Chapter 638: Committed anger (2/2)
Qin Hua and Wang Hai looked at each other, nodded slightly, and began to figure out what kind of gift this miscellaneous disciple should give to the other party, but not too much grandma.
At this moment, the three of them were suddenly surprised to see that Song Jian rushed towards the hundred-person assessment site next to him, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the wooden sword in his hand kept chopping on the surrounding disciples, one by one. Knock down.
”He, what is he doing?” Qinhua said with a stunned expression;
”Cough, didn't you come too late, didn't understand the previous assessment rules, and thought you had to defeat everyone to pass?” Wang Hai coughed twice.
”Also, maybe?” Li Guiqing was also surprised, he could hear that Wang Hai was justifying the other party, but after so many people in a row, how much physical strength does your kid have left, isn't he tired? This is what you want to provoke!
Song Jian rushed to the second hundred-man team. Soon, this team with only 70 or 80 people left was also dispersed. Like the previous team, they either fainted on the ground or griefed with their hands and feet in pain;
Song Jian took a look at his level, and he has risen to 30%, 69%. This experience is effortless and refreshing;
The most important thing is that he is not qualified for entering the inside door. From the beginning to the end, Song Jian has only one purpose. This time, the first place in the disciple's assessment. If he does not knock down everyone else, he will return. How to get first?
However, after defeating the second hundred-player competition team, Song Jian was also a little breathless. When he looked at the third competition team, the remaining dozens of people unexpectedly stopped each other's battle, Qi Brushing toward Song Jian.
The eyes of almost all the disciples were filled with anger. At this moment, Song Jian really became an enemy of the whole people.
”Whoo, I rub, play a little big ...” Song Jian looked at the remaining disciples with a bitter smile on his face;
It has defeated more than a hundred trial disciples, and even though their level is much lower than Song Jian, it still consumes a lot of physical strength.
Seeing the rest of the disciples, they stopped tacitly and pointed at Song Jian ~~ The three examiners looked at each other, instead of stopping, they looked interested: ”Oh, interesting!”
Song Jian's strength has been recognized by them, but if he cannot defeat the remaining disciples, then there is no way to pass the trial assessment.
”If he fails, then I'll take him as a disciple!” Li Guiqing caressed three long beards, and a smile appeared on his face. If Song Jian really passed the assessment and his qualifications, he would definitely be accepted by the elder or the head As a disciple, there will be no part of him at that time. At this moment, Li Guiqing has a psychology if Song Jian does not pass the assessment.
”Come up!” With a wooden sword in his hand, Song Jian shouted loudly at the remaining dozens of people;
Still not waiting for everyone to react, covered with blood, but Song Jian, who was so angry, rushed towards the dozens of people across from him;
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