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MTL - Awakening Identification Technique, Found That the Daughter is From the Future-Chapter 51 The gap is too big? (Second more)
"Defeat the outer disciple of the Xiantian realm behind me, and you will pass the test."
Hearing the words of the tall middle-aged man, Mo Fan focused and glanced at him.
Immediately, the virtual panel flashed, and the identification information emerged.
[Yang Lin, the deacon of the outer gate of Yuxu Academy, the sixth-level foundation building, cold-faced and warm-hearted, kind-hearted, likes to **** the strong and help the weak. 】
Seeing this identification information, Mo Fan couldn't help but be taken aback.
"I didn't expect Deacon Yang to look fierce, but he is a good person."
While thinking about it, Mo Fan identified the two behind Yang Lin.
The first is the one on Yang Lin's left, with a medium build and wearing a white training suit.
[Zhao Yong, outer disciple of Yuxu Academy, innate triple cultivation. 】
Mo Fan: "???"
Seeing this identification information, Mo Fan frowned.
Isn't this a bit difficult for a strong man?
Generally speaking, when a handyman disciple has just entered Xiantian, he will apply for a promotion assessment.
After all, after being born, if you want to go further, you need to use the resources of the outer door.
There are even many people who started to apply for promotion assessment when their cultivation base was only at the peak of the forging body.
But whether it is an innate cultivation base or a handyman disciple at the peak of the forging body cultivation base, it is obviously impossible to be an opponent of the innate third-level outer sect disciple.
After all, the opponent not only has a higher cultivation base than you, but also masters more advanced martial arts, martial arts, and combat skills.
Under such circumstances, how many handymen disciples can pass the outer door promotion assessment?
Just when Mo Fan was puzzled, Yang Lin's voice rang.
He pointed to Zhang Tong, who was a little bloated and wore a black training suit to his right.
"Of course, under normal circumstances, you only need to fight against Zhang Tong, and you don't have to really defeat him. As long as you show good combat effectiveness, you will pass."
After speaking, he pointed to Zhao Yong on his left and said:
"Zhao Yong is stronger than Zhang Tong. He will only take action when Zhang Tong completely loses his ability to fight."
Hearing this, Mo Fan immediately glanced at Zhang Tong.
The virtual panel flashed, and Zhang Tong's identification information quickly emerged.
[Zhang Tong, a disciple of the outer sect of Yuxu Academy, is born with the first level of cultivation. 】
Seeing this, Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
It is indeed a bit difficult to defeat the Innate Triple Layer.
If the congenital one is heavy, it is not a big problem.
At the same time, Yang Lin's voice sounded again.
"Now you guys, in the following order from left to right to the front.
"Yehu!
"Yu Feifei!
"Wu Jiangming!
"Yang Yi!
"Xu Jing!
"Mo Fan!"
Several people immediately arranged in order.
Yang Lin glanced at a few people and said lightly:
"Yes, there are actually six people who have applied for the promotion assessment this month, and they are very motivated!"
Speaking of this, he turned his words and kept his eyes on Mo Fan and Xu Jing, and continued with a cold face.
"Of course, some people seem to be new born calves who are not afraid of tigers.
"I would like to remind you here that if you have already seen the gap, don't be afraid of embarrassment when fighting, just admit defeat.
"After all, it's better to lose one's life than to lose one's life."
As soon as these words came out, the people who ate melons were at a loss.
What happened?
Could it be that there is another handyman disciple below the pinnacle of Forging Body, who has applied for a promotion assessment beyond his own strength?
Under normal circumstances, one can apply for a promotion assessment if the cultivation base has broken through to the seventh level of Forging Body.
However, the people who came to participate in the promotion assessment were basically all the handymen disciples with peak body cultivation and innate cultivation.
After all, the content of the assessment is to fight against outer disciples with innate cultivation.
The low point of cultivation is to deliver food, and it is possible to accidentally be injured, maimed, or even killed.
Boxing without eyes, not just talking.
In fact, a disciple of the pinnacle of forging body cultivation is a handyman who can pass the promotion test and be regarded as a fighting genius.
There are not many such people in a year.
Just when everyone was confused, Xu Jing quickly lowered her head, so nervous that she trembled.
"Don't be afraid, you who have successfully cultivated the Jueying Sword can already be regarded as a first-class fighting genius, and it is not a big problem to defeat ordinary Xiantian first-level warriors."
"Yeah." Hearing Mo Fan's words, Xu Jing nodded and felt a lot more peaceful.
At the same time, Yang Lin's voice sounded again.
"Finally, let me introduce the strengths of the examiners.
"Ye Hu, innate first level cultivation.
"Yu Feifei, innately cultivated at the first level.
"Wu Jiangming, the peak of the forging body is rebuilt.
"Yang Yi, forging body peak cultivation base.
"Xu Jing, the Seventh Stage of Forging Body Cultivation!
"Mo Fan, the Seventh Stage of Forging Body!"
When Yang Lin introduced the first few people, everyone behaved normally.
Even if there are two assessors who are at the peak of the Forging Body, they are not surprised.
But when Xu Jing and Mo Fan were introduced, everyone opened their mouths and their eyes were bigger than cows.
"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with my ears?"
"Fuck! The seventh layer of Forging Body is coming to participate in the promotion assessment?! Is this crazy?"
"Is there any fault, there are actually seven-level Forge Body Assessors?!"
"These two...are they here to die?"
"Or is it that the brain is not very smart?"
"Uh, I guess they were invited by the school to increase the effect of the show-"
Some people were shocked and some complained, but they all felt that the seventh level of Forged Body in the promotion assessment was a bit outrageous.
"Is there such a possibility that they are top geniuses and can fight beyond the ranks?" Someone boldly guessed.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There must be people who defeat the innate cultivation with the seventh-layer forge body! But it is impossible in the handyman!"
"It makes sense, how could such a genius come to the handyman's house?" Everyone thought about it, and they all agreed with this point of view.
"Haha, no wonder Deacon Yang said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It turns out that two guys who couldn't recognize him applied for the assessment..."
Mo Fan: "..."
Xu Jing: Σ(ŎдŎ|||)ノノ
Just as everyone complained, Yang Lin's voice sounded again.
"Now, Ye Hu and Zhang Tong are out!
"The others retreat with me to the edge of the martial arts platform!"
After a while, only Ye Hu and Zhang Tong were left in the center of Yanwutai.
Yang Lin raised his hand, pointed to the wooden shelf with all kinds of weapons on the side, and said:
"You can choose the weapons you are familiar with, and start fighting on your own after a while."
Neither Ye Hu nor Zhang Tong had practiced any weapon-related martial arts, so they started actual combat with a few simple and polite sentences.
"Be careful, I won't show mercy!" Zhang Tong shouted, clenched his fists, and smashed towards Ye Hu.
Immediately, there was a raging wind, the air waves rolled, and the power was terrifying.
Ye Hu was not afraid of this, he gave a sullen snort, put his five fingers together into a palm, and greeted Zhang Tong.
Suddenly, the two fought together, and the strong Astral Qi directly tore the marble floor.
Immediately, the sand rolled and the dust flew up.
The battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
Just when Ye Hu was beaten and retreated, he vomited blood, his expression was sluggish, and his heart was full of despair, Yang Lin's voice rang out.
"The strength gap is too large, and the assessment fails."
When the voice fell, Zhang Tong stopped attacking.
After stretching, he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the next examiner.
On the other hand, Ye Hu's legs were weak, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the rocks with his head up.