Newcomer King.
To Nie Tian, such an identity wasn't very attractive.
Cultivation resources, elixirs, crystals, training rooms, Spirit Gathering Formation, he did not care about any of these. The only thing that interested him was the 20-year-old True Element Stage Dean of Tyrant Cloud Academy.
Of course, he could also help Jin Dabao win the bet.
More importantly, Nie Tian could see that this was a trap set by Qin Yuhu for Jin Dabao, waiting for Jin Dabao to fall into it.
Nie Tian saw things very clearly. He knew that even if Jin Dabao did not make the bet with Qin Yuhu, the latter would still think of a way to trap Jin Dabao.
Rather than passively waiting for Qin Yuhu to set up a new plot, it was better to simply dive into the plot and directly break it.
In the face of true strength, all plots were futile.
Nie Tian faintly felt that his biggest competitor in the Freshmen Martial Meet was definitely Lan Bingye.
It was not because Lan Bingye was the Newcomer King, but because he was very strong.
He would definitely be a formidable opponent.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the plaza.
A middle-aged martial artist appeared surrounded by a group of young martial artists.
"Boss, Dean Fan is out. The Freshmen Test is about to begin." Seeing the middle-aged martial artist, Jin Dabao was somewhat excited.
The middle-aged martial artist was called Fan Jinwu, the Vice Dean of Tyrant Cloud Academy, one of the strongest martial artists in the Kingdom of Blue Clouds.
Fan Jinwu was none other than Fan Jinzhi's elder brother, and the main culprit who framed Qiu Shan.
Fan Jinwu did not reveal a trace of elemental energy. Just by standing there, he exuded a strong aura and was very dignified.
The dozens of young martial artists around Fan Jinwu were all wearing the uniform of Tyrant Cloud Academy. Each of them had an imposing appearance and were full of arrogance. They were all All Creations martial artists.
"Fan Jinwu!" Seeing Fan Jinwu appear from afar, Qiu Shan's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled.
"Qiu Shan, don't be impulsive. If you want revenge, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. "Nie Tian put a hand on Qiu Shan's shoulder and said indifferently.
Qiu Shan immediately calmed down and bowed, "Thank you for the reminder, Mister Nie."
Qiu Shan wanted revenge very much, and wished he could tear Fan Jinwu into a thousand pieces and grind his bones into ashes.
However, he was clearly no match for Fan Jinwu.
At this time, the crowd dispersed. Fan Jinwu stepped onto the high platform, and his thunderous voice resounded.
"Silence, everyone." His voice wasn't loud, but it had a strange power that could spread thousands of meters around the square, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
The originally noisy square immediately quieted down.
Fan Jinwu's sharp, eagle-like gaze swept across the square like a cold breeze.
After a short while, he said in a low voice, "I'm the Vice Dean of Tyrant Cloud Academy, Fan Jinwu. I am fully responsible for the enrollment this time. "
After a pause, Fan Jinwu's voice became more oppressive. "Tyrant Cloud's recruitment requirements are very strict. The age of the examinee must be below twenty years of age, and their strength had at least reached the Essence Spirit Realm. If anyone doesn't meet these two conditions, this old man advises you to leave on your own. Otherwise, if you're discovered, you'll have your yuan meridians crippled, and if it's serious, your life will be in danger. "
After saying that, a bright light shot out from his eyes, as if he could see through everyone.
Those who were in his line of sight avoided him.
Only one person didn't move, and looked straight at Fan Jinwu with an extremely resolute gaze.
Maybe it was a misperception, but Nie Tian felt that Fan Jinwu's gaze was noticeably on him, as if he was a little surprised, and a little angry.
This wasn't a misperception, Fan Jinwu was indeed very angry.
Although Nie Tian and Fan Jinwu hadn't met face to face, they already knew each other's names.
Nie Tian had almost fought with Fan Jinzhi, and had even become Zhang Yifeng's teacher a few days ago. This was enough to attract Fan Jinwu's attention.
Fan Jinwu swept a cold glance at Nie Tian. Without saying anything else, he turned around and left. "Now, let the freshmen assessment begin!"
Fan Jinwu didn't care about the test. The most important thing was the Freshmen Martial Meet.
After a while, the test officially began.
The first was a test of strength.
There were more than a hundred testing platforms on the square, and every testing platform had a ten meter tall Strength Testing Stele. Beside the Strength Testing Stele stood a student of Tyrant Cloud Academy, in charge of recording the results.
The rules of the test were very simple: the examinee struck the stele with all his strength, and a strength of 5000 jin was qualified. Anything less than 5000 jin would be directly eliminated.
The examinees were all Essence Spirit Realm martial artists. After awakening their Essence Spirit, their Essence Meridians would be strengthened quite a bit, and with the addition of martial techniques, if they couldn't hit 5000 jin of strength, it meant that their talent was too poor, and they didn't have the qualifications to enter Tyrant Cloud.
Nie Tian walked to the nearest testing platform and stood in line.
Jin Dabao had been following beside him the whole time, and whispered, "Boss, the limit of the Strength Testing Stele is 50,000 jin. Just casually hit 20,000 jin, and let them be shocked."
Nie Tian smiled faintly and nodded.
His current strength was at the fourth level of Essence Spirit Realm, and he had awakened the power of 16 stars in his body. A casual punch would have 20,000 jin of strength.
The people in front of him started the test one after another.
"2000 jin, eliminated!"
"3500 jin, eliminated!"
"3000 jin, eliminated!"
…
Out of the tens of people in front, only one person hit 5000 jin, barely qualified.
However, hitting 5000 jin was only one point.
The final ranking of Tyrant Cloud Academy used a point system, and in the test of strength, every 5000 jin was one point.
If you could hit 50,000 jin, then you would get ten points straight away!
After martial artists awakened nine essence meridians, they would normally be able to reach 1000 jin of strength. After the primordial spirit awakened, the power of the essence meridians would skyrocket by several times, reaching 3000 to 4000 jin of strength. If coupled with martial techniques, hitting 5000 jin of strength was very normal.
But to want to hit out with 10,000 jin of strength, one had to at least reach the fifth level of Essence Spirit Realm.
People like Nie Tian with the fourth level of Essence Spirit Realm strength, whose pure strength exceeded several tens of thousands of jin, were completely monstrous.
The majority of those taking the test were first or second level Essence Spirit martial artists, so very few people could reach the standard of 5000 jin.
"What a powerful primordial spirit!" At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the front.
Nie Tian looked over. On the testing platform, there was a youth dressed in purple, looking 13 or 14 years old. A black sledgehammer floated behind him, and his primordial spirit surged, almost condensing into a material form.
Ninth level of Essence Spirit Realm!
His primordial spirit was just a step away from condensing into a material form. Without a doubt, this youth was a ninth level Essence Spirit Realm martial artist.
"Boss Nie Tian, this person is Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin," Jin Dabao said in a low voice.
"Qin Feng, Qin Yuhu's cousin." Nie Tian frowned slightly.
Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, Ling Tian. These three were people that Jin Ming specially reminded him to pay attention to.
Nie Tian didn't think that Qin Feng was actually Qin Yuhu's cousin. Looking at the latter's aura, his strength was very strong!
Right at this time, Qin Feng on the stage moved.
"Dominating Sky Hammer! Dominating Sky Strike! "The aura of the Dominating Sky Hammer skyrocketed, and with a loud bang, it hammered towards the Strength Testing Monument.
"Boom!" The enormous Strength Testing Monument shook violently, and a pillar of light shot up five to six meters high, blinding everyone's eyes!
Countless people stared at the Strength Testing Monument. The blinding pillar of light caused the entire place to go silent, as if time had instantly stopped.
"30,000 jin!" The recording officer on the testing platform reacted with a face full of shock.
The Strength Testing Monument was ten meters tall, and the limit was 50,000 jin. At this time, the pillar of light shot up six meters high. That meant that the strength of Qin Feng's hammer had reached a shocking 30,000 jin!
30,000 jin!
Too terrifying!
"My god, could it be that Qin Feng is even more powerful than Qin Yuhu?" Jin Dabao's fat face was pale.
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