To kill monsters, start from picking up game skills

When Yang Yi returned to the center of the martial arts arena again, most of the crowd in the auditorium had dispersed.

"Boss, what does the chief instructor want from you?"

Li Sigua was like a curious baby, before Yang Yi approached, he hurriedly asked.

"I guess, it should be a matter of graduation assessment."

Lin Chong, who was at the side, was the first to answer with burning eyes.

"Brother Lin's guess is right. The chief instructor did ask me to go to him in three days. It should be about the graduation assessment."

Yang Yi didn't hide anything, and responded with a smile.

Bi... Graduation assessment.

The freshmen in Area C were in a daze, thinking about how long Yang Yi had been practicing in the academy.

It seems that it has only been three months, and it took three months to participate in the graduation assessment. Tiandao Academy has never set such a precedent.

"Boss, are you sure!"

Li Sigua was shocked when he heard the words, and was a little worried that Yang Yi would not pass the examination.

"How sure you are, it depends on what tasks the chief instructors give you."

After all, Yang Yi's whole aura suddenly changed, like a sword just about to be unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Feeling this ferocious aura, everyone present couldn't help but shrink their pupils, as if encountering a fierce tiger descending the mountain, the air froze.

"Everyone, after all, the assessment is coming soon, let's talk later."

Just when everyone felt short of breath, Yang Yi withdrew his scattered momentum and smiled at everyone.

"Brother Yang, you are busy beforehand."

"Yes, yes, after all, the assessment is important, and it won't be too late for us to get together again."

The freshmen in Area C were sweating coldly, and they responded one after another.

"it is good!"

Yang Yi smiled, and after winking at Li Sigua, he said goodbye and left the martial arts arena.

"Just now...Brother Yang's aura just now was so terrifying, I almost felt out of breath."

After Yang Yi left, Wu Yuming breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly.

"Yes, I have the same feeling." Zhang Qing also responded.

"I guess we, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with Brother Yang in this lifetime."

Looking at Yang Yiyuan's back, Lin Chong also sighed sincerely.

Crowd: ...

Walking through the freshman dormitory and on the tree-lined path in the college, Yang Yi couldn't help but wonder what kind of assessment tasks the chief instructors would assign to him in the end.

Unknowingly, I have already walked outside the gate of Tiandao Pagoda, and the quaint high tower is in front of me.

"Little guy, are you in a hurry to practice so soon?"

Uncle Fu looked up at Yang Yi, and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Fu." Yang Yi bowed.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Seeing the obedient appearance of the other party, Uncle Forbe eased his hand stroking his beard.

"The sixth floor happens to be vacant right now, so go in."

Turning on the monitor on the desk, Forber pointed to the empty room on the sixth floor.

"Thank you Faber."

As soon as he entered the Tiandao Pagoda, Yang Yi felt a strong spiritual energy rushing towards him. Compared with the external spiritual energy, the intensity of the spiritual energy here was about three times that of the external world.

No wonder it can be called the head of the three major inheritances. Just based on this point, the Heavenly Dao Pagoda overwhelms the other two major inheritances.

After all, there is no danger here, and there are no cumbersome cultivation secrets, you just need to constantly operate the breathing method and absorb spiritual power.

"Drip!"

There was a vibration in the phone, Yang Yi raised his hand and found that the points had increased by 15.

"Fuck! So many points."

Yang Yi was overjoyed. He originally thought that it would be good to have 10 points in this fight.

Unexpectedly, it greatly exceeded his expectations, reaching an astonishing 30 points.

With so many extra points out of thin air, Yang Yi immediately completed the last two layers of skills in "Seven Slashes of Thunder".

"Squeak!"

Pushing open the door of No. 602, this is an independent single-person practice room.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the room can be called terrifying. Wisps of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye rise in the room. I am afraid that if it is thicker, the spiritual fog here will form the effect of spiritual liquid.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi felt that all the cells in his body were cheering.

"It's time to practice hard."

Sit cross-legged and practice breathing.

Between Yang Yi's inhales and exhales, like a giant whale swallowing, the white mist transformed by the aura in the room immediately poured into his body.

The sensor on the top of the head sensed the lack of spiritual energy, and injected new spiritual energy into the room.

Once a cultivator's dantian is filled and he feels pain in his body, he must leave the practice room, otherwise he will be in danger of exploding and dying.

There are very few people who can practice in Tiandao Pagoda for a day.

After practicing for about two hours, Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes when he felt that the aura in his dantian was full and swollen.

"Next, it's time to practice the exercises."

Thinking of this, Yang Yi opened the downloaded "Seven Thunder Slashes" and looked at the sixth cut "Winter Thunder".

This sword technique focuses on overwhelming people with power.

Before the knife arrives, the momentum arrives first.

Memorize the exercises, sink your consciousness into the system space, and click on the copy of the hero battle.

Blocking the system notification sound, Yang Yi strode towards the outside of the defense tower.

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar?"

As soon as he walked out of the defense tower, he heard an old voice from the red side.

An old man with a long beard came into view holding a long ruler.

Old... old master!
Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded, this was the last hero he wanted to face.

Without him, as long as he is tied up by this old man, he will only be beaten.

After looking at the opponent's health, Yang Yi suspected that the system was deliberately targeting him.

Nima!

40W life value, when will this hit.

"Master Yan's great apprentice!"

Just when Yang Yi was sighing again and again, the old master smiled and ran towards him with a ruler in hand.

"Xia Chan!"

Without too much time to think about it, the cold light blade in his hand slashed out.

Six phantoms of long knives slashed at the old master.

bass!
Suddenly, a golden light rose from the old master's body to meet this terrifying knife shadow.

"—6000!"

A bright red damage value floated above the old master's head, and at the same time, Yang Yi felt an invisible ball of spiritual power bounce back to his body.

What the hell!

If the old master hadn't turned on the second skill, wouldn't it be that his knife had 2 points of damage.

Suppressing the feeling of blood churning, Yang Yi withdrew and hid in the bushes beside him.

His idea is very simple, toughness is definitely unbeatable, and the only way to sneak in the bushes is the kingly way.

"It's a piece of cake to collect three thousand disciples and summon as many dragons as possible."

rub rub!
Just when Yang Yi wanted to hide in the grass, a wooden stick fell from the sky and bound him firmly in a circle.

"Teach students and save the world by the way."

The old master held a ruler in his hand and kept tapping on Yang Yi's body.

hiss!
Yang Yi bared his teeth in pain, only feeling that his vitality was constantly passing away.

"Ding! The host's life value has dropped by 30.00%, and he has gained twice the physical fitness."

After the system notification sound ended, Yang Yi felt his muscles swell a little, and his defense seemed to have strengthened a lot.

After hitting about 10 times, the wooden stick that bound Yang Yi disappeared.

"TNND, just wait for me."

Yang Yi who hid in the grass felt dizzy and stared at his head.