"It's Wu Yuyang boy. Unexpectedly, you said so. I'll give you a face," said the six finger elder. Then he saw Wu Shaoqing flying backwards and landing on the ground, and then said faintly.

"No next time"

Cold voice, without any emotion.

"Next, ah seventeen"

Just when they were stunned, a voice pulled them back from the shock.

"Is it me?" Zhan Tian, who was standing in the team, looked at a disciple in front of him and walked away. He also muttered faintly. He went to the test ball and finished the test as the disciple in front of him.

"Ah, seventeen, sixty percent, pass"

"Shit"

... test. After Zhan Tian finished the test, there were few disciples behind him, because Zhan Tian was the last disciple. As for some disciples behind him, there were some disciples who came late and those who had just arrived in the middle of the king of war, who were lucky.

However, at the end of the test, there was no 90% disciple, and the highest was only 98%, but this was almost achieved.

However, in the minds of many disciples, the gap is actually 90%. Although the gap is only 2, in fact, the gap side is frightening. Let alone 90, it is as difficult as heaven to spell 89%.

But all this is not important. The important thing is that the test is over.

According to the test results, 60% of the disciples took part in the test. According to the final statistics and overall statistics, there were more than 8000 disciples taking part in the test, 60%, as low as 60% and as high as 69.9%. As for 7-80% of the disciples, there were only less than 100, and as for 80-90% of the disciples, There are only a few people on the side.

First place, ugly, 88%.

Second, snow in white, 86%.

The difference between the second place and the first place is two percent. Naturally, their talents are equal, while the first male and the second female.

"I can't believe it. This time, the first place was won by male disciples."

"Yes, but the second snow in white is a female disciple. I really can't believe it."

"Both of them are half step warriors. I don't know who is higher and who is lower. I really can't believe it."

A group of outside disciples looked at the first and second place, and one by one they could only sigh.

As for the third place, of course, it is Yang 13, 85%, which can not be denied.

The fourth place is Liu Xiangxiang and Bai Yunfei, with two out of 84%.

Fifth, Wu Tianxiang, Persian attic, 83.5%, also two, sixth, sword light, 82%.

Seventh, three legs, 80%.

Eighth place, keeping the promise for a hundred miles, 80%.

There are only seven of the top 80. Poor seven. As for Wu Shaoqing and Lan Ling, they have only more than 70% talent.

Although they are not as high as hundred miles and keep the agreement, they are also good. They are already the best in it. Have they won the glory?

This is also a kind of enjoyment.

Looking at this situation, some people immediately focused on Zhan Tian.

Nothing, because everything is too strange and wonderful, because each of the disciples who came with the young man in front of them is more than 75%. Only he himself just passed the customs, not much, not much, just 60%.

"You say, what's the matter with this boy?"

"His companions, the lowest one is 79%, and the highest one has soared to 94%, ranking directly in the top four. This situation is unimaginable and terrible. Has it never happened?"

"Yes, you said, could he be a disciple trained by a big force?"

"Depend on you, if you are a disciple trained by great forces, how can you be 60% talented?"

"I said, brother, what if he deliberately tested only such a little talent?"

This is a moment of immersion. They dare not think so, but the facts have to make them think.

"It's all over. I feel like taking a break. Come with me to the outside door."

"Don't think about it. There is no way for a person's talent to be tested on the test ball."

The last sentence of six fingers is obviously telling some disciples not to pay attention to people's damage.

During this period, the six finger elder told them about the rules of Xuetian family cluster. During this period, Zhan Tian generally knew that Xuetian family cluster is outside the gate. New disciples can't fight at will. Even if they fight, they can't kill. Once someone kills, they will be punished accordingly.

Why can't you fight at will? It's because everything in the family cluster one day is very valuable. It can't be compensated by a few earth gas crystals. Even if it's an intermediate earth gas crystal, it can't be compensated by a half step war emperor like them.

As for how, six fingers didn't say.

"You should all remember that although there are no strong men inside the outer gate, there are also some martial arts men in the imperial territory. They catch a group of people half way through the imperial territory, and there are not many."

"Especially you guys, you'd better restrain."

Six finger elder said, and then looked at Zhan Tian. Wu Shaoqing thought they were talking about them, but when they saw each other's eyes, they were talking about Zhan Tian's little garbage.

Seeing this scene, he was really uncomfortable, because these garbage like existence, obviously only the strength of fighting the king's territory, but actually the strength was not high, but there were top four and top five. How could he not envy, envy and hate such a talent.

If he can reach such a high level at this stage, he can also exist invincibly at the same level.

"Elder, they are so weak that they can turn over big waves."

"That is, we can catch a lot of the strength in the middle of the war king?"

Hearing this, six fingers smiled and didn't speak, and Zhan Tian didn't speak, but nodded.

"Just a few of them, especially this fat man, who looks so sharp and claims to be handsome. Such a wonderful flower must be restrained."

This voice was none other than Wu Shaoqing. However, after hearing this sentence, Zhan Tian naturally ignored it. At this time, a refreshing voice sounded in their ears.

"I said, fat man, how can you have so many talents? Was it because you were too tired when you were a child?"

"Shit, what's the matter with Ben fat? Fat man, I'm only 17 years old. Look, if you want meat, you need talent. That's what a handsome guy is. "

When the crowd looked, they found that a female disciple in a blue dress was looking at the fat man.