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Because he is different from other contestants, his practice is separated from huge resources and sufficient practice time. If he cannot rank in the top ten in the third round of tests, then his practice will be completely delayed in the next three years.

At that time, let alone surpassing those genius disciples of the sect, it is even very likely that he will be surpassed by Chu Zhongba and others from the Chu family.

"Our time is precious and cannot be wasted, so you don't have to go back to rest. Next, you will have half an hour to adjust your breath, and then proceed to the third round of tests." Seeing the embarrassed expressions on the faces of most disciples, Xie Jun seemed to be not very satisfied and continued to attack everyone.

"Too much, I just consumed too much spiritual power and physical strength to cope with the second round of tests. How can I recover in half an hour."

"That's right, when I was passing the second test just now, I was injured by the force that appeared at any time. Half an hour is not enough to recover."

Ignoring those dissatisfied disciples, Chu Zhongtian sat down cross-legged on the spot, took three lower-level ninth-grade Qi-enhancing pills, and began to recover the consumed spiritual power.

Although the sect's dozen elders and masters didn't say anything, they still looked up to those disciples who were calm and could accept reality immediately.

Among these disciples, Chu Zhongtian left the deepest impression on them, because Chu Zhongtian, who had the lowest cultivation, not only performed well in the assessment, but his calm reaction when dealing with difficulties was the most valuable.

Half an hour was very short. Chu Zhongtian's spiritual power in Dantian had only recovered eight levels, and he was awakened by Xie Jun's tough voice.

"Time is up, and then you will follow me to accept the third round of tests." After saying this, Xie Jun didn't pay any attention to the reactions of the crowd and turned away directly.

"Let's go!" Looking at Zhang Qian, who looked even colder, and Dongfang Yuner, who looked worried, Chu Zhongtian said softly.

The location of the third round of tests was not far from the location of the second round of tests. After walking behind Xie Jun for less than ten minutes, they came to a gray building.

The building in front of him looked very much like the Chu family's secret Blood Prison Pavilion, the only difference being that this building did not have a blood-red gate, but instead had ten identical wooden doors.

"This building in front of him is called the Trial Pavilion, where the sect's miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples usually test their cultivation. Next, according to the results of the second round of tests, each group of ten people will enter the Trial Pavilion for testing." Pointing to the gray building in front of him, Xie Jun ordered.

Then, he took out the report card for the second round of tests and began to arrange them according to the names on the paper.

"Wang Lin!"

"Zhang Lei!"

"Zhu Qiang!"

"Song Fangdong!"

After the ten disciples were selected by Xie Jun, Chu Zhongtian found that these ten disciples had the lowest scores in the second round of assessments, which meant that he would most likely be ranked last in the next test.

Thinking of this, Chu Zhongtian looked at Xie Jun with a complicated expression, then took out three lower-level ninth-grade Qi-enhancing pills, and sat cross-legged on the ground to continue to recover the consumed spiritual power.

Those with good scores in the first round can enter the corridor in advance to take the test, which can at least maintain an advantage of more than ten seconds. In the second round, those who performed well could take the test later, and they had enough time to recover their spiritual and physical strength.

Although it was unfair to those who performed poorly, the reality was cruel.

Chu Zhongtian's actions immediately attracted the attention of many disciples, and then some of them understood. They all started taking pills to recover their spiritual strength like Chu Zhongtian.

Chu Zhongtian was able to think of the reason so quickly, which not only made Xie Jun look at him with a high regard, but even Jiao Enjun couldn't help but nod and praise him.

The first batch of disciples who entered the trial pavilion to take the test did not take long. The shortest person was thrown out in just five minutes, and the disciple who was thrown out of the trial pavilion was shaking his arms, as if he was fighting with someone desperately.

"Wang Lin, knocked down three opponents of the same realm, and was killed by an opponent who surpassed one small realm with one move. The score is 10!"

After the first disciple who was thrown out of the trial pavilion woke up, Xie Jun announced the results coldly.

"Zhang Lei, knocked down three opponents of the same realm, and was killed by an opponent who was one small realm higher in three moves, with a score of 11 points!"

"Zhu Qiang, knocked down three opponents of the same realm, and was killed by an opponent who was one small realm higher in ten moves, with a score of 11 points!"

"Song Fangdong, knocked down three opponents of the same realm, tied with an opponent who was one small realm higher, with a score of 15 points!"

With the tenth disciple being thrown out of the Trial Pavilion, the first batch of disciples who were tested were considered to be finished, and the best of these ten disciples only scored 16 points.

Without any delay, after the first batch of disciples finished the test, Xie Jun immediately arranged for the second batch of disciples to enter the Trial Pavilion to be tested.

The performance of the second batch of disciples was better than the first batch, at least they persisted longer in time, and the final results were also better than the first batch of disciples.

The performance of the third batch of disciples was better than the second and first batches, not only did they persist longer in time, but the best disciple among them scored 40 points.

Since Dongfang Yuner and Zhang Qian finished the second round of testing at the same time and their scores were similar, they were included in the fourth batch of disciples to be tested. In addition to the two of them, there was also Zhu Ziqiang from the Ming Dynasty.

When Dongfang Yuner and Zhang Qian entered the Trial Pavilion at the same time, Chu Zhongtian finally fully recovered his spiritual power and physical strength. At this time, he began to look forward to the performance of Dongfang Yuner and Zhang Qian.

The performance of the fourth batch of disciples was much stronger than the first, second and third batches. After nearly twenty minutes, only one of the ten disciples in the fourth batch was thrown out of the Trial Pavilion.

"Lin Ziwei, kill three opponents of the same realm, defeat one opponent who is one small realm higher than him, forty-five points!"

Being able to defeat an opponent who is one small realm higher than him is enough to prove that this disciple named Lin Ziwei is a master who can challenge across levels. Even so, he only got forty-five points.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the fourth batch of disciples who were tested were thrown out of the Trial Pavilion one after another, and the scores they obtained were gradually increasing.

When the eighth person in the fourth batch was thrown out, Chu Zhongtian's eyes condensed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, it was Zhang Qian who was thrown out of the Trial Pavilion. Being able to persist with the cultivation of the first level of the Body Refining Period until now is enough to prove her outstanding talent and extraordinary combat effectiveness.

"Zhang Qian, killed three opponents of the same realm, defeated an opponent one realm higher than hers, tied with an opponent two realms higher, 47 points!"

Defeated an opponent one realm higher than hers, and tied with a second opponent one realm higher than hers. Zhang Qian's talent is even better. Chu Zhongtian congratulated her quietly.