As the sword was slashed, the stars flashed on the pagoda astrology behind the man, and a mysterious star power gathered on the sword edge of the man, shot into the splash of water that was still gathering, outlining a pagoda-shaped pattern, and suppressing it down fiercely.

The water splash that was unyielding and wanted to recover was buried by this strange pagoda star-widthed road. All the water splashes seemed to have lost their power and fell down with a bang. Finally, they turned into a graceful figure, wet all over, covered in herbs, and fell heavily on the ground. They looked at Tang Zheng and the others pitifully, which was Cheng Wuniang.

"Jiang Wuyan? You are not poisoned either. You have been pretending to be dizzy and are waiting for the opportunity to suppress me?" Cheng Wuniang looked at the young man standing next to Tang Zheng and asked unwillingly.

"Girl, I offended you. When the assessment is over, Jiang will lift the seal of your star power." Jiang Wuyan withdrew his sword, saluted Tang Zheng and Cheng Wuniang and replied.

"Wu Niang, are you still fighting?" Tang Zheng patted Jiang Wuyan's shoulder and smiled at Cheng Wuniang who was so soft that he was on the ground.

"Hmph, I won't fight anymore. I originally thought that I was so calm. I didn't expect that you two men were more scheming than me. One pretended to be dizzy and waited for an opportunity, and the other showed weakness to deliberately lead me to the side, pretending to change my life, creating opportunities, and cooperation... It would be better for you two to cooperate... But, you two men bully me and a little girl, what a good man is." Cheng Wuniang said angrily.

The rain continued to fall, but the fog in the rain had dissipated without a trace.

Tang Zheng's clothes were soaked in blood, as if they were dark and light, and they were all red. None of them was the original color of the clothes.

On the contrary, the folding fan in his hand has been completely renewed under the erosion of heavy rain.

The shiny dagger was hanging upside down in Tang Zheng's hand, and the rain flowed down along the sharp dagger's tip, but it did not leave a slight rain and sewage on the dagger...

However, Jiang Wuyan still has a refreshing style. Apart from pretending to faint and his clothes are a little dirty, there is almost no damage.

All Tang Zheng saw was his slightly pale face: "What, astrological talent is a great burden on the body?"

If it were Jiang Wuyan, who was a senior brother in the inner sect, he should have answered directly with a sentence "I'm fine." However, after several confrontations, he had already looked at Tang Zheng more and more differently. He swallowed the Qianci on his lips and nodded. He spit out four words: "Good cooperation!"

Tang Zheng gasped, grinned, waved his hand, and also spit out four words: "How to divide the spoils?"

"..." Jiang Wuyan was blocked by his words again and could not spit out a word for a long time.

That's right, Cheng Wuniang has been cleaned up, and there is a nameplate left on the ground.

As the victors, they can fully reap the spoils of this place.

"That. I saved you, opened the astrological talent and sealed her. I should..." Jiang Wuyan continued to follow Tang Zheng's words...

Halfway through the conversation, he realized what was the difference between the spoils?

He had the assistance of his fellow students, cooperated tacitly, and achieved fruitful results. His grades in the last assessment were not bad, and there was no need to pick up leftovers on the ground.

"Although the last person is yours, most of the output is made by me, right? I'm 70% or 30% of you, how about it?" Tang Zheng was bargaining with him seriously.

"But. I..." Jiang Wuyan would not be timid when he entered the battle, but Tang Zheng bargained with him and confused him in minutes.

"I not only made most of the output, but also took on almost all the firepower. Do you think I should score more?" Tang Zheng pointed at his injuries.

Since childhood, Jiang Wuyan has never done such a rude thing as rolling his eyes, but he couldn't help rolling his eyes at this moment: "Tang Zheng! You are all skin trauma, you can see it even with your eyes, but the injury is not serious..."

Halfway through the words, Jiang Wuyan was speechless again. He didn't know what mess he was talking about!

Tang Zheng sighed and said with disappointment: "It seems that you are not very satisfied with the proposal I proposed? What should I do... Let's do another fight?"

Jiang Wuyan's heart immediately skipped a beat, and the weapon in his hand subconsciously lifted it up.

He has seen Tang Zheng's practical ability more than once, so although he is unwilling to admit it, he is very clear that once the two fight one-on-one, he may not be Tang Zheng's opponent!

"Ha, I'm joking with you." Tang Zheng pointed at a distance, "Look, the instructor is here!"

Ten instructors led by Li Xiaoren are lined up in line.

They looked at the candidates who were dizzy, and then looked at Tang Zheng and Jiang Wuyan standing, all with strange looks.

Just as they were slowly getting weird, Tang Zheng reached out and grabbed a large number of nameplates from the recently fainted candidate...

When Jiang Wuyan came to his senses, Li Xiaoren had already announced: "The assessment was over!"

Jiang Wuyan then realized that after a long time, Tang Zheng told him that he was delaying the time and waiting for the instructor to arrive...

Tang Zheng has a fast hand speed, so he can grab more nameplates at the last moment.

But Jiang Wuyan's reaction was a step slower than him!

"We are all opponents before the assessment is stopped," Tang Zheng stretched out his finger and pointed Jiang Wuyan a few times, raised the large string of nameplates he had obtained in his hand.

With Jiang Wuyan's cultivation, what he should say now is "I'm willing to accept the disadvantage", but...but... Looking at Tang Zheng's face, how could he "please accept the disadvantage"?

I'm willing to be at a disadvantage of yarn!

For the first time in his life, he felt that if he said the four words "Guanbing the Wind" today, he would bite his tongue!

"You two, report on the battle situation!" Li Xiaoren pointed to the two instructors who watched the battle, and then said to the other instructors, "You can record the final nameplate of each person, and then call a few doctors to come over to rescue the wounded. After they wake up, let everyone gather in the square!"

Before leaving, Li Xiaoren looked at Tang Zhengshen for several times before turning around and leaving.

After Li Xiaoren left, only the nameplate was collected and the sound of the nameplate was counted.

...

All the inventory work will not be completed until the evening.

On the square of Yisou Academy, there are more than 500 people. The square of the Academy almost lit up into a night pearl in Feishi City.

Except for the candidates who were too seriously injured and completely quit the assessment, everyone else is here.

Leng Buchen's figure appeared on the platform again.

In the dark night, he was wearing a white dress, and the bright lightning behind him appeared or appeared, showing the Leng family's "Wild Thunder" star sign, sometimes fierce and domineering, sometimes silent and unique charm.

The Changyuan Leng family silently stood behind the Tianqin family, one of the seven top families. It has been countless years since it was.

Too long...

It was so long that almost everyone forgot that the Leng family was once famous for the Wrath of Thunder God!

"Today, the assessment of our Yisou Academy has come to an end. Before the final results are announced, I would like to congratulate four outstanding warriors on joining our Yisou Academy. At the same time, I would like to thank all the unselected warriors. The one who chose to apply for the Yisou Academy..."

After the assessment was over, Leng Buchen said a little more.

He did not say much about the selected warriors, but instead said more about the unselected warriors.

"The resources of the Aristocratic Academy are limited. Therefore, it is very uncomfortable to choose between you, but it is even more rare for those who can enter the Aristocratic Academy. Therefore, I have to do this uncomfortable thing year after year, and do it seriously. Only in order to live up to the entrusted family and the head of our academy. The important task entrusted to me..."

"What we have selected today is just four hidden dragons, but I believe that more hidden dragons... are lurking among you!"

"I'm waiting! I'll wait for you to point at my nose in the military camp and on the battlefield one day, saying: Leng Buchen, you didn't choose me at the beginning, are you blind?"

"Tell me! Tell me loudly, do you have this confidence?!"

A very complicated sound came from the audience, with high promises and low crying sounds of girls, sandwiched in the wet air. In the words of Cold Bichen, this is really an atmosphere that makes people feel "uncomfortable".

There was no excessive expression on Leng Buchen's face. Looking at the young faces below the stage, a smile appeared on his face, which had not had too many emotional fluctuations since the assessment.

His smile was a little sweet, but more bitter...

"Let's start announcing the results!" Leng Buchen's straight body bent slightly when he sat back on the chair.

Ouyang Luoluo, the first deacon of Yisou Academy, has already stood in front of the stage.

She opened an exquisite scroll in her hand and glanced at the audience. Suddenly, all the candidates below were silent.

"I will announce the results of the first group first! First, Jiang Wuyan... The actual number of 28 nameplates is recorded, among which three of his nameplate is recorded, three of the target nameplate is recorded, and the final result is recorded, thirty-two!

As soon as Jiang Wuyan's results were reported, everyone was in a panic.

You know, even if you get ten nameplates, you will pass the last assessment, and Jiang Wuyan not only exceeded the task, but also exceeded it more than twice!

Twenty-eight nameplate!

No matter how you think about it, why are you the first place in the last assessment?

"Tsk, it's just twenty-eight pieces." Li Zhi's lips curled up. When he heard Jiang Wuyan's achievements, he felt completely relieved.

Even Jiang Wuyan only has twenty-eight nameplates!

But Li Zhi has a nameplate worth up to forty yuan in his hand!

Although his snowball plan ultimately failed to achieve his expected goal - through his orderly and intentionally controlled battles, he gradually cleared everyone out, but his final gains were also very rich.

"Ye Qihuan, three real numbers, three of his nameplate, but he didn't get the target nameplate, and the final result is five."

"Chen Zhenyu, the real number is eight yuan. His nameplate is lost and the target nameplate is not obtained. The final result is eight yuan."

"Zhuo Fengxiao, real number..."

"Gu Linyuan..."

As the names continued to pronounced one by one, Li Zhi became more and more proud. Judging from the current situation, most people didn't even catch up with him!

Ouyang Luoluo's voice finally read Li Zhi's name: "Li Zhi..."

Li Zhi raised his head and welcomed this glorious moment!

Immediately, all the deacons, examiners, even the seniors of Yisou Academy, as well as other candidates who failed to be elected will remember his name!

"Li Zhi, the real number is zero. His nameplate is lost and the target nameplate is not obtained. The final result is zero..." Just as Li Zhi raised his head and raised his chest, Ouyang Luoluo reported his results!

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!