"puff!"

"Puff!!"

One figure after another retreated.

It would be fine if Fan Bin was not serious, but once he was really serious, how could those people withstand his test?

Not to mention the ordinary contestants, even those warriors who came here specifically to witness the grandmaster's skills were all defeated.

They gritted their teeth and persisted, refusing to retreat.

Some have even begun to take out their weapons to resist the tens of thousands of water arrows.

Even those old monsters who had remained in the ninth level for many years had turned pale.

You know, many of them are contemporaries of Ye Liuyun.

They had originally cultivated themselves to the ninth level and thought they were at the pinnacle of martial arts.

In fact, they were in that position before the Grand Master appeared.

At that time, they were free to do whatever they wanted in the world.

Do whatever you want...

But the grandmaster appeared, and what they thought was the pinnacle of martial arts instantly became a joke.

These unwilling old men either practiced in seclusion or simply hid themselves away and never showed up again.

So much so that even now, their legends are rarely heard in the world.

Although they appear less frequently, these old guys have not lost any strength.

They just couldn't accept the sudden appearance of the great master and the pressure he put on them, so they chose to live in seclusion.

In this situation, what they dream of doing is to avenge their previous humiliation.

How can we avenge our previous shame?

For those old men who challenged the grandmaster in the past and were defeated by him.

What could be more proud than becoming a grandmaster and defeating a grandmaster?

When they were in seclusion, it included when they were in seclusion.

Everyone has this thought in mind.

But now, even they themselves understand that this is basically just a pipe dream.

Over the years, their strength has improved a lot, but compared to the real Grandmasters, there is a huge difference.

Tongtian Academy was opened, and a kid whose name they had never heard of before became the fifth grandmaster in the world.

Even the fifth grand master has to conduct the assessment personally.

How could these old monsters not want to test it out?
Even if they are powerless to change the situation in this life, there is no way to save their face.

At the very least, they want to know how far apart they are from the Grand Master.
Until now, they stood on the ring and accepted Fan Bin's test.

At the beginning, these old monsters, who had lived for who knows how many years, didn’t actually take Fan Bin’s test too seriously.

They simply felt that this was a good opportunity and worth a try.

They can also use this opportunity to see from the side how powerful the grandmaster is.

But when they really started to take the test, these old guys who had lived for who knows how many years all lost their minds.

They never dreamed that this assessment for ordinary warriors would actually pose a threat to them in the end?

Endless water arrows made up of the sea fell from the sky, striking indiscriminately.

Although the arrow pierces the body, it is not fatal.

But the pain was real.

“This is the Grand Master!”

“Is this an insurmountable wall?”

Everyone looked at Fan Bin, who was standing high above them, and a deep feeling of despair arose in their hearts.

You have to know that Fan Bin now has to deal with more than just one or two of them.

Instead, there were more than 30 ninth-grade masters present.

There are old monsters here, as well as up-and-coming talents with outstanding qualifications.

According to their original idea, even in a head-on confrontation, their more than 30 ninth-grade masters could definitely pose a threat to Fan Bin.

But now, they are already stretched to their limits just to deal with Fan Bin's test.

They simply didn't have the energy to deal with Fan Bin.

Those old monsters who have been in seclusion for many years feel that their cognition is about to collapse...

Originally, they thought that after being in seclusion for such a long time, they should be able to fight when facing the grandmaster again, right?
But now, they deeply realized that it was just their wishful thinking.

Compared with the grandmasters, they are still like ants.

On the contrary, it was the young up-and-coming talents who, seeing the high-ranking Fan Bin, had both fear and excitement in their eyes.

They are different from those old predecessors who have lost their pursuits. They still believe that they have the potential to break through and become grand masters.

After all, they are now only one step away from becoming a grandmaster.

As long as they can cross over, they are grandmasters. If all grandmasters are like Fan Bin, they will not be disappointed, but will be more excited.

"Everyone understands, right? If we retreat now, our lives may end here. Are you willing?"

Haitang Duoduo used palm techniques to continuously disperse the water arrows.

He said as he spoke.

Obviously, this saintly lady of Northern Qi was not willing to be beaten passively all the time.

So she made a proposal and wanted to unite everyone's strength.

The disciples under Ku He were the first to respond.

"We listen to you!"

"Junior sister, let's do it!"

But Haitang Duoduo still felt it was not enough, so she looked at other people.

Yun Zhilan nodded, "Everyone, come together!"

With the joining of this senior brother from Dongyi City, they instantly gathered more than a dozen ninth-grade strongmen.

"I'm here to join in the fun, too."

An old man with white hair and beard, although he almost doubted his life in the previous blow, but after hearing Haitang Duoduo's call, he decided to get involved.

"Half of us will attract fire, and the rest will charge forward! I don't believe he can handle so many of us at the same time."

After hearing Haitang Duoduo's command, more than 30 ninth-rank masters immediately squeezed out the true Qi in their bodies.

The true qi of a ninth-grade master is an enormous force.

More than thirty ninth-rank masters joined forces, and the power they could unleash directly vaporized the water arrows around their bodies.

Looking at the vaporized water arrows, Haitang Duoduo's eyes lit up.

Just as she thought, even someone as powerful as a grandmaster couldn't do whatever he wanted.

No matter how powerful Fan Bin is, he can never truly create a world at sea.

So this must be an illusion!
Haitang Duoduo's teacher has a deep knowledge of magic. Haitang Duoduo is very talented, and although she has not learned magic, she has dabbled in it.

Illusion is a type of magic.

Let a single person or a group of people fall into the illusion created by the caster.

Fan Bin is a genius among geniuses, so it is not surprising that he can do this.

At that time, Haitang Duoduo wondered, what should she do to break this illusion?
Looking at those people who kept disappearing during the assessment.

Haitang Duoduo has already made a judgment in her mind that this illusion must have a range limitation.

Once you are out of the range of the illusion, you can get rid of the illusion.

Those who left should have fallen off the stage.

These people are being tested and it is impossible for them to leave the ring.

In this situation, the only thing they could do was to break the illusion.

According to the theoretical knowledge that Haitang Duoduo learned, there are two ways to break the illusion. One is to rely on more powerful spiritual power to break through the illusion.

This is obviously unrealistic.

With that little mental strength they had, it was not enough to shake Fan Bin in the slightest.

The remaining point is to disrupt the flow of true energy around.

In the Western world, true energy is also called magical element.

It doesn’t matter, no matter what it’s called, the thing is still the same thing.

As long as they could concentrate their power and cause a riot of true energy, the illusion would naturally be broken.

It is obviously impossible to achieve this with just one or two ninth-grade strong men.

Haitang Duoduo joined others to do this.

The effect is quite good...

The water arrows around them disappeared in an instant.

The ninth-rank strong man present did not stop at all after noticing this.

The true energy in their bodies began to explode wildly.

Of the thirty-four people left now, thirty-three are ninth-grade masters, and there is only one little boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, who has a cultivation level of about seventh-grade.

That boy has an extremely special talent.

He was sailing in the sea, just like he was back home.

Be as comfortable as you want.

When sea dragons and sea sharks appeared before, the little boy was even able to hold their tails and swim in the sea.

Even when faced with a barrage of arrows, the little boy remained very calm.

He just kept waving his hands, and the water arrows separated automatically.

If Haitang Duoduo didn't know Fan Bin's character, she might have thought that the boy was Fan Bin's illegitimate son.

Of course, this is impossible.

The boy is indeed not very old, but Fan Bin is also young.

No matter how gifted Fan Bin was, it was impossible for him to have a child at the age of five.

Thirty-three ninth-grade strong men burst out with all their strength!

The illusion around them was like broken glass, first cracking and then falling off piece by piece.

Even if standing outside the illusion, everyone can feel the concentrated power of these ninth-rank strongmen. How terrifying is it?
The entire arena was painstakingly polished by Fan Sizhe, who spent money and hired people.

It looks plain and unpretentious, but it is actually very sturdy.

Most warriors can break stones, but they cannot move at all against this arena.

However, the thirty-three ninth-grade strong men burst out with a concentrated attack, even though they did not launch their attacks on the ring.

The arena beneath their feet showed signs of cracking.

The warriors around who had failed the assessment retreated in shock.

No matter how unwilling they were before, they understood it now.

It wasn't unfair for them to be eliminated.

In their hometown, they may all be geniuses among geniuses, or what people call the chosen ones.

But compared with the real geniuses, the gap between them is astonishingly large.

Those who are standing on the ring to accept the test now are the real chosen ones.

Especially after the last group of people were eliminated, there were only thirty-four people left.

Each of them is too strong.

No, there is one exception.

The little boy who used to thrive in the fantasy world.

I couldn't stand it anymore.

He was originally very comfortable, traveling freely in Fan Bin's fantasy world, and he could pass any test no matter how difficult it was.

But even such a genius could not withstand the concentrated burst of true energy from more than thirty ninth-grade strong men.

The illusion is a test of one’s mental strength and affinity with one’s true qi.

There are also requirements for strength, but the requirements are not that high.

The true Qi that erupts from those ninth-grade powerhouses is different. What they erupt is the purest power.

Although these ninth-rank strongmen did not deliberately target the seventh-rank little boy.

But several warriors emitted true qi from different positions.

The little boy who was still being beaten was caught off guard.

The little boy was pale, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth...

This is just the beginning, and those ninth-rank experts have no intention of stopping.

The illusion has not ended yet, they burst out with all their strength.

Another dozen or so streams of true energy leaked out and struck towards the little boy.

Fan Bin, who was originally standing on the high platform, could only take the initiative to remove the illusion after seeing this scene.

"broken!"

At this moment, the thirty-three ninth-grade powerhouses saw the light of day again.

In their eyes, there was no longer the endless sea.

He is no longer the high and mighty, god-like Fan Bin.

They returned to the ring and broke Fan Bin's ninth-level illusion.

"we won!"

Although it was the joint efforts of so many people that achieved this great achievement.

But at this moment, they indeed defeated the Grand Master.

"Where's that guy?"

Having successfully broken through the illusion, Haitang Duoduo hurriedly looked around.

She wanted to show off to Fan Bin.

Isn’t this a large-scale illusion test?
Whatever, as long as she, the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi, takes action, it can be resolved in minutes.

Fan Bin, who was originally standing high on the stage, has disappeared. He has appeared in the crowd without anyone noticing.

Fan Bin protected the little boy and dispersed the scattered true energy.

Almost at the same time as Haitang Duoduo, there were also Wang Shisanlang, Langtao, and several ninth-grade old monsters.

They also spotted Fan Bin.

Having just broken out of the illusion, they are now full of confidence.

Everyone took out their own weapons.

"It's meaningless to do it alone, so let us, the thirty-three ninth-rank masters, come together to learn from Grandmaster Fan!"

After experiencing the previous illusion test, these people also understood that a ninth-grade person alone was no different from an ant to Fan Bin.

If they want to challenge Fan Bin, they can only attack together.

Fan Bin signaled the little boy to step back, then carefully looked at the 33 ninth-grade masters in front of him.

Originally, Fan Bin wanted to leave these guys to Fan Xian to deal with.

But now it seems that if he doesn't show some strength, he will be ridiculed by these guys.

"Then come on!"

In just two or three breaths, Fan Bin, with all his strength, rushed in front of these ninth-grade powerhouses like a ghost.

In Fan Bin's eyes, the movements of these people were like slow motion footage.

He hit the acupuncture points of these people one by one, causing these ninth-grade strongmen to lose their combat effectiveness.

After a few breaths, Fan Bin returned to his original position.

Thirty-three ninth-grade experts were frozen in place.

"fall!"

Following Fan Bin's shout of "fall down", the thirty-three ninth-rank warriors collapsed to the ground like mud.

The whole audience was stunned.

Fan Bin ignored these people and turned to ask the little boy.

"What's your name?"

"Zhuo Yifan!"

"Okay, from today on, you are the chief disciple of my Tiantong Academy."

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(End of this chapter)