Chapter 765 I Was Kicked Out (Fifth Update)

In the square of the Battle Soul Academy, there were only a few of the more than 2,000 monks left in the shadow of the Battle Soul Hall. As time passed, the crowd became nervous.

"It's almost an incense stick of time, and there are less than a hundred people who haven't come out yet. As long as you can hold on for an incense stick of time, even if you go to the Battle Soul Hall, you will be considered a genius."

"Yes, but it's a pity that I only lasted a little bit for an incense stick of time. The flame world I entered was too terrible. It could actually refine my soul sea. If I hadn't crushed the jade piece, I might have been burned to death."

"Everyone's test is different. This Battle Soul Hall shadow is really amazing. I almost froze to death and finally couldn't hold on."

"We are still lucky. Some people entered the sword world and their flesh was cut piece by piece. They almost bled to death."

The crowd talked a lot. Many people had just come out of the shadow of the Battle Soul Hall. Now they are still frightened, pale and bloodless.

Most people seemed to have experienced a life-and-death experience. It was not until the last one before death that they crushed the white jade piece in their hands and left.

And until now they don't know whether what they experienced is real or an illusion, but that feeling is not fake.

This test not only tests a person's will, but also tests a person's strength.

Although the time is asymmetric, in a way, this test is fair, because everyone encounters the most taboo things in their hearts.

"There are still twenty people who will last for an incense stick of time. This session is indeed much stronger than the previous session." The Sword Emperor and the Fire Emperor stared at the phantom of the fighting spirit on the square, and the Sword Emperor said excitedly.

Although there are only fifty people participating in the assessment of the Dali Dynasty Fighting Soul Academy, twenty people have persisted until now, accounting for one-fifth of the remaining monks.

The most important thing is that no one in the Dali Fighting Soul Academy was eliminated, and all fifty people passed the preliminary selection.

The Fire Emperor stroked his beard with satisfaction, and his fiery red robe danced like a burning flame.

"I don't know how long the Ninth Emperor, Chu Qingkuang and Lou Aotian can hold on. Oh, and Xiao Fan, it would be great if he could sweep the other eight War Soul Academies."

"It's probably going to be difficult. Chi Qiuxue, Gongsun Jian and Lei Canghai are not vegetarians. Even though they are far away in the Dali Dynasty, I have heard of their reputation. They are only one step away from the War Emperor Realm. They may break through this step at any time."

The Dali monks stared at the shadow of the War Soul Hall with burning eyes. Many people hoped that Xiao Fan could create miracles again, but there were still many people who were not optimistic about Xiao Fan.

After all, the geniuses in the preliminary selection this time are not limited to the Dali Dynasty.

Xiao Fan's strength is good. There are few rivals in the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty, but in the South Region, it is nothing. If he enters the Holy City, it will be even less.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, a bell sounded, and the crowd knew that it was the time of an incense stick. Those who can still stay in the shadow of the War Soul are either geniuses or they are dead because they didn't have time to crush the jade.

"Mr. Jiang, this class is quite strong. Sixty-four of them have lasted for an incense stick." A white-robed monk behind Jiang Changqing said.

Jiang Changqing nodded slightly, and pondered in his heart: "To be able to last for an incense stick is considered a genius even in the Battle Spirit Hall. It seems that these barren lands should not be underestimated."

Tianxiang Granny beside Jiang Changqing had a bad look in her eyes. The killing light flashed from time to time in the depths of her eyes. She said coldly in her heart: "They actually lasted for an incense stick! Xiao Fan, it seems that I can't forgive you anymore! No matter what, I can't let you go to Wushuang Holy City alive."

Xiao Fan didn't know that Tianxiang Granny was trying to figure him out, but he didn't worry at all.

Ye Linchen, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes and said in his heart: "It's not bad to be able to last for an incense stick. At least he is not a mediocre person."

With Ye Linchen's identity, the reason why he came here was just to see how Xiao Fan had grown.

If Xiao Fan is strong enough, Ye Linchen would naturally want him to be with the little witch. If he is not strong enough, Ye Linchen is even prepared to deal with Xiao Fan secretly.

At least now it seems that Xiao Fan is beyond his expectations, but he is far from being qualified to marry the little witch.

Bang!

Suddenly, a bang came from the virtual shadow of the Battle Soul Hall, like thunder, and the entire virtual shadow of the Battle Soul Hall trembled slightly.

Then, a young man with a naked upper body and blood all over his body flew out and fell heavily on the ground, and dense lines spread in all directions.

Countless dust was splashed around the square, and the huge sound instantly attracted everyone's attention. Most of the cultivators showed strange expressions.

When the two thousand people withdrew from the virtual shadow of the Battle Soul Hall before, they were all calm and unpredictable, and there was no such a big momentum at all. Why would this person be like this?

The most important thing is that a few people saw clearly just now that the figure was covered in blood, as if he had a real battle, which was completely different from others.

"Ahem~" After a while, a cough was heard, and then a figure walked out from the dust. The blood-stained clothes had disappeared, and he was wearing a black robe. His long black hair was flying in the air, so elegant and free that many people thought they were seeing things.

"Xiao Fan?!"

The Dali monks instantly recognized the person and screamed in surprise. They all looked unbelievable. Xiao Fan was one of the most talented people in the Dali Dynasty. How could he only last for an incense stick?

"Some people, before the Battle Emperor Realm, made rapid progress, but after breaking through the Battle Emperor Realm, they could no longer make any progress. They could only last for an incense stick. This is enough to show that Xiao Fan is just an ordinary genius. It is probably difficult for him to break through the Battle Emperor Realm." Someone in the crowd spoke secretly, looking at Xiao Fan and shaking his head helplessly.

"This person is the first genius of Dali in their mouths? He only lasted for an incense stick? Haha, it's really embarrassing." The monks of other dynasties sneered disdainfully.

"Only one incense stick?" Xiao Fan frowned. Although the voices of those people were small, Xiao Fan heard them clearly.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Fan was so shocked. In that dark space, he seemed to have experienced several months or even years, but now he was told that it was only an incense stick. How could he believe it!

"Xiao Fan, why did you come out?" When the Fire Emperor saw Xiao Fan coming over, his face darkened slightly. Xiao Fan was the one he was most optimistic about, but he only lasted for an incense stick of time?

Not to mention that the Fire Emperor didn't believe it, even the Sword Emperor didn't believe it, and even Xiao Fan himself didn't believe it.

Xiao Fan shrugged, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I was kicked out."