After getting the roaring dragon axe, Zhao Xin found steward Qin to apply for the assessment quota of the official students.
"I have great hope for you this time. Although there are ten places, none of them are left. The formal students have not added new students for several years."
Qin can not help but sigh, which shows that the martial arts seminary has been in decline.
But even if it's going downhill, it's not going to make up for it. It's the bottom line.
"I'll try my best. I've heard that there is a warlord competition in our college?"
Hear Zhao Xin's words, Qin Guan Shi's brow slightly frowns.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Xin was slightly confused.
Steward Qin shook his head: "it's nothing. I'm just curious about why you ask about the competition for supremacy."
"Can't you inquire?"
"It's not true. There is a fight for supremacy between the gods of martial arts. One year later, it will be the day when the fight for supremacy between the gods of martial arts will start. However, it is not open to students. Although it is not clearly indicated that students are not allowed to participate, no student union will die on its own." Qin Guanshi said with a smile.
"Why?"
"Because fighting for supremacy is the trial to decide the next president. Most of the administrators will take part in it at that time. Even I dare not take part in it, let alone you students."
Decide the trial of the president!
Zhao Xin was surprised. He thought it was a contest between students for a title, but he didn't expect it was a contest for the position of president.
Isn't it very likely that you won't be able to complete the task of fighting for supremacy in a short time?
He is not confident that he can beat all the managers.
The managers of Wushen college are all former formal students, and their talent and strength are more terrifying and frightening.
It's definitely not something that formal students can match.
Anyway, in the past, no students have ever dared to participate in it. It's a real fight and will not be merciful.
Only the strong can have a more detached position.
However, there is still a year left for him to make a breakthrough and struggle.
In one year, you should have enough power to surpass all the managers!
Suddenly a great pressure fell on Zhao Xin.
After saying goodbye to Qin Guanshi, Zhao Xin went back to the house.
The next morning.
On a mountain peak within the scope of Wushen Academy.
It's a huge arena.
More than 300 registered trainees stood in the arena.
In addition to Zhao Xin and Hui Hai, the rest of them were registered students of previous years. It took them many years to hide their talents before they were sure to participate in the assessment of formal students.
However, it is a miracle that only ten of the more than 300 people can win and stay in the last place among the formal students.
At the same time, it also shows that the competition for resources among formal students is more cruel.
"Yunxin, come on!"
Di Mengmeng, Guan Diewu and the old one cried out.
Cheng Yaojin said with a smile, "don't worry, two adults. Lord long will definitely pass the selection."
He believes in the power of his own adults.
Steward Qin glanced at the whole room, pressed his hands falsely, and said in a deep voice: "the assessment is divided into two items. The first item is to get 500 weapons, and the second item is to select 10 places according to the number of monsters killed by students in the first item."
As soon as the voice fell, the whole martial arts arena fell into a discussion.
"I've been preparing for ten years, and I've finally come to this day."
"I have to be a regular student."
"Me too."
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In the crowd.
Huihai stood beside Zhao Xin and said with a smile, "are you sure about long?"
This time, only two of them are new students, and the rest are old students of the past. They are well prepared.
"Where's Hui Hai?" Zhao Xin said with a light smile.
For friends, Zhao Xin will give him enough face, but for enemies, he is another face.
"Not bad."
"I'm sure I can make it."
Suddenly, a cold sneer came from the crowd.
"Ha ha, you should be sure. If you go in carefully, you will lose your dog's life in it, and then you will be dead."
"Ha ha... That's it. It seems that this year's freshmen are not small in tone."
However
Huihai and Zhaoxin talk, and ignore the intentional provocation of those people.
The man's eyes twitched slightly, his heart said: "dog, wait for me. Go to the place of trial. Today next year will be your death day."
Zhao Xin glanced at the people who mocked him.
Sneer way: "wait a meeting to go to hell one by one."
Trials must pass.
And have a beautiful life.
It's cool to completely crush with absolute attitude.
When the steward of Qin waved his hand, a black hole entrance that just let people pass appeared at the edge of the martial arts arena.
"Assessment starts."
Words fall.
In a flash, more than 300 people flew out like arrows.
Daodaoliuguang rushes out, and Zhao Xin and Huihai start at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the entrance.
Has entered the trial site, scarlet all over the sky, barren land inverted inserted a sword, all kinds of long sword exudes the smell of terror.
The first item in the examination is to collect 500 swords!
As soon as Zhao Xin entered, he found that many people began to collect crazily. Huihai said, "classmate long, let's act separately."
After that, Huihai rushed out.
Zhao Xin rushes to a long sword, and suddenly the sword flies upside down and stabs Zhao Xin!
Zhao Xin was stunned by the sudden attack.
But then quickly reaction, spirit Xuan air surging, torrential force instantly suppressed the sword.
The sword lost its spirituality and was collected by Zhao Xin.
It turns out that these swords are spiritual. If they don't have spirituality, it would be too easy to collect 500 swords.
Looking around at the students who collected swords, Zhao Xin couldn't sit still.
Regardless of many, five fingers into a palm, a torrential force released, hundreds of swords were suppressed, scattered all over the sky.
I just got a sword in my pocket.
Four registered students stopped Zhao Xin.
"Boy, call out the spirit sword."
"Hand over all the spirit swords and you will not die."
Zhao Xin slightly a Zheng: "rob?"
In the current situation, the speed of robbing others is not as fast as that of collecting them. Even fools are not willing to do it.
The registered student said with a sly smile: "yes, since you know it, it's better to be obedient and don't force me to hurt you."
The other three also looked at Zhao Xin with a sneer.
Seeing the four people's expressions, Zhao Xin's eyes were slightly grim: "Ouyang's dog?"
"Son of a bitch, dare say it again."
"Damn it, I want to die."
"Teach him a lesson."
Four people say, will kill to Zhao Xin.
Zhao Xin's eyes slightly lifted, and the poisonous Spirit fell into his hands.
Shua!
When the mind moves, the mysterious spirit bursts.
In an instant, the poisonous spirit danced, and the spear burst into the sky.
Skill release.
One million spirit Xuan Qi disappear.
Zhao Xin's body is like lightning, and at the same time, he has a gun.
Brush brush brush——
Gun awn rampant, flash over four people's bodies.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host
Ding!
…………
A series of system prompts sound.
The next moment.
Zhao Xin put away the poison spirit, looked at the four people standing on the ground and sneered: "rob Laozi? You're almost out of your mind. "