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At the final stage of the assessment, the strength of the monks who went up is indeed much stronger than before, most of them have the strength of Jindan, and they are all the best in the academy.

Once these monks break through to the reason, they will have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Mansion for further study, to obtain more sublime methods, and to be guided by more powerful monks.

Just this time, a black-faced strong man with a long sword on his back strode towards Zhou An. This man was a sword repairman with the strength of Nascent Soul.

Yu Younian whispered in Zhou An's ear: "He is Wei Lanfeng, although he is not ranked in the sword repair list, but his own cultivation is already Nascent Soul, so don't offend him."

Such characters are among the best in the academy, and it is only a matter of time before they go to the Immortal Mansion.

Wei Lanfeng's steps were heavy, as if the floor was shaking. When he came to Zhou An, he said with cold eyes: "I just heard that someone is going to violate the rules."

Zhou An was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Wei Lanfeng said: "The college naturally has its rules. I am the strongest in the college now, so naturally I have to be the last one to go up."

"I think you have only come to the academy not long ago, and you don't know the rules, so I forgive you this time."

What he said was very straightforward, and Wei Lanfeng also felt that what he said was very graceful, and he probably did not have the suspicion of bullying the weak.

He felt that it was not so easy to be the number one person in the academy. He couldn't do too much, and he couldn't fail to do it. He had to be graceful, but he couldn't appear too weak.

"What if I say no?"

Zhou An stared at him with a flat face, completely unaffected by the aura of the azure wind, and the other people around couldn't bear such aura, and retreated one after another, leaving a space.

Wei Lanfeng is the number one person in the college, no one wants to offend him, and other people think that this matter is Zhou An's unreasonable, there are rules, there are high and low, there are high and low, any society is like this.

Wei Lanfeng frowned, not expecting such a response at all, sensed something was wrong, and finally came to a conclusion that there was something wrong with this kid's mind, and said coldly: "Are you still not convinced?"

The corner of Zhou An's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said arrogantly: "You are not worth letting me take action, you have to let your dean come."

There really is something wrong with this kid's brain.

Wei Lanfeng was sure that this person was a psychopath, and he didn't know how the academy recruited him, so he stopped talking, stretched out his hand, and struck Zhou An with five sword lights in his palm, ready to teach Zhou An a lesson .

Zhou An didn't dodge, but stretched out his right hand to catch it, and grabbed Wei Lanfeng's wrist first, and the five sword lights that were about to shoot stopped abruptly and dissipated in the air.

"You..." Wei Lanfeng showed a look of surprise. Seeing Zhou An, he took over his tricks easily, and before he even realized what was going on, a trace of anxiety flashed in his heart. Facing Zhou An was like a face Like the dean, there is a deep sense of powerlessness.

Wei Lanfeng withdrew his hand and took a step back, took a deep look at Zhou An, but put down a harsh sentence: "I'll talk to you after the assessment, so I can take care of myself."

After finishing speaking, Wei Lanfeng turned around and left, with waves of pain in his left wrist, as if being cut by a knife.

He confirmed that Zhou An was definitely not as simple as it seemed. To be able to compete with him, at least he had the strength of Nascent Soul. Since he had the corresponding strength, he did not continue to entangle Zhou An on this issue.

Seeing Wei Lanfeng leave, Yu Younian leaned over and whispered, "Look, I told you, this is going to cause trouble."

Zhou An said indifferently, "Is it troublesome? I don't think so."

The corner of Yu Younian's mouth twitched involuntarily. He felt that Zhou An's temper was more stubborn than he imagined. Anything less is a big problem!

"It's surprising that he didn't do anything to you just now. Could it be that he's in a better mood today." Yu Younian guessed.

After this incident, other people also looked at Zhou An with admiration, and being able to challenge the first person in the academy was no ordinary person anyway.

The assessment was still going on, and there were fewer and fewer people left, until Wei Lanfeng also went up, strode up to Gu Si, knelt on the ground directly, clasped his hands into fists, and said loudly:

"The disciple was able to break through the Nascent Soul years ago, all thanks to the teacher's teaching, please be respected by the disciple."

Seeing Wei Lanfeng bowing to him, Gu Si's face was still calm, and his eyes obviously fluctuated, which was gratification, as a teacher's gratification.

Although Wei Lanfeng's swordsmanship is still rough, but his cultivation base is already a Nascent Soul, coupled with his relatively young age, if he concentrates on polishing his swordsmanship in the future, his achievements will definitely not be inferior to him, and the breakthrough to transform into a **** is just around the corner.

Gu Si took a deep breath, and said slowly: "With such achievements, there is no need for assessment, try your best to compete with me, this is the last gift for you as a teacher~www. readwn.com~ This is said to be a competition, but it is actually a kind of teaching, pointing out the direction of the way forward for Weilan Feng.

The other students all showed envy. It is a great honor to compete with the dean.

After the words fell, Wei Lanfeng showed a serious look, and the long sword behind him flew out, turning into a huge sword, and pressing towards Gu Si with great momentum.

His way of swordsmanship is somewhat similar to Huang Qiming's, they both follow a heavy path, but compared to Huang Qiming's, he seems too immature, with loopholes everywhere.

"Brother Wei has such strength, I am afraid it will not be difficult to get on the sword list." A female monk next to him sighed.

Zhou An hit him mercilessly: "It's basically impossible. His swordsmanship is too rigid. I'm afraid Jian Nineteen can beat him ten times."

The female monk obviously didn't believe Zhou An's words, she gave him a blank look, and said, "It's as if you are better than Brother Wei, if you have the ability, go up."

When Yu Younian heard Zhou An's words, his eyelids twitched, and he said again and again: "Brother Zhou, I know you are amazing, but let's keep a low profile."

Zhou An didn't speak anymore, but looked at the stage, staring at Gu Si closely. If he could see some of his roots clearly, he would be more relaxed later.

Gu Si hadn't made a move in public for so long that Qi Fugui didn't have too much detailed information. He only knew that his sword intent was called "Dong Lai", and there would be heavy snowfall every time he used it.

Gu Si didn't draw out the sword, but stretched out two fingers, using aura to transform a small long sword to deal with it, and deftly flicked the big sword flying.

"Now you need to forget some things I taught you before. You must have your own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, instead of simply imitating other people's ways. That's not yours."

Gu Si went down with another sword, **** pierced through the big sword, but there was no other damage to the sword body.