When Lin Bai saw Ye Jianqiu draw out his sword, he immediately felt that Ye Jianqiu's power was not fully displayed.
"He's still hiding his strength!"
"If he shot with all his strength, the sword marks should be deeper!"
Lin Bai squinted his eyes, deeply feeling Ye Jianqiu's fearfulness.
"The sword marks are ten inches!"
"My God! This is undoubtedly the first place in today's monthly exam."
"Five thousand points, it fell into his storage bag."
Many warriors became envious when they saw Ye Jianqiu leaving ten inches of sword marks.
There is no doubt that Ye Jianqiu is the last person in the genius group to take the test. His score of 10 inches of sword marks is the best result in the entire genius group. The first place in today's monthly exam must be Ye Jianqiu's.
Jian Ruohan smiled lightly and said, "Amazing!"
Ye Jianqiu smiled slightly, but did not answer.
Long Qingfeng stood aside, his face full of evil spirits!
"I didn't expect that I, Long Qingfeng, would lose to a waste from Lingdong again!"
"Wait, I will take revenge on you one by one!"
Long Qingfeng secretly clenched his fists and said coldly.
Ye Jianqiu left a sword mark of ten inches, which alarmed the entire ashram.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Baoyu said: "The genius group has completed the assessment, and the advanced group will come up next!"
Wu Enli smiled and led all the warriors in the advanced group to take the test.
The quizzes for the advanced group are much faster.
Wu Enli had told Lin Bai before that the chance of the advanced group passing the sword test stone was as high as 90%, but when I saw it today, it was not as good as what Wu Enli said.
In the advanced group, there are almost only twenty fighters who can leave three inches of sword marks.
This is not even twenty percent.
Lin Baoyu saw the warriors in the advanced group, and there were not even twenty warriors with three-inch sword marks. He immediately turned hard and said, "Wu Enli, is this the disciple you taught?"
"I remember you promised me before that the probability of passing the monthly exam for the warriors in the advanced group will exceed 90%!"
"What? What's going on here?"
Lin Baoyu was very dissatisfied with the martial artists trained by Wu Enli!
Wu Enli was stunned for a moment, and said guiltily: "This time it's all Wu Mou's fault, I ask Elder Lin Baoyu to punish me!"
Lin Baoyu snorted coldly: "Forget it this time, the Xiaoyue exam is just a small test. When the newcomers of the Kendo Academy compete, if the senior group is still so unbearable, be careful that your position as an elder will not be guaranteed!"
Wu Enli said confidently: "Please rest assured, Elder Lin Baoyu, when the rookies compete, 70% of the fighters in my senior group will definitely enter the finals!"
Lin Baoyu said: "I hope so."
Upon hearing this, Lin Bai asked Nie Xiaoxian curiously: "Teacher Nie, what is a rookie competition?"
Nie Xiaoxian said: "You can regard the rookie competition as a graduation exam. After passing the rookie competition, you can officially leave the rookie group and officially become a disciple of the Sword Academy!"
"After passing the rookie competition, warriors are basically capable of surviving on Miracle Ridge!"
"The rookie contest is scheduled for two months later!"
Nie Xiaoxian said lightly.
Lin Bai suddenly realized and nodded, and said, "So that's how it is."
Lin Baoyu said at this time: "Next, the low-level group will come."
All eyes were on the low-level warriors.
Nie Xiaoxian immediately led the warriors of the low-level group to the sword-testing stone!
"Cut! Waste group!"
"Hehe, does this group of waste still need to go up for testing?"
"Today's monthly exam is so difficult, if three people from the low-level group can pass, that would be great."
When Nie Xiaoxian led a group of warriors from the low-level group to the sword-testing stone, the warriors from the high-level group and genius group all showed disdainful and mocking smiles.
And all the low-level martial artists basically walked to the sword-testing stone in dejection.
Lin Bai and Tang Bufan were also among them.
Nie Xiaoxian stepped forward and bowed to Lin Baoyu and Ming Hong: "I have met the two elders."
Lin Baoyu said with a slight smile: "Xiaoxian, I have wronged you for coming to lead the junior group this year."
Nie Xiaoxian said with a faint smile: "Why do you say that you are wronged, this is what a disciple should do."
NieNie Xian is also a disciple of the Sword Academy, not an elder, but Nie Xiaoxian is a martial artist second only to the chief disciple of the Sword Academy, because no elder is willing to lead the junior group this year.
So Nie Xiaoxian took the initiative to invite Ying, and then came to the low-level group.
Why is there no reason to bring the low-level group?
the reason is simple.
Basically every year, the low-level group is at the bottom of various assessments.
The elders who have led the low-level group have been ridiculed by other elders. Over time, there is no reason for the elders to lead the low-level group.
Lin Baoyu smiled and said, "Okay, let's start the assessment."
"Let the warriors of the low-level group try the sword stone."
Hearing Lin Baoyu's words, Nie Xiaoxian nodded slightly, and looked at the low-level warriors.
Nie Xiaoxian gave an order.
Immediately, a martial artist of the low-level group stepped forward, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and attacked the sword-testing stone!
Snapped!
A sword fell, leaving a white mark on the sword-testing stone, but there was no sword mark!
Lin Baoyu said with a faint smile: "The second sword!"
The disciple summoned up his confidence again, and slammed away with his sword again. As always, he only left a white mark on the sword-testing stone, but did not leave any sword marks.
Lin Baoyu shook his head lightly and said, "No sword marks!"
"Next!"
Upon hearing this, the disciple left the Sword-Testing Stone in dejection!
"What? Hahaha, no sword marks!"
"Are the fighters in the low-level group so rubbish?"
"That's right, even if the fighters in the high-level group are crippled, there will still be an inch of sword marks left on the sword-testing stone! The low-level group can't even leave an inch!"
"Elder, is this kind of assessment still meaningful? It's a waste of time. I don't think the low-level group should compete."
Many warriors in the advanced group and the genius group laughed.
Lin Baoyu said coldly: "Everyone be quiet!"
"The assessment continues!"
Lin Baoyu continued to shout.
The second low-level martial artist stepped forward, and the two swords fell, still without sword marks.
The third one, no sword marks.
The fourth one, no sword marks!
Fifth, no sword marks!
The hundredth, no sword marks!
The two hundredth, no sword marks!
The thousandth one, no sword marks!
The two thousandth, no sword marks!
The third thousandth, no sword marks!
"Hahahaha, the fighters in the low-level group are really funny!"
"Excuse me, are you here to be funny?"
"There are more than 3,000 people here, and no one can leave a sword mark?"
"Trash group, trash group, get off and eat shit."
A group of martial artists from the advanced group and those from the genius group laughed wantonly.
Seeing this scene, Wu Enli also sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt.
Nie Xiaoxian's complexion is also ugly, gloomy like water!
Even Lin Bai, who stood at the end, couldn't bear it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com