He hit Liu Wuxie right away without any warning, and punched Liu Wuxie in the face.
The strength of the fist is like a roaring hurricane, and the fist is the size of a clay pot. If it is smashed down, the entire face will probably turn into a pancake, and the facial features will collapse and turn into a flat surface.
No one stood up to stop it. Chen Leyao and Xue Pinzhi left long ago to report on today's assessment.
The assessment on the first day is the simplest and the most difficult. The focus is to collect data and record the students with higher talents. The assessment will continue tomorrow.
The fist was getting closer and closer to Liu Wuxie. It was already in front of him, and the force of the fist lifted up Liu Wuxie's hair.
"Hurry up and smash him to death!"
Many people started making noises and asked Feng Bingquan to kill Liu Wuxie quickly. They were not considered students of the Imperial Academy and were not bound by the rules of the academy. Even if Liu Wuxie was killed, the academy would not blame them.
Because the assessment is not over yet!
Only when you receive the Imperial Academy Medal can you be considered a true Imperial Academy student.
With the Xue family's character, they would definitely try to force Liu Wuxie to death during the assessment, or drive him out of the Imperial Academy to prevent him from joining.
With the identity of the Imperial College, it would not be easy for the Xue family to kill him, and it would take a lot of effort.
Seeing that he was about to fall on Liu Wuxie's face, many women closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it. Such a handsome face would be deformed.
Feng Bingquan let out a ferocious laugh, as if he saw Liu Wuxie being beaten away.
at this time!
The situation suddenly changed. Liu Wuxie did not move, but raised his right hand and suddenly slapped it hard.
He was fast, and Liu Wuxie was even faster. Before his fist landed, his palm had already been thrown out.
"Snapped!"
The crisp slaps resounded throughout the night sky, and everyone was stunned. Feng Bingquan was born at the sixth level, and he was slapped away hard before he could even react.
The burly body threw a beautiful arc in the air and fell to the corner of the square. His mouth was full of blood, and there were a few broken teeth on the ground. Liu Wuxie was merciless in this slap and used 70% of his strength. .
"Forehead……"
The entire square fell into deathly silence. Many people were about to applaud, hoping to see Liu Wuxie fly out, but...
Someone flew out, and unlike what they guessed, it was Feng Bingquan who flew out.
Bai Yu's eyes narrowed. The palm just now looked ordinary. The speed and trajectory of the palm seemed to have been calculated.
If you attack Feng Bingquan too early, you won't be able to hit him. If you attack him too late, the effect will be lost. Feng Bingquan's fist will hit him in the face first. Is it a coincidence? Bai Yu secretly thought.
Are there so many coincidences in this world?
Neither fast nor slow, the timing was just right. One second faster he missed the target, and one second slower he was knocked away by Feng Bingquan. This was incredible.
Yu Yifan had the same idea as Bai Yu at this moment. Even he couldn't grasp it so accurately. He would definitely fight back immediately and not give Feng Bingquan a chance to get close.
Everyone thought Liu Wuxie was gambling, but he got it right.
"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
In terms of age, Liu Wuxie is relatively young among the many examiners. In terms of realm, he is not the highest, but he is not the lowest either. He is considered to be in the middle or lower reaches. In terms of combat effectiveness...
Feng Bingquan got up from the ground with a ferocious look on his face. Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he drew his weapon and flew toward Liu Wuxie. He had already lost his mind.
Terrifying murderous intent filled the air, and his body turned into an afterimage, rushing toward Liu Wuxie.
Still standing quietly outside the tent, his right hand was pressed on the storage bag.
Ten steps!
Eight steps!
Five steps!
The long sword in Feng Bingquan's hand appeared within a foot of Liu Wuxie and went straight to his heart. It was going to kill someone.
"laugh!"
There was no gorgeous move, Liu Wuxie's right hand flashed away, as if nothing happened, Feng Bingquan suddenly froze.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. No one spoke, only the icy cold wind blew from all directions.
"Whoever dares to cross this boundary will be killed without mercy!" After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he slashed his dagger in his hand, and a mark appeared three meters away from the tent.
After saying that, he turned around and returned to the tent. Ignoring the looks around him, he closed the tent and cut off all contact with the outside world.
"What happened? Why doesn't Feng Bingquan move?"
Many people wonder why Feng Bingquan suddenly stopped at the last moment. He is not a good person. People who know him know very well that over the years, as many as 100 monks have died in his hands.
How could such a murderous tycoon be able to swallow this bad breath after being slapped so hard in the face?
That was the fact. Feng Bingquan stood there stupidly, motionless.
"he died!"
A Xiantian Ninth Level man said lightly, the sword strike just now was so amazing. If a short knife hadn't appeared in Liu Wuxie's hand, they would have doubted that Liu Wuxie had never made the move at all.
"died?"
The scene suddenly became chaotic. Liu Wuxie dared to kill people in public. Even if they were not students of the Imperial Academy, killing people inside the Imperial Academy still violated the rules of the Imperial Academy.
"What a quick cut!"
Yu Yifan said secretly, turned around and returned to the tent, no longer participating, he was in the spirit-cleansing realm, and the sword just now could not be taken down unless he went all out.
"Tick-tock-tock..."
The blood was scattered on the bluestone ground along Feng Bingquan's neck, gathering little by little to form a small stream.
The rich smell of blood filled the martial arts arena, and everyone's heart beat violently, as if they were really dead.
Reluctantly, Feng Bingquan's body collapsed suddenly. Before he died, his eyes revealed his deep attachment to this world.
He doesn't want to die yet. It is his dream to join the Imperial Academy. In the future, whether he returns to his family or joins the army, he will become a giant.
A great situation, because he died here on impulse.
"What are you going to do!"
Someone walked towards Liu Wuxie's tent, intending to seek justice for Feng Bingquan, but was quickly stopped.
"This kid dares to kill people casually. We can't just let things go. We must kill him to avenge Feng Bingquan."
More and more people came forward to attack Liu Wuxie and gathered outside the tent, but they did not dare to cross the mark.
Liu Wuxie turned a deaf ear to the cries of crusade outside. They were just a bunch of rabble and could never become great people. It would be a waste of resources for such people to join the Imperial Academy.
After shouting for a long time, no one dared to step over, and finally it was settled.
No one wants to be troublesome. They are all waiting for tomorrow's assessment. If someone kills someone here, the Imperial College will definitely hold Liu Wuxie accountable. What they have to do is strive to become a member of the Imperial College.
The night was getting darker and darker, and Liu Wuxie did not rush to use Taihuang Tianshuo Jue, which was too scary.
With a little movement, the spiritual energy in a radius of several hundred meters was swallowed up. If he let it all go, he would probably suck the entire spiritual energy out of the martial arts arena.
He took out a golden elixir and swallowed it in one gulp. The terrifying energy filled his whole body, making him feel comfortable. "After three hours of tempering with the formation, my body and soul have become more in tune."
Liu Wuxie secretly said that while others walked in despite the pressure, it would be better for him to use the pressure of the formation to sharpen the compatibility between his body and his soul. If this spread, countless people would probably be jealous to death.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the entire martial arts field has fallen into silence. Everyone is practicing and staying in the best condition to face tomorrow's assessment.
"Are you ready?"
Three miles away from the martial arts arena, in a small forest, stood two men. One of them was Xue Pinzhi, who was in charge of the assessment during the day.
"Senior Brother Xue, don't worry. You still don't know my assassination skills. Tonight is the day he dies."
Another man in black, wearing night clothes, patted his chest and assured that many students had been assassinated by him over the years.
"Okay, you go ahead. When it's done, it will be of great benefit to you. I will find a way to transfer you to the advanced class."
Xue Pinzhi patted the man in black on the shoulder. It was getting late and asked him to go quickly so as not to waste the best time.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Xue!"
It is the dream of many students to enter the advanced class.
Imperial College is divided into three levels: Dizihao, Xuanzihao, and Tianzihao.
Each font size is divided into junior class, advanced class, and gifted class. If you want to enter the advanced class, you need to take a first-level assessment.
There are also many geniuses who join the Imperial College and become students of the prestigious advanced class. After all, they are in the minority.
That is to say, all the 100 people who took the assessment will enter the Dizihao class to practice. Two years later, they will take a grading test according to the college's requirements. If they fail, they will be eliminated. If they pass successfully, they will enter the Xuanzihao class to practice.
By analogy, the same goes for wanting to enter the Tianzi class. Liu Wuxie obviously can't wait that long. He wants to break through the peak of spiritual cleansing and even the marrow cleansing realm within a year and destroy the Xue family.
At that time, he will leave the Yan Dynasty, see the wider world outside, look for higher-level things, and strive to break through the realm.
Only a hundred people are recruited each year, and the real elites have long been secretly taken away by the Imperial College, such as Xu Lingxue.
These one hundred places are mainly for those monks who are hopeful and give them a chance to advance.
The geniuses in the Thirty-six Cities have long been plundered. The one hundred people who take part in the assessment every year are not qualified to be invited by the Imperial Academy and can only take the assessment route.
To put it bluntly, the one hundred people assessed should be the lowest-qualified group of people in the college.
When these people join the academy, their status is far inferior to those of geniuses recruited internally. From today's assessment, it can be seen that the instructor is just going through the motions symbolically, leaving two students in charge of the assessment.
The annual assessment only targets thirty-six cities, but ignores the Imperial City.
The population of the Imperial City is close to 100 million, and there are countless geniuses. They are the ultimate power of the Imperial Academy.
Liu Wuxie only became aware of these things after entering the Imperial City. The size of the Imperial Academy far exceeded his expectations.
With tens of thousands of students, such a huge academy is no less than a large sect.
A black shadow quietly approached the martial arts arena without any sound, and a strange crossbow appeared in its hand. Its range and lethality were definitely more than ten times that of the black crossbow in Shi Pojun's hand.
Lying behind a boulder, he aimed his crossbow at tent No. 1 with a cruel smile on his lips.
"Boy, if you want to blame, it's your bad luck. If you offend Senior Brother Xue, I have no choice but to kill you."
After the young man in black finished speaking, he lowered the crossbow in his hand and shot a finger-long arrow.
The strange thing is that this kind of arrow did not make a sound of breaking through the air. No wonder his assassination skills are top-notch.
