Chapter 11, Promotion

A young warrior took out the beast pill he had hunted.

"Three fifth-order brute beast pills, one sixth-order brute beast pill, eliminated!"

"Nine Seventh-Order Brute Beast Pills, eliminated!"

"An eighth-order brute beast pill, advance!" ......

The large pen that was turned into Yuan Li above waved smartly, carving the result in the air.

The young warriors were amazed.

"Nine seventh-order brute beast pills, all eliminated!"

"The eighth-order Brute Beast Pill can be promoted, if there is no eighth-order Brute Beast Pill, you need ten seventh-order Brute Beast Pills to advance, and so on. ”

"It's hard!"

From the results carved out by Yuan Li, everyone guessed the standard of assessment.

"The beast pill is not hunted by your own hands, eliminated!"

There was a young warrior who used the beast pill hunted by the old generation of strong men, and wanted to get through the trick, but he was directly eliminated, and left with a sad face!

The young warriors all looked at him with contempt.

Long Buqi's eyes froze, took out the recommended jade order, and found the clue.

"It is recommended that the jade order is engraved with an induction formation, which can sense whether it is a beast pill hunted by hand. ”

It turned out that this was the case, and he was still puzzled before that there were loopholes in the second round of assessment, and it turned out that the Martial Saint Academy had already considered this when it made the recommended jade order.

"Two ninth-order brute beast pills, advance!"

Yun Mudi took out the beast pill, stepped forward for assessment, and successfully passed the second round of assessment.

One by one, young warriors stepped forward to assess.

Most of them were eliminated, and only a few made the cut!

The tens of thousands of outstanding young martial artists recommended by various clans and families from all sides, after two rounds of elimination, there were only about a thousand left.

Moreover, the third round of assessment has not yet been conducted, and the difficulty of entering the Martial Saint Academy can be imagined.

Brush!......

The eyes of the young martial artists were all focused on Long Buqi, and he was the only one who was left without assessment, and they all wanted to see how many beast pills he had hunted.

Long Buqi stepped forward, took out the beast pill, and held it in his palm.

The young warriors all had strange expressions.

"Only one beast pill was hunted?"

"Am I mistaken?"

"He raised three bronze tripods, it was the first day of thirty thousand years since the establishment of the Martial Saint Academy, and there was only one?

The Yuanli pen in the air paused slightly, paused for a moment, and quickly swung up, carving handwriting in the air.

"A spirit beast pill, tight!"

Wow!

The young warriors were shocked and looked at the Beast Pill in Long Buqi's hand in disbelief.

"Spirit Beast Pill!"

"The spirit beast is equivalent to the combat power of the powerhouse of the Yuanzang Realm, and he actually hunted the spirit beast!"

"The growth environment of the spirit beast is harsh, and it grows in the fight, and it is even more powerful than the Yuan Zang Realm of the same level!"

It wasn't until Yuan Li in the air engraved the rules of the third round of assessment that the young warriors came back to their senses.

"Those who advance from the second round can participate in the third round of assessment, in the academy ring, draw lots to face each other, and if they win, they will enter the next round of draw and matchup, a total of three rounds of draws, and if they lose, they will be eliminated. ”

The young warriors all looked ugly.

Now there are about 1,200 people left.

There are three rounds of draw matchups, with six hundred people left in one round, three hundred people left in the second round, and one hundred and fifty people left in the third round!

That is, more than 800 people are going to be eliminated!

The Martial Saint Academy only enrolled one hundred and fifty people, which was twice as many as in previous years!

The young martial artists were very dissatisfied with this rule, but there was no way, if they wanted to enter the Martial Saint Academy to cultivate, they could only follow the rules of the Martial Saint Academy.

Ten dragon knights led the young warriors towards the martial arts arena in the academy.

The young martial artists looked at the Martial Saint Academy curiously, like a huge dilapidated farmhouse courtyard, there was nothing peculiar, and they were a little disappointed.

Fuji Youfang's gaze scanned the group of young warriors several times, but he didn't see his younger brother and more than a hundred fellow villagers in Fanyong City.

"Who of you in Shenhuang Mountain has seen my brother?"

The young warriors looked at each other, and only then did they realize that Fuji Youfang's younger brother had indeed not come back to participate in the assessment!

A young warrior said, "I seem to have seen it once, he and more than a hundred people, into the depths of Shenhuang Mountain, I don't know what to do." ”

Fuji Youfang glanced at the young warriors and found that Long Buqi had a gloating smile on his face, and he couldn't help frowning, "Long Buqi, what are you laughing at!"

Long Buqi pouted, "Don't look for it, your brother was killed by me." ”

"You!"

Fuji Youfang was furious, and he didn't know if what Long Buqi said was true or false.

He said to the captain of the escort team, and flew the flying dragon in the direction of Shenhuang Mountain.

The dragon knights of the escort team glanced at Long Buqi helplessly, and the young warriors who came to participate in the assessment were respectful to them, lest they offend them, but Long Buqi didn't buy them at all.

This made them feel a little headache, Long Buqi's strength was too strong, if he entered the Martial Saint Academy, it was estimated that he would be a "thorny" disciple, and he couldn't control it.

Under the guidance of the escort team, the young warriors came to the martial arts field of the Martial Saint Academy.

"Let's start the lot!"

The captain of the guard retrieved the sticks that had been prepared.

One by one, the young warriors stepped forward and drew a jade stick.

Long Buqi glanced at the jade stick in his hand and found that it was a number, "seventeen".

Understand the rules of the competition, in the lottery holder, the jade signature of each number is a double copy.

Draw a jade lottery with the same number and conduct a competition.

The young warriors all whispered.

"It's not fair to draw lots like this!"

"Yes, if you meet a strong opponent, you will be eliminated directly?"

"If two treasure powerhouses are drawn together, one must also be eliminated. ”

"Isn't this kind of competition too child's play?

The captain of the guard glanced indifferently at the young warriors.

"The rules of the competition are formulated by the vice president himself, do you have any opinions? If you don't want to compete, you can leave directly, martial arts are hard and dangerous, and sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength!"

The young warriors fell silent and silent, the path of martial arts, chance is very important, it is true, it turns out that when the vice president made the rules, he considered many factors.

"The two who have drawn the number one, please board the martial arts field and start the competition!"

The captain of the guard rode the flying dragon and came to the side of the martial field, holding the dragon slaying spear in his hand, and monitored the competition.

Two young warriors ascended the warrior.

Roar!

Jin Jiao's vision appeared at the same time, condensing all his strength.

To see if the competition relationship could enter the next round, neither of them left their hands, and they went all out to start a big battle at the beginning.

Bang bang bang......

The fists and feet collided, the moves were violent, and there were bursts of dull loud noises.

Rumble!

One young warrior will beat another young warrior out of the martial arts arena and win!

"Number two, let's try!"

"Number three, let's try!" ......

The duels unfolded quickly, and the young warriors were all top geniuses from various clans.

He exhibited fist techniques, sword techniques, leg techniques, and body techniques...... A martial art that shocks all parties.

The young warriors were eye-opened.

"Nine, let's try!"

Yun Mudi is the number nine, and the opponent is a young martial artist with a quasi-treasure body.

With the powerful cultivation of the treasure body, he steadily suppressed his opponent.

Win easily and advance smoothly!

"Number ten, let's try!"

"Eleven, let's try!" ......

Race by game, fast.

The winner was naturally overjoyed, and he took another step away from the Martial Saint Academy.

Those who fail can only retreat gloomily, and they cannot enter the cultivation holy land of the younger generation, the Martial Saint Academy!