The Strongest Dan God

In addition to the ten feet, the door "吱嘎" opened.

Hundreds of students were swaying and rushing into the wind against the college.

Because they have no discipline, they are wearing their own clothes, and they know that they are new people.

Nie Zun Meiyu gradually wrinkled: "It seems that Ye Zifeng, your opponent in the hospital, is really a lot."

“There is no point in the opponent. The key is to see the rules of admission and the quality of the opponent.”

Ye Zifeng said as he looked at the newcomer in front of him.

After a moment, he smiled slightly.

"Oh, about 80% of the people, like me, are in the realm of the martial arts. One percent of the people are in the military, and there is another person... I am afraid that they have already reached the military."

As he spoke, he closed a small mirror and saw the mirror surface. It reflected the expression of many students. The corner of the leaf front slightly showed a smile and returned the mirror to Ye Haoyue.

Nie Zun was shocked: "No, they can see it in their realm."

Generally speaking, only high-level people can see low-level people's realm, and vice versa.

Ye Zifeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's it."

His soul talent, as well as the experience of Wu Zong of the previous world, have been combined, but those who are in the realm of Wu Ling can basically recognize the leaf front.

Suddenly, Ye Zifeng seemed to have sensed something and raised his head.

"Well, let me not say it. He is here compared to this."

"he."

Ye Haoyue squinted a little, and raised the dagger.

The next moment, "step", "step".

From the top of everyone's head, an old man came to the air.

Admission-type sponsor.

His eyes were cold and he glanced at the crowd, and he had a sense of seriousness.

Seeing this old man coming, the noise of everyone's noisy is finally quiet, and whispered.

"Hey... lightly, the wind is against the management of the college."

"Yeah, I heard that our hospital-style performance is directly related to our subsequent practice. If it is not qualified, it is more likely to go directly to the government. When he says something, what rules should be explained, we must listen carefully. And."

The old man turned his eyes slightly and turned around half a head.

"How about, people are all there."

"Returning to the old man, this admission type should be 100 people, actually to 97 people, the remaining three, Ling paper said that it will arrive within half an hour, do you want to continue and so on..."

In the old eyes of Momo, there is a light color: "Let us so many people, wait for them three, it’s ridiculous, pass my orders, these three people, all cancel the quota, no need to come to my school."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the field looked at each other with a glance.

And in their hearts at the moment, they are greatly fortunate.

If you haven’t started yet, you will lose three competitors. It’s a good thing that they are not enough.

Mo Laohehe smiled and observed the students who showed the color of luck, and the voice sprang loudly.

"Come, the few people who laughed the most, and gave me a college."

"What." Under the scholastic words, the horror of the face can be imagined.

The noisy laughter of the audience, all of them stopped.

The needle falls silently.

And the young people who were pointed at by Mo Lao, even more like the earth: "Mo Lao, what we did wrong, we have worked hard and spent a lot of effort, so there is a chance to come to this college."

"How about that, it is your business, what do you do with me, a few of you, the seven realms of the martial arts in the district, and even the realm of the martial arts are not. At this time, it is better to be the enemy, but to sneak in the future. Limited, it is useless in my college, and it can save a little time if you go out early."

"Gao Wei, let them go."

The young man behind the old man heard this saying, it is already a meeting.

"Yes……"

I saw his body flashing, and after a while, he stood in front of the few people with no expression.

"Several people have heard it, then please."

"But... I still can't understand."

"Please."

The student who took the lead twitched, holding the last trace of luck, watching Gao Wei, and looking at Mo Lao, whispered: "We have a relationship..."

"Teaching the relationship, the people who come here are all talking about this. Say, you want to go out, or go out with a roll." Gao Wei smiled coldly, caressing a long sword, and the red sword backed The sun is so bloody.

"Still, let's go out and lie down."

As soon as this was said, the young people, who dared to say more, even crawled and ran out.

"This...what is the place, it’s really alive..."

Before they left the gate, they wanted to say something about swearing.

Everyone who wants to speak, without exception, was swept out of the door by a hurricane, and fell to the ground.

"Is there still to go out, now I am going to go, the people below the Wushu nine heavy, I will not guarantee your life safety." Mo Laohehe said with a smile.

As the old man said, the seven realms of the martial arts are here. If you don’t care about the relationship, you can see that it is the life of cannon fodder.

Early exit is good for others and for themselves.

......

After a while.

"Nothing... Seventy people, there are 70 left, I will ask again, there is no one to leave."

Four times, the birds are silent.

Compared with the previous confusion, the people who are left now have a different look from the previous ones.

"Very good, today is the first day when you enter the wind against the college. I will take this opportunity to tell you the most important thing: the wind-revolutionary school is an absolute power control. If you want to disobey, you can, we Welcome, but, first, come up with your own skills."

Ink old glanced at the crowd and continued to say long.

"The people who stayed here have listened well. Today's admission type is very simple. There is only one way of assessment: the time of the semi-column, without touching the foreign objects, you can touch Gao Wei, I am watching, to To prevent any cheating, I will take the first 30 people who first touched Gao Wei and enter the Wind Rebel Academy. As for the outstanding performance, there are rewards."

"Do you understand?"

"Wait a minute, ink old, if half-cold incense in the past, or if no one touches Gao Wei, then what should I do?"

Mo Laohe sneered a sneer: "Stupid question, it shows that your group of people is too poor, and the savvy is not enough. If so, the wind-reversal college does not need new people this year, you will go home."

"There are still problems, if not... then let's get started."

When you heard the word "beginning," everyone thought.

Immediately, they condensed their eyes on the young man of Gao Wei.

I saw Gao Wei carrying a long-skinned sword and white fluttering.

He smiled at the crowd, but his footsteps did not retreat.

"Come, you are still hesitating,"

......

"The rule is seventy to one, and then among the seventy, take the top thirty." Nie Zun stared at the man named Gao Wei and went back to ask Ye Zifeng: "That said, you can't see it." Out of the realm of a person, then, what is the realm of this high."

"If I am not mistaken, it should be the four-armed warrior. I just stepped into the middle class of the warrior." Ye Zifeng’s voice was flat.

"This...the strength gap does not seem too big."

The look on Nie Zun’s face turned a little better: “It seems that this admission is the final form, and it’s not too harsh.”

Ye Zifeng is gazing at the direction of Gao Wei, and his brow gradually wrinkles: "Not necessarily..."

"Not necessarily." Nie Zun just wanted to laugh at him and think too much.

Seeing suddenly.

"Ah." A scream of screams resounded throughout the audience.

"What, this is what happened." Nie Zun suddenly raised his head.

A gray-haired young man in front of him fell to the ground in pain and made a heartbreaking cry.

And his shoulder, from the shoulder blade to the edge of the neck, is a long blood mark.

"It won't be..." Nie Zun's look glimpsed and immediately turned to look at Gao Wei's direction.

There is blood on the sword.

He stared coldly at the man on the ground, suddenly raised his sword, put out his tongue, and licked the blood on his sword.

There is no doubt that this person's shoulder injury is caused by Gao Wei.

"Yes, if he is only defending, if seventy people are rushing, even if he is, he can't stand it, but the problem now is that he can escape, can attack, but we still have to worry, will we be ourselves? People are ahead of time."

Ye Fengfeng stared at Gao Wei with a faint look, and his eyes were slightly deep.

Suddenly, the ghost's voice floated from the heart.

"Leaf front, what should I do? Do you want me to help you?"

"No, the old inkman has already said that it is not allowed to use foreign objects. The existence of your ghosts is too special. If it is not the last moment, I don't want to use you to win." Ye Zifeng's answer is simple and clear.

"That's okay... As you go, as long as you have an idea in your heart, then come back, do you really have a way?"

"of course."

Ye Zifeng slightly smiled and said: "And this hospital-style, it seems to be a trial of the contest, in the end, it is not really a person to fight, is to test the ability of interpersonal communication, after all, many times, whether it is single-handed It’s not the best way to get on the table."

"What is the best way."

Ghosted for a moment, and asked openly.

"The best way is to... find the right ally and fight together."

At the same time that Ye Zifeng smiled, he had already stepped forward and walked over to the student who was also watching the martial arts on the edge of the field.

at the same time.

When the old man glanced around, he apparently noticed the situation on the sidelines, and his mouth was swaying with a slight smile.

"Hey, it seems that this year's newcomer is still very interesting... Wait, the person around him is the local alchemy teacher, Ye Haoyue."