Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The wonderful teacher had no slight surprise that Wang Fan could pass the assessment. Those students ’mental strength could not see the battle inside through that layer of enchantment, but she could.

She had long checked it through her mental strength and knew the result.

Without using martial arts, Wang Fan only used eight strokes to defeat the senior and passed the assessment.

The reason why Wang Fan did not come out is because he actually broke through in the battle and is now consolidating the realm.

"Good guy, it seems that I really picked up the treasure this time. It's just that the golden energy in his body seems a little weird."

Miao Shi nodded slightly at the apprentice who was appraising Wang Fan's Tianzi, and could not help whispering inwardly.

After more than ten minutes passed, Wang Fan walked out of the enchantment.

Feeling the surging power in the body, Wang Fan was also quite happy at this time.

After all, he did not expect to break through in battle.

It seems that this period of life and death fighting gave him a chance to break through.

"Brother, congratulations." After Wang Fan came out, Yun Ling immediately greeted him and said very happy.

She was also relieved in her heart. She was really afraid that Wang Fan could not pass the exam.

"There is nothing to congratulate, don't you also pass the assessment." Wang Fan glanced at Yun Ling and said with a smile.

Although he didn't see Yunling's assessment with his own eyes, he could have guessed through Yunling's expression.

"I'm just lucky." Yun Ling said with emotion.

After half an hour, the assessment is completely over.

Of the more than 100 freshmen, more than 70 passed the assessment, and less than 30 were eliminated.

Although it seems that the passing rate is very high, you must know that these people are all people who have safely walked through the chaotic mountains.

Being able to walk safely through the chaotic mountains and come here is already very simple.

Under this circumstance, there are still less than thirty people eliminated, which shows the harsh admissions system of the Wangdu Shengyuan.

After the assessment ended, Shui Miao took Wang Fan and his party to the Wangdu Shengyuan.

The Holy Palace of Wangdu is not far from the Holy City of Wangdu, only about a hundred miles away. This distance does not take long for Wang Jingqiang.

Standing outside the Wangdu Shengyuan, from a distance, the Wangdu Shengyuan is like a sleeping beast, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere.

Wang Fan looked at the two palace gates from afar, and the plaque that had obviously been washed away by countless years.

It is worthy of cultivating the cradle of the strong for the Eighteenth National Congress. Just looking at it on the surface, you can feel its extraordinary heritage.

"As a freshman in the Sanctuary of Wangdu, I think there is something that needs to be told to you."

"In Wangdu Shengyuan, there are no classes, no mentors, everything depends on you."

"Of course, if you are lucky, there is a mentor who values ​​you and is willing to teach it personally, not to mention it"

"According to the level of your assessment, the treatment received at the Wangdu Shengyuan will be different. This treatment is reflected in the cultivation resources received every month.

"You can use training resources to increase your strength, or you can exchange them for the resources you want."

"Here you can find everything from panacea, martial arts, magic weapons, weapons, as long as you have enough resources, you can change them."

"Also, without strength, you must keep a low profile in the academy, because there is no prohibition of struggle in the academy, as long as there is no repair or abolition, there will be no death, the academy will not control."

"That is to say, if there is a senior who bullies you, or robs you of cultivation resources, the college is acquiesced."

"But you don't have to worry too much, because you are just freshmen, you can't have too many training resources. As long as you don't actively provoke the seniors, the seniors will not come from snatching you from lowering your status."

"Unless you say you are too hateful, or you are out of luck."

At the entrance of the Holy Palace of Wangdu, Miao Shi said to Wang Fan and his party, while waving his right hand, there were countless tokens in his hand.

She grabbed the token and slowly sent it to everyone, while slowly saying, "The color of these tokens represents your level and treatment."

"It is divided into ten colors, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, white, red, with the lowest red level and the highest red."

"Of course, it is not static, as long as your strength reaches a certain point, you can participate in the assessment and replacement."

Wang Fan took the red token and listened to the introduction of the Master. He could not help but feel a bit heavy.

The rules of the King ’s Sanctuary greatly exceeded his expectations. In his view, this is not like a student, but more like a cruel sect.

It is not forbidden to fight, as long as it does not appear that the cultivation has been abolished or died, which makes it very difficult for students to have a sense of belonging.

But Wang Fan thought about it carefully, and then he was relieved.

After all, this is the cradle for training the strong for the 18th empire, and the new students are not fledgling rookies, nor are they young people who are not involved in the world, but are some people who have been practicing for 30 or 40 years.

If such a character is restrained and wipes out its original ferocity, it is difficult to become a real powerhouse.

A group of people walked slowly into the Wangdu Shengyuan, and along the way, they also met students from many colleges.

But those students were obviously very busy, but they just glanced at them, and they ignored them and walked in a hurry.

It seems to them that time is life and money, and every minute wasted is a blasphemy against power.

This atmosphere made Wang Fan's group and others very dignified.

The Master did not care, and continued to say slowly, "You don't have to be too surprised, you will soon adapt to this atmosphere."

"Here, time is everything. Everyone is constantly busy improving their strength or earning cultivation resources."

"Because if you are wasting time, then others are likely to overtake you."

"Oh, every six months, all the students will have an assessment, and the bottom ten will be kicked out of the college."

Listening to the words of Miao Master, Wang Fan and his colleagues could not help but sigh again.

After passing the assessment, it was still unsafe, and might be kicked out of the college.

They finally understood why those seniors were so busy.

Traveling against the current, not retreating, retreating, the strength of others is improved every moment, if you step on the spot, you will face the danger of being eliminated.

This is too harsh. After all, as a Tianjiao and as a King Realm, no one wants to be at the bottom, no one wants to be kicked out of the academy.

Not to mention that would be very embarrassing, even if you go back to the empire, you will be ridiculed, and even if you are yourself, it will be an indelible blow, and cultivation is likely to be indefinite.

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