Mu Zixiang?

Listening to Lin Tian's voice, everyone was stunned. He actually chose Mu Zixiang?

"this……"

Many people had strange expressions, because at this time, normally everyone would choose Liu Qing'er, who was ranked 80th, but Lin Tian actually chose Mu Zixiang, who was ranked 42nd.

.Even Xin Chengyun in the distance stared, his face full of surprise.

"Why would you choose Mu Zixiang? He is not a good scumbag."

"Yes, although I do dislike Namu Zixiang, Namu Zixiang is really very strong."

"Is there something going on between the two of you?"

"This, according to the scholar's character, is really possible."

"However, even if there is a holiday, this is really irrational."

Many people shook their heads.

Liu Qing'er herself stared at Lin Tian for a moment, blinking her eyes, thinking that she had heard wrongly.

Mu Zixiang was scolded by the middle-aged deacon, his face was not good-looking, and he was ready to leave. But at this moment, after hearing Lin Tian's words, he stopped immediately, and his cheeks turned livid. Lin Tian did not choose to row.

Liu Qing'er, who was at the bottom of the inner court, chose him who was at the front of the inner court, which made him angry.

The middle-aged deacon was a little surprised: "Are you sure about choosing Zixiang?"

"Sure."

Lin Tian nodded, and then looked calmly at Mu Zixiang on the side.

"How presumptuous!"

Mu Zixiang stared at Lin Tian, ​​feeling angry and feeling that he had been humiliated by Lin Tian.

Lin Tian glanced at Mu Zixiang indifferently. This man was not a villain, but he really disliked him.

At this time, the expressions of everyone around him were extremely exciting.

"Interesting, this guy actually chose Mu Zixiang, so cool! Even if he loses, I will cheer for him!"

"Count me in."

"I'm coming too."

Some old disciples from the outer courtyard laughed.

Listening to these voices, Mu Zixiang's face turned livid and he was trembling with anger.

The middle-aged deacon looked at Lin Tian and finally asked: "Are you sure you won't change your mind?"

"to not fix."

Lin Tian shook his head.

The middle-aged deacon shrugged and said: "Okay, I will give you an hour to recover your true energy. After an hour, we will fight on the platform of the Hall of Fantasy. If you win, you will enter the inner courtyard. Mu Zi

Xiang went to the outer court and was defeated. Mu Zixiang is still in the inner court, and you are still in the outer court."

"clear."

Lin Tian nodded.

"Okay, let's go."

The middle-aged deacon said.

Lin Tian nodded, walked to the side alone, crossed his legs, took out a True Essence Pill and began to restore True Essence.

Mu Zixiang froze on the spot and clenched his fists. He was ranked forty-second on the ranking monument, but he was challenged by a new disciple ranked fifty-ninth. This really made his face dull: "No big deal."

You’re not young! You don’t understand the rules!”

Hearing Mu Zixiang's voice, many people around him took a few steps away, feeling contemptuous.

In the distance, beside the bluestone, Ji Yu stared in Lin Tian's direction and blinked.

"Interesting."

With that said, Ji Yu patted the dust on the bluestone and sat down minding his own business.

There were many onlookers from the Imperial Academy around the Hall of Fantasy. Even though Lin Tian’s results were incredible, and even though Lin Tian wanted to challenge Mu Zixiang, there were still many people’s eyes that kept falling on Ji Yu, not even for a moment.

willing to leave.

"So beautiful! If I could sit next to her for a while, I would die tomorrow."

Someone murmured.

Under the old bamboo, Leng Feng stared straight at Lin Tian with cold eyes.

"Everyone, be quiet! The fourth round of assessment is now underway. Anyone who wants to take the assessment should come forward."

The middle-aged deacon said.

It takes an hour for Lin Tian to recover his true energy. During this time period, the middle-aged deacon cannot let everyone wait for Lin Tian to recover his true energy. At least he can still take one or two more rounds of assessments.

After the middle-aged deacon finished speaking, someone walked up to him.

Among the twenty people in this round, Du Hongxing was among them.

"I won't be worse than him!"

Du Hongxing gritted his teeth.

In a flash of light, all the people in the fourth round of assessment entered the Hall of Fantasy Killing.

Soon, the fourth round of assessment ended. This round was almost all freshmen, and their rankings were all low. Only Du Hongxing had good results, ranking 103rd on the ranking list.

"For freshmen, this result is very good."

"As expected of an eight-star talent, it's amazing!"

"good!"

Some old disciples discussed it.

This is a very pertinent evaluation, and it is obviously full of appreciation and surprise, but it is a bit harsh in Du Hongxing's ears at this time. In the freshman ranking competition, he was the first person, but now, he is ranked 100th

Zero three, but Lin Tian was ranked fifty-ninth. The gap between the two was really too big.

"Damn it!"

Du Hongxing was secretly angry and left here directly.

This round of assessment lasted for more than half an hour. The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Tian who was aside. Seeing that Lin Tian was still recovering his true energy, he called another round until the fifth round of assessment was over. Finally, Lin Tian

He opened his eyes and stood up.

"alright?"

the middle-aged deacon asked.

"alright."

Lin Tian nodded.

With that said, he walked onto the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy and glanced at Mo Zixiang lightly.

"Mu Zixiang, come up."

The middle-aged deacon said.

Mu Zixiang snorted and stared at Lin Tian, ​​with a livid face as he stepped onto the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy.

This platform is about dozens of square meters and is very suitable for two-person battles.

"I don't know the rules!"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​Mu Zixiang snorted coldly.

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled. Mu Zixiang was too self-centered. He couldn't help but wonder to himself, are all the so-called scholars in this world like this? Their IQ is indeed a bit worrying. Looking at Mu Zixiang, Lin Tian

He raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Senior Brother Mu, simply fighting is a bit boring. How about we try to win some prizes?"

Hearing this, many people were stunned. Lottery?

"What's the meaning!"

Mu Zixiang said.

Lin Tian said: "In this way, the loser of this battle will not be allowed to participate in the academy's competition in the next two years. In other words, no matter how strong the combat power is, he will not be able to enter the inner courtyard and the royal courtyard within two years. What do you think?

how about?"

Hearing this, many onlookers were shocked.

"this……"

Many people were shocked.

No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to enter the inner court or the royal court within two years. This is a bit of a gamble.
To be continued...