A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Blood flowers bloomed, the waist was divided into two, and the internal organs rolled out.

"ah!"

The bloody scene made many female students scream and close their eyes. The male students also tried not to tremble, and even many Qi-training monks were no exception, their faces turned pale.

Although I practice a lot on weekdays, I only hit the spot, and it can't be so bloody and direct.

In comparison, things were much better over at No. 7 Middle School. Many people had cold expressions and looked at Li Junhao with more contempt. They did not even dare to fight back. This was the first time they had seen such a useless warrior.

"How did No. 1 Middle School become number one in Rongcheng?"

Someone around Jiang Jinxian said doubtfully: "Such students will be expelled from our school within a few months and end up in rubbish schools like Ninth Middle School and Tenth Middle School."

"Rumors are often exaggerated. No. 1 Middle School has declined. It's time for No. 7 Middle School to become the No. 1 middle school in Rongcheng..."

Someone said excitedly, seeing hope.

If a school's ranking improves, the Ministry of Education's funding will increase accordingly, and everyone will benefit.

"You can't say that, the cultural performance of No. 1 Middle School is still acceptable."

…

In the proctoring room, Zhang Dingjun frowned: "Have you ever taken students to experience in the mortal world outside the world, and have you seen blood?"

The reaction of the No. 1 middle school students was expected.

It's the first time, everyone is like this.

After seeing more, you will naturally adapt to it gradually. This is also the meaning of continuous examination and experience.

"Yes, in the name of winter vacation travel, the opponents are all the scum of the world."

Jin Dazheng, the chief martial arts instructor at No. 7 Middle School, was concise and to the point.

He is a burly innate perfect warrior. He should not be a young eagle innate, otherwise he would have already become an immortal cultivator. In terms of strength, he should be able to pose some threat to the monks in the late stage of Qi training in a close attack.

However, in terms of martial arts attainments, no one present could compare with him.

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Dingjun scolded unceremoniously: "The age of sixteen or seventeen is the period when their three views take shape. We must try our best to give students warm care in society and cultivate their sense of belonging and honor to the Immortal Sect."

"What you do will cause many students to become extreme and dark, and may become a hidden danger to the security of Xianmen in the future!"

"Do you still have a conscience for just a few actual results?"

"After the exam, I will report it to the Ministry of Education!"

"Whatever."

Jin Dazheng didn't bother to refute.

"Instructor Zhang, calm down for now."

A teacher from No. 7 Middle School said quietly: "In No. 7 Middle School, most of the students have no spiritual roots for cultivating immortals. If they want to become immortals, they can't do it as leisurely as you do, so they have to fight hard."

"hehe."

Zhang Dingjun did not agree with what he said and was already thinking about the content of the report letter.

…

Li Junhao was teleported out. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes were empty.

Jiang Ding patted his back and said a few words of comfort.

This is the fate of the citizens of the Immortal Sect. While they enjoy a better life and a stable environment compared to the surrounding world, they must also shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting and defending the Immortal Sect.

This is a right and an obligation!

"Zhou Chongsheng!"

Zhou Chong, whose long-handled ax was stained with blood, came back outside and laughed loudly: "You bastards from No. 1 Middle School, I can single out a group of you!"

"Shit!"

Faced with the blood-soaked fear, the classmate from No. 1 Middle School was immediately activated and glared at Zhou Zhong.

Several female students in the Qi training realm looked at their bodies trembling with fear, but at some point there was a ball of orange flame in their hands, which was still getting bigger.

Zhou Zhong was so frightened that he hid in a group of Qi-training monks in No. 7 Middle School.

"Candidate No. 1246875, Sun Xiao..."

"please……"

The student numbers were reported one by one, the sky was unfolded one by one, and terrains such as jungle, bamboo forest, desert, snow, lake, etc. were unfolded in sequence. A total of ten combat terrains were carried out at the same time.

A real battle is nothing like a 300-round battle. The human body is fragile, and the inner energy shield is as fragile as paper in front of the magic-breaking steel that is infused with internal energy. Even if the internal energy cultivation level is between the same, a careless move will cause blood to splash on the spot.

The winner was determined quickly, and the cold weapon scores appeared one after another, rising or falling.

"Sun Xiao, win!"

Sun Xiao walked out with a solemn expression and tried his best to defeat a small Zhou Tian warrior from the Seventh Middle School whose internal strength was slightly worse than his. There was indeed a big gap in actual combat experience.

This is also related to the school spirit of No. 1 Middle School.

Emphasis on realm and culture. Just spend a certain amount of time on cold weapons. Any more time will be a waste. It is better to invest in other places that are more cost-effective.

Sun Xiao looked back at the rankings. The top ten were almost all from the seventh middle school. He was the only one who was barely in the ninth place, but as long as he met someone with great internal energy, he would definitely fall behind.

In No. 7 Middle School, there are more than a dozen warriors who have achieved great inner energy, and the top ten are not enough.

"Our No. 1 Middle School won't be among the top fifteen in the Inner Qi Realm Cold Weapon Assessment, right?"

Sun Xiao smiled bitterly, this was too embarrassing.

The surrounding classmates who went in and fought for a while also looked ashamed, and some did not dare to see anyone. They were not as good as Sun Xiao, who had not won a single battle in the same realm.

"Jiang Ding, is that possible? It's good to be in the top ten, otherwise I won't be able to see anyone."

Sun Xiao and others all looked at Jiang Ding. This guy, Leng Weapon, has always been number one in the inner energy realm, and it hasn't changed since the first year of high school.

"Try your best."

Jiang Ding nodded.

"fine,"

Huabing also consoled him: "Even if Jiang Ding loses, I may not be able to defeat Li Tie, but Gongsun Ling, Ding Qi, and Wu Tianli can clear out the rest of their Qi training realm."

"Pfft!"

The female classmates around laughed out loud and looked much better.

"Candidate 1246215, Jiang Ding please enter the examination room."

"Candidate 1572357, Wu Jinqian please enter the examination room."

Jiang Ding clicked to confirm.

With a flower in front of my eyes, the color of heaven and earth changes, and time turns around.

I don't know when the green bamboo forest turned into a green bamboo forest in front of me. Water droplets fell along the leaves, and the fragrance of grass and trees was on the tip of my nose. Looking from a distance, a red sun was rising above the horizon.

Reaching out to pick up a bamboo leaf, it felt slightly sharp and moist like water drops.

"...the great power of creation..."

Jiang Ding was amazed that everything was so real. If he hadn't been informed in advance, he would have regarded this place as a real world just like the Liyun Sect monks.

"Are you Jiang Ding?"

More than ten meters away, an ordinary-looking young man revealed his figure and said with a smile: "I heard that your qualifications are very poor, so you pretended to be pitiful and begged, and took Jiang Jinxian's blue and white Yunji elixir to improve your qualifications. Why are you so weak now?" Zhou Tian?"

"It's pretty good to be in your No. 1 middle school. It's a pity that you met me."

Jiang Ding's face looked slightly cold.

But he did not move forward rashly due to provocation. Instead, he retreated and disappeared in front of everyone in a few flashes.

The bamboo forest was deserted, with only one person left.

Wu Jinqian was stunned.

No matter how much he thought about it, he never imagined that as soon as he entered the examination room and said a word, his opponent would be gone.

"You want to use the optical changes of the camouflage uniform to delay time?"

Wu Jinqian reacted quickly and sneered: "I have to say, it's a wonderful idea, but it's too whimsical. Who told you that camouflage uniforms can hide the immortal warriors..."

It's reconnaissance camouflage, not ordinary camouflage, a top-grade magic weapon.

Just as no one said it was unfair when the Qi-training monks crushed the Internal Qi warriors with flying sword weapons, this is the reason why it is difficult to practice as an infantry scout.

"get out!"

Wu Jinqian shouted loudly, flicked his spear, thousands of troops swept across, the bamboo trunks shattered, and countless sharp fragments mixed with inner energy sputtered in all directions.

Many bowl-sized bamboos were pierced, and patches of small holes appeared on the ground. There was no human-shaped area within ten meters that could survive.

However, not a single figure could be seen, and there were no translucent figures to spot.

His brows finally furrowed.

I have to admit that my opponent is not as strong as myself, but I have indeed found the best way to deal with it.

If there is no trace of the other party, once the maximum test time of thirty minutes has passed, it will definitely be a draw.

He couldn't afford to lose to a draw with a person with a weak spirit like Zhou Tian.

"Let me see where you can hide?"

Wu Jinqian's eyes flashed with anger, and he raised his gun and smashed it horizontally. Pieces of broken bamboo splattered in all directions. Before he could penetrate anything, he stepped forward again and smashed again, and more pieces flew out.

again and again.

Like a ferocious beast in the forest, he kept destroying the bamboo forest landscape. The dense bamboo forest collapsed, and empty circles soon appeared.

outside world,

Sun Xiao and others looked at the sky in surprise.

Wu Jinqian was as straight as a human-shaped excavator, and the bamboo forest was continuously destroyed.

Not far behind him, on a destroyed bamboo pile, Jiang Ding held a long sword in his hand and silently looked at the opponent with his peripheral vision, jumping from time to time to avoid broken bamboo pieces, without any cover.

Wu Jinqian, on the other hand, seemed to be blind, unable to see anything, making noises and destruction without even looking behind him.

"Jiang Ding...how far has he practiced his breath-taking skills?" Hua Bing and others responded: "At least he has reached the level of Xianmen's reconnaissance infantry."

The faces of the students in No. 7 Middle School also became solemn.

Invigilation room.

"You, my little student, have practiced the breathing technique very well."

Jin Dazheng, the chief instructor of No. 7 Middle School, was a little surprised, but regretfully said: "It's just that his level is a little lower. Wu Jinqian is not a fool, and he will not waste his internal energy all the time."

"uncertain."

Zhang Dingjun smiled.

boom!

Bang bang!

While the green bamboo leaves were flying, Wu Jinqian consumed more than half of his internal energy, finally stopped, and said angrily: "You just keep shrinking if you can!"

call out!

A sword beam shot through the air, as fast as lightning, and silently, not even the breeze disturbed it.

"How brave!"

Wu Jinqian was overjoyed. He stabbed directly with a spear, the light of the spear was extremely condensed, and he also had three prepared combos. As long as he stuck to the opponent a little bit, he could let the opponent know what would happen if the turtle didn't shrink its head!

One shot.

The sword light dispersed like a phantom, and without any force, the spear wavered slightly.

It's just a moment, and most people can't see it at all.

"not good!"

Wu Jin's face changed. He could only see a hazy translucent shadow in the peripheral vision. A brighter sword light penetrated through the tiny flaw in the spear's power, easily breaking through the internal blockage and piercing him deeply. throat.

"Fuck..."

Wu Jinqian felt strongly unwilling to give up, he was obviously stronger!

A stinging feeling came, and the wisps of sword energy had penetrated into the brain along the throat, smashing it into pulp, and the spear that was returning to defense hung down weakly.