The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

"Very good. In the middle of the fourth level of the second realm, I will go and participate in the trial of Beijing University. I will definitely be able to make it."

Yang Lin is full of confidence.

From being hopeless ten days ago to now being 100% successful in rushing into the first university in the Dragon Kingdom, Jingcheng University.

A trace of excitement flashed in Yang Lin's eyes.

Ever since he came to this world and fused with the magic sword Thousand Blades, he had always dreamed of establishing an assassin organization headed by himself.

Just like in [Assassin 567].

Recruit talents and become major shadow assassins.

Of course, such a dream is based on strength.

At the very least, it is far from enough with his current strength.

Du~du~du~

The phone rings.

Yang Lin picked up the motor and turned it on.

The other party was a machine-synthesized female voice.

"Hello, Yang Lin, since you have passed the first test, please go to the Beijing University playground for the second test at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and enter the school as your own token."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Yang Lin took out the space ring and took out the token.

"Tomorrow, just sleep one night and be done with it."

It was almost dark now. Yang Lin tidied up a little, then sat on the bed and practiced instead of sleeping.

The next day.

After Yang Lin put on the assassin suit rewarded by the system, he got on the bus and came to Capital University.

With the token in hand, he successfully entered the internal park.

Walking on the road, Yang Lin looked at the people around him and checked their dashboards out of boredom.

Character: Xizhilang

Identity: Direct descendant of the Xi family in Sanhe City.

Talent: B-level beast-controlling dryland magic sheep.

Realm: Second Realm and First Level.

Kung Fu: Insights into the Xuan-level mid-level beast control, guide to raising low-level Huang-level beasts, and basic spiritual energy training.

Character: Sun Xiaochuan.

Identity: Well-known UP master on the Internet.

Talent: B-level string puppet.

Realm: Second Realm and First Level.

Kung Fu: Self-cultivation for Xuan-level low-level puppet masters, and maintenance guide for yellow-level low-level puppets.

Character: Tianwangba.

Identity: The mayor of Gis Village is a big boy.

Talent: B-level strength enhancement.

Realm: Second Realm and First Level.

Cultivation method: Xuan-level low-level force-generating method, basic spiritual energy cultivation.

...

At a glance, Yang Lin found something very unified.

Their realms are both the second realm and the first level.

Only a few people are in the second realm and second level.

Among them, there are also a few on the second and third levels.

None of these second-level and first-level identities are simple.

Either he is the leader of a local elixir company, or he is the beloved son of a certain rich man.

These people who were born in Rome chose to enter Beijing University in advance.

It seems that Beijing University is not as simple as the outside world says.

Its resources and means for cultivating geniuses.

It is by no means comparable to ordinary universities.

Arriving at the playground, Yang Lin saw at a glance that there were almost a thousand people.

Fortunately, the playground is big enough for more than a thousand people to stand inside.

Yang Lin saw twenty arenas in front of the rostrum, with a figure standing on each arena and a dozen people standing in front of the arena.

While he was still wondering, a sound came from the speakers around him.

"If you want to join our Capital University in advance, you only need two words: strength!"

The speaker has a strong male voice, which makes people imagine a physical education teacher with muscles all over his body.

"As you can see, there are twenty arenas here. The people standing in front of the arena are all your future seniors. The rules are very simple. Choose one of them to fight. Only the referee on each arena recognizes your victory. When strength blows the whistle, that means you passed.

"Don't worry, these twenty arenas are not enough for more than a thousand of you."

"Because I dare say, you trash! Most of them will be killed within 10 seconds!"

"If you want to prove that you are not useless, then use all your strength!"

There was silence, and then an uproar.

"Damn, what the hell do you mean, you just look down on us. You think I'm a weakling who will be killed at every turn."

"That's too arrogant. Let's see how I teach them how to behave when I get up there."

"Yes, even if he is a teacher, the tone of his words is too arrogant. Is he worthy of being a teacher?"

"That's right..."

Yang Lin listened to the voices of the people around him and did not join them in complaining.

This world is like this. If you have no strength and are looked down upon by others, then you can only endure it.

Yang Lin walked straight to a ring in front of the podium.

The directors sitting on the podium saw someone coming first, and started chatting with interest.

"Hey Lao Yu, look at that kid, how long do you think it will take for him to be defeated?"

"Hmph, ten seconds is enough. At most it will be about the same as the last time."

"These students' families are all powerful and they are used to it. I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last even five seconds if they were to fight."

"Wait a minute, everyone, I see an inexplicable confidence in this kid's eyes. I feel like he can take the first shot to pass the freshman trial."

"Well, I think so too. As the saying goes, the weak are timid and the strong are confident. The courage to dare to be the first to challenge can sustain him in this long journey of cultivation."

Several directors are all high-level and powerful people.

Everyone has different opinions on Yang Lin.

Some people think they can pass, while others think they will be overconfident and overconfident as in previous years.

In the end, they had a bet about Yang Lin on a whim.

A small half think they can pass, and a large half think they can't pass.

The two parties all hold the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of each other.

These directors look at each other like iron roosters, and they usually have to fight you even if they want to pay an extra dollar on their meal card.

...

"Come on, let's just pick one between us. Choose whichever one you like."

A coquettish-looking female voice in the crowd hooked her fingers at Yang Lin, and her tone of voice seemed to be magical, making people fall into enchantment.

Character: Xia Rong.

Identity: First-year student at Beijing University.

Talent: S-level charming fox.

Realm: Three realms and nine levels.

Skills: Earth-level middle-level charm technique, Xuan-level low-level jujitsu...

Yang Lin's soul was so powerful in his two lifetimes that his charm technique had no effect at all.

Besides, what he wanted was a hearty hand-to-hand fight.

Yang Lin glanced at these people, and finally looked at the template and found an SS-level elemental talent rock.

Character: Huang Juan.

Identity: First-year student at Beijing University.

Talent: S-level rock.

Realm: Three Realms and Nine Levels

Skills: Earth-level low-level boulder condensation, Xuan-level low-level close combat...

"I choose to fight you."

Yang Lin pointed at Huang Juan and said.

Huang Juan walked out of the crowd. She was wearing a tight-fitting midriff-revealing combat attire, with fingerless gloves on her fists. The waistcoat line and abdominal muscles on her belly were clearly visible. She had a refreshing single ponytail, and she looked like a sunny beauty. .

She looked at Yang Lin's small body and smiled disdainfully.

"If you want to challenge me, I hope you have a healing elixir in your space ring."

"Yes, but I won't use it because I've never seen anything that can hurt me."

Yang Lin also smiled, turned around and entered the ring area.