Ancient Martial God

After leaving the sword mark area, Xiao Yun and his party came to a main hall in Mengtian Battle Academy. Almost no one passed by here, and only two official disciples were stationed here.

"Brother!"

When the official disciples saw Man Xi, their expressions suddenly became respectful.

The clothes of the quasi-core disciples. After half a year, Manli will be a core disciple. Naturally, the official disciples of the guard will not dare to offend Manli.

"I brought three friends to see the deacon." Manli said.

"My lord happens to be inside." The formal disciple on the left said quickly, and at the same time made way for him.

Xiao Yun and the other two followed Manli into the main hall.

The entire hall is very large, and there are stewards and other people from the Mengtian War Academy's Internal Affairs Hall constantly moving around inside. After all, this period is the triennial assessment of the Mengtian War Academy, and they are much busier than before.

The deacon was sitting above the main hall, busy dealing with various things.

"Lord Mo." Manli walked over with Xiao Yun and his party.

"Didn't you pass the core disciple assessment? Why are you back again?" The deacon raised his head and glanced at Manli and said.

"Lord Mo, I am bringing a few friends here to participate in the elite disciple assessment." Manli said quickly.

"Elite disciple assessment?" Deacon Mo put away the scroll and looked at Xiao Yun and his party, his expression becoming solemn at the same time.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura emerged from Deacon Mo's body, and he directly suppressed Xiao Yun and the others.

Xiao Yun and the others exuded aura to resist.

I saw four momentums colliding together. The weakest one, Long Yuyan, suddenly turned pale, while Anze's face showed difficulty. As for Xiao Yun's words, his expression remained the same as before, without much change.

"good!"

Deacon Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and his solemn expression showed a hint of joy. After all, being able to recruit better disciples was a good thing for both Mengtian Battle Academy and him.

For the former, better disciples will only make Mengtian Battle Academy more powerful. For him, this is also a achievement.

"You guys wait here, I'll make arrangements right away."

Deacon Mo dropped the scroll. Although the momentum suppression was only a preliminary assessment, judging from his cultivation and experience, the weakest Long Yuyan had already initially reached the standard of becoming an elite disciple.

Then, Deacon Mo left.

After about a while, Deacon Mo came back.

"Come with me, come Manli, too." Deacon Mo said to Xiao Yun and his group, and then took the lead in walking ahead.

Xiao Yun and others followed.

Along the way, Xiao Yun and others followed Deacon Mo into the depths.

"The assessment content for elite disciples is actually very simple. All aspects of cultivation and talent need to be tested, but with your ability, the problem should not be too big." Deacon Mo led everyone to a black hall, this black hall The entrance is closed.

"There will be special assessors inside, and they will evaluate you. All three of you, please go in." As Deacon Mo spoke, he had already stepped forward and patted the entrance of the hall.

"Come in!"

Three small doors suddenly appeared at the main door of the black hall. Each small door was exactly the same, with no difference.

"These are three paths, each one is exactly the same, and the assessment content is also the same. I can't tell you the specific assessment content. You will know when you go in. I hope you can all pass the assessment." Deacon Mo said to Xiao Yun The three said.

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon." Xiao Yun and the others quickly bowed their hands and thanked them.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do."

Deacon Mo smiled slightly at Xiao Yun and the others. Although he was a deacon, Xiao Yun and the other three came to take the elite disciple assessment before they even started, and they have the potential to become elite disciples. As long as they pass the assessment, Xiao Yun and the other three will inevitably become elite disciples in the future. Be stronger.

Deacon Mo will naturally not offend elite disciples like Xiao Yun and the others who have great potential in the future, otherwise Xiao Yun and others may cause trouble for him when they grow up in the future.

"Brother, I'll go in first." Anze couldn't wait any longer and headed directly to the far left. Anyway, every path was the same.

Long Yuyan glanced at Xiao Yun. After all, she was Xiao Yun's maid. She was unwilling to admit this identity before, but now she has acquiesced.

As a maid, she must obey her master's orders.

"Go in." Xiao Yun signaled to Long Yuyan.

"Yes." Long Yuyan stepped into the entrance on the right.

After the two entered, the entrance was sealed again.

Xiao Yun didn't say anything more and stepped directly inside. When he entered, everything around him became dim, as if he was in an endless dark space.

Ancient Space Array...

Xiao Yun recognized this as a special ancient space formation.

"Name! Origin!" came an old and majestic voice.

"Xiao Yun, a descendant of the Saint Clan in the Rakshasa Region." Xiao Yun said truthfully.

There is no way to hide your identity in the Mengtian War Academy. Even if you don't tell it now, the Mengtian War Academy will investigate it afterwards.

"Get on the bridge!" said the old voice.

I saw a jade bridge appearing in front of me. The entire bridge was covered with dense formation patterns. It was obviously a specially arranged formation bridge.

Xiao Yun stepped on the jade bridge and saw unique power emerging from his feet. These powers rose up from his feet and then poured into every part of his body, as if he was exploring his own body.

"A bone age of twenty...so young?"

"I am a fellow practitioner of the Sword Body, and my attainments in the Sword Way and the Body Way are not low."

"The strength concentration level has reached the sixth level... Not bad, very good." The old voice sounded, but Xiao Yun did not hear it.

On the top of this black hall, there are actually three old men in charge of the assessment, Xiao Yun and three others, three of them are in charge.

"The bone age is thirty-two, the ancient mad bloodline, the fifth level of strength condensation level, which is pretty good." said the short and fat old man.

"My bone age is twenty-eight, and I have True Dragon bloodline. However, the concentration of her bloodline is not high enough. She is at the peak of the fourth level of strength condensation level, and is still a hair away from the fifth level. It is not bad by calculation. She has already reached the elite disciple level. It’s up to the standard.” The tall, thin old man said.

"All three of them have reached the standard of elite disciples and above, especially this kid who is a fellow cultivator of the sword body, and is already qualified to attack the core disciples." The gray-haired old man standing in the middle said happily.

It is naturally a good thing for them to see such outstanding disciples entering the Mengtian Battle Academy. After all, very few new disciples can be directly promoted to elite disciples.

"The three of them have passed the basic assessment. Next is the actual combat assessment." The short and fat old man waved his hand casually as he spoke.

boom!

Three people appeared on the three roads. They were all disciples selected for examination by Mengtian Battle Academy. Thousands and thousands of people

"Beat your opponent and you will pass the test." The three old men spoke one after another. After all, they were each responsible for one person.

Defeat your opponent…

Xiao Yun glanced at the assessment disciple and couldn't help but be a little surprised. With his keen perception, he could detect that the opponent was only at the fourth level of strength condensation. However, the momentum of this assessment disciple was extremely strong, almost no worse than the figures at the fifth level of strength condensation. How many.

Although the disciples in the assessment were very strong, Xiao Yun still took action. He stepped on the ground, the space was exploded, and the power of the sixth level of power condensation swept out.

boom!

The assessment disciple was punched and sent flying on the spot.

"You have passed the elite disciple assessment. You have obtained the qualifications of an elite disciple. You have the sixth level of strength and cultivation. You can participate in the core disciple assessment. Are you willing to participate? If you are not willing, you can withdraw now." The voice of the gray-haired old man sounded.