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The next day is the freshman assessment day.

Assessments were conducted in the afternoon and grouping was conducted in the morning.

In groups of three, Ye Buqun, Huo Yuhao, and Wang Dong were placed in a group.

Because they are all in the same dormitory, they have the closest relationship and their cooperation is relatively close.Wang Dong is very satisfied with this result.

After the freshmen were grouped into groups, Wang Dong and Ye Buqun looked leisurely and not in any hurry.

Huo Yuhao felt somewhat nervous and said, "Let's study the tactics first. There will be an assessment in the afternoon."

Wang Dong said with a nonchalant look on his face: "With this young master here, what other tactics do you need to study? Just do it!"

Ye Buqun naturally didn't care. For him, such an assessment was like a child playing house.

Then, Wang Dong flipped his hair in a coquettish manner: "We have only one goal, and that is to be the champion of this year's freshman assessment."

Speaking of this, Huo Yuhao had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead and thought to himself: Where do you get such confidence?

The evaluation area of ​​Shrek Academy is located in the north, not far from the spirit fighting area.The fighting spirit area is larger than the assessment area. For the students of Shrek Academy, this is a paradise for outstanding students to show themselves, but for low-achieving students, it is also a nightmare. There are many people here every year. students were eliminated.

The soul-fighting area is a relatively closed space, while the assessment area is an oval-shaped open field.The entire assessment area covers tens of thousands of square meters and is divided into dozens of areas, allowing hundreds of students to take assessments at the same time.

There are many small divided buildings in the assessment area, among which the main fighting platform is the largest.A group of elite students will be selected during the annual assessment.Among these elite students, many have achieved good results in other areas.Therefore, many people will participate in this assessment even with the lowest fighting skills. After all, those who can participate in such a grand ceremony must have enough trump cards regardless of their strength, otherwise they will be eliminated. .

Huo Yuhao and three other people were assigned to the No. 20 second division.

Under the leadership of a teacher, Ye Buqun, Huo Yuhao, and Wang Dong entered the venue.

"I need to remind you that you must not injure or even maim your opponent during the assessment competition. Otherwise, you will not only be expelled from school, but you will also be severely punished. Do you understand?"

"I understand, teacher." Huo Yuhao nodded.

The teacher smiled and nodded, then walked to the center of the assessment venue and began to explain the rules of the competition.

The center of the assessment site is paved with a huge black stone slab. Around this huge black stone slab, there are circles of light cyan halo, and outside the halo are the buildings divided into small areas. .

The two parties entered the arena and stood opposite each other on the soul fighting stage.

The opponents of Ye Buqun and three others were also three boys, named Chen Junfeng, Ouyang Junyi, and Zhao Haochen.

The teacher announced the start of the assessment, and both parties released their martial spirits one after another.

Wang Dong seemed to be more eye-catching. A blue light suddenly appeared, and a pair of wings with golden stripes suddenly appeared on his back.

Light goddess butterfly, release!

Wang Dong's martial spirit can be described as beautiful and unparalleled.Seeing the scene in front of them, not only the opponent, but also the teacher let out a clear exclamation.

In comparison, Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes and Ye Buqun's glove spirit are not so eye-catching.

Look at each other again.

“Come on, my chicken thighs!”

Zhao Haochen, who was in the middle of the opponent, took the lead and recited this soul curse. A hundred-year-old yellow soul ring rose from his feet. Suddenly, three large, oily chicken legs appeared in his hand. He handed the other two to him. of two opponents.

Chen Junfeng and Ouyang Junyi took it and ate it in big chunks.

The chicken drumstick looked very good, and my teammates were immediately craving for it.

Wang Dong, a good-for-nothing guy, even drooled: "It looks delicious."

At this time, Ye Buqun patted his head: "What are you doing? Pay attention."

Wang Dong also patted his head: "You still have the nerve to accuse me? Aren't you drooling too?"

Ye Buqun was indeed greedy.

Ye Buqun and the others did not expect that among their opponents there would be such an appetizing food-based soul master. Although they did not know what the effect of the chicken leg martial soul was, it seemed to taste good, but the soul spell sounded worse than Oscar's sausage martial soul soul spell is not much better.

The two people who had eaten the chicken legs suddenly felt full of power and released their martial spirits.

"Sword-billed hummingbird, possessed!"

Ouyang Junyi shouted softly, and a sharp thorn suddenly appeared on his right arm. But what is strange is that although his martial spirit is a bird, it does not have wings on its back. When compared with Wang Dong, there is an immediate gap.

A century-old yellow soul ring rose under Chen Junfeng's feet. His martial soul was a soft sword with a soul power of eighteenth level. The other two teammates also had century-old soul rings, Zhao Haochen was at level seventeen and Ouyang Junyi was at nineteen. class.

Judging from the soul power level, Ye Buqun and the others seemed to have a slight advantage.

After eating the chicken legs, Ouyang Junyi and Chen Junfeng seemed to have improved in strength. They took the C position on the opposite side and walked towards Wang Dong.

Their speed was extremely fast and they were in front of Wang Dong in an instant.

Wang Dong narrowed his eyes and raised his left hand. Behind him, a door seemed to open silently, and a colder breath spread.

Chen Junfeng and Ouyang Junyi stopped almost instantly.They couldn't help but wonder, how could this be done?

Wang Dong clasped his hands behind his back and stood proudly, as if standing tall among the chickens.

She slowly opened her long legs and calmly approached the two of them.

Chen Junfeng and Ouyang Junyi felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They clearly felt that their blood flow had become much slower, and even the movement of soul power in their bodies had become stagnant.

Wang Dong's speed became faster and faster, and he was in front of them almost in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dong's body flashed, a light and shadow flickered, and a layer of white halo appeared in her palm.

Seeing this scene, Chen Junfeng suddenly greeted him with his sword.

Chen Junfeng's soft sword suddenly turned into a long sword that was more than ten feet long. It was silver-white in color. Under his control, the silver blade bloomed with dazzling brilliance and went straight to slash at Wang Dong.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth, and she crossed her arms to block the opponent's sword. At the same time, her left hand suddenly opened.

A soft milky white halo burst out instantly and turned into a milky white light ball covering the arm.

Chen Junfeng only felt that his wrist was shaking violently, the tiger's mouth was cracking, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

But Wang Dong's left hand took the opportunity to grab his right hand holding the sword and twisted it violently——