A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

"Ding dong!"

"The exam has begun. Your opponent is Fan Lang from Shancheng Middle School."

Jiang Ding stood up and opened his eyes.

A figure of a strong young man appeared on the water. As soon as he appeared, he glanced at Jiang Ding warily and quickly backed away. A silver hammer appeared in his hand behind his back.

The formation spirit will not take the initiative to remind the young eagle that his inner energy is as great as the Zhoutian state, and he needs to observe by himself.

"Come on Jiang Ding! Don't throw away my tree!"

Jiang Yuan shouted.

"The young eagle's internal energy is very powerful, right? There weren't many of us when we were in high school." Lin Wanqiu looked at Lin Yong and asked, "Can Jiang Ding win?"

The audience can know the opponent's level. It will be automatically marked during the TV broadcast, and sometimes the details of the battle will be slowed down.

The realm of the homeowner is not marked, so everyone knows it by default. After all, it is just a broadcast that does not attract much attention, and everyone who comes to watch it is people they know.

"have no idea!"

Lin Yong was about to answer when he saw the young man in green on the TV pointing his finger.

The wind blew, and the branches of the small blue-gold tree trembled. A leaf flew out and pierced into the throat of the strong young man holding the silver hammer high. Blood spattered and the body fell softly.

The young man in green closed his eyes again and continued to practice.

"Can beat it."

Lin Yong felt a chill in his throat and felt a little chilly. He looked at his wife and sister as well.

"Gulu!"

Jiang Yuan swallowed and huddled next to Lin Wanqiu with his little sister.

"Come this way Xiaoyuan."

Grandma showed a kind smile, hugged Jiang Yuan and her classmates, and gently touched their heads.

The two elderly people did not feel uncomfortable with this scene.

"second round……"

"Round 12..."

The twelve in a row are all young eagle internal energy great Zhou Tian warriors from all over the country.

This is easy to understand. There may not necessarily be a few young eagles in the entire city, and the future is much brighter than that of many four-spiritual root monks.

The result was the same, a blade pierced his throat and he died.

"You have entered the 250,000th place."

On TV, a ranking list appeared next to Jiang Ding, and his names quickly climbed from hundreds of thousands to 250,000.

"Stable!"

Lin Yong slapped his thigh and estimated: "Leng Weapon's score is at least 60%. If the cultural class score is better, our family may be able to produce two students who are admitted to the monastic department at once!"

"Ancestors bless you!"

Others showed joy.

"The thirteenth round, Rongcheng No. 7 Middle School, Jiang Jinxian."

"Ha ha!"

A young man with slightly dark skin quickly scanned the surroundings. When he saw Jiang Ding, he rushed up with a bright silver spear. He laughed and said happily: "Okay, I'm lucky today. You can give me a bigger step." , try to use the inner energy to attack the innate early stage?"

"You can really conquer the innate energy, my name..."

A blade flew towards me.

"What's this……"

Jiang Jinxian's complexion changed, and under the huge warning sign, his whole body's innate true energy exploded. His silver spear moved up a little faster, like a silver lightning, which was enough to kill double digits of inner energy warriors at the same time.

call out!

The azure metal blades passed through the gun light and shot into his throat without any speed, leaving a hole the size of a thumb. The fine sword energy seeped into the hole, crushing all the intact brains and organs.

"...report...cheating..."

Jiang Jinxian struggled to spit out a few words, and his body fell softly, without any breath of life.

"Being born may be dangerous. Young eagles are born differently from ordinary ones..."

The opponent's realm was marked on the screen. Lin Yong didn't notice the strange look in Lin Wanqiu's eyes. He explained to his sister and family, and halfway through he shouted: "Fuck! Another second!"

"Sister!"

"Tell me honestly what state Jiang Ding is in? Stop playing with me, okay?"

Lin Yong grabbed Lin Wanqiu's hand and shouted.

"……have no idea."

Lin Wanqiu thought for a while: "In order not to put pressure on him during this period, I didn't ask him. Ding Ding has always practiced by himself and got up earlier than me. I'm very relieved in this regard. His state seems to be that of the inner energy of the Great Zhoutian." ?”

She was a little unsure, and she seemed to be in this state a few months ago.

"Shit!"

Lin Yong said angrily: "Which company have you seen that has great internal energy? Zhoutian Miaoying is born with it. Forget it, I'll find it myself."

He logged into the live broadcast room on his mobile phone, clicked the search button, and entered the name of Jiang Ding's opponent.

"It should be in the middle to late stage of innateness."

Mr. Lin Gang thought for a while and said: "When I was young and serving, there was a battalion commander in the Xiantian realm who looked very similar to him."

"Innate peak!"

Lin Yong shouted, just like Jiang Yuan's model: "Sister, you actually gave birth to a sixteen-year-old genius who is at the peak of his innate talent!"

"It was obvious that your qualifications were extremely poor when you were in school."

"ah?"

Lin Wanqiu grabbed the phone and said in shock: "It's true."

On the sea.

Jiang Ding watched silently as one innate warrior lay dead one after another, their blood flowing all over the ground, and then gradually being washed away by the waves.

"Nineteenth round, Jinshi No. 1 Middle School, Ansinuo."

A short girl appeared on the sea dozens of meters away. She quickly backed up as soon as she came up. After scanning her with her spiritual consciousness, her face showed joy.

"good!"

"Finally, an innate warrior appears to take a breath."

Buzz!

The small blue-gold tree shook slightly, its roots and crown shrank, and turned into a blue flying sword that fell into the hand.

"Fifth level of Qi training."

The flying sword's sword intention trembled, bringing the information it sensed to Jiang Ding, and finally showed a look of interest.

"A monk in the middle stage of Qi training."

Lin Yong glanced at the old man and said cautiously: "Normally speaking, if you keep the distance, even the peak innate is no match. Jiang Ding should have pounced on her the moment she appeared. Waiting is a big mistake."

"That's right."

Lin Gang also confirmed.

The old man has very rich combat experience and has experienced real wars.

Jiang Yuan, on the other hand, was not interested in the adults' conversation. His bright eyes were staring at the whole process of turning a small tree into a flying sword.

The short girl An Sinuo used the wind control technique and retreated to a distance of fifty meters. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Ding, who was still motionless, with disdain in her eyes: "Whose idiot teacher is your martial arts teacher?" Taught?”

"..."

Zhang Dingjun, who was watching the live broadcast of the student exam, felt like he was being shot while lying down.

"go!"

An Sinuo shouted, and a small silver hammer appeared and hit Jiang Ding. Then two fireballs followed, one after the other, and finally a dark shield floated in front of him.

"good."

Although the other party mocked him, Zhang Dingjun still nodded secretly.

Two attacks and one defense, a classic tactic, and you can also use the wind control technique to escape at any time. Most of the innate warriors will be beaten to death.

"This kid has been promoted to the peak of Xiantian without any noise. Is it at the cost of a broken brain?"

Zhang Dingjun looked at Jiang Ding who allowed the other party to distance himself and wondered.

"The battle of immortal cultivators..."

Jiang Ding carefully observed An Sinuo's every move and kept it all in mind.

These are rare combat experiences. There is no such opportunity in the outside world. As soon as the enemy Qi shows up, he will try his best to kill or run away. There is no such calmness.

Until the small silver hammer and two fireballs approached.

call out!

The azure flying sword slashed diagonally past without stopping, flew fifty meters away, passed through An Sinuo's body, and returned to Jiang Ding's hand.

Silently, the two fireballs and the small silver hammer split into two, and the spiritual light fell dimly.

In the distance, the short girl and her high-grade shield weapon were split in two along the midline, with internal organs and blood flowing down. There seemed to be confusion in her eyes.

The two halves of the body fell into the sea and disappeared in a wave.