The two quickly walked into a room.

In the center of this room, there is a very spacious high platform, and there are two people competing on the high platform.

One of them was wearing a black death tyrant outfit, and he was obviously a member of the 11th Division. The other was wearing the student uniform of the True Spiritual Arts Academy, and at a glance, he knew that he was a student who came to participate in the assessment.

At this time, the student on the stage was being beaten and beaten by the members of the 11th team, and it seemed that he was about to lose his strength.

The stage is divided into two halves.

Ling Feng and Lan Ran are all students sitting on their side. After a cursory look, there are about five or six students on their side.

On the opposite side are the members of the eleventh team.

"Are you in the twenties?"

Ling Feng glanced at it, and then walked towards the crowd of students.

"You guys want to participate in the selection of the eleventh team. Let me tell you the rules."

At this time, a man wearing a death tyrant costume with a 'two' tied on his right shoulder looked at Ling Feng and Aizen, and said with a smile.

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Chapter 347 Assessment

"Are you the vice-captain of the eleventh division?"

Aizen glanced at the wooden sign tied on the person's right shoulder and asked aloud.

"That's right."

The vice-captain nodded and said aloud.

Then the vice-captain briefly explained the rules to Ling Feng, Aizen, and a few newcomers.

The rule is that each person chooses a member of the 11th team to compete on the stage. If they can survive the ten moves of those players in a limited time and stay in the ring, then the assessment is passed.

Of course, students cannot designate the same team members to compete consecutively, otherwise it will be considered a failure of the assessment.

At the same time, the members of the eleventh team will not kill these students.

If these students feel in danger, they can also call out loudly, and the vice-captain will help at that time, but in this case, the assessment is a failure.

Just as the vice-captain told him, the student on the stage was kicked off the ring by a member of the eleventh team.

This also means that the student has failed the assessment.

"Next."

Seeing this, the deputy captain said directly.

When the vice-captain's voice just fell, a candidate stood up and jumped directly into the ring.

"Aizen, when you get off the stage, if you can try not to use the first solution, then don't use the first solution."

Ling Feng looked at the figure of the student and whispered in Lan Ran's ear.

"But if I don't have a solution, I probably won't be able to beat them."

Aizen looked at the competition that had already started on the field and said in a low voice.

In the beginning, Aizen was very confident when he came in here.

But after watching the competition on the ring, Aizen's confidence disappeared.

She felt that compared with the players in the ring, her strength was a lot worse.

After all, the members of the 11th Division are all good combatants.

In terms of comprehensive force, Aizen, a student who had just been promoted to the second stage, was naturally not their opponent.

"If you want to use it, you have to think about the speech in advance, and you also use it to hypnotize everyone while using the mirror."

Ling Feng looked at the people around him and said slowly.

"Have you hypnotized them all? I'll try when I get there."

Aizen took a deep breath and said aloud.

"Next."

Just as Aizen was thinking carefully, the student in the ring was kicked off the ring by the eleventh team members.

Soon, another student jumped directly into the ring, and after appointing a team member, the assessment began.

"Would you like me to tell you who is the weakest among them, and then you can challenge him directly."

Ling Feng glanced at the eleventh team members sitting on the ground opposite, lowered his voice, and said to Aizen.

"No... no need."

Aizen took a deep breath and said.

Obviously she wants to complete this assessment by herself.

"Well then, call me when you can't hold it any longer, and I will save you."

Ling Feng heard the words and said slowly.

"Um."

Aizen nodded his head and began to adjust his spiritual power.

Soon, it was Aizen's turn for the students to be assessed.

"Next."

The vice-captain's voice rang out.

When Aizen heard the words, he opened his eyes and jumped onto the ring.

"Four or five students, is only one person successful in the assessment? The success rate is a bit low."

Ling Feng glanced at the guy who had just succeeded in the assessment, and kept thinking in his heart.

"Who do you want to choose to test with you?"

The vice-captain glanced at Aizen and asked aloud.

Aizen glanced at the members of the eleventh team who were sitting there, and found that these guys were all vicious, with unusually developed muscles, and there were basically no women among them.

"Just him."

Aizen pointed a finger at a man who looked fairly strong and said aloud.

"Luck is good, but luck is also part of strength."

Ling Feng looked at the team member Lan Ranzhi pointed, and was surprised in his heart.

That's right, the member of Aizen's finger is the weakest Reiatsu of this group of 11th team members.

It has to be said that Aizen actually took a glance and was able to directly pick out the weakest team member. When the first few students were picking people, they didn't care about him at all.

"let us start."

The player jumped directly to the ring, made a gesture to Aizen, and said aloud.

Aizen nodded his head, took out the Zanpakutō directly from his waist, and stared at the team members in front of him.

"Ah!"

I saw that he pulled out the Zanpakutō directly from his waist and slashed towards Aizen.

His movements were very fast, and when he drew the knife, Aizen could even hear a sound of breaking through the air.

Looking at the long sword that was getting closer and closer to him, Aizen hurriedly pulled out the Zanpakutō and slammed it in front of him, blocking the team's attack.

"boom!"

Zanpakutō and Zanpakutō collided directly, making a crisp sound.

Feeling the strength from the Zanpakutō, Aizen frowned slightly, and she felt that her left hand was a little numb.

"Is it so powerful?"

Aizen clenched the Zanpakutō in her hands tightly, thinking constantly in her heart.

But the team members did not give Aizen time to think.

He directly raised his left foot and kicked Aizen's stomach.

"Good come."

Seeing this, Aizen felt a little joy in her heart.

Because when he was offstage before, Aizen had seen that many team members liked to kick their students with their feet.

So Aizen had already guarded against this attack.

I saw Aizen actually put his left hand down from the Zanpakutō, and then raised his palm to face the players in front of him.

"Bai Lei."

A white lightning flew directly from Aizen's palm and quickly attacked the team member.

As Lightning, it is natural to take a step faster than the legs of the players.

So when the player's foot was about to land on Aizen's stomach, Bai Lei had already landed on the player's leg.

"It's amazing."

After eating Aizen's attack, the team members hurriedly jumped backwards, looked at the injury on their left leg, and said to Aizen with a smile.

"You don't have to go for treatment?"

Aizen looked at the scars on the players' thighs and said aloud.

"Let's wait until the assessment is over."

The team members took a deep breath, their whole body and mind like a ghost, coming directly to Aizen.

The Zanpakutō in his hand slashed directly at Aizen's left hand.

"So fast!"

Aizen was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the figure.

But the instinct of her body drove her to take a step back to the right, dodging the attack of the team members.

"There are already three moves, if you insist on another seven moves, the assessment will be passed."

Ling Feng looked at Aizen's movements, put down his left hand, and thought in his heart.

When the team member rushed towards Lan Ran just now, Ling Feng had already raised his left hand, ready to stop the assessment with Duan Kong at any time.

But now it seems that Aizen can still hold on to it.

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Chapter three hundred and forty-eight

Looking at the players in front of him, Aizen turned his left hand into a palm and patted him **** his chest.

"That's not enough strength."

The team members smiled, clenched the Zanpakutō in their hands and slammed it upward.

Seeing this, Aizen hurriedly pulled his hand back from the player's chest, and then took a few steps back.

Due to the extremely fast speed of the team members, although Aizen reached out and was not injured, one of the sideburns of the hair was cut off.

"Is this a member of the eleventh team?"

Aizen stabilized his body, looked at the team members in front of him, and kept thinking about the countermeasures in his heart.

However, the team members did not give Aizen any room to think, and once again attacked Aizen with their knives.

"The battle of the **** of death is not just the battle of kendo."

The team members looked at Aizen and shouted, and then the spiritual pressure in the body soared and pressed towards Aizen.

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