Chapter 765: I was kicked out (fifth)

In the Square of the Battle Soul Academy, almost two thousand cultivators remained in the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace. As time passed, the crowd became tense.

"It's almost time for a stick of incense, and there are less than a hundred people who have not yet come out. As long as you can stick to the time for a stick of incense, you will be considered a genius even if you arrive at the Battle Soul Palace.

"Yes, it's a pity that I only lasted a little bit for a stick of incense. The world of flames I entered was too terrifying. It was able to refine my soul sea. If it weren't for crushing jade pieces, maybe I would be caught Burned to death."

"Everyone's test is different. This Battle Soul Palace phantom is really amazing. I almost got frozen to death, and finally couldn't hold on."

"We are pretty good. Some people enter the world of swords, and the flesh on their bodies is cut piece by piece, almost bleeding to death."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and many people had just emerged from the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, and now they are still terrified, their faces pale and bloodless.

Most people seem to have gone through a life of nine deaths, until the one before death did they crush the white jade piece in their hands and leave.

And up to now, they don't know if what they have experienced is real or illusion, but there is no falsehood in that feeling.

This test not only tests one's will, but also tests one's strength.

Although time is asymmetric, from a certain aspect, this assessment is fair, because everyone encounters the most taboo thing deep in their hearts.

"There are still twenty people who are about to stick to a stick of incense. This year, it is really much better than the previous one." The Sword Emperor and the Fire Emperor stared at the phantom of the battle soul on the square, the Sword Emperor Weiwei Excitedly said.

Although there were only about fifty people from the Great Li Dynasty Battle Spirit Academy to participate in the assessment, twenty people were able to hold on to the present, and they accounted for one-fifth of the remaining monks.

The most important thing was that none of the Great Li Battle Spirit Academy was eliminated, and all fifty people passed the primary election.

The fire emperor stroked his beard with satisfaction, and the fiery red robe danced like a flame burning.

"I don't know how long the Nine Emperor Sons, Chu Qingkang and Lou Aotian can hold on. By the way, and Xiao Fan, it would be great if they could sweep the other Eight Great Soul Academy."

"It's estimated to be difficult, Chi Qiuxue, Gongsun Jian and Lei Canghai are not vegetarians. Even if they are far away from the imperial dynasty, I have heard of their prestige, and they are only one step away from the war emperor realm. They may break this step at any time."

The cultivator Dali stared at the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace with scorching eyes. Many people hope that Xiao Fan can perform miracles again, but there are still many people who are not optimistic about Xiao Fan.

After all, the genius of this primary election is not limited to the Great Li Dynasty.

Xiao Fan's strength is good, and there are few rivals in the younger generation of the Great Li Emperor, but in the Southern Territory, it is not a big deal. If you enter the Holy City, it will not be counted.

"when!"

Suddenly, a bell rang, and the crowd knew that it was time for a stick of incense, and those who could still remain in the phantom of the battle soul, either they were geniuses, or they were dead before they could crush the jade.

"Old Jiang, the strength of this session is not weak, there are 64 times to hold on to a stick of incense." A white robe monk behind Jiang Changqing said.

Jiang Changqing nodded slightly, and pondered slightly in his heart: "It is a genius to be able to hold on to a stick of incense even in the Hall of Souls of War. It seems that these barren lands should not be underestimated."

The mother-in-law Tianxiang beside Jiang Changqing had ugly eyes, and she flashed through the depths of her eyes from time to time, and she said in a cold voice, "I insisted on a stick of incense! Xiao Fan, it seems that I can't spare you any more! I can't let you go to Wushuang Holy City alive."

Where did Xiao Fan know that Granny Tianxiang was trying to calculate him, but he didn't have any worries at all.

Ye Linchen, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart: "It's not bad to be able to hold on to a stick of incense, it's not a mediocre at last."

As Ye Linchen, the reason why he came here was just to see how Xiao Fan grew up.

If Xiao Fan is strong enough, Ye Linchen would naturally want him to be with the little witch, if not strong enough, Ye Linchen even prepared to deal with Xiao Fan secretly.

At least now, it seems that Xiao Fan is still beyond his expectations, but he is still far from being qualified to marry the little witch.

boom!

Suddenly, a blast came from the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, like thunder, the entire phantom of the Battle Soul Palace trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a naked upper body and **** body flew out, hitting the ground heavily, and dense lines spreading in all directions.

Countless dust splashed around the square, and the huge sound instantly attracted everyone's attention, and most of the monks showed weird colors.

When the two thousand people withdrew from the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, they were all calm and impermanent. They didn't have such a big momentum at all. Why is this person like this?

The most important thing is that just now a few people have seen clearly, that figure, covered in blood, seems to be a real battle, and it is completely different from the others.

"Cough cough~" After a while, there was a coughing sound, and then a figure walked out of the dust in the sky. The blood-stained clothes had disappeared, put on a black robe, and a long black hair was flying in the void and flowing. Free and easy, many people thought they were dazzled.

"Xiao Fan?!"

The monk Dali recognized the people in an instant, and screamed. They all showed an unbelievable look. Xiao Fan was one of the best geniuses in the Dali Dynasty. How could he insist on the time for a stick of incense?

"Some people, before the battle emperor realm, broke through a thousand miles, after breaking through the battle emperor realm, they can no longer make the slightest. They can only stick to a stick of incense for a time. The imperial realm is estimated to be difficult." Someone in the crowd spoke secretly, looking at Xiao Fan and shook his head helplessly.

"This person is the first genius in their mouth? Just insisted on a stick of incense? Haha, it's really not a general shame." The monks of other imperial dynasties mocked in disdain.

"Is it just a stick of incense?" Xiao Fan frowned. Although the voices of those people were small, Xiao Fan could hear them clearly.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan was shocked. In that dark space, he had experienced months or even years, but now he told him that it was only a stick of incense. How did he believe it!

"Xiao Fan, why did you come out?" The Huo Sovereign saw Xiao Fan coming over, his face sinking slightly. Xiao Fan was his most optimistic person, so he insisted on the time for a stick of incense?

Not to mention that the Fire Emperor didn't believe it, even the Sword Emperor didn't believe it, even Xiao Fan himself didn't believe it.

Xiao Fan shrugged, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I was kicked out."