Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 209: The first full score!

Qin Wushuang was about to take a step, and Zhou Fu came up behind him and encouraged: "Junior Wushuang, come on, we are in the camp of core disciples, waiting for you!"

Qin Wushuang looked at Zhou Fu's clear eyes, without any hypocrisy, sincere and from the bottom of his heart. He also felt quite a bit. He solemnly nodded his head: "Okay, the gentleman agreed, see you or leave!"

Zhou Fu smiled: "I am a daughter, but not a gentleman, but the elder sister believes in you, you will definitely break through easily!"

Qin Wushuang nodded and walked towards the north of the square.

Senior disciples, among all the disciples of Xingluo Temple, although they are only the second echelon, they are actually the elites of Xingluo Temple.

After all, there are about tens of thousands of disciples in Xingluodian, and apart from the 96 core disciples, there are only 600 senior disciples.

The rest are just junior disciples.

Speaking of which, senior disciples are also good seedlings selected from various places. They just miss the core disciples, but here, some are already innate.

It's just that some of the innates are not self-realization, but rely on the innate pill and the first spirit pill to assist in breaking through, so they have lost the opportunity to be promoted to the core disciple.

But this does not mean that they don't want to compete. According to the rules, if they can get the top three and don't have the title of core disciple, they can be authorized to enter the main peak of Lingyun to practice.

Without a title, but being able to enjoy some of the benefits of core disciples, this is also a very attractive temptation.

Of course, basically, the top three assessments over the years are basically self-realization and innate.

Historically, there have also been acquired powerhouses who have successfully won the top three places and have been directly promoted.

For such anomalies, Xingluodian will make an exception to give the top grade Xiantian First Spirit Pill to attack Xiantian and stabilize its core disciple status.

After listening to the content of the assessment, Qin Wushuang has already made up his mind. He is confident that this level of testing and assessment should not be very difficult for him.

But considering the fact that some of the senior disciples also have innate masters, he dare not take it lightly. After all, the top three places are limited, and they need to be ranked by overall results.

Therefore, Qin Wushuang decided to go all out to give full play to all his abilities and strive for breakthroughs in the form of full marks. In this way, he does not have to worry about falling out of the top three places and being forced by other innates. Senior disciples squeezed out the quota.

"Brother Qin..." a voice suddenly shouted behind him.

Qin Wushuang looked back, but it was Yan Feng who had met in Vientiane Valley last time. Qin Wushuang was happy: "It's you? Are you also participating in the assessment of this senior disciple?"

Yan Feng smiled bitterly: "I'm only the 9th dan of the real martial arts, the acquired powerhouse, there is no competitiveness at all. Among the senior disciples, I heard that there are 20 or 30 innate ranks. The top three places are not round at all. Come to me. I just take part in a routine official business, and it’s okay to strive for an assessment ranking not lower than last year."

My mouth moved again, I wanted to ask something, but I didn't ask after all.

Qin Wushuang knew what he was thinking and whispered: "Everything is already in hand, don't be impatient. After the assessment, I will find you by myself. I will give it to you at this moment. There are so many eyes and ears, but it is not beautiful."

A hint of ecstasy flashed in Yan Feng's eyes, then he calmed down, nodded, and agreed.

"Attention, come up one by one and receive your numbered cards."

Six hundred senior disciples, each handed a numbering card.

Qin Wushuang got the numbered card, which happened to be the number one hundred. And Yan Feng is No. 231.

Qin Wushuang looked at the zealous senior disciples around him, feeling in his heart: "This assessment seems simple, but the rules are actually very cruel. Out of six hundred people, choose five places. Only three are directly promoted. In addition, Two, they have to compete. This probability is destined for most people to accompany the test. But looking at these people, so fanatical, really as calm as Yan Feng, with a clear self-positioning, there are not many at all. This shows that this assessment How enthusiastic is the atmosphere."

"Once every ten people, according to the number ranking, go to the assessment field with the team leader. The first assessment content is the weapon assessment, with a full score of 100."

The numbered top ten, upon hearing this announcement, immediately followed the leader enthusiastically. The assessment time was obviously not long, and the group returned after about half an hour.

Looking at their expressions, they are obviously a little depressed. Obviously, the results of this first assessment did not satisfy most people. Some of them were even downcast. Obviously, the blow was not light.

After a round of rounds, it was in Qin Wushuang's group.

Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and said to Yan Feng: "I'm going first."

Follow the leader and walk towards the assessment venue.

They are all deacons from Xingluodian, all of whom are innately strong and of equal strength.

One of the deacon chiefs said indifferently: "These ten deacons are your assessors. You use weapons, and you can discuss with them to assess your proficiency in the use of weapons, attack power and destructive power. Please refer to their respective The end of the number corresponds to the respective examiner. Do you see the mud puppet behind the examiner? If your attack power is broken to a single mud puppet under the defense of the examiner, you will get ten points. There are ten in total, A total of 100 points. Time is limited, please cherish every breath of time."

Qin Wushuang was secretly awe-inspiring. No wonder that many of the disciples who had been evaluated before, most of them were downcast. Under the defense of the innate-level deacons, if you want to break through their defenses and destroy the mud puppets behind them, it is really not one An easy thing. Especially the acquired martial artist, it is very difficult.

"Don't worry about gains or losses, these examiners will suppress the power. It is impossible to push with all your strength, you do not need to participate in the evaluation, and everyone will not get a point."

Qin Wushuang's mouth moved, revealing a playful smile. I thought that what you said was too absolute, that everyone couldn't get a point?

At least, Qin Wushuang didn't believe in this evil, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said to the deacon whose number is zero: "Mr. Examiner, I am going to do it."

The examiner saw that Qin Wushuang had a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and he noticed that this senior disciple seemed very dissatisfied, but I wanted to see if he had the real ability.

"Start from the beginning, remember, there is only a hundred breaths of time."

Qin Wushuang snake-shaped soft whip in his hand, he said leisurely: "One hundred breaths, enough."

He secretly said in his heart: "I only need twenty breaths."

The voice fell, and the long whip shot out from the sleeve, whizzing and attacking the deacon. With this whip, Qin Wushuang didn't have any strength at all. He urged the weather to breathe, and immediately let the long whip circulate like a spirit snake, swallowing a weird arc, making the deacon unable to grasp the angle for a while.

"Good fellow!" The deacon gave a secret compliment. With a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind flicked out, and the double sleeves suddenly opened like a stainless steel umbrella. , Pushed Qin Wushuang's snake-shaped soft whip.

Qin Wushuang smiled: "Good defense."

I have to admit that the deacon's methods are indeed extraordinary, and they do suppress their strength. But how could Qin Wushuang be comparable to an ordinary senior disciple.

He didn't intend to get entangled at all, and suddenly he lifted his footsteps, twisting his body like a slippery fish. The snake-shaped soft whip suddenly made a bend and wrapped it directly around the deacon's waist.

The deacon's waist seemed to be greased with oil, and he took advantage of the trend to get rid of Qin Wushuang's blow, and shouted: "Ten breaths."

Qin Wushuang sneered: "So what?"

The whip quickly followed and swept across the deacon's legs again.

"Hey, want to hurt me? It's not that easy?" The deacon's feet suddenly jumped up as if they were spring-loaded, avoiding Qin Wushuang's whip.

Qin Wushuang laughed, then suddenly raised his left hand, and a red glow came out. At the same time, the snake-shaped soft whip swung upward to prevent the deacon from falling.

In this way, the innate spiritual power of the whip was able to support the deacon's downward trend, so that he did not dare to land easily.

At this time, the red glow, like a raging flood dragon, has rushed through the deacon's defense range, as if it were a creature endowed with spiritual power, and smashed down the ten mud puppets.

Swipe!

Sword Qi swept across, chopped by a row.

The ten clay puppets coincided with each other, neatly centered and cut into two sections.

Qin Wushuang grabbed the void with his left hand, and the Ziyang sword flew back and put it back on his back. Qin Wushuang received the long whip, then retreated, stood with his chest, and smiled and said, "Twenty breaths, how?"

The deacon chuckled: "Cut into two pieces, but not broken. It can't be counted."

Qin Wushuang still smiled and said: "Then look at it again."

The deacon turned his head back curiously. At this glance, the ten clay puppets seemed to have made an appointment. They suddenly clashed, shattered and turned into powder.

The deacon laughed and said with a thumbs up: "Yes, young man, with your skills, how can you be just a senior disciple?"

"It's too late to get started, I have to follow the rules."

The deacon suddenly realized: "So, what's your name?"

"Qin Wushuang."

"You are Qin Wushuang?" The deacon was dumbfounded, and then laughed blankly, "So that's why you are Qin Wushuang, then it's no wonder. Haha, I heard that when you first started, the second hall master himself applied for the core for you. The number of disciples. Is that you? Yes, yes, speaking with practical actions is ten times better than going through the back door."

"That's the kindness of the teacher." Qin Wushuang saw that the other party was polite and not arrogant, but asked, "Examiner, I don't know if this time, can it be regarded as a result?"

The deacon laughed and said: "Of course, full marks, no doubt. With your skill, even if I try my best to block, I'm afraid I can get full marks. It's just that time may cost more."

Qin Wushuang arched his hands: "Don't dare to be, let's say goodbye first."

His assessment here is over, and the other nine people in the same group are still struggling. A hundred breaths of time, say more than more, say less and less. But at present, apart from Qin Wushuang, the other nine people can destroy the mud puppets, and only two of them have destroyed one or two mud puppets.

"Huh? Brother Qin, why did you come back early?" Yan Feng was puzzled.

In the line of the second hall master, some senior disciples also know Qin Wushuang. Among them, including the boastful senior brother Ke, walked up with a smile, "Senior Brother Qin, congratulations. You should have passed with full marks, right? The talents from Qingyun Temple~IndoMTL.com~ are different. Others come back with a sad face, but you come back early. By the way, introduce yourself, the younger brother's surname is Ke, and he is also a disciple of the second palace master. ."

This guy shouted so loudly, and immediately caused the senior disciples who had already returned earlier to look sideways, obviously with serious suspicion between his eyebrows.

The abnormal content of the assessment, it is impossible for anyone to come back in advance! This kid was probably brushed back in advance.

At this moment, the other nine senior disciples who were in the same group as Qin Wushuang came back one after another, looking around, obviously looking for Qin Wushuang.

One of them exaggeratedly exclaimed: "It's too abnormal, it's not a human being. Ten mud puppets will be destroyed before 20 breaths, full marks. The first full mark has appeared. In our group, haha, I I saw it with my own eyes!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar. The previous groups of senior disciples who failed, looked at Qin Wushuang's eyes, and suddenly swept away their earlier doubts, but were full of worship!

(To be continued)

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