With a punch, Zhang Qingyao left a mark on the wall. At this time, a student took a look and said, "Xiao Cheng."
Leave traces on the wall, some may be deep or shallow, some may be large or small. As long as you can leave traces, it proves that you can control your own talents and you can roughly understand a student's combat power.
Practicing Confucianism and Taoism is not only to cultivate one's moral integrity, govern one's family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world, but also to practice the art of killing and protect the country from danger.
Zhang Qingyao shook his head, seeming to be dissatisfied with this evaluation. Of course, the control of talents is only a small success, which also means that there is still a lot of room for improvement. In the future, in the subsequent practice, he can also train some relevant skills in a targeted manner. aspect.
Although this will have a great impact, it is not fatal, because this can be continuously broken through in the process of hard work the day after tomorrow.
But it's okay to break through some stages, but it's almost impossible to make a big breakthrough.
Therefore, I am afraid that this Qingyao will not have any high achievements in the future.
Next, the students began to conduct tests one after another, leaving traces on the wall.
But it can only leave traces.
So far, no one has left a complete and relatively large trace.
This means that none of those who have been tested previously have a level of talent control that reaches a standard above Dacheng.
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Soon, the stage that everyone was looking forward to was reached, that is, those top geniuses, the five who achieved a talent level of 8 or above in the first round of the talent test.
It's a coincidence that Jiang Baiyi, Xiao Xiangzi and the others are positioned one after the other, all next to each other.
"Next, Jiang Baiyi!" the old scholar said.
Jiang Baiyi walked out and came to the wall.
He took a deep breath and glanced at Fang Yi and the others. Then Jiang Baiyi stretched out his thumb and pointed it at the wall. The power of talent condensed into an arrow in the air. He stabbed the wall hard.
An arrow pierced the clouds, and the terrifying power instantly smashed a deep fingerprint into the wall.
The fingerprints were extremely deep and exceeded all the marks left by other people on the wall.
Even the word "Confucianism" left by the great scholar Zhao Zhe was not as deep as the mark left by Jiang Baiyi.
The student responsible for guarding came to the wall and looked at it carefully for a long time. Then he came to the old Confucian and whispered a few words to the old Confucian.
The old Confucian then spoke: "The peak of Dacheng, close to perfection!"
Close to perfection!
The degree of control over talent is divided into five levels. Jiang Baiyi is the pinnacle of the third level, close to the fourth level.
This result is considered very good. You must know that the original Zhao Zhe Daru was only perfect. Jiang Baiyi was a little behind, but not a lot. This means that Jiang Baiyi's achievements in the future will not be too bad. , is at most a little different from the current great scholar Zhao Zhe, but he still has a high chance of becoming a top great scholar.
Seeing Jiang Baiyi's performance, several other students with the same talent as Jiang Baiyi basically knew what level they were at.
Xiao Xiangzi took the initiative to come forward and began to prepare to test his ability to control talents.
Xiao Xiangzi took out a writing brush and started writing in the air.
As his pen moved, his terrifying talent turned into ink, and a huge handwriting soon appeared under his pen.
The handwriting was very clear and neat.
Just when that handwriting was written, a powerful and majestic murderous aura hit him instantly.
Yes, what Xiao Xiangzi wrote was exactly the word "kill".
The word "kill" finally turned into a terrifying sword of talent, slashing towards the wall.
With a "boom", the word "kill" fell on the wall, and the word "kill" was printed on the wall with medium-deep handwriting. The handwriting was strong and powerful, and murderous intent was everywhere.
Such a word "kill" was left on the wall, which shocked everyone around. Moreover, the word "kill" on the wall complemented the word "ru" left by the great scholar Zhao Zhe, which was quite extraordinary.
A student looked at the wall carefully for a long time, then ran over and whispered to the old scholar for a long time.
The old Confucian then raised his head and looked at the word "kill" carefully. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed that he was not seeing clearly because he was sitting there. The old Confucian came to the wall and looked at the word "kill" carefully. After a while, , and then he muttered: "Perfection!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.
They didn't expect that Xiao Xiangzi's control over his talent was at the perfect level!
With a talent of 8.8, Jiang Baiyi's control over talent is not as good as Xiao Xiangzi's!
Jiang Baiyi also looked at Xiao Xiangzi in surprise. Jiang Baiyi had also heard about this young master Xiao who was equally famous as him. Stories about him were spread everywhere in the streets and alleys of Jiangnan.
Everyone knew that there was Young Master Xiao, but this was Jiang Baiyi's first time meeting him. Xiao Xiangzi's talent in the first round was equal to his, so Jiang Baiyi knew that Young Master Xiao should not be underestimated.
In this second round of testing, he actually lost to Xiao Xiangzi, which made Jiang Baiyi feel quite unhappy.
At this time, Xiao Xiangzi forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart and returned to his position with a calm expression.
The gap was finally revealed.
For so many years, he has been studying the "Four Saints Classics" day and night, practicing the art of killing, constantly learning and controlling the power of talents, dueling with strong opponents, and fighting monsters in the southeast sea, all in order to continuously strengthen himself. Strength.
If he has talent, Xiao Xiangzi would like others to see his sweat. He considers himself a genius who works hard.
In today's first round of talent test, although he had the same talent as others, today's second test was enough to see the differences between people.
Perfect talent control means that Xiao Xiangzi, who is in the same realm, is almost invincible.
No one can be his opponent, not even Jiang Baiyi, who has the same talent as him.
Xiao Xiangzi was confident that he could completely suppress him.
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Xiao Xiangzi's performance exceeded everyone's expectations.
Fang Yi was not surprised.
Talent control is related to the use of acquired skills.
Some people are extremely talented, and their perception of talent is naturally different from ordinary people, so they can easily absorb talent, strengthen themselves, and break through realms. For them, it is easy and commonplace.
But for the control of talent, it requires practice day and night and constant application to fully master it.
A simple example, two warriors of the same level, one is fighting day and night on the battlefield, and the other is practicing hard in the imperial army in the capital to kill enemies.
If two people are fighting to the death, the warrior who kills the enemy on the battlefield can kill the guards of the Forbidden Army without using a single move.
Fighting on the battlefield involves no skills at all, just hard work. An experienced martial artist can perfectly master his own strength. When fighting, he can also use his minimum strength to achieve greater victory.
That's the difference.
Xiao Xiangzi had traveled abroad for many years before, and also went to the southeastern sea to fight with demons to train himself. It was not surprising that he was able to perfectly master his talents and powers.
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"Next, Shangguan Mingyue." The old scholar continued to speak.
The order has been slightly adjusted, and now it's Fang Yi and the others who are the last.
Because Fang Yi's talent of 8.9 in the first round was 0.1 higher than the talents of the previous players, he is now placed in last place.
Shangguan Mingyue was obviously much more nervous than in the first round.
He doesn't seem to be too confident in himself, perhaps because he knows that his mastery of talent is not as strong as his talent.
But Shangguan Mingyue still tried her best to blast a circle towards the wall.
With one punch, a fist mark was left on the wall, but the mark was just average. Compared with Jiang Baiyi, there was a gap, let alone compared with Xiao Xiangzi, it was even further behind. .
Sure enough, after some identification, the old Confucian gave his final judgment: "Great success!"
Shangguan Mingyue's level of talent control is far behind the two just now.
This shows that although Shangguan Mingyue has the same talent as the previous two, his combat power is far behind.
However, there was no big fluctuation on Shangguan Mingyue's face. He could accept this result. Before thinking about it, he knew that there was still some gap in his ability to master.
"Next, Jing Wuying!" the old scholar said again.
Jing Wuying slowly walked out and came to the wall.
The terrifying power of talent erupted from his body, and he punched with both hands. When the two fists were blasted, talent was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, hitting the wall heavily.
"Bang!" With a sound, two huge fist marks appeared directly on the wall. The fist marks were deeply imprinted on the wall. The marks of the two fists were exactly the same.
Jing Wuying's attack shocked everyone, and everyone looked at Jing Wuying in disbelief.
This person was unknown before, almost no one had heard of him, but how could he have such tyrannical strength? ?
The marks of the two fists shocked all the students present. The old Confucian also came directly to the wall and looked at it carefully for a long time, even a little surprised.
But in the end, the old Confucian still expressed his final judgment: "Perfection!"
Another success! !
Everyone present looked at Jing Wuying in disbelief. Who is this person?
Suddenly, everyone became a little curious about Jing Wuying. This boy has a talent level of 8.8 and a perfect mastery of talents. This boy's future achievements may not be as good as those of Zhao Zhe.
Jiang Baiyi also looked at Jing Wuying in surprise. Jiang Baiyi originally thought that when he went to Jiangnan Academy to practice, he would enter forcefully with the attitude of suppressing a generation.
But he never thought that Xiao Xiangzi would overwhelm him, and a boy whose name he had never heard of would also overwhelm him.
As a descendant of Jiang Sheng, Jiang Baiyi felt somewhat disappointed.
Xiao Xiangzi also had a look of shock on his face. He was able to master his talent perfectly because of how much hard work he put in. But this Jing Wuying, how could he do it? ?
Jing Wuying's face remained expressionless, and it seemed that nothing could bring out a look other than indifference on Jing Wuying's face.
"Next, Fang Yi!" The old scholar spoke again.
Finally it was Fang Yi's turn. At this time, all the students present were focused on Fang Yi, especially Jiang Baiyi and Xiao Xiangzi, who were staring at Fang Yi.
Shangguan Mingyue also turned his attention to Fang Yi.
Jing Wuying, who had always had no expression, raised his head and glanced at Fang Yi, then lowered his head again.
Amid everyone's expectations, Fang Yi slowly walked out.
