Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 450 Raising Gu (Fourth Change) (Subscribe!!!)

The Elder Su Ling in front of him is much stronger than anyone Chu Fengmian has ever met in this life.

Although Chu Fengmian has seen someone like the Venerable Duohua, the Patriarch of the Xu family who have reached the strength of life and death.

But it is far from being able to compete with this Elder Su Ling, even if Elder Su Ling waved his hand, it would be enough to kill a strong person like the ancestor of the Xu family in the realm of life and death.

The realm of life and death, each stage has a huge gap, which is not so easy to overcome.

Beimang College would let Elder Su Ling come to preside over this year's assessment, not without the intention of showing his strength.

Presiding over the assessment is not an easy task. Almost every one of the millions of warriors present is a genius with extremely high qualifications and is extremely arrogant.

Among the people, it is inevitable that there are strong men like Yan Gu whose strength has approached the realm of life and death.

If these assessment disciples cause conflicts and riots, and they don't have enough strength, they can't imagine being able to suppress these people.

This Elder Su Ling has reached the level five of the Life and Death Realm, and his strength is even more astonishing. Only such a character can suppress these arrogant geniuses in the field.

"You are here to participate in the assessment of Beiman Academy. You should also know the rules. First hand over the Beiman Token, and someone will come to check it. Only those who have the Beiman Token can come to participate in the assessment."

Elder Su Ling said coldly.

As he spoke, thousands of warriors appeared one after another.

These warriors were all dressed in blue and were disciples of Beiman College. One by one, they carefully checked the Beiman Token.

"You, without a token, are not eligible to participate in this year's assessment, get lost!"

In front, there was a sudden movement. A martial artist who seemed to have no Beiman Token was thrown out in public by one of the disciples of Beiman Academy.

No explanation at all.

Beimang Academy has always been so domineering in its actions.

When it was Chu Fengmian's time, Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli handed over the Beiman token they had prepared, and the Beiman Academy disciple took a look at it before returning it to Chu Fengmian.

However, on the token that was returned, two numbers suddenly appeared on the back.

Han Yueli's is one hundred and three, while Chu Fengmian's is 960 one.

"All the assessment disciples, in order, go inside one by one, a group of 100 people, to participate in the assessment!"

Elder Su Ling shouted loudly from above.

Suddenly, the Beiman tokens in the hands of some warriors below began to flicker, and the number on them was one.

A total of 100 people walked out together and walked towards the interior of the palace.

The first group, the second group, the third group.

The number on this is the group.

The martial artist left very quickly, one group left, and the other group was also called out.

"Next group."

Following Elder Su Ling, he spoke again.

The token in Han Yueli's hand lit up.

"It's my turn."

Han Yueli turned her head to look at Chu Fengmian, then walked out and left.

Although the assessment of Beiman College was extremely difficult, for Chu Fengmian, he was not worried about Han Yueli's problems.

After all, among the newcomers of this year, Chu Fengmian saw very few people who could compete with Han Yueli.

In her group, it was easy for her to succeed in the assessment.

The warriors in the palace became less and less, gradually leaving, and finally the token in Chu Fengmian's hand also lit up.

Chu Fengmian walked out of the crowd and walked into the palace with the others.

Inside the palace, following the guidance of people, they came to a huge arena.

Arena melee.

The assessment of this Beiman Academy is extremely simple, it is a melee in the arena.

Whoever can defeat everyone among a hundred people can directly join Beiman College.

Here, all kinds of things are meaningless, and the only thing that can be relied on is strength.

"There is only one rule. When you stand in the arena, there is only one winner who can join Beiman Academy. The rest will all be eliminated."

"You can choose to admit defeat, as long as you shout out, there will be a force that can take you away, but if you don't shout and fight to the death, you can't depend on others."

A disciple of Beimang College was on the side, explaining the rules.

Among the people in Chu Fengmian's group, many people came to participate in the assessment of Beiman College for the first time, and they all looked a little nervous when they heard such cruel rules.

But soon, everyone's faces calmed down.

Those who dare to come to Beiman College are all well-known geniuses. Although the rules are cruel, no one will be afraid.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, I advise you to admit defeat obediently and give up now, lest you won't even have the chance to admit defeat if you get on stage."

A martial artist said in a cold voice, his words were full of arrogance.

This is a young man, his eyes swept across Chu Fengmian's group of people, and he was full of disdain.

It also seems to be an extremely arrogant figure.

"Tu Xiong, it's him, it's over."

Some warriors seemed to recognize the young man's identity, and their faces turned pale.

However, more people seemed to be unaware of the identity of the man and asked in succession.

"Who is this person? It seems to be extremely powerful."

"This person is Tu Xiong. Although he is not a disciple from a big family, it is said that he has had many adventures and is extremely strong."

"He participated in the last session, but he was unlucky at that time. In the group, he met a super strong man whose strength was close to life and death. He fought for a long time before losing. His strength is enough to kill the peak saint. "

"What, someone who is strong enough to compete with the strong in the realm of life and death?"

Hearing that person's words, the faces of many present turned pale a lot.

It is an absolute misfortune to be in a group with such a murderous person.

Many of the people present were only at the first or second level of the divine power realm, how could they possibly contend with such a fierce person.

Tu Xiong, hearing everyone's discussion, snorted coldly.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, get out if you don't want to die, lest you waste my time."

Several warriors who knew the strength of Tu Xiong, although they were extremely unwilling when they heard this, they could only raise their hands and choose to admit defeat and leave.

On the stage, it is really a matter of life and death. In the fierce battle, it is not certain whether you can shout and admit defeat.

I can't cry, but I can only die.

"I surrender."

"I also admit defeat."

There were about eight people, and they simply conceded defeat and left.

They were all warriors who had participated in the previous session. They knew they were invincible and left directly.

(End of this chapter)