Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

As Zhang Tianmu's voice fell, everyone started to take action.

Lin Fan, Ling Qingxuan, and Li Qing all stood on Zhang Tianmu's left side, while Wang Siying and Li Song only had the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm and could only stand on Zhang Tianmu's right side.

Moreover, the two of them did not think that they had the strength to challenge the cultivation of the wasteland by virtue of their cultivation in the ninth layer of the body tempering realm.

This kind of thing may happen to Lin Fan, but it will never happen to them.

This self-knowledge, they still have it.

After about two minutes, the group of students was finished.

Lin Fan glanced at them. There were only ten students in the Wasteland Realm in their group, and the rest were all those who had not reached the Wasteland Realm.

However, this is quite normal, because when recruiting students, their bottom line is that anyone above the third level of Body Tempering Realm can do it.

With some luck, he really became a student of Nanluo Academy with his third-layer body quenching realm.

If these people don't work hard to improve, they will be eliminated in the next screening, and they will lose their status as students of Nanluo College.

Of course, not only Zhang Tianmu's group had so many students in the Body Tempering Realm, but there were also many students in the Body Tempering Realm in other instructors' groups.

"Does anyone here think that their strength is comparable to that of the Wasteland? If so, bring it up now, so that I can change the group for you." Zhang Tianmu looked at the body-quenching group and asked aloud. road.

Although he asked this question, he was just going through the process, and he did not think that these people had such ability.

This is also true. After he asked, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and no one came forward to answer.

"Okay, since there's no such thing, let's follow this arrangement for the time being." Zhang Tianmu pondered, not surprised at all.

After a while, the other groups also finished grouping.

"Now, all the students with the strength of the land wasteland are standing on the left side of the square, and all the students with the strength of the quenching body are standing on the right side of the square."

"We'll let you draw lots to decide your opponent, and then start a test at the same time."

The leader of the instructor said.

With so many students, it is true that both sides have to conduct the test to conduct the test efficiently, otherwise the delay will be too much.

Hearing this, everyone did not delay, and quickly acted according to the instructions of the leader of the mentor.

"Let's go, let's go over there." Lin Fan tilted his head to glance at Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing, and said with a light smile.

"Um."

Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement.

In the group here, Lin Fan saw Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing unsurprisingly.

Then, he also used the ring to check the strength of the students in this group as a whole.

There are only five people in the wasteland who have completed their cultivation.

This includes him, the other four are Yan Zhengping, Liu Qing and the other two.

In the later stage of the wasteland, there are twenty.

There are fifty in the middle of the wasteland.

The rest are all in the early stage of the wasteland.

Judging from such a situation, it can be judged that Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing are unlikely to get such a high ranking, they can only try to make it into the top 100.

After all, there are only seventy-five places in the middle of the wasteland and the perfection of the wasteland, and there are at least twenty-five places left in the top 100. If you work hard, it is possible.

However, it was impossible for Lin Fan to directly tell Ling Qingxuan and Li Qing about the data, otherwise they would wonder how he saw it.

After a while, a middle-aged mentor in his forties came to Lin Fan and the others, glanced over, and said loudly, "Now you line up to draw lots to decide your opponents in the first round."

The voice fell, and I saw the instructor stretched out his hand and waved, and a table and a box appeared in front of him.

There is no doubt that the box contains the signature.

Everyone lined up to draw lots, and Lin Fan and the other three quickly finished drawing lots and returned to their original places.

Lin Fan is No. 28, Ling Qingxuan is No. 46, and Li Qing is No. 106.

"As long as the rules are not too outrageous, the three of us will not meet each other in the first round."

Taking a look at their respective numbers, Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"yes."

Li Qing nodded and said, "We don't want to meet you, so we might as well admit defeat."

Li Qing and Ling Qingxuan knew very well about Lin Fan's strength, how could they be Lin Fan's opponents.

To put it more bluntly, even if Lin Fan stood there and didn't fight back and let them attack, they would have no way to hurt Lin Fan.

Because, Lin Fan only needs to form a defense around his body with his soul power.

They couldn't break through that layer of defense alone.

Soon the rest of the students also drew lots. Seeing this, the middle-aged tutor said loudly again: "Twenty test areas have been divided for you here, marked from one to twenty."

"Now, the students who have drawn No. 1 and No. 2, go to the No. 1 competition area to prepare."

"Students who have drawn No. 3 and No. 4, go to the No. 2 competition area to prepare."

"The rest will go up like this. No. 39 and No. 40, go to No. 20 to prepare for the competition area."

With the fall of the middle-aged tutor's voice, everyone took action.

"Twenty games at a time, Young Master Lin, you will also play." Ling Qingxuan said slowly.

"Well, then I'll go up to the competition first." Lin Fan smiled slightly, and after speaking, he walked up without delay.

After coming to his competition area, his opponent also walked in.

What made him a little helpless was that his opponent was just a student in the early stage of the wasteland.

"Young Master Lin, I know that I'm not your opponent. Let's stop here and walk through the scene..." The man obviously knew Lin Fan, and said in a low voice.

He has seen Lin Fan's previous performances on the martial arts stage with his own eyes. Although he now has the cultivation level of the early stage of the wasteland, he believes that Lin Fan is progressing faster, and he knows that he cannot be Lin Fan's opponent. .

However, in order to avoid the humiliating incident of admitting defeat when he came to power, he decided to pretend to fight with Lin Fan, and then be defeated by Lin Fan, so as to guarantee some face.

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to be so funny.

"Okay." Lin Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The other party has already said that for the sake of it, and it's a bit inhumane for him not to give face.

Seeing Lin Fan nodded in agreement, a satisfied smile appeared on the other party's face.

He was worried that if he didn't make an agreement with Lin Fan in advance, he would be beaten badly by Lin Fan.

It was agreed in advance that he could be beaten less.

Two minutes later, when the leader of the instructor saw that everyone on the field was ready, he stretched out his hand and said, "The test begins."

As the words of the leader of the mentor fell, the battle on the field broke out immediately.

Lin Fan's opponent also pretended to attack. Lin Fan stood there without any movement, quietly waiting for the opponent to attack.

boom!

The opponent's fist swung out, but when he was still fifty centimeters away from Lin Fan's body, he was caught by Lin Fan's lightning-like outstretched hand.

Grabbing the opponent's fist in his hand, Lin Fan didn't burst out at all.

The other party gritted his teeth and wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't withdraw his fist.

Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth, grabbed the opponent's fist and yanked it sharply. The opponent's body approached, and when the opponent passed by him, he pushed the opponent's back with the palm of his hand.

Under the action of this driving force, the opponent's body immediately flew forward.

This time, it flew directly out of the scope of the competition circle.

"Twenty-eighth wins."

The leader of the mentor looked at Lin Fan's battle circle and directly announced the results of the competition.

As the leader of the mentor, his cultivation base has already reached the perfect state of the Desolate Pill Realm. Naturally, it can be seen that Lin Fan has the perfect state of the Desolate Realm.

And Lin Fan's opponent was only in the early stage of the wasteland. The gap between the two was so huge that it was the most normal thing for Lin Fan to win.

Moreover, he could also see that Lin Fan deliberately didn't hurt the opponent, but just eliminated the opponent.

Otherwise, with Lin Fan's strength, one punch could seriously injure the opponent.

"Lin Fan's strength is really strong! He defeated the opponent with a single click."

"Unfortunately, he didn't even burst out of breath just now, and he has no idea what realm of cultivation he is now."

"This can only be blamed on his opponent being too weak..."

"Haha, you say that, it's too shocking."

Everyone started talking.

These words fell into the ears of Lin Fan's opponent, but it caused some embarrassment to appear on his face.

Could this blame him for being so weak?

It's obviously because Lin Fan is too strong, okay?

However, at this time, he didn't bother with these, but looked at Lin Fan, bowed to Lin Fan, and said, "Thank you."

He knew that Lin Fan deliberately didn't hurt him.

"You're welcome." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, and then the two of them walked back without wasting any time.

"Young Master Lin, this kind of battle is really too easy for you." Li Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw Lin Fan walking back.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Go through the motions."

After the first competition was over, the second competition was quickly arranged.

"It's time for me to play." Ling Qingxuan smiled lightly.

"Go." Lin Fan nodded.

"Well." Ling Qingxuan responded, without further delay, stepped forward.

After Ling Qingxuan walked into the competition circle, Lin Fan noticed that her opponent was also at the early stage of the wasteland.

With such a cultivation, if Ling Qingxuan is not careful, he should be able to defeat the opponent.

Not exceeding Lin Fan's expectations, Ling Qingxuan quickly won the competition.

Because her opponent is just a person who has just been promoted to the early stage of the wasteland, and her actual combat experience is not so rich, she is defeated when she finds the opportunity.

Next came Li Qing.

"Li Qing may be eliminated."

Seeing Li Qing's opponent, Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.

Li Qing's luck was not very good, and he met a person who cultivated in the middle of the wasteland.

Li Qing did not have the strength to challenge by leaps and bounds, and he was defeated by the opponent in three times and five divisions.

Li Qing walked back, looking a little dejected. He didn't expect that he would be eliminated in the first round.

Lin Fan reached out and patted Li Qing's shoulder, comforting: "It's okay, it's just a test, after you work hard to improve your strength, maybe it won't take long before you can overtake back, so, wait for the next test, you If you meet him again, he will not be your opponent."

Hearing Lin Fan say this, Li Qing's mood improved a lot, nodded and said seriously, "I will definitely surpass him."

"Come on, we all believe you can do it." Ling Qingxuan also encouraged.