As time goes on, the number of people on the first floor is increasing; candidates returning to the first-level are not eligible to climb the tower.

Suddenly, the ninth floor of "0" jumped, and in the projection on the top of the tower, there was a confident young man.

"Future!" Wen Shuai was excited to see that this person could be the first to climb to the ninth floor, which showed that his talent must be weak.

Surrounded by Shuai Wen, Elder Du squinted his eyes slightly, as if falling asleep at any moment: "Hello young man, how sharp..."

More and more candidates climbed to the top of the pagoda, and more candidates came to the ninth floor, but they were beaten back to the first floor by other candidates. Even some candidates conceded defeat, or were sneaked away without the time to realize the danger and just scream.

"A pile of scum!" Lin Muqing glanced contemptuously at the candidate's ninth floor.

He is a pro-disciple and he has practiced already at a young age. He does qualify for pride.

"Looking at these cats and dogs is really boring! Lin Mengqing's eyes slipped casually.

"Huh?" Lin Muqing was surprised to see a familiar figure in the test area of ​​the fourth turn; he took a closer look, "This is not Fang Heng, how can I practice in the fourth turn test area?"

Lin Muqing thought about it for a while, and soon came to a self-righteous conclusion: "I know, this kid must be deliberately hiding the repair! He practiced for four rounds at first, but deliberately pretended to be practice, so that the **** can bully him casually ; Then, he has been devouring his voice to Feiyun five new beginnings, and wants to take the opportunity to integrate into Feiyun Angkor! Really bearable!"

Lin Muqing had to feel that Fang Heng's stamina was really good, and he could actually endure the present forever. It's just that he thought Fang Heng couldn't bear it at all, but this was almost a quick escalation.

"So I can bear it, this is a sinister and terrifying person!" A burst of laughter appeared on Lin Muqing's face. "If I hadn't stumbled upon him, I'd really hang out with Feiyun Wuge. When I wanted to move him again, I really needed to pay the price! But... all I can say is that he was so unlucky , so much so that I found him! As I wondered when God unconsciously cleaned him up because he himself sent him to the door, preferably hitting the sun that day!"

"Angkor!" Lin Muqing said in a low voice, "Help me arrange for the two of them to get out of the fourth round area?"

"Arranged to the four turning areas outside? Wu Gaofeng's eyebrows frowned slightly." They were practicing five rounds. Can't they even practice the 5-in-1 battle tower? As long as they can climb to the ninth floor, I guarantee they'll fly in!"

"No," Lin Muqing still went over, whispering his own thoughts.

"Oh... I understand, I understand! Wu Gaofeng smiled, "I will arrange work now

"Hey, thanks! By the way, take my two first, and let me explain!"

"very good!"

Lin Mu coldly looked at Fang Heng with blue eyes: "Boy, you better pray that you don't climb to the ninth floor, otherwise, you don't want to have a life!"

At this time, Fang Heng looked at Lin Muqing, if he had this feeling. The eyes of the two men collided far away.

The First Zero: The Perfect Battle

Because there is a professional assessment, the assessment progresses very quickly.

Wu Gaofeng, who is fully responsible for the new job, actually has nothing to do; he just sits there chatting with the people next to him, and his own assistant records the candidates who amaze 450 people.

No wonder the Elders of Feiyun Angkor are too lazy to attend such a routine and boring assessment.

At noon, the evaluation of the five rounds of external training and the six rounds of external training were all over. A total of 1,300 candidates became members of Feiyun Angkor. Among them, there are advantages. have luck

And of course the related family.

"Mr. Du?" The third emperor, Wen Shuai, looked at the morning, his face not tired, "Song couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Hey..." Mr. Du shook his head slightly, whispering, "Everything is embarrassing! Talents can reach Feiyun Angkor Elder's standard, no one!"

"Isn't that worth our attention?"

"There is no hope of achieving Innate, not worth it! He requires a lot of resources and energy, therefore, it doesn't make any sense to only develop an Inner Martial Artist!"

"Okay..." Wen Shuai sighed softly. .

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