My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 182 Attention
"Fifth level, pass!"

"It took 110 breaths to kill sixteen demon wolves, and I got 130 nine points!"

"The current total score is 270 nine points!"

After consuming 25 strands of mana (of which the hare boots took up ten strands) and a pair of rattan wood armor, Yang Zhen passed the crucial fifth level.

After this level, he estimated that his total score would be in the top five hundred.

Finally, it is no longer at the bottom, and the hope of advancing has greatly increased.

But this is not enough, because the last luck level, no one knows what will happen.

Therefore, he must continue to move forward and establish his own advantages as much as possible in this assessment!
He still has 27 strands of mana left, and at the same time, he has also replaced with a new pair of vine wood armor, which will deduct ten points from the points he will get in the future.

After one hundred breaths, he started to break through the sixth level!
At the beginning of this level, the number of demon wolves has returned to one, but the rank has been raised to the middle of the first rank.

In this ninety-nine illusion formation, the black moon wolf in the middle stage of the first level can emit three moon blades each time, and restore mana after fifty breaths.

At the same time, the attack defense will also be greatly improved.

Less than ten people can pass this level every year!

……

The size of the space has not changed, it is still ten feet long and wide.

A black moon wolf with a darker color and almost the same height as Yang Zhen appeared in the room.

"The sixth level is limited to one hundred breaths. For every ten breaths shortened, two points will be added, otherwise, one point will be deducted! Time will not be counted within three breaths."

"Kill a monster, reward [-] points. Clearance reward, [-] points!"

"Prepare - start!"

Three moon blades that were obviously twice as thick, like three bolts of lightning, instantly hit the shield formed by the vine wood armor.

The first one, the light of the shield instantly dimmed;

The second, the shield is broken, and the vine wood armor is broken;

The third way, the moon blade pierced through the vine-wood armor that had lost its protective ability, and cut a three-inch long and half-inch thick opening in Yang Zhen's waist...

Less than half an hour after the start of this level, Yang Zhen was injured and her armor was scrapped!
This is after his physical training, his physical body is as hard as a monk in the middle stage of qi training, otherwise the wound just now is enough to make him lose his fighting power immediately, and even endanger his life.

Yang Zhen gasped, resisting the sharp pain from her waist, and strode forward.

Fortunately, Wu Yuelang also took the initiative to attack when he didn't know the depth of the opponent, and one person and one wolf immediately bumped into each other head-on!
Yang Zhen's stick was like a shooting star chasing the moon, and her aura was like a rainbow penetrating the sun. With lightning speed, she slashed heavily on the wolf's head!

Wu Yuelang howled, his body swayed, but he did not fall down.

If it is at the beginning of the first order, this stick is enough to kill him.

But it doesn't matter, one stick is not enough, just a few more sticks.

Taking advantage of the wolf's dizziness, Yang Zhen waved the wooden stick in her hand, whistling to create wind, and several more sticks one after another.

The wolf's body gradually faded away.

"The sixth level, pass!"

"It takes nine breaths to kill a demon wolf, and you get 58 points!"

"The current total score is 320 and seven points!"

At about the same time, Zhao Yueer also ended the battle of the sixth level.

She was not injured, and the [Water Shield] in the middle stage of Qi training could barely block the three moon blades of the demon wolf.

In about a hundred breaths, she finally killed the Black Moon Wolf in the middle of the first order.

The mana replenished by Huiqi Dan was exhausted again, and the little girl was unable to fight any more, so she had to withdraw from the competition.

Her final score was fixed at 290 nine points.

……

Yang Zhen changed the rattan wood armor again, and at the same time there were 22 strands of mana left.

Healing requires fifteen wisps of mana, and the first level of mana is not enough to heal the wound on the waist.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out the bandage and bandaged the wound.

Then I wrapped it around a few times with bandages, so that the muscles of my whole body were tightly bound.

According to the fight with the Black Moon Wolf in the middle of the first order just now, he is not hopeless in the seventh round!
After a full quarter of an hour, after using up all the accumulated rest time, Yang Zhen cheered up and stood in the middle of the room again.

He didn't know that at this moment, the white wall of Yunya Town Square was also projecting his battle.

The disciples who control the Jiujiu Illusion Formation will project some wonderful games onto the white wall at any time.

Although there is no sound, the picture displayed is also exciting enough.

The square was densely packed with people, all of whom were relatives and family members who participated in the selection of schoolchildren.

On the opposite side of the square is a seven-story luxury restaurant, which is full of seats at this time.

In a private room on the fifth floor, Qin Wan, mother-in-law, five elders of the Zhao family, Caiyan Caiyun and other attendants gathered together.

Just now there happened to be a picture of Zhao Yueer breaking through the sixth level. Seeing the little girl passing through this level without any injuries, everyone was all smiles and delighted.

At this time, the screen suddenly switched, a young man was standing in the room, facing two monster wolves nearly one person tall.

The young man has fair skin, delicate features, looks a little weak, but his firm eyes, and the wooden stick tightly held in his hands give people an inexplicable confidence.

"Little stone!" Caiyun exclaimed, and then asked in confusion: "This, is this the second level?"

"This is the seventh level. This child actually broke through the first six levels." Mammy corrected.

Her voice was relaxed, relieved.

Yang Zhen's bad grades in the past two days even made her think about how to arrange his cultivation after returning home.

Unexpectedly, this child broke through to the seventh level after working so hard.

This greatly increased the possibility of him entering the sect.

However, after a while, she suddenly let out a soft "Huh", and her eyebrows were furrowed.

She could clearly see bright red blood oozing from Yang Zhen's waist under the cover of the vine-wood armor.

"This kid, he was injured! He, why didn't he treat him?"

Her heart tensed immediately, her eyes fixed on the white wall, and she lost the leisurely mood just now.

In the square, the noisy voice gradually quieted down, and everyone was staring at the picture on the wall.

Just because, this is the one who broke into the seventh level so far——

No.1!
……

"The seventh level has a time limit of [-] breaths. For every [-] breaths shortened, two points will be added, otherwise, one point will be deducted! Time will not be counted within five breaths."

"If you kill a monster, you will be rewarded with [-] points. If you clear the level, you will be rewarded with [-] points!"

"Prepare - start!"

The six moon blades, forming an angle between left and right, came to Yang Zhen in an instant.

With the lessons learned from the previous game, he acted ahead of time this time, urging the rabbit boots under his feet.

Taking the crow's step, holding the thousand crow's cudgel tightly, he strode forward with great strides.

Three moon blades passed him by, and the other three hit the shield one after another.

Exactly the same as the previous stage, the last moon blade cut through the damaged vine wood armor again, drawing a long bloody gash on his chest, and the white ribs could almost be seen inside!
ow!

"Ah!" He roared, his momentum soaring!
For the remaining seven strands of mana, he concentrated them all on the Thousand Crow Stick!

As if it was just a stagger, he had already come in front of a monster wolf, raised his stick, and hit its head!

At this moment, the thousand crow stick is more powerful than a thousand catties!
"Oh!"

Like a mallet beating a big drum, like a mountain stone cracking.

After being hit by this demon wolf, he fell to the ground and died immediately without saying a word.

Just when Yang Zhen was secretly happy, a black shadow rushed towards him like lightning...

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