Chapter 765 I Was Kicked Out

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Chapter 765 I was kicked out

In the square of the Battle Soul Academy, there were almost no more than 2,000 monks left in the phantom of the Battle Soul Hall. As time passed, the crowd became tense.

"It's almost time for a stick of incense, and there are less than a hundred people who have not come out. As long as they can hold on for a stick of incense, even if they reach the Hall of War Souls, they are considered geniuses."

"Yeah, it's a pity that I only barely lasted for a stick of incense. The world of flames I entered was so terrifying that it could refine my soul sea. If I hadn't crushed the jade pieces, I might have been killed." burned."

"Everyone's test is different. This phantom of the Hall of Battle Souls is really wonderful. I almost froze to death, and finally couldn't hold on anymore."

"We are not bad here. Some people entered the world of swords, and their flesh was cut piece by piece, and they almost bleed to death."

The crowd was discussing a lot, many people just came out of the phantom of the Hall of Battle Spirits, and now they are still frightened, their faces are extremely pale and bloodless.

Most of the people seemed to have experienced a narrow escape, until the one before the death, they crushed the white jade piece in their hands and left.

And up to 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, but from a certain point of view, this assessment is fair, because everyone encounters the most taboo things in their hearts.

"There are still 20 people who are about to stick to a stick of incense. This time, it is indeed much better than the last one." The Sword Emperor and the Fire Emperor stared at the phantom of the battle spirit on the square, and the Sword Emperor slightly Excited.

Although there were only about fifty people from Dali Imperial War Soul Academy participating in the assessment, twenty people have persisted until now, accounting for one-fifth of the remaining monks.

The most important thing is that none of the Dali War Soul Academy was eliminated, and all fifty people passed the primary election.

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

"I don't know how long the Nine Emperors, Chu Qingkuang and Lou Aotian can last. By the way, there is also Xiao Fan. It would be great if they can sweep the other Eight Great War Soul Academy."

"It might be difficult. Chi Qiuxue, Gongsun Jian, and Lei Canghai are not vegetarians. I've heard of their prestige even in the Dali Dynasty, and they're only one step away from the Emperor of War. They could break through that step at any time."

Cultivator Dali stared at the phantom of the Hall of Battle Souls with scorching 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 this primary election are not limited to the Dali Dynasty.

Xiao Fan's strength was good, and he had few opponents in the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty, but in the Southern Region, it was nothing, and if he entered the holy city, it would be nothing.

"when!"

Suddenly, a bell rang, and the crowd knew that it was time for a stick of incense, and those who could still stay in the ghostly shadow of the fighting spirit were either geniuses, or had died too late to crush the jade.

"Mr. Jiang, the strength of this class is not weak. There are sixty-four of them who persisted for a stick of incense." A white-robed monk behind Jiang Changqing said.

Jiang Changqing nodded slightly, pondering slightly in his heart: "Being able to last for a stick of incense is considered a genius even in the Hall of War Souls. It seems that these barren lands should not be underestimated."

The eyes of Grandma Tianxiang beside Jiang Changqing were not good-looking, and the depths of her eyes flickered from time to time, and she said coldly in her heart: "You have persisted for a stick of incense! Xiao Fan, it seems that I can't spare you! Anyway I cannot allow you to go to the Peerless Holy City alive."

How did Xiao Fan know that Grandma Tianxiang was trying every means to plot against him, but he didn't have any worries at all.

Ye Linchen, who was not far away, squinted his eyes, and said in his heart: "It's not bad to be able to last for a stick of incense, and it's not a mediocrity at all."

As Ye Linchen, the reason why he came here was just to see how far Xiao Fan had grown.

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

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

boom!

Suddenly, a bang came from the phantom of the Hall of War Souls, like thunder, the entire phantom of the Hall of War Souls trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with his upper body naked and dripping with blood flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, with dense lines spreading in all directions.

Countless dust was splashed around the square, and the loud noise instantly attracted everyone's attention, and most of the monks showed strange expressions.

When the 2,000 or so people left the phantom of the Hall of Battle Souls before, they were all calm and unrestrained, and there was no such a big momentum at all. Why is this person like this?

The most important thing is that a few people saw clearly just now, that figure, dripping with blood, seemed to be in a real battle, and it was completely different from others.

"Cough cough~" After a while, there was a coughing sound, and then a figure walked out of the dust in the sky, the blood-stained clothes disappeared, and he changed into a black robe, with long black hair flying in the void, flowing Free and easy, many people thought they were delusional.

"Xiao Fan?!"

Dali cultivator recognized the person in an instant, and screamed, they all showed disbelief, Xiao Fan was one of the best geniuses in the Dali Emperor's dynasty, how could he persist for a stick of incense?

"Some people, before the Battle Emperor Realm, broke through a thousand miles a day, but after breaking through the Battle Emperor Realm, they can no longer make an inch of progress. They can only persist for a stick of incense, which is enough to show that Xiao Fan is just an ordinary genius. He wants to break through the Battle Emperor Realm. The Emperor Realm is probably difficult." Someone in the crowd spoke secretly, looked at Xiao Fan and shook his head helplessly.

"This person is what they call the first genius in Dali? He only lasted for a stick of incense? Haha, it's really not an ordinary embarrassment." The monks of the other emperors sneered with disdain.

"Is it only a stick of incense?" Xiao Fan frowned, although the voices of those people were small, Xiao Fan could hear 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, even years, but now he was told that it was only a stick of incense, how could he believe it!

"Xiao Fan, why did you come out?" The Fire Emperor saw Xiao Fan approaching, his face sank slightly, Xiao Fan was the one he was most optimistic about, and he only lasted for a stick of incense?

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

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