One move?

He subdued me with one move?

I don't believe it!

"Haotian, please let me go and do it again!"

Haotian just let go, and Xiao Leng actually punched again. Haotian frowned and hit his chest with one kick. Xiao Leng flew out more than ten meters and was defeated again.

"Impossible! Isn't your fist strength lower than mine? How could I be defeated by you twice?" Xiao Leng was stunned.

At this moment, the assessment teacher clicked Haotian's number and he passed the test.

"Just just now I just gave you the opportunity to perform and pass the assessment. It depends on how difficult it is for you to come from all the way. It is your fate to be able to enter the institution. The reason why I don't show my strength is that I don't want to compare with you."

Haotian looked at Xiao Leng and then left.

What!!!

Xiao Leng stood there on the spot, it turned out...it turned out that he asked me just now!

He could defeat me in one move, but he actually said it was not easy for me? He deliberately asked me to show himself, which allowed the assessment teacher to pass the test. If he was defeated by Haotian with one move, he would definitely not be able to pass the test.

this……

Xiao Leng immediately felt ashamed.

It turns out that from the beginning, in Haotian's eyes, he was not someone who could match him. He didn't regard himself as an opponent at all! Instead, he regarded him as a member who came from afar and worked hard to assess.

Not only him, but in fact, many young people come here with dreams, and most of them return in disappointment. Haotian just looked at the faces of those failed people. In fact, he could empathize with them. So he did not deliberately suppress them.

Otherwise, with his punch just now, Xiao Leng would have become a waste. If he missed the opportunity for this assessment, he would never be able to come to the school in the future, because when he recovered from his injury, he would have passed the assessment conditions.

"Brother, it was my fault just now. I lost. I will call you brother!"

Xiao Leng reacted, how could he not understand? He quickly figured it out. Naturally, thanked Haotian very much. He knew that he was too terrible. Xiao Leng immediately ran to Haotian and said, "I'm talking about it," he said, "I'm talking about it."

A group of people smiled. It was just a joke just now, so Haotian probably didn't take it seriously.

ah!

Suddenly, a scream came from a distance. On one of the stages, there was a big and thick man, who was actually a young man. His clothes were also gorgeous, but his face was gloomy, and he seemed to be very disdainful of these ordinary people fighting. A civilian in a civilian dress walked up. This man was a fourth-rank martial artist and had the chance to pass the test.

Just show your strength to the teacher, but just as soon as he got up, the young man's right arm was slapped suddenly, and he was extremely violent. He rotated the young man a few times, lay on the ground, and then kicked him far away, rolled to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The attack is extremely heavy.

"A untouchable dares to fight me, and I don't know how to live or die!"

The man disdained to spit out a mouthful of foam. The young man slowly got up after a long time and left with a pale face. He changed to a martial arts platform and forced himself to show his strength. A teacher ordered the number and passed the test, but he was relatively weak.

Haotian saw it and knew that this was a cruel reality. Because he couldn't afford to offend this young man, he didn't say anything about being humiliated. I have to say that it was still very sad.

While everyone was talking, Haotian knew that the young man who took action seemed to be the son of the Marquis, and he was a genius. Everyone also talked about this person being very arrogant and humiliating and weak, but there was no way, so what can you do if you are strong?

"I've passed too! Haha."

At this time, after Zhou Man got off the stage, he looked sweaty, but she passed.

"There is another last level. If you pass it, you will be a disciple of the school."

Zhou Qing nodded, very happy.

Soon, a large number of people were screened down, and the last level was about to begin.

Suddenly, the bearded teacher suddenly walked out from a distance, waved his hand, and a tower of light appeared in his hand.

The tower was copper-colored, and it had just taken out a tiny yellow light, with a total of nine floors. After taking it out, the man placed it on the ground. The tower buzzed and turned to nine meters high.

"My God! So amazing!"

“Incredible!”

"It will change! A miracle!"

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes almost glared out.

The host teacher did not react unexpectedly, and he whispered:

"This is a nine-story space tower, a king-level low-grade pagoda. There is only one in our entire academy, which can become larger and smaller. Among them, there are nine-story purgatory spaces, which are the focus of our Grand Master Academy's assessment over the years. Only by passing this path can we truly become a disciple of our Grand Master Academy.

If you can break through to the third level, no matter what your grades are, you can become disciples of our school.”

The host looked at the audience and said:

"The third floor is the qualification line. If you can reach the fourth floor, you are very outstanding people. If you reach the fifth floor, you are a genius. And the sixth floor of the space tower, only the prince of our current dynasty had entered the last session. It is extremely rare to reach this step, and one or two of them can't be found in ten thousand people.

As for the seventh floor, Elder Li from our Grand Master Academy Elite Hall has entered, and as for the eighth floor, the dean of the Grand Master Academy has reached the eighth floor.

No one can reach the nine floors in the last place. We, the dean, can’t do it, let alone you.”

The host teacher had only entered the fourth floor when he was assessing the test before, and knew that each floor of the tower was extremely difficult.

"After three levels, you can stay in our institution, which is enough to bring your future life to a higher level. As for the fourth, fifth, sixth, especially the seventh, and eighth, don't try these. Only geniuses in all of them are qualified.

Because each floor is a different space, if you enter rashly and overestimate yourself, you may encounter great danger or even die in it. Do you understand? If you feel unconfidence, just stop at the fourth floor."

"Understood!"

Everyone nodded. The host teacher announced the start.

However, when everyone saw the nine-story tower, many people exclaimed.

"I have heard of such magical things, but I didn't expect to see them with my own eyes today. Even if the assessment fails, it's not worth it. Haha."

"Well, this kind of pagoda that can become bigger and smaller is really rare. This kind of precious thing can only be found in the institution, right? I heard that there are nine layers of space inside, one layer is more powerful than the other, tsk tsk."

"People who can refine such treasures are probably scary, at least they are the masters."

"Well, I must be a master at the grandmaster level!"

"You guys were wrong!"

It is said, "This is not refined by a master, but an ancient person. This pagoda school has records. It comes from a long time ago. It is an antique. It is a necessity for our school school to assess. With this thing, you can see your strength at a glance. The higher you reach, the stronger your strength."

Many people were talking and pointed at the pagoda.

Many corners have their eyes fixed here.

Every assessment is a major event in the institution. Many elite disciples will watch around, as well as many royal members, even the Emperor of the Water Kingdom.

Of course, there are many teachers in the school, genius disciples, great elders, and the heads of the Grand Master Academy, or the deans, who are all waiting and watching from a deep distance.

At this moment, in a pavilion in the distance, there was a young man in a white long gown. He looked about twenty years old, with beautiful eyebrows and dignified appearance, with a powerful and majestic atmosphere. His eyebrows were high above him, and the people next to him were servile in front of him, with a respectful look on his face.

The young man was drinking tea and staring at a group of assessment disciples in the distance, with a smile on his lips:

"I took a look at it roughly. All the students in this class were very bad. Except for the fifteenth prince Guo Hong and General Yang's son Yang Shuo is a seventh-rank martial artist, the rest of the others were not very good.

Of course, there are also a few of them who are also seventh-grade martial artists, but they are all small shrimps from the countryside, which is not worth mentioning. It seems that this time, the first place should be mine."
Chapter completed!