Ten Gods

Lin Tian holds a long sword and slams into dozens of monsters. The Thunder swords smashed out and rumbling.

"Roar!"

There are three levels of monsters roaring, pressing to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian backhand, a sword pulled out, cut the head of this monster.

"These monsters are mostly common, killing them, and the value is not big."

Lin Tian whispers.

After thinking about it, he looked around, and the spirit of the day was running, his eyes fixed on a head-and-four monster.

"kill!"

The sword screamed, Lin Tianru rushed out of the lightning, and a sword runs through the eyebrows of a four-level monster.

Soon, the small quarter of an hour passed.

On the platform in front of the hall, all the examiners were sent out, their faces were pale, and it was not long before. The 19 people who entered with Lin Tian were all sent to the hall of the illusion, all of them shivered and walked away. go with.

"I don't know how long Lin Tian can last."

"Killing the cold Wutong, and killing Xiawu, Lin Tian's strength is very strong, it should be able to stick to most of the time."

"Yes, I should be able to rank at around 100."

Outside the hall of the illusion, many people have talked about it.

Lin Tiancai just came to the North Yandi Hospital not long after, it was in the new ranking battle to kill the cold family's cold Wu Tong, and then killed Xia Wu, a time can be described as the famous North Yandi Hospital, do not know his people, still There are really few.

In the crowd, a young man's face is not very good-looking. It is Du Hongxing. He was originally the first person in this year's ranking of the new students. It should be the attention of his audience. But Lin Tian’s appearance is to grab all his limelight. Nowadays, everyone only remembers Lin Tian, ​​and his freshman's first name is completely covered up by Lin Tian's light.

"It is obviously an unruly person, but it is so concerned, I don't know what it is, I really don't know what it is."

Muzi shook his head.

Next to it, some old disciples suddenly moved away from the admiration and did not want to have a relationship with this person.

......

In the hall of the illusion, Lin Tian holds a long sword, kills a sword, and almost all of them are four-level monsters.

He runs the thunder and the sword to the limit. The soul of the sky is the level of the beast that perceives the surrounding, while running on the wasteland, looking for the four-level monster, waiting for the opportunity.

"puff!"

Another four-level monster died under his sword.

Soon, a quarter of an hour later, Lin Tian killed a total of more than 100 monsters, 90% of which are four-level monsters.

Gradually, as time went by, Lin Tian felt that the real yuan was somewhat difficult to support.

"At most, stick to the small half of the seed."

Lin Tian said to himself.

Taking a deep breath, the eyes crossed a glimpse of the fine, and Lin Tianyi slammed to the left.

With a bang, a Thunder sword stalked and killed a four-level monster on the other side.

There was already some sweat on the forehead, and Lin Tian raised his hand and wiped it, but his eyes were always staring around. In the hands of a long sword, the wire arc flashed, he rushed out again, a sword swayed, while killing a four-level monster, while killing several nearby two-level monsters.

Gradually, the small quarter of the clock is about to pass.

At this time, an astonishing roar sounded. In the distance, a wild beast with a height of nearly five feet appeared. A pair of enchanting scorpions were red-green, and all over the black scales, giving a very cold feeling.

"Five-level medium-winged beast, nine scales."

Lin Tianqi has eyes.

Slightly perceived the real yuan in the body, Lin Tian took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand suddenly vibrated. He concentrated all the real elements on the long sword, jumped up and applied the sword of lightning, and rushed toward the nine scales.

"puff!"

A glimmer of blood flashed, Lin Tian used all the real elements to penetrate the throat of the nine scales.

At the same time, the claws of the nine scales fell on him, and his real yuan was completely exhausted. In time, his figure began to become faint, and a strange force appeared beside him. .

"It's here."

Lin Tian whispers.

The next moment, the light flashed, he disappeared from the wilderness and was sent out of the hall.

Watching Lin Tian appear, around the hall of the illusion, many people have looked at the past.

"It’s almost half an hour, it’s very good, it should be able to rank up to a hundred.”

"This achievement is really a bit of a bad day."

“Yes, for a freshman, it’s amazing.”

There are a lot of people talking about it.

Muzi shook his head and shook his head: "It’s only half an hour in the hall of the illusion, what's amazing? I don't know what it is." The first time, he supported the half-hour in the hall of the illusion, Lin Tian's Three times longer.

"Look, on the ranking, Lin Tian’s ranking is coming out."

"Well, the fifty-ninth, we think about it... um?! fifty-nine?!"

Staring at the ranking on the ranking, everyone has widened their eyes.

"how is this possible?!"

"I have never insisted on even half an hour, how can I go to fifty-nine?"

"The freshman who just entered the emperor's house actually...had nearly half of the inner court disciples!?"

Everyone is jealous.

Xin Chengyun stared at Lin Tian, ​​and his eyes were full of the light of worship: "It’s not a brother-in-law! It’s amazing!"

"It's very strong."

In the distance, the side of the bluestone, the rain and the eyes, the beauty of the flood.

Ji Yu is not practicing in the North Yandi Hospital, but many things about the Beiyan Emperor's Court are very clear. As far as she knows, just entering the North Yandi Hospital will be able to rank the 59th in the first big ratio, There has never been a history in the Imperial Academy.

On the other hand, the face of Lengfeng is not very good looking, very gloomy.

"Deacon elders." A voice sounded, Muzi stood up and swept away Lin Tiantian, facing the middle-aged deacon: "This ranking monument should be broken, he only supported a small half hour in the hall of the illusion. It is impossible to go to the 59th place. For the sake of justice, please cancel his score and try again."

When this was said, many people looked at the past.

"This is so rich, the scholar is coming again."

"However, this time he said that there is some truth. After all, it only supports a small half hour."

"This is also true, hey, look at what the deacon says."

Many people are staring at the front.

After sweeping the eyes of Lin Tian, ​​Muzi once again said: "Deacon elder, please order him to retest."

In the distance, Xin Chengyun's anger can't be done: "This bastard." Lin Tian took such a bad day's results, but this ad is jumping out and saying that the ranking monument is broken, please deacon elders to test Lin Tian, ​​this is actually Let him be very angry.

Before the illusion of the temple, the elders of the deacon faintly swept their eyes and said: "Do not worry, the ranking stone is normal."

Muzi's frowning, said: "Impossible, if it is normal, with his support for a small half hour, up to a hundred, and enter the first eighty, there is no hope." Said, Mu Zi's look It has become very solemn: "Deacon elders, please be fair to the people, not to let people make a hole."

"Shut up!" The middle-aged deacon indifferently swept his eyes and said: "He only supported a small half hour in the hall of the illusion, but in this small half hour, he almost always picks four monsters. The comprehensive score of the four-level monsters that are killed and accumulated is naturally high, and it is normal to go to the fifty-ninth."

The hall of the murder of the Northern Yandi Temple is very unusual. The middle-aged deacon is in charge of this illusionary temple. There are special means to see the scenes of the disciples of the emperors in the hall. Although Lin Tian did not come to the emperor's court for a long time, but the reputation in the emperor's court is not weak, the middle-aged deacon is naturally deliberately paying attention to the next.

"What? Killing are four-level monsters?"

When I heard the middle-aged deacon, everyone changed their face.

"This……"

Many people looked at Lin Tian and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

In the hall of the illusion, the savage beasts are coming from the sky, and the disciples who enter them are generally who are going to kill what monsters, and among these monsters, there are not many four-level monsters, almost all of them. Second and third level monsters. Because the situation faced by the assessors is basically the same, therefore, people usually judge the appraiser's approximate scores in the time that the appraisers support in the hall. However, these people never thought that Lin Tian was actually looking for a four-level monster to kill when he was in the hall of the illusion!

You know, this is extremely irritating! Where the average person chooses this style of play, there is no advantage at all, and the four-level monster is also very strong, not so good to kill. That's it, Lin Tian relied on these methods of warfare, and rushed to the 59th place in the ranking. Many of the people who had shocked the chin almost fell.

"Metamorphosis!"

Someone sucked in air.

"You can achieve this result when you first enter the Imperial Academy. If you give him another year, there is absolutely no problem in entering the Royal Court."

"Class enchanting!"

"According to this exhibition, it is estimated that one year later, the Shanghuangcheng Billboard is very likely."

Many people are shocked.

The middle-aged deacon looks to Lin Tian, ​​his eyes are full of appreciation, said: "Lin Tian, ​​your position on the ranking stone reached the top eight. According to the college regulations, you can choose a disciple of the inner court to challenge, if it wins. Can replace the person to become a member of the inner court. Of course, if it is defeated, it will not lose anything."

Lin Tian nodded and looked to the side of the monument.

"You have a time to choose."

Middle-aged deacon.

When the words just fell, Lin Tian had already turned his head and said: "I have chosen."

"So fast?" The middle-aged deacon sneaked a sigh of relief, but even as if he was stunned, he shook his head and said: "I was so surprised when you were shocked by your assessment results. Naturally, you don't have to think too much about it."

If you want to choose a disciple of the inner court to challenge, it is natural to choose the last person in the inner court. This does not require any hesitation and thinking. After all, the person who challenges the last is the most relaxed and easily.

Many disciples looked toward the rankings, and they all stared at the name in the 80th: "Liu Qinger, this girl is very hardworking on weekdays, and she rushed into the inner court six months ago, but This time, I am afraid that it is dangerous."

"The emperor's practice, the strength is king, this is no way."

Someone shook his head.

In the crowd, Liu Qinger also came. After all, she was the last person. Although she knew that she could not advance on the ranking monument for the time being, she did not participate in the big two times in a row, but when they were two times, she was every time. I will watch it all the time, I am afraid that some people will go to the top 80 places. At this point, staring at Lin Tian, ​​her face became very pale, knowing that she must fall out of the inner court this time. After all, Lin Tian’s name has been spread throughout the emperor’s court, and Lin Tianneng is in the rankings. The monument is ranked 59th, and the combat power is bound to be much stronger than her.

"It's over."

Liu Qinger muttered, seemingly aggrieved and pathetic.

At this moment, on the platform in front of the hall of the illusion, Lin Tian’s voice came out: “I choose the children.”