Intermediate Department Assessment

Inside Nanshan College, there was silence. It was still as lively as it was during the day, with all kinds of low shouts echoing one after another.

Outside the gate, Lin Zheng and Xiao Ling'er were flying, like a ghost, strangely disappearing and appearing there.

After entering the college, the two did not stop, but turned and rushed to the intermediate department.

The assessment for the intermediate department was in the intermediate department college.

It was dusk at this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was shining on the earth, rendering the entire college beautiful and magnificent, like a phantom shadow, so dazzling.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The two figures were so fast, like a gust of wind, rolling up the leaves swept by the autumn wind, so dazzling.

Finally, Lin Zheng and Xiao Ling'er stopped at the door of the intermediate department, looking straight ahead.

"It's right here."

"This time, we must succeed."

"This is just the first step."

Lin Zheng looked at the magnificent building in front of him, and a solemn look appeared on his face. A faint breath also emerged from him and spread to the surroundings.

As Lin Zheng clenched his fists, he secretly made up his mind. The cold bead in his body also began to rotate at a high speed, making a "chi chi" sound, accompanied by a cold breath, which continued to appear.

"Bang!"

Lin Zheng took a big step and stomped on the ground, making a loud bang, and the dull sound spread all around.

Behind him was Xiao Ling'er, who was dressed in white like snow, with a solemn look in her beautiful eyes, and she was charming, but in her eyes, there was only Lin Zheng.

The two walked in slowly, one in front of the other, attracting the attention of others. When they saw Xiao Ling'er, many people were stunned and just stood there quietly. At the same time, the envy in their eyes became more intense, and their eyes all fell on Lin Zheng, making sighs.

"Xiao Ling'er?"

"Why is she here!"

"It is said that she has become a disciple of Teacher Tang Qin and is practicing in seclusion."

When Xiao Ling'er appeared, everyone talked about it, and exclamations and envy kept appearing around and spreading.

At that moment, the intermediate students who were about to leave surrounded them with a clatter.

Originally, there were only two figures, but at this moment, it became noisy, with a lot of people talking.

Intermediate College, in the side hall.

Lin Zheng stepped forward alone, took a big step, his steps were extremely firm, and he fell step by step, as if carrying some special power, making a "dong dong" sound, which surrounded his ears.

"Bang!"

The closed door opened, and a cold breath blew in, with an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Huh...!"

"Huh..."

Lin Zheng let out a long breath, his face was calm, without any change, just standing there quietly.

Then, he walked forward without stopping.

"Tatttatt..."

In the quiet and deep hall, Lin Zheng's footsteps sounded, echoing in his ears, like an ethereal sound, like a morning bell and an evening drum, lingering in his ears for a long time, as if someone was chanting and singing in his ears, and that sound kept circling.

The hall was simple and unadorned, with only four pillars, half a foot in size, painted red, and the walls were built of blue bricks, with a bit of vicissitudes of life. There was no one in the empty hall, only the sound of Lin Zheng's slow footsteps, and the sound of more than a dozen people following closely behind him, with messy footsteps, constantly echoing.

When Lin Zheng stepped into it, he stood in the center of the hall, with an extremely respectful attitude, and said with his hands clasped:

"Student Lin Zheng."

"Come to take the test."

This voice was extremely loud, echoing in the hall, bringing up waves of echoes, until it gradually dissipated after a long time.

After Lin Zheng's voice fell, the hall was silent, and no response was heard.

After about three breaths, a low sound suddenly came out in the silent hall.

"Shua!"

A sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, which seemed so sharp and piercing.

A few feet away from Lin Zheng, there was a black-robed figure, standing with his hands behind his back. He was burly, with his back to Lin Zheng, and no expression could be seen.

Facing this person, Lin Zheng couldn't help but take a breath.

This was his first time to participate in the assessment. Facing that black shadow, he felt a kind of admiration in his heart, which lingered in his heart for a long time.

The black-robed man in front of Lin Zheng was the examiner of the assessment and also Lin Zheng's opponent.

The examiner in charge of the assessment is also the instructor in the academy. His strength is unfathomable, but when fighting with the warriors in the assessment, his strength will be suppressed to the same level.

The rules are also extremely simple. With the same strength, you only need to beat the examiner in charge of the assessment.

But when they really fight, their strength is really different.

Although the realm is suppressed at the same level, the combat experience and the use of some moves are the existence of real top masters.

These cannot be suppressed, and they will not be suppressed.

Therefore, over the years, the number of students who have passed the assessment is as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

In the hall, with the appearance of this black-robed man, it suddenly became strangely quiet, and even the dozen people who followed him in relaxed and became silent.

A slight sound was heard, and the black-robed man who stood with his hands behind his back suddenly turned around, his whole face covered in a black robe, and no expression could be seen.

"The fourth level of the body refining realm."

"This level of strength is extremely rare!"

A low voice sounded, like the echo of a dusk drum, making a dull sound, as if there was some kind of obstruction, which seemed extremely bitter.

"Huff!"

Lin Zheng held a wooden sword and drew a circle in the air, bursting out a harsh sound, and there was a faint blue light that suddenly appeared, which seemed extremely dazzling at this moment.

"Use a sword?"

Seeing this, the black-robed man seemed to have a smile on his face, and his tone seemed relaxed.

"It suits my taste very well."

"Sword."

The black-robed man seemed to be muttering to himself, and then he raised his right hand and made a casual move in the air. A sharp sword light broke through the air and rushed towards the surroundings.

"Swish!"

The long sword swept past, bringing white light like a falling meteor, drawing a dazzling light in the air, and finally with a "bang", it was tightly grasped in the hand of the black-robed man.

"Swish, swish!"

The black-robed man waved casually, and the long sword with a sharp sword light kept appearing, crossing circles, forming in front of him, and then quickly disappeared, melting into the void in front of him.

For a while, both sides were silent, and around the two people, there was a breath that was gradually rising, a terrifying breath that was rapidly spreading and flowing to the surroundings. "Hoo--"

Lin Zheng raised his wooden sword and stepped forward. A deep shout came out of his mouth, making a loud bang.

"Huff!"

"Boom!"

A deep shout came out of his mouth, bringing with it a powerful aura, spreading from Lin Zheng's body and quickly spreading to the distance.

At the same time, a cold breath was released, and it quickly pressed forward as his sword passed.

"Good!"

"Sure enough, he has some strength."

The man in black robe stood with his hands behind his back, and after seeing Lin Zheng's actions, he nodded and praised.

"Hua La!"

Immediately afterwards, his actions did not stop, and he waved his hand casually, and the long sword was raised in his hand, bringing with it a colorful light and making a hissing sound.

The black-robed man stepped out with a sharp breath, rushing forward, with a sharp sword, wrapped in a wisp of cold breath, rushing forward.

"Dangdangdang!"

A sound of metal collision spread, and both sides made a sharp sound, as if it was a thunderous sound, spreading rapidly.

Although Lin Zheng's wooden sword, but every move, every swing and every stab, all carried a sharp sword energy, and then slowly spread to the distance, making a sharp sound.

"Bang!"

Lin Zheng swung the sword, the wooden sword was extremely fast, slashing forward with the force of thunder, making a humming sound.

The black-robed man raised his hand at this moment, and the light on the long sword suddenly appeared, shining as dazzling as the sun, and it looked exceptionally clear.

When the long sword was raised, the right hand flicked gently, and the sword was as powerful as a dragon, with the sound of metal breaking through the air, colliding with Lin Zheng's wooden sword, and a loud noise shook the earth.

The sword was sharp and the attack was swift. The few feet around the two people were all surrounded by sword lights, covering the sky and the earth. The sword marks crossed the ground, leaving fine traces, which were particularly dazzling.

"Bang!"

In the air, Lin Zheng's figure quickly passed, and then fell down quickly, making a light sound, and finally fell to the ground.

"Hu..."

A light cry came out from Lin Zheng's mouth slowly, and slowly melted into the space in front of him.

Facing the black-robed man in front of him, Lin Zheng's eyes also showed a trace of solemnity.

"It seems that this person is not so easy to deal with."

Looking ahead with a vigilant look, Lin Zheng's face gradually became a little gloomy, and he said slowly in a low voice.

As the wooden sword swung with his right hand, it slashed in the air, bringing up a sharp sword energy, and then quickly appeared, forming an unbridled breath, which made people reveal a look of surprise.

"Spiritual Dragon Sword Technique!"

"Dragon Sitting on the Shallows."

Lin Zheng kept moving, raised the wooden sword, and at the moment when he pointed forward, a low shout came out from his mouth slowly, and at the same time, the sword force appeared instantly, becoming extremely sharp.

"Ah!"

A crisp dragon roar seemed to come from Lin Zheng's body, making a roaring sound, like a muffled thunder, rushing straight into the sky.

At that moment, Lin Zheng let out a low roar from his mouth, as if it was thunder, and bursts of long roars continued. His figure swept past one after another, transforming into a phantom, and quickly rushed towards the man in black robes.