"Arbitrary? How did your lord come to such a conclusion?"

Wan Li glanced at the empty campus in front of him, but smiled lightly.

"But... there is no one who passed the martial arts test, so I can't say it."

Zhangsun Wuji's face was embarrassed. He didn't expect this holy king to be so bold, but thinking of the scene just now made him tremble.

This son...the strength is unfathomable!

Just now, the martial arts test began.

According to the rules, the martial arts test is based on the rules, and three consecutive games are used to screen out people with outstanding martial arts in different ways.

As for the method, it is up to the examiner to decide.

But obviously, Wan Li has no such leisure.

This imperial examination has already delayed him a lot of time, and he can't change the rules in the text examination, he has nothing to do.But since this martial arts test is decided by the chief examiner, then he can come as simple and rude as he can.

"If you can take my move, all of you will be admitted as Wu Jinshi. The one with the highest blood retention is the champion."

After all the candidates entered the school grounds, Wan Li finished speaking indifferently, and the Dinghai Shenzhu appeared in his hand.

"I wipe!?"

"Wait! Wait! The holy king thinks twice!"

"What a joke! Who can take over this big guy's move!"

"..."

Wanli's voice just fell, and when he saw the artifact that suddenly appeared in Wanli's hand, those players have the means that they haven't seen Wanli before?At the moment, his face was stunned and panicked!

Some players who were fortunate enough to see Wanli's shot in Jianye City turned their heads and ran away!

Boss, you are so powerful that you can't handle hundreds of thousands of ghosts. How can we little rookies who are only a dozen or [-]?

That Qinglin, Xu Sanbian, Lushan Feihu and other masters also changed their faces wildly!

Although they regard Wanli as an imaginary enemy in their hearts, they are very aware of the strength gap between them and the Holy King!

This is such a blow... they will all die for 240!

The one who survived was the Jinshi?

What a joke!

However, let alone them, even Changsun Wuji hadn't reacted yet, the stick had already risen in the wind, and the next moment, it would be swept and crushed down!

Suddenly, millions of players didn't even have a chance to evade, and they turned into a data stream!

Whether it is those ordinary players or those elite masters, they are not spared!

[System prompt]: You have been killed by the "Holy King", the examiner of this imperial examination!

"Holy King! I am a grass and mud horse!"

Curses were heard incessantly, but obviously, before they could say it out, they were all dead!

Looking at the devastated and empty school grounds where no one survived, only then did the eldest grandson Wuji complain.

"I have my own thoughts. It seems that the level of martial arts of this batch of aliens is very poor. Don't worry."

Wanli shook his head and said indifferently.

He naturally knew the strength gap between him and these players.

His shot is no different to these players than an elephant crushing an ant. Obviously, this is unfair to these candidates.

But so what?

For Wanli, the chance of this million players is not as important as his day!

Undoubtedly, it was Wan Li's intention to choose this method to end the martial arts test! .

023 When it's over, let's go

"His Majesty is here!"

After the end of the martial arts examination, it is reasonable to say that the examination paper still needs to be reviewed, and the whole imperial examination is not over.But it is clear that this time the change of the imperial examination has been ignored.

Everyone understands that this time the Imperial Examination has produced a peerless genius, and this genius turned out to be the chief examiner, the Holy King!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Zhangsun Wuji wanted to give Wan Li a few words of advice, but as a result, he felt a terrifying coercion coming, and immediately knelt down on the ground, waiting for the arrival of King Tang.

"Li Shimin is here?"

Wan Li raised his brows, feeling the terrifying power, this power is not something that Immortal Venerable can radiate, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

However, he was not afraid. Instead, he stood on the spot, standing tall and straight, in stark contrast to the eldest grandson Wuji, who was kneeling on the ground.

"I didn't expect you to have such a talent. It seems that I still underestimate you."

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