Awakening Identification Technique, Found That the Daughter is From the Future

Ye Hu was carried down.

Yang Lin shook his head and continued: "Next, Yu Feifan!"

Yu Feifan was startled, took a deep breath, and walked over.

"Brother, please."

"Brother, be careful!"

Zhang Tong opened his eyes slightly, burst out with a sharp breath, and rushed towards Yu Feifan with a stampede of his feet.

Yu Feifan's expression froze, and he quickly made a defensive move.

Soon, the two were fighting together.

On the edge of the Martial Arts Stage, Mo Fan glanced at Xu Jing, who was beside him, and asked in a low voice, "How are you doing, are you confident?"

"If you use a sword, there are..." Xu Jing nodded.

If Zhang Tong only had the combat power he had shown so far, Xu Jing was confident that he could win.

"That's good." Mo Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, although he knew that Xu Jing who had mastered the Jueying swordsmanship was very strong, he didn't know how strong she was.

Although theoretically speaking, Xu Jing, who is at the seventh level of body forging, can indeed have the combat power to rival the innate warriors.

But after seeing the battle just now, he was still a little apprehensive.

Innate combat power is too strong.

Such a thick marble floor was rolled and cracked, and gravel was everywhere, as if it had been run over by a bulldozer.

It's outrageous!

At the same time, Mo Fan also became a little puzzled.

Isn't this kind of battle a waste of space?

After a fight, the ground is broken like this.

After a few more rounds, can this martial arts platform still be used?

Is it possible that every month the assessment has to be replaced with a new martial arts platform?

Wouldn't that be too environmentally friendly?

Just when Mo Fan was puzzled, Yang Lin's voice sounded.

"You've been staring at the gravel on the martial arts platform, are you thinking that such a battle is too wasteful and a waste of resources?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan was taken aback, and turned to look at Yang Lin.

"The martial arts platforms of Yuxu Academy are all specially made, with special magic circles engraved on them, and when the battle is over, don't worry about it, it will slowly recover by itself.

"At most half a day, as long as you don't touch it, it will return to its original state."

Mo Fan: "?"

Is the magic circle so magical?

After glancing at Mo Fan, Yang Lin said again:

"Now that you have seen the power of a congenital warrior, when it is your turn, just admit defeat."

Hearing this, Mo Fan couldn't help but smile.

The identification information was indeed correct.

This guy is really a cold-faced and warm-hearted master.

Ganqing has been thinking about the matter of Mo Fan's body forging at the seventh level.

Before Mo Fan could answer, Yang Lin looked at Xu Jing who was at the side again, and said with a serious expression:

"Little girl, you too, why did you come here for the assessment at the seventh level of body forging? It's too urgent. Who asked you to come? You're so ignorant."

"Mo, Mo Fan asked me to come..." Xu Jing replied softly.

Mo Fan: "?"

Yang Lin: "?!"

Turning to look at Mo Fan, Yang Lin smiled angrily.

This kid, it's fine to kill himself, but he also brought a little girl with him?

Depend on!

Poisonous, kid!

Mo Fan scratched his head and said in embarrassment:

"Deacon Yang, don't worry about us. Since we signed up, we naturally have confidence in our own strength. Just wait and see the results!"

Yang Lin: "..."

This kid is too confident, right?

Wu Jiangming's face twitched a few times.

Even at the peak of his forged body, he dared not say such a thing.

How dare this kid at the seventh level of forged body do it?

Too arrogant?

He frowned and glanced at Mo Fan, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

At the same time, Yang Lin's expression was fixed, and he looked towards the martial arts platform.

At this moment, Yu Feifan and Zhang Tong were fighting back and forth, the stage was full of cracks, and tumbling gravel could be seen everywhere.

After observing carefully for a while, Yang Lin coughed lightly twice, and said loudly:

"Okay, don't fight any more, the difference in strength is not that big, so you pass the test!"

As soon as Zhang Tong said this, he immediately stopped fighting.

He came here to accept the mission of the sect.

It is natural to be happy to end the battle early.

Anyway, there will be no shortage of spirit stones.

Similarly, Yu Feifan also breathed a sigh of relief, dragging his tired body to the edge of the martial arts stage.

He's almost at his limit.

If the time is longer, it will definitely fail.

Fortunately, the assessment does not require defeating Zhang Tong.

Yu Feifan walked down, Yang Lin continued: "Next, Wu Jiangming!"

"Here!" Wu Jiangming responded subconsciously, and then walked towards the center of the martial arts stage with heavy steps.

"Brother please!"

"Be careful!"

The two fought together in an instant.

But soon, Wu Jiangming flew out backwards.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time, Zhang Tong's voice sounded.

"Your strength is far behind mine, and you can't even block one of my moves.

"Don't apply for the assessment until your cultivation level breaks through to the Xiantian Realm."

"Thank you, brother, for your mercy!" Wu Jiangming got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thanked him sincerely.

It is indeed merciful.

If Zhang Tong hit with all his strength, he would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die.

"Go down." Zhang Tong waved his hand.

It would be great if all examiners were as self-aware as Wu Jiangming.

In this way, he won the mission reward easily with one punch, wouldn't it be flattering.

Soon, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Mo Fan and Xu Jing with a frown.

"Both of them are seventh-layer Forged Body, after seeing my combat power, they probably won't come up to challenge again, right?

"In this way, it's not bad. There are only six people in total, two of them just surrendered, and the other two are only at the peak of Forged Body. After all, it's just a fight with the first two...

"If you think about it this way, it's a good deal!"

Zhang Tong became happy.

"This task is really simple! I was worried that I would be injured! I didn't expect that I was thinking too much! The Handyman's House is always the Handyman's House hahaha!"

He thought he was earning hard money.

But I didn't expect it to be as simple as playing.

Even Yu Feifan, who passed the assessment, had only the same combat strength, and he didn't hurt him at all.

"It would be great if I could get such a sect mission every time..."

Soon, he seemed to think of something, and stared at Zhao Yong who was standing motionless on the edge of the martial arts platform.

"Senior Brother Zhao is still comfortable. You don't need to do anything at that stop, and you will get merit points and spirit stones!"

Zhang Tong, who was still flattered a moment ago.

At this moment, it was as sour as eating a lemon.

At the same time, Yang Lin's voice sounded: "The next Yang Yi!"

After the words fell, a petite and ordinary-looking woman in Tsing Yi walked towards the center of the martial arts stage.

Her ending was the same as Wu Jiangming's, she was defeated without blocking a single move.

"Go on, don't sign up for the assessment until your cultivation level breaks through to Xiantian." Zhang Tong waved his hand and sent Yang Yi off.

At the same time, he was overjoyed.

So cool!

mission completed!

As for Mo Fan and Xu Jing who are at the back?

He didn't think the two of them had the courage to come up at all.

Yang Yi lowered his head and walked towards the edge of the martial arts stage in frustration.

She felt that her actual combat ability was already very strong, and it was difficult to find an opponent at the peak of Forged Body.

But I didn't expect that even the innate warrior couldn't block a blow.

"Still too weak..."

Yang Yi returned to his original position.

Yang Lin looked at Xu Jing and said in a deep voice, "Are you going up?"