The arena is specially used by the Qingyue Sect to train disciples, and the area in the arena is very large, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

The steward of the arena is called Wang Shuhai, a veteran disciple of the Qingyue Sect, and his current cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan.

"Today's assessment is very simple, it is a fight, and the winner can participate in the competition held on October 10. Wang Shuhai explained the assessment rules again: "Due to the limited number of places, so your competition will be very fierce, so I will start to divide into groups, the senior brothers of the Jindan period stand on the left, and the disciples of the Qi cultivation and foundation building period stand on the right." ”

After listening to Wang Shuhai's words, the disciples began to disperse one after another according to their respective cultivation realms.

There are only a few dozen people standing on the left, and hundreds of people standing on the right.

"The disciples of the Qi Cultivation and Foundation Building Period will take a rest first, and the senior brothers of the Jindan Period will be assessed first. Wang Shuhai commanded.

The disciples in the Qi Cultivation Foundation Stage immediately retreated and gave way to the venue in the center of the hall.

"Now I'll call the people by name to come up and fight. Wang Shuhai took out a form and read it: "Li Jing, Chen Gang." ”

"Here!"

"In!"

Two tall men walked briskly to the center of the hall.

Wang Shuhai glanced at the two of them: "Listen, you can't attack the other party's vital point when you do it later, let alone kill you, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Li Jing replied loudly.

"Understood. Chen Gang nodded.

"The assessment begins. Wang Shuhai waved his palm.

"Hey!" Li Jing jumped into the air, stretched out his hand, and a wind blade slashed down at Chen Gang's shoulder.

As soon as Chen flashed to the side, he dodged the attacking wind blade, then took out two black beads from his arms, and threw them at Li Jing with a flick of his hand.

Li Jing stretched out his hand to block, "Smack!" The two beads were all shattered, and two black smoke suddenly burst out of the beads, Li Jing just sniffed a little, and fell to the ground as soon as her body was crooked.

As soon as the figure flickered, Wang Shuhai appeared in front of Li Jing, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he dispersed the black smoke in front of him, and then reached out to hold Li Jing's wrist.

"He was just smoked, not in danger of his life. Chen Gang walked over, took out a small bottle from his arms, stretched out his finger and dipped a little ointment from the small bottle, and then applied it to Li Jing's nose.

"Hmm......" Li Jing slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Li Jing wake up, Wang Shuhai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Chen Gang, you bastard, dare to plot against me!" Li Jing jumped up from the ground, raised his foot and was about to pounce on Chen Gang.

Wang Shuhai stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Jing.

"Senior Brother Wang, what are you doing here?" asked Li Jing holding back her anger.

Wang Shuhai said lightly: "You have already lost." ”

"What!" Li Jing's eyes glared: "I was plotted by Chen Gang!"

"Are you embarrassed to say that you were plotted? As long as you were cautious at that time, it was impossible for you to be stunned by Chen Gang's smoke, but fortunately today you were only studying with your fellow disciples, if you had fought against the enemy, you would have died eight hundred times. Wang Shuhai said expressionlessly.

Li Jing was speechless by Wang Shuhai.

"Alright, you're eliminated now, go back quickly. Wang Shuhai let go of Li Jing.

Li Jing glared at Chen Gang fiercely and left in a huff.

The assessment continued, and Feng Zhaoxiang and Sun Qiubo came out to compete. Wang Shuhai read aloud.

......

Lin San was the last to play, and the opponent was a short man with triangular eyes, a beard, and an extremely vicious appearance.

The short man put his hands behind his back, squinting at Lin San, his face full of disdain.

Lin San arched his hand at the short man: "Senior brother, let's start the competition." ”

The short man sneered: "I'll let you make three moves, just use whatever you have the ability." ”

Lin San frowned, as if he was annoyed by the arrogance of the short man.

"I said, whether you can fight or not, I have to go back to drinking after the fight. The short man seemed to think that he would definitely win against Lin San.

The corners of Lin San's mouth curled, and he smiled: "Before I do it, I have something I want to tell you......"

"What's the matter?" the short man froze.

"This is a special matter, I can only tell you alone...... Never let anyone else hear ......" Lin San said as he slowly walked towards the short man.

The short man was also aroused by Lin San's curiosity: "What's the matter, so hidden?"

Lin San approached the short man and whispered.

"What? I didn't hear clearly. The short man frowned.

Lin San opened his mouth and said softly.

"What the hell, can you be louder no. The short man leaned his head in front of Lin San.

A strange smile appeared on Lin San's face, and two words slowly spit out from his mouth: "I said you were stupid!" After speaking, Lin San punched the short man's chest, and then kicked the short man's abdomen twice.

"Whoosh!" the short man's emaciated body flew out, slammed into the wall, and slid to the ground.

Lin San clapped his hands and said disdainfully: "Damn, dare to play tricks with me, I really don't know how to write the word dead...... Uh!" As he spoke, Lin San's eyes suddenly widened, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

I saw that the short man actually slowly stood up from the ground.

Lin San looked at the short man in surprise: "You...... It's really forbidden to fight, it's okay after taking so many hits?" "Although Lin San didn't go all out just now, he also used seventy percent of his mana, and he thought that he could directly defeat the short man, but who knew that he didn't succeed, it seems that the short man in front of him does have some skills.

"Bastard!" the short man shouted angrily, his hands parted and closed, and a black light slashed down towards Lin San's waist.

Lin San's face changed, and he hurriedly jumped into the air to dodge, who knew that this black light seemed to have spirituality, chasing Lin San behind him.

At this time, the short man shot out five black lights at Lin San in a row.

Six black rays of light slashed down towards Lin San in different directions.

As soon as Lin San's wrist flipped, the Wind Chasing Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, "Break!" Lin San snorted lightly, picked up the Wind Chasing Sword, and quickly slashed out six sword lights.

The six sword lights collided with the six black lights in an instant, and there was a light sound, and the sword light and the black light disappeared at the same time.

Seeing that his six black lights were broken by Lin San, the short man's face suddenly changed.

"You take my sword and try it!" Lin San flew into the air, held the Wind Chasing Sword with both hands, and slowly slashed a sword at the short man.

An incomparable sword light quickly slashed down at the short man.

The short man reached out and took out a yellow talisman from his arms, pinched it hard, the yellow talisman shattered, and a yellow light instantly covered the short man.

As soon as the short man released the defensive shield, the sword light had already come closer.