Against the Sky Game System

"The overall evaluation of Lin Tianyao is unbalanced. There are several qualifications that have nothing to do with our Tianzang Academy."

Volume 787: Spirit of Eating Halberd [-] Run away

"Make him a year-end janitor. If he passes the exam, he'll go back to the elder of the sword. It's a great gift for him."

"Is it hard for the old dean to think that our school's assessment will be wrong?"

"Or does the old dean want to question the six assessments that past generations of ancestors have perfected?"

Although the elders of the sky bowed their heads and arched, in their words, they were obviously not afraid.

The rest of the tough school in the palace frowned.

"Old man, pay attention to your attitude."

"Old Dean naturally has his standard of judgment and his truth."

The remaining ten Gao Feng elders have already said it.

The old man waved his hand and pointed at the elder Shifeng without saying a word.

"Tongtian".The old man looked straight at the elder of the sky. "You ask me if I think the assessment will be wrong, and if I question my past ancestors."

"Yes, I am questioning now."

"Old Dean." The strong face was slightly surprised.

The old man waved again, and this time, his eyes glanced at everyone.

"This world is eternal, and nothing in this world is infallible."

"Including my Tianzang Academy, including assessments at school, including past ancestors."

"As a result, the six-year assessment will be revised over the years the school inherits and will continue to improve."

"Six times a near-perfect assessment of the current school after people questioned and changed its predecessor."

"Sure, that's pretty much it."

"Again, nothing in the world is perfect."

"The six assessments will continue to improve in the future; strong martial arts, including mine, will also be questioned by future generations of schools, but will be revised."

The old man said that his eyes rested on the elder in the sky.

The elder of the sky is ugly and said: "Even so, I still don't think the elder of Tianjian and my judgment are wrong."

"You can continue to improve the old dean's six assessments."

"But Lin Tianyao's situation is right in front of her eyes. She is very qualified, she is very poor. This is a waste of martial arts, there is no Taoism, there is no blood, this is a low-level fact."

"Fact?" The old man nodded, his face full of joy, not sadness.

"The truth is, even if he is inferior, even if he is a waste of martial arts, without Tao, and without blood, now it has more outstanding achievements and stronger strength than other peerless arrogance."

"Also, who told you martial arts, the body and blood of Taoism, is it the long-term standard of the road to martial arts?"

"Who told you about the unparalleled power of today, who has martial arts, Taoism and the blood of heaven?"

"Or, did you know that in order to attain the position of God of War, you must have martial arts? You must have a body? Do you have to have blood? What are the requirements?" The old man asked three questions in a row.

The surrounding powerhouses, including the elders of the sky and the elders of the sword, were speechless.

Even if they are now cultivated, Valkyrie's position is still a place that can only be looked up and unimaginable.

How do they know if they have these requirements?

The old man stopped and continued. "Martial arts, Taoism, and blood are indeed one of the standards."

"These criteria represent whether a fighter can get easier on the martial arts path."

"As for whether you can be long-term, who's to say there are unavoidable standards."

"Who dares to judge a warrior's future?"

"The world is impermanent, martial arts are thousands, and the world is unpredictable. It is this illusion that has the martyrdom of warriors, the rules of daring to fight the sky, daring to oppose the world."

"I hope to one day conquer this world and realize the god of war."

The old man had a sentence that sounded like a bell.

Those who are strong, when they are shocked, they are taught.

"Let's go." The old man turned to look at the tourist deacon.

"Listen to what you said, Lin Tianyao and Wang Yue had a fight, didn't they?"

"Yes," said the touring deacon, nodding, "but that was a few days ago."

"Let's go and have a look." The old man took his hand and turned and walked forward.

Beside her, a young woman followed sullenly.

A group of elders, those who were not born in the palace, have followed.

Before the Twelve Peaks, the traces of the battle that day had long since disappeared.

The old man looked at the tourist deacon and asked, "Let's play together, on the same day, there is only the deacon who sees, right?"