do you have to come here to take the assessment at the seventh level of body-building? It's too urgent. Who asked you to come? You're so ignorant."
"Mo, Mo Fan asked me to come..." Xu Jing replied softly.
Mo Fan: "?"
Yang Lin: "?!"
Turning to look at Mo Fan, Yang Lin laughed angrily.
This kid, even if he wants to die on his own, he also brings a little girl with him?
Depend on!
This guy is poisonous!
Mo Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:
"Deacon Yang, don't worry about us. Since we have signed up, we naturally have confidence in our own abilities. Just wait and see the results!"
Yang Lin: "..."
This kid is too confident, right?
Wu Jiangming's face twitched several times.
He would not dare to say such a thing even if he was at the peak of his cultivation.
How dare this boy with the seventh level of physical training dare?
Too arrogant?
He frowned and glanced at Mo Fan, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.
At the same time, Yang Lin looked at the martial arts stage with a condensed expression.
At this moment, Yu Feifan and Zhang Tong were fighting back and forth, the martial arts stage was full of cracks, and tumbling gravel could be seen everywhere.
After observing carefully for a while, Yang Lin coughed twice and said loudly:
"Okay, no need to fight anymore, the difference in strength is not big, I passed the assessment!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Tong immediately stopped fighting.
He came here on a mission from the sect.
Of course I would be happy to end the battle early.
Anyway, there will be no shortage of spiritual stones.
Similarly, Yu Feifan also breathed a sigh of relief and dragged his tired body towards the edge of the martial arts stage.
He was almost at his limit.
If it takes longer, it will inevitably fail.
Fortunately, the assessment does not require defeating Zhang Tong.
When Yu Feifan walked down, Yang Lin continued: "Next, Wu Jiangming!"
"Arrived!" Wu Jiangming responded subconsciously, and then walked towards the center of the martial arts stage with heavy steps.
"Senior brother please!"
"Be careful!"
The two fought together instantly.
However, soon, Wu Jiangming flew out upside down.
It fell to the ground with a loud bang.
At the same time, Zhang Tong's voice rang out.
"Your strength is so different from mine, you can't even block one of my moves.
"Don't apply for assessment again until your cultivation reaches the Xiantian realm."
"Thank you for your mercy, senior brother!" Wu Jiangming got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thanked him sincerely.
It was indeed merciful.
If Zhang Tong strikes with all his strength, his skin will peel off even if he doesn't die.
"Go down." Zhang Tong waved his hand.
It would be great if all assessors were as ignorant as Wu Jiangming.
In this way, he can punch one punch at a time and get the mission reward easily. Isn't it wonderful?
Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and frowned and looked at Mo Fan and Xu Jing.
"These two people are both at the seventh level of forging bodies. After seeing my fighting power, they shouldn't come up to challenge me again, right?
"In this way, it's not bad. There are only six people in total, two of them just gave up, and the other two only have the peak cultivation level of the body. After all, they only fought with the two people at the beginning...
"If you think about it, it's a great deal!"
Zhang Tong became happy.
"This task is so simple! I was worried that I would get hurt! I didn't expect that I was overthinking it! The Courtyard is always the Courtyard hahaha!"
He thought he was earning hard-earned money.
But I didn't expect it to be as easy as playing.
Even though Yu Feifan passed the test, his combat power was just that, and he was not hurt at all.
"It would be great if I could get such sect missions every time..."
Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at Zhao Yong, who was standing motionless at the edge of the martial arts stage.
"Senior Brother Zhao is more comfortable. Wherever you go, you don't even have to do anything. You can get the merit points and spiritual stones!"
Zhang Tong was so happy just a moment ago.
At this moment, it was as sour as eating a lemon.
At the same time, Yang Lin's voice rang out: "The next Yang Yi!"
After the words fell, a petite, ordinary-looking woman in Tsing Yi walked towards the center of the martial arts stage.
Her ending was the same as Wu Jiangming's, she was defeated without blocking a single move.
"Go down, don't sign up for the assessment again until your cultivation reaches the innate level." Zhang Tong waved his hand and sent Yang Yi away.
At the same time, he was overjoyed.
So cool!
Mission accomplished!
As for Mo Fan and Xu Jing who are ranked behind?
He didn't think the two of them had the courage to come up at all.
Yang Yi lowered his head and walked towards the edge of the martial arts stage with some frustration.
She feels that her actual combat ability is already very strong, and it is difficult to find an opponent at the peak of the body training.
But he didn't expect that he couldn't even block a blow from the innate warrior.
"It's still too weak..."
Yang Yi returned to his original position.
Yang Lin looked at Xu Jing and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to go up?"