Chapter 34 The ring

After these two nights of careful refinement, although Yang Heng's realm has not been further improved, his strength has been leaped. The solid elixir has been completely refined by the cold spring in the picture of Shangshan Ruoshui. Now the mysterious spirit in his body is pure, with bright eyes and deep temperament, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

In such a situation, it is like a piece of jade with a small flaw that has been removed from impurities and turned into the most perfect jade. Yang Heng felt relaxed and gained a lot of confidence in the upcoming third level.

Finally, it's time again. This time, Yang Heng left the room early and walked to the square in Lingxiao Garden. He also wants to see as soon as possible what Wang Shiqi is going to do this time.

The first level of six art assessment, and the second level of magical power assessment. These two levels have been fixed over the years and are fixed projects that all scholars have to participate in. In this way, it is agreed that Wang Shiqi can be ingenious in the assessment, not to mention the third level of free propositions for examiners.

Yang Heng is not worried, but has a faint expectation. He vaguely felt that this third level was absolutely not simple.

Sure enough, when he walked to the square, he saw at a glance that many people were already surrounding a high platform and kept talking.

That high platform is not a high platform previously stood by Wang Shiqi and the Duke's own army, but a huge ring built in three days. On the fence around the ring, a huge banner fluttered in the wind, and there was a weapon shelf under the arena. Various weapons on the shelf shone coldly in the sun, especially a huge and unparalleled war drum on the east side of the ring, which made Yang Hengsheng feel stunned. He once thought he was on the battlefield.

Flags are fluttering, military armor, and drums are shaking the sky. Such a posture has already given people an immersive feeling.

"The ring, is this third level the ring?" After a burst of astonishment, an idea suddenly surged in Yang Heng's mind.

"Dad, D, D..."

Just as everyone was speculating, Wang Shiqi appeared again. This time, he was the first, followed closely by 50 people, and 50 people lined up in a square array. His face was expressionless, his pace was neat and uniform, and his breath was as good as that of a real army.

Such a battle, such momentum, is almost the same as when Wang Shiqi first appeared a few days ago, and it is even unnecessary.

Seeing this, everyone lined up and stood in nine rows respectfully, even daring to say a word.

"See the Duke Wang Guo in the late life." When Wang Shiqi stood on the high platform, these new scribes sang in unison.

"Free of courtesy." Wang Shiqi waved his hand and shouted loudly. Words and deeds are not slow, showing the demeanor of a general in charge of thousands of troops and horses.

He took a few steps forward, his armor rang repeatedly, his sharp eyes swept through the crowd, and he exhaled: "When you see this ring, you must have also thought of this third level, which is to play the ring!"

Speaking of this, Wang Shiqi deliberately paused, glanced down, and found that some of the young people under the stage were cheerful, some were dejected, and the faces of all sentient beings were different.

The only Yang Heng, with no expression on his face, even Wang Shiqi could not see the depth.

In fact, Yang Heng was also slightly surprised, but he knew that this ring must not be easy. There are also rules for playing in the ring. What is winning and what is losing? Yang Heng was very concerned about how to select the most outstanding ten people from 81 people. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to show his feelings, but chose to listen silently.

Sure enough, Wang Shiqi opened his mouth again at this time.

"The rules of playing the ring are very simple. 81 of you go on the stage together and fight against each other. Those who are knocked off the ring will be disqualified. In the end, the remaining ten people in the ring are the ten people I want to recommend."

Wang Shiqi didn't say anything. As soon as he said the rules, even Yang Heng couldn't help shaking his heart. As for the rest of the people, they opened their mouths in astonishment and couldn't believe that the rules of this competition were so strange.

Great scuffle! This rule set by Wang Shiqi undoubtedly requires these 81 new scribes to engage in an unprecedented melee.

Yang Heng's surprise flashed by and immediately thought about the pros and cons of this melee.

If there is a scuffle, his strength advantage is not so obvious. Even if he is superior, if other people come to besiege him, he will be outnumbered at that time, and it will be difficult to persist until the end. Theoretically, 80 people can even besiege a person. Such a rule is obviously unfair. However, if this big melee can persist to the end, then this person's strength is beyond doubt.

"Wang Shiqi not only assessed our cultivation this time, but also assessed our friendship and conduct. People who don't travel widely and have bad conduct will definitely be besieged and lose their qualifications early. Yang Heng's eyes flashed, and he faintly found Wang Shiqi's good intentions to set this rule.

"In the army, as generals and soldiers, they can work together to defeat the battle. Wang Shiqi is choosing generals who can unite people's hearts!" Thinking of this, Yang Heng also had to admire Wang Shiqi's ingenuity.

I'm afraid that only an unfathomable soldier like Wang Shiqi can come up with such a strange selection rule. If those unconventional and unchanging Confucian students become the examiner, they will definitely not think of such rules.

"If you work alone, there is absolutely no future. Before going to the ring, you should seize the time to find a few helpers. At that time, you can be invincible." After thinking about this joint, Yang Heng's eyes immediately searched the crowd one by one. With this glance, he suddenly found that almost everyone's eyes were focused on him. Those people's eyes were almost crazy, as if they were constantly appealing to Yang Heng.

"They all seem to want to be in the same team with me?" After Yang Heng was stunned, he suddenly realized. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. These people are also obviously very clear about his highest cultivation, so they stared straight at Yang Heng, almost flattering.

The first six art assessment passed, and the second Shentong assessment tried to turn the tide. Coupled with many things that had happened before, Yang Heng's reputation and prestige immediately took root in the hearts of these people. Only by joining hands with Yang Heng can they be invincible and have the opportunity to compete for the only ten places. After this group of new scribes figured this out, they looked at Yang Heng together.

Before he went to that ring, Yang Heng has become the focus of everyone's eyes. For this, even Yang Heng himself was unexpected.

This situation has become a difficult problem for Yang Heng. It seems inappropriate to join hands with anyone, but if he doesn't join hands with others, he is afraid of accidents and besieged.

"Forget it, just don't see it. Go to the ring and adapt to it!" For today's plan, Yang Heng had to see the trick. He silently withdrew his eyes and didn't see the onlookers.

His action is obviously a statement, which means that he will not easily join hands with anyone or provoke anyone.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend them; if people offend me, they will rise up and attack them.

Although Yang Heng's move made the people around him a little disappointed, it did not cause their disgust. In this case, there is no way.

"Well, it's almost time. As long as people are not killed in this fight, there are no restrictions on everything else. Left and right, beat the drums, you go to the ring together, and the assessment begins!"

At this time, under Wang Shiqi's order, an eight-foot-long Xuanjia army with a cold face jumped in front of the war drum, raised the drum, shook off his arms, and hit it vigorously.

"tong、tong、tong!" Three drums sounded, and the whole Lingxiao Pavilion almost shook.

The so-called drum attack, Mingjin withdrawing troops, and war drums are extremely important for the army. As soon as this drum sounds, it immediately gives people a feeling of blood boiling, making everyone feel that they are not on the ring to compete, but on the battlefield to kill the enemy.

pa,pa,pa,pa......

After three drums, followed by the sound of mysterious air breaking through the air.

In the realm of heroic spirit, the realm of spirit, and the central realm of the soul, the mysterious people of various realms are fighting into a group. Some people use mysterious energy, and some people use magical power. There are all kinds of strange things. All kinds of moves come, and the roar is endless. In the blink of an eye, three or five people have been knocked out of the ring and lost their eligibility to be recommended by Wang Shiqi.

These people are not as skilled as others, and there is no way to complain. However, Yang Heng on the ring seems a little different.

His previous statement really played a role. The new scribes around him obviously reached a tacit understanding and coincidentally ignored Yang Heng.

In the fierce fight, there were many people roaring past Yang Heng, but these people just couldn't have the courage to take action against Yang Heng.

Yang Heng obviously made them extremely afraid.

On the wide ring, everyone is fighting fiercely. Yang Heng, who was originally on the cusp of the storm, has become the most leisurely existence.

This scene was also surprised to be seen by the people on the high platform not far away.

"Your Excellency, you see, no one dares to attack Muyi. I think that in addition to being afraid of Muyi's strength, Muyi's character must also be recognized by them. Otherwise, the 80 people will work together to solve this most outstanding person first, and then strive for ten places. Wouldn't the opportunity be greater? They are so afraid of Muyi. Muyi has been invincible. In this way, the rest of the people can only fight for nine places. The relative army who had previously supervised Yang Heng's examination respectfully said what he thought to Wang Shiqi.

, and Wang Shiqi stared at the man silently and turned his eyes to the ring. His expression remained unchanged, but a pair of eyes, with deep meaning: "But it's just the beginning, and it's still early to assert at this moment. I came up with this idea to see who is the general in this group of people! Only real generals can be calm and control everything when they are on the battlefield. Only real generals can be what people want and attack everything. I am thinking about electing such talents for the imperial dynasty. You have been fighting with me for decades. You know that the situation is changing and the situation is changing all the time. This arena is like a battlefield, far from being as simple as you see now. I can't think of it for a quarter of an hour, and this Muyi's trouble is coming!"