Ten Zhang away, the gate opened with a squeak.

Hundreds of students swarmed into the college.

Because they had no discipline to speak of, and they came in their own clothes, they knew they were new people at a glance.

Nie Zun eyebrow Yu gradually frowned: "it seems that ye Zifeng, your opponent in the admission ceremony, is really many."

"More opponents is not the key. The key is to see the admission rules and the quality of opponents."

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

A moment later, he gave a slight smile.

"Oh? About 80% of the people, like me, are in the realm of martial arts, 10% of them are in the martial arts realm, and there is another person I'm afraid we've reached the second level of martial arts. "

As he spoke, he closed a small mirror. On the mirror, the expressions of many students were reflected. A smile appeared in the corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth. He handed the mirror back to ye Wanyue.

Nie Zun was shocked: "can't you, their realm, you can see it?"

Generally speaking, only high-level people can see the state of low-level people, otherwise, it is very difficult to do so.

Ye Zifeng smiles and nods: "yes, it is."

After the combination of his spiritual talent and his previous Wuzong experience, ye Zifeng can basically recognize anyone who is below the level of Wuling.

All of a sudden, ye Zifeng seemed to have sensed something and raised his head.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Compared with this, he's here."

"He?"

Ye Wanyue was slightly stunned for a moment, then raised her head.

At the next moment, "step" and "step".

From the top of the crowd, an old man stepped into the air.

Admission sponsor!

His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the crowd with a sense of dignity.

Seeing the old man coming, the crowd's noisy voice finally gradually quieted down and whispered.

"Shh Keep your voice down. The steward of the college is coming. "

"Yes, I heard that our admission style performance is directly related to our later practice. If we are not qualified, we are more likely to go back home directly! We'll have to listen carefully to what he says and what the rules are. "

The old man glanced slightly and turned half his head.

"Qi, how about all of them?"

"Report back to Mr. Mo, there should be 100 people in this hospital admission, and the actual number is 97. The remaining three people, according to the spiritual paper, will arrive in half an hour. Do you want to continue to wait..."

Mo Lao's eyes flashed a light color: "want us so many people, wait for them three? It's ridiculous! My order is that all three of them will cancel their places, so they don't have to come back to our college! "

As soon as this statement was made, all the people present looked at each other with a look at each other.

And their heart at the moment, is a great sense of happiness.

It is no doubt a good thing to lose three competitors before the beginning of the competition.

Mo Lao he he laughs, observing those students who show the color of fluke, the voice speaks loud.

"Come on, some of the people who laugh the most fiercely over there will also blow me out of the college!"

"What?" Under the smell of a group of students, the color of horror on their faces can be imagined.

All the noisy laughter stopped in an instant.

There's a sound coming from the needle!

And those young people who were pointed at by Mo Lao were even more pale: "Mo Lao, what have we done wrong? We have worked so hard and worked hard to get the chance to come to this college. "

"So what? That's your business. What should I do? You are just seven levels of martial arts and apprentices. You don't even have the realm of martial arts. At this time, it's better to face a big enemy. On the contrary, your achievements will be limited in the future. It's useless for our college of wind adversity. If you leave early, you can save some time! "

"Gao Wei, blow them away!"

After hearing this, the young people behind Mo Lao understood.

"Yes..."

I saw his figure flash, before a moment, he had already stood in front of those people without expression.

"All of you have heard me, please."

"But I still can't understand. "

"Please!"

The head of the student's mouth twitched for a moment, holding the last trace of luck, looking at Gao Wei, and looking at Mo Lao, he said in a low voice: "we had a relationship..."

"Trust? That's what people here say. Speaking of it, do you want to go out by walking or by rolling? " Gao Wei smiles coldly and caresses a long sword. The red back of the sword reflects the sunlight, which is like blood light floating.

"Or do you go out on your back?"

As soon as these words were said, those young people, who dare not say anything more, rolled around and ran out in a hurry."This Where are you? It's so alive... "

Before they came out of the gate, they wanted to say something loud.

But those who want to speak, without exception, were swept out of the gate by a gust of vigorous wind, and fell on all fours.

"Do you have anything else to go out of here! I will not guarantee the safety of your lives for those who are below the level of nine Old Mo said with a smile.

Just as Mo Lao said, the seven levels of martial arts are here. If you don't trust the relationship, you will be killed by cannon fodder.

Leaving early is good for others and for themselves.

……

A moment later.

"No more There are seventy. There are seventy left. I ask again, is there no one to leave? "

Four times, silent.

Compared with the confusion before, the eyes of the people left behind are slightly different from those before.

"Good! Today is the first day for you to enter the college. I'd like to take this opportunity to tell you the most important thing: the college is an absolute power control, and people who want to disobey it. We welcome it, but first, show your own skills! "

Mo Lao glanced at the crowd and continued leisurely.

"Listen to the rest of you. Today's admission ceremony is very simple. There is only one assessment method: half a column of incense, without the aid of foreign objects, touching Gao Wei. I'll watch to prevent any cheating. After that, I'll take the first 30 people who come into contact with Gao Wei and enter Fengrui college. As for those who do well, there is a reward. "

"Do you understand?"

"Wait a minute, Mo Lao, what should I do if half a column of incense passes by and no one comes across Gao Wei?"

Mo Lao ha ha ha sneered: "stupid question, that shows that your group of people are too poor, understanding is not enough. If that's the case, we don't need new people in this year. You can all go back home. "

"Any questions, if not Let's get started

Hearing the word "start", everyone felt awe stricken.

Immediately, they all concentrated their eyes on Gao Wei, a young man.

See Gao Wei carrying a bloody sword, white clothes fluttering.

He looked at the crowd with a smile, but his steps did not retreat.

"Come on, what are you still hesitating about?"

……

"The rule is seventy to one, and then the first thirty out of seventy?" Nie Zun stares at the man named Gao Wei and turns to ask Ye Zifeng: "in other words, you can see the realm of a person. Then, what kind of realm is Gao Wei?"

"If I'm not wrong, it should be the four levels of martial arts, just entered the middle level of martial arts." Ye Zifeng's voice is as flat as a wave.

"This It seems that the strength gap is not too big. "

Nie Zun's face slightly improved a little: "so it seems that this admission style after all, or walking form, and not too harsh."

Ye Zifeng is staring at Gao Wei's direction, and his brow is gradually frowning: "not necessarily..."

"Not necessarily?" Nie zungang wanted to laugh at him for thinking too much.

But all of a sudden.

"Ah The sound of a scream resounded through the audience.

"What, what's going on?" Nie Zun raised his head.

In front of him, a young man in gray fell to the ground in pain, making a cry of tearing heart and lung.

His shoulder, from the shoulder blade to the edge of his neck, was a long bloodstain.

"I should not..." Nie Zun's expression a Lin, immediately turned his head to see Gao Wei's direction.

Blood on the sword!

He stares at the man on the ground coldly. Suddenly he raises his sword, sticks out his tongue and licks the blood on the sword.

There is no doubt that Gao Wei was responsible for this man's shoulder injury.

"Yes, if he only defends, 70 people will rush to him. Even if he is a defender, he can't resist. But now the problem is that he can escape and attack, and we have to worry about whether our own people will take the lead. "

Ye Zifeng stares at Gao Wei in his eyes, which is slightly meaningful.

All of a sudden, the voice of the ghost floated from my heart.

"Ye Zifeng, what should I do? Do you want me to help you? "

"No, that mo old man has said just now, do not use foreign objects, your ghost existence is too special, if not to the last moment, I don't want to use you to win." Ye Zifeng's answer is simple and clear.

"Well As long as you have an idea in your heart. But do you really have a way? "

"Of course."

Ye Zifeng said with a smile: "and this admission style seems to be a martial arts test. In the final analysis, it's not really about fighting. It's a test of interpersonal skills. After all, most of the time, whether it's fighting alone or rushing in, it's not the best way. ""What's the best way?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment and asked.

"The best way is Find the right allies and fight together

While ye Zifeng was smiling indifferently, he had already stepped forward and walked towards the student who was also watching coldly at the edge of the field.

At the same time.

Mo Lao glanced around, and obviously noticed the situation on the sideline, and his mouth rippled with a light smile.

"Oh? It seems that this year's newcomers are very interesting Wait a minute. Who's the guy around him? Ye Wanyue, a local alchemist? "