The eighth person, Huang Qi, with trembling hands, took the crystal ball handed over by Bei Mo.

Soon, the halo on the crystal ball extended to the third and a half layers.

His qualifications are roughly the same as those of Lu Xiaoyun. If placed in an ordinary small town, he would be considered a top leader. If placed in the Tianwei Camp, he would also be at the forefront.

However, in the eyes of Guangjun Hou, this is still not enough.

Failed!

Huang Qi was a little frustrated. He was once the number one genius in Zhulin City. He thought he could come to the county to show off his talents, but unexpectedly, he failed to meet even the minimum standards of Marquis Guangjun.

After Huang Qi finished the test, it was the turn of ninth place Li Ziwen.

Li Ziwen, the tattooed boy, was in the same team as Lu Xiaoyun during the bandit suppression mission.

"I……"

Li Ziwen was even more nervous, his whole body was shaking, and he could hardly concentrate.

Snapped!

Bei Mo slapped him on the body, suffocating all the energy and blood in Li Ziwen's body and stabilizing him.

Li Ziwen's test showed no suspense. The halo in the crystal ball extended to the third foot and then stopped.

"Next."

Marquis Guangjun had no expression on his face.

Next?

Zhao Feng's heart suddenly thought, it was his turn.

The last of the Ten Heavenly Guards is Zhao Feng.

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

At this moment, Zhao Feng felt the expectation and confidence in Zhao Yufei's beautiful eyes.

Ye Lingyun and the dull young man also looked at Zhao Feng with smiles.

They have high hopes for Zhao Feng's qualifications and potential.

After all, Zhao Feng's age is considered one of the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards, but his cultivation is ranked at one of the seventh levels of the three major martial arts.

Previously, Zhao Feng won first place in the bandit suppression task, and his memory ability surpassed that of Bei Mo.

Bei Mo handed the crystal ball to Zhao Feng with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He was also very impressed with Zhao Feng. He was the only genius who had surpassed him in terms of memory in so many years.

That day, he felt depressed after losing to Zhao Feng in the memory competition.

Now, he wanted to see what Zhao Feng's talent was.

"Master, he is the genius boy who is better than Bei Mo in terms of memory. He also won first place in the task of suppressing bandits. He is also the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards."

The dull young man whispered.

"oh?"

There was a hint of strangeness and interest in Marquis Guangjun's eyes.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Feng took the crystal ball, took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and injected a small amount of martial arts inner energy into it.

Woo!~

Within the crystal ball, the white halo suddenly extended to the first circle.

what happened!

Zhao Feng felt a thump in his heart. He found that after the white halo extended for the first circle, its speed and momentum suddenly slowed down.

Even if he concentrated all his strength, the white halo barely extended to one and a half circles, and when it was close to two circles, it was almost instantaneous.

Um?

Everyone on the field was slightly stunned.

Zhao Feng's qualifications seem to be no worse than Feng Yinyue's.

The dull young man and Ye Lingyun both looked stunned.

Marquis Guangjun showed a slight disappointment and was about to speak.

Thump! Thump…

Zhao Feng suddenly felt a beating in his left eye, and a trace of warmth spread to all his limbs.

Woo~

The white halo, after almost stopping, continued to extend forward, completely reaching two circles.
Chapter completed!