Author: Bi Xi Tong Tian

"What, he actually defeated the inner court disciples directly!?"

At the assessment office, many disciples from the outer courtyard were so shocked that their jaws dropped when they saw this scene.

"Is this kid already so powerful?"

"Being able to defeat an inner court disciple in an instant, Xianyu has really made a comeback!"

"He was originally a disciple of the inner courtyard. In the past three years, he was just a dragon wandering in the shallows and a tiger falling in the sky."

"But a dragon is a dragon after all, and a tiger is a tiger after all! It's not something that we people can compare to!"

All the disciples from the outer courtyard were filled with emotions.

Many of the outer courtyard disciples who had ridiculed and humiliated Zhou Xing in the past three years couldn't help but feel ashamed at this moment.

The boy they once ridiculed and despised has once again become someone they can look up to.

…

Zhou Xing walked out of the small universe and exhaled a long breath,

However, he knew that now was not the time to relax.

The next two rounds of assessments are the most critical. No one knows the results until the end.

In the past, there were also some powerful outer court disciples who were unlucky, or had a grudge against a certain inner court disciple.

If you fail the assessment at the last minute, it will be difficult to be promoted.

After taking a short rest, he continued the fourth round of drawing, and this time he was assigned to the No. 100 universe.

As soon as he stepped into the small universe, he saw a strong man with dark skin and strange tattoos on his face.

Zhou Xing quickly alerted.

But the man smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am Wang Honglie, a native of Southern Zhao. I was entrusted by my younger brother Wang Yuanba.

I shouldn’t have been in trouble with you!”

"But I want to see your secret skills with my own eyes, and I hope you won't be offended!"

When Zhou Xing heard this, he realized that Wang Honglie looked somewhat similar to Wang Yuanba.

Zhou Xing has seen it with his eyes of insight,

This Wang Honglie is a genuine level 2 martial artist, and the martial spirit in his body has already mutated.

Zhou Xing had just defeated a level 1 martial artist and wanted to compete with a level 2 martial artist. He stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Wang Honglie chuckled, and pulled out a blood-red sword from his back. At first glance, it looked like a spiritual-level soul weapon, comparable to ordinary mortal-level soul weapons.

"You and I are just competing, I have no intention of hurting you."

"Let me explain, the blood inheritance of our Southern Zhao Wang family is the blood sword spirit."

"The weapon used is also a bloody knife made of volcanic rock iron. This way, the human knife merges into one, and the lethality is huge!"

"You can use whatever powerful means you have, don't worry!"

Wang Honglie held the bloody knife and patiently told Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing nodded and expressed his gratitude.

After a warrior enters the realm of a martial artist, the originally colorless soul power in his body will turn into light yellow.

At the same time, Wuhun also has the opportunity to mutate.

Among them, weapon martial souls and beast martial souls are the two most common types of mutated martial souls.

Chu Tianhe's mutated martial spirit should be some kind of ferocious beast martial spirit.

And this Wang Honglie's martial spirit is the sword martial spirit among the weapon martial spirits.

Thinking that what Wang Yuanba is best at is swordsmanship, it can be seen that what Wang Honglie said is true.

"Three slashes with the bloody sword, the first one, the shocking slash!"

While he was still thinking, Wang Honglie had already moved and displayed his family's martial arts.

This sword fell from the sky with astonishing power.

Zhou Xing did not dare to be careless, so he drew out his soul-cutting knife and quickly accepted the challenge.

when!

The soul-cutting knife collided with the blood knife, making a harsh sound.

Zhou Xing's hand went numb and he almost let go of the soul-cutting knife.

With a level 2 martial artist, a mutated martial spirit, and this family's traditional martial arts, this attack is really not easy.

Zhou Xing did not dare to hold anything back, and quickly used the Stone God Pan Armor Technique and the Blood Demon Mad War Curse to bless himself.

When Wang Honglie saw this, he looked surprised, obviously curious about Zhou Xing's secret technique.

"Three slashes with the bloody sword, the second slash, the ground-moving slash!"

This cut is from bottom to top, the soul power surges, and the lethality is stronger.

But with the blessing of two haloes and the newly purchased purple gold inner armor, Zhou Xing became more confident.

The soul power in his whole body boiled, and he performed a powerful skill: Thunder Demon Shocking Cloud Slash.

when!

The two swords intersected and made a harsh sound again. Zhou Xing's performance this time was much stronger than before.

He can now compete with Wang Honglie on the same court.

The thunder demon shocked the clouds and slashed, revealing its majestic appearance.

When Wang Honglie saw this, he nodded secretly with a look of appreciation.

"Three slashes with the bloody sword, the third slash, the killing slash!"

This last slash, without any fancy moves, was a horizontal slash from left to right.

By sheer force.

But Zhou Xing knew that this cut was the most lethal.

He didn't dare to be careless, and activated the Thunder Demon Shocking Cloud Slash to the maximum, and the soul-cutting knife was covered with thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound.

when!

He could only barely catch the final blow.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and his arms were trembling faintly.

"That's it! You passed!"

After Wang Honglie used these three swords, he suddenly jumped back and ended the battle.

Announcing the weekly pass.

"Thank you very much!"

Zhou Xing nodded and put away the soul-killing knife.

"Three cuts just now took exactly one minute. You passed the level based on your strength, so you don't need to thank me."

"Yuanba is lucky to have a friend like you. I'll wait for you in the inner courtyard!"

Wang Honglie cupped his fists and cupped his hands, smiled slightly, turned around and left.

Zhou Xing let out a long breath, having clearly realized the gap between himself and the second-level martial artist.

"When I enter the realm of a level 1 martial artist, I will definitely be able to defeat this person!"

He had already made a decision in his heart and turned around to leave the small universe.

At this time, the disciples from the outer courtyard in the Assessment Office who had watched the battle just now were so surprised that they were speechless.

Everyone looked at Zhou Xing as if they were seeing a heavenly being.

How many of the disciples in the outer courtyard can persist in three moves without losing under a level 2 martial artist?

"The last round!"

After taking a short rest, Zhou Xing drew lots for the last time. At this time, he couldn't help but become a little nervous.

He had a hunch that this last round of assessment would definitely not be that easy.

This time, he was assigned to small universe No. 99.

Knowing that this was his last battle to return to the inner court, many inner court disciples came to participate in the selection.

He even temporarily put aside his own assessment and gathered around to watch the fun.

On the other side, Han Feiyu, Wang Yuanba, Chi Qiushui, and Su Rouer have also just completed two rounds of assessments.
To be continued...