In Ling Xiao's opinion, if he was Liu Xiong, he wouldn't accept the failure so quickly.
Martial artists needed tenacity. They weren't afraid of not having talent, but being unwilling to work hard after having no talent.
Moreover, they were timid.
After Liu Xiong went down, Martial Artist Number Two also went up the stage.
What he drew was still a Puppet Beast.
However, this puppet beast wasn't easy to deal with because it was the Thunder Puppet that appeared in the previous chaotic battle.
This guy's attack power was extremely terrifying.
Its strongest attack could reach the level of emperor level martial technique.
Ordinary fifth level Divine Vein Realm martial artists couldn't block it at all.
Fortunately, puppet beasts weren't very smart and weren't as difficult to deal with as demonic beasts. As long as the strategy was right, it shouldn't be a problem to win.
After Martial Artist Number Two appeared in the arena, the Thunder Puppet beast also rushed in from the entrance.
However, before the examiner shouted to start, the battle wouldn't start immediately.
This was the advantage of puppet beasts.
If it was a demonic beast, it might not be so easy to command.
The Thunder Puppet was covered with thunder and lightning arrays.
Once the dense thunder and lightning incantation was activated by spiritual stones, it would release terrifying thunder and lightning.
The material of the whole body should be made of special metal.
Its hardness was equivalent to the defensive power of a king level high class defense martial technique.
If he couldn't even break this defensive power, he wouldn't be able to defeat this guy.
"Let's start."
Tang Chuyuan said.
As he gave the order.
The Thunder Puppet beast was already fighting with Martial Artist Number Two.
However, different from the first battle, the Thunder Puppet beast was obviously suppressing Martial Artist Number Two in the second battle.
"It's a pity that he didn't make full use of his advantage and messed up the rhythm. He will definitely lose."
Ling Xiao shook his head and felt it wasn't worth it for this guy.
Actually, Martial Artist Number Two wasn't weak.
His advantage was his strength and close combat.
However, because he was afraid of the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Puppet beast, he actually chose to escape.
In this way, he threw away all his advantages. It would be strange if he didn't lose.
"If it were you, would you win? That Thunder Puppet beast is one of the stronger ones among all the puppets. "
A martial artist at the side was a little unhappy with Ling Xiao's evaluation.
Ling Xiao couldn't be bothered with him.
If it were him, this Thunder Puppet beast wouldn't even survive the second move and would be killed by him.
How could it take up so much time?
Martial Artist Number Two's speed was not his advantage, so he was quickly caught up.
The Rushing Thunder Beast seemed to be toying with him as it bombarded him with thunderbolts.
Warrior number two finally chose to admit defeat.
They didn't even fight to the end.
The Puppet Beast suddenly stopped attacking, and Warrior Number Two was also carried out.
The second battle ended just like that.
Under normal circumstances, no one would die in the assessment, unless there was a cultivator whose cultivation did not meet the standard, but who believed that their strength met the standard.
No one would care until they were dead or alive.
For example, Ling Xiao, a martial artist at the third level of the Divine Vein Realm, wanted to challenge a puppet beast at the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
To the Purple Mansion Army, it was a waste of time and resources.
They could agree, but in order to teach such people a lesson, they would not go and rescue them.
Another possibility was that the puppet had lost control and was unable to stop. The cultivator could also be killed.
In any case, the assessment itself had a death quota. Even if someone really died, no one would pursue the matter.
Scared?
Then don't come.
Since Warrior Number Two failed, there would naturally be no score. He was directly eliminated.
Warrior Number Three continued and won by luck. However, the process was rather terrible, and he was severely injured in the end.
Hence, his score was lower than Liu Xiong's.
Originally, many people thought that it would be difficult for Liu Xiong to pass.
However, after these three battles, they suddenly realized that this assessment wasn't as easy as they imagined.
It was much harder to get a high score than they imagined.
The assessment didn't stop, and time passed very quickly.
Some martial artists used a short time, while others used a long time.
However, there was a rule that if one used more than 15 minutes, it would be considered a failure.
Therefore, on average, each person only used about ten minutes or so.
This way, one hour could only test six people.
After 10 hours, there would only be 60 people.
However, because the assessment was carried out continuously day and night, Ling Xiao calculated that he would have to take the assessment on the second night.
Hence, he didn't want to waste time watching the battles and directly cultivated in the arena.
However, he could multitask, so he knew the situation in the arena.
After one day and one night, there were only around 10 people who had a higher score than Liu Xiong.
Moreover, these people's scores were all below 300.
The examiner's highest score was only 80.
Until now, no examiner had given a score above 80.
He didn't know whether the examiners were too harsh or the martial artists in front were too bad.
"Next, number 225, Tang Bing!"
Hearing this name, Ling Xiao couldn't help but open his eyes.
Tang Bing was the nephew of Tang Chu Nuan.
This guy wanted to bully Ling Xiao, but in the end, he was bullied by Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was quite curious about him.
Could this trash really pass?
For some reason, Ling Xiao felt that Tang Chuyuan and Tang Bing looked more alike. On the other hand, she didn't look that much like Tang Wu.
"Could there be some kind of relationship?"
Ling Xiao smiled.
However, Tang Chu Nuan showed a rare smile.
After all, that was his nephew? Or a child?
Tang Bing seemed to still not know that his lot was destroyed by Ling Xiao.
When he drew his opponent, he realized that something was wrong.
When he found that his lot was gone, he could only bite the bullet and draw.
"Wolf-shaped puppet beast!"
This was the same puppet beast as Liu Xiong's opponent.
Tang Bing was dumbfounded.
Only he knew his own strength. If he were to fight seriously, he would have no chance of winning at all.
He was reluctant to step into the arena. Instead, he suddenly hugged his stomach and said, "My stomach hurts. Can I go to the toilet first and let others go first?"
Originally, no one would agree to such a request.
However, because Tang Bing's uncle was Tang Chu Nuan, everyone gave him face.
Therefore, this strange request was actually approved.
Ling Xiao laughed coldly. He guessed that the next time Tang Bing went up, the puppet would be weaker.
It was really nepotism. Amazing.
After a while, after about two battles, Tang Bing finally came back.
As expected, as Ling Xiao expected, Tang Bing drew a new puppet this time.
It was actually a scarecrow.
This scarecrow was also a puppet of the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
However, it was very afraid of fire.
And Tang Bing happened to be good at fire element attacks.
"This guy is so lucky. He actually drew the trashiest scarecrow."
"Heh, who asked him to have such a good uncle?"
"Shh, stop talking. Be careful not to be heard."
In fact, everyone was smart.
Tang Bing had long been spreading that he had a powerful uncle who held a post in the Zi Mansion Army.
How could others not think of it?
Tang Bing finally stood in the arena.
Ling Xiao shouted jokingly, "You won't wet your pants this time, right?"
Everyone burst into laughter.
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