The results of the fourth level will not be displayed to students, but the intelligent computer will transmit them to the school's instructors.
Tutors can intuitively select students with good abilities through the scores transmitted by the intelligent brain.
The two mentors were conducting the screening as usual, when the mentor who was a few years younger suddenly shouted out of control.
"Quasi-spiritual weapon!"
The older mentor was about to ask him why he was making such a fuss when he suddenly realized what he had said. He immediately leaned over and when he took a look, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Four talismans, two high-level talismans, and two intermediate talismans. They are indeed quasi-spiritual weapons. I can actually see a weapon master with spiritual weapon talent in the first grade. Is it Yuan Zhe from the Yuan family?"
"No, it's Gao Han."
The older instructor suddenly realized, "It must be Gao Han who got full marks in the first test. I thought he was just lucky, but it seems that Yuan Zhe has met a strong opponent this time."
"Isn't this good? It prevents the Yuan family from always thinking that the school's weapon refining academy belongs to them and they can control it whenever they want. I'm afraid it will be impossible for them to avoid what happened to Yuan Yaonu." The young instructor said proudly.
The older teacher did not refute his words, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not impossible. This boy has shown such potential in his first year, which is even better than Qin Dai back then. It seems that the Yuan family is coming to an end. I remember that his teaching instructor is Professor Fan. Report this matter first."
"Okay."
…
Gao Han advanced, and as long as he passed the last level, he would know who was the number one in the first-year weapon refining academy.
Except for the computer test in the first level, there are no specific results for the next three levels, so no one knows how Gao Han's passing scores are. More people still tend to favor Yuan Zhe, as his talent is obvious to everyone.
Ma Zechao, Zhao Bin and others skipped their afternoon classes and came to cheer Gao Han up.
Zhao Bin and Dali also made a banner with a sentence written on it, which roughly meant that Gao Han was the number one person in the Equipment Refining Academy.
Although it is well-intentioned, it looks stupid no matter how you look at it.
Ma Zechao noticed the contemptuous looks from all around and didn't want to stand with them anymore. What a fool! Didn't they notice that Brother Han was about to come over, but when they pulled up the banner, he didn't come over?
When the time for the fifth level exam came, everyone who had made it to the last level was led into an empty room.
A middle-aged instructor came out to explain the rules of the fifth level.
"The rules of this level are very simple. Use the magic weapon you refined in the fourth level to fight against the people from the academy. If you can last for ten minutes, you will pass the level, but it is just a passing grade. If you can defeat your opponent, the overall score will be higher."
There was an uproar in the crowd. There had never been such a test before. A classmate immediately raised his hand.
"Teacher, aren't we weapon masters? Why do we need to test this?"
The middle-aged mentor had a cold expression, "What's wrong with weapon masters? Weapon masters don't have to fight, right? Go to the disaster area someday and see if those monsters will not fight you just because you are weapon masters."
The classmate blushed and shrank back into the crowd.
"Okay, don't waste time. Those whose names are called, please step out and take your magic weapons." The middle-aged mentor began to call out names, ten people at a time.
Ten people will enter the room in turn. There is a man in black waiting for them in the room. He is their opponent.
Before entering the room, there was a table at the door, and on the table was the magic weapon they had refined in the fourth stage.
Some people looked worried. Although they had passed the fourth level, the quality of their magic weapons was really not that good.
The difference between having magical instruments and not having them is actually not that big.
But what can I do? This is the magic weapon I made myself, and it is also part of my strength. Who dares to say it is unfair?
After ten people enter the room, there are ten screens outside broadcasting the battle situation inside.
Gao Han was not in the first batch. He noticed that the middle-aged tutor called students by their student numbers, and his number was at the back.
The strength of the men in black is comparable, and the gap between them is not too big.
In the past, due to personnel reasons, the school assigned students opposed with a large gap in talent, thinking that as long as it was controlled within a certain degree, it would be fine. Later, due to excessive controversy, the rules were changed.
Among the first group was Wei Kaiyang. He was lucky enough to reach the last level. However, because the quality of the magic weapon he refined in the fourth level was not very good and the spiritual light was too low, he was defeated before ten minutes.
After this round, only one student barely passed, and that student was Shen Xiaojie.
When Shen Xiaojie came out, his face was a little pale, but he had a bright smile on his face. He also smiled at Gao Han, but Gao Han ignored him and he didn't care.
The second group of students were soon called up, and two of them passed the test after ten minutes, as if to maintain a certain formation. The third and fourth groups had three and four students pass the test respectively, and one person persisted for fifteen minutes before being defeated. The result was already very good, but so far, no one has defeated the man in black.
Finally it was Yuan Zhe's turn. As the top first-year student in the Equipment Refining Academy, his every move attracted much attention.
In this exam, if Gao Han hadn't suddenly refined a quasi-spiritual weapon, he would have been the first in the fourth level.
Yuan Zhe took away his magic weapon, looked puzzled, and walked into one of the rooms without showing much joy.
People outside are watching his every move, and the new policy issued this year is to see if he can become the first weapon master to defeat the man in black.
"Do you think Yuan Zhe can defeat the man in black?"
"I think it's possible. Although there was no such level last semester, Yuan Zhe's ability should not be underestimated."
"Yuan Zhe's strength lies in refining equipment, but we don't know how he is in actual combat. I think there is still a big difference."
"I don't know what the situation is with his magic weapon, it should be a high-level magic weapon."
"It must be a high-level magic weapon. The key is to look at the talisman file. If the talisman file is too low, no matter how good the high-level magic weapon is, it will be useless."
"You'll know after watching the game."
Everyone was whispering.
When the level started, Yuan Zhe on the screen immediately distanced himself from the men in black. Having seen the strength of the previous groups of men in black, he already had a rough understanding of their strength. However, each man in black had a different fighting style, but keeping a distance was indeed the best approach.
For the students of the Equipment Refining Academy, the school selects mostly black-clad men with melee combat style. Only in this way can the students' potential be better tested instead of letting them rely solely on magic weapons.
The man in black was indeed trying to close the distance between the two of them. Yuan Zhe was looking for an opportunity to attack while keeping an eye on the distance between them.
Most of the time, a real battle will be over in less than ten minutes, so when passing a level, the first thing to consider is to delay time.
This was what he was thinking most of the time, but Yuan Zhe did the opposite and took the initiative to attack. His ambition was obvious: he wanted to defeat the man in black.
Dazzling flames flashed across the screen from time to time. Yuan Zhe chose fire attack, which is the best attack weapon. With the addition of magic weapons, the power is doubled. The holes left on the wall speak for themselves.
"His superior magic weapon should have a superior talisman file. The power of this flame definitely is."
"Comparing yourself to others will only make you angry. There are not many people in the Equipment Refining Academy who can achieve the high-level talisman file. He is indeed a genius cultivated by the Yuan family."
Two people were talking in low voices next to Gao Han.
The man in black showed great physical skills, and it seemed that he was an opponent specially assigned by the school to target Yuan Zhe's weaknesses. The two men were in a stalemate for a long time, and neither could do anything to the other. Soon ten minutes were up, but neither of them stopped.
After all, he was a leapfrog opponent, and Yuan Zhe was a weapon master, not a true combat-type spirit refiner. Even though the magic weapon in his hand was of higher quality, he was eventually defeated after a stalemate of more than twenty minutes.
After coming out, Yuan Zhe had a gloomy face and seemed very dissatisfied with the result. Everyone felt that he set too high standards for himself.
"Geniuses demand so much of themselves, no wonder we can't compare to him."
After the school staff cleaned up the scene, the middle-aged instructor said nothing and continued to select the next batch according to the regulations. Gao Han's name was on the list.
Everyone's eyes suddenly changed.
It can be said that everyone knows about the affair between Gao Han and Yuan Zhe. No matter what happens to either of them, everyone will involuntarily compare the two, and it is the same now.
Yuan Zhe was able to hold on for more than twenty minutes before being defeated. If Gao Han could not hold on for that long, it would mean that his strength was not as strong as Yuan Zhe's. No matter whether his previous results surpassed Yuan Zhe's, in everyone's eyes, he was weaker than Yuan Zhe. After all, this was an actual combat, so this level was crucial to who would be the number one in the first-year weapon refining academy.
Gao Han stood out with an unchanged expression, seemingly unaware of everyone's gazes.
The middle-aged mentor suddenly glanced at him.
This change was not very obvious, and only a few people noticed it, including Yuan Zhe.
Yuan Zhe's face darkened slightly. Although it might not mean anything, this middle-aged mentor had never shown any strange expression to any student before.
Gao Han took out a magic weapon from the box. It was the one he had refined.
The moment he took it out, Yuan Zhe's face suddenly changed, sensing something, and his eyes were fixed on Gao Han's magic weapon. There were even a few bloodshot eyes. He did not take his eyes off Gao Han until he entered the room.
"Azhe, what's wrong with you?" Wei Kaiyang was shocked when he saw his eyes.
Yuan Zhe did not speak. His expression was gloomy and solemn. "I suspect that Gao Han's magic weapon might be a quasi-spiritual weapon."
Wei Kaiyang sucked in a breath of cold air, "How is it possible? It's already good that he can refine a high-level magic weapon, but it's absolutely impossible for him to refine a quasi-spiritual weapon. Besides, how do you know that what he refined must be a quasi-spiritual weapon? You are so far away, maybe you saw it wrong."
"I'm not sure yet, but my intuition tells me that it is very likely a quasi-spiritual weapon." Yuan Zhe originally thought that he could regard Gao Han as an opponent, but now he finds that the word opponent may still underestimate him.
"I don't believe he has really refined a quasi-spiritual weapon. Once he enters the room, we will know the result immediately." Wei Kaiyang gritted his teeth and stared at the screen on Gao Han's side.
When Gao Han entered the room, he felt that the man in black in front of him was not simple, and the aura on his body seemed to be a bit heavier than that of other people.
Does the school really arrange opponents based on the students' situations?
He was actually wronging the school in this regard. The strength of the men in black was comparable, but different men in black had different focuses of training. His opponent was relatively stronger in actual combat ability.
As soon as the door closed, the man in black moved.
Gao Han thought he was going to rush over, and his nerves were on alert to the extreme, but the man in black pulled some distance between them, making him look a little surprised.
Could it be that this man in black knew that his close combat ability was also quite strong?
He suddenly remembered that he had competed twice with people from the Magical Weapon Academy, and that he had demonstrated strong close combat capabilities at that time. If the other party had heard about this, it would be best to keep a distance.
This scene seemed a bit abnormal to outsiders, because everyone knew that men in black would usually choose close combat, and those who took the initiative to keep their distance were basically students.
"This is unfair. Why did the man in black keep his distance? Didn't he see that Gao Han had a magic weapon in his hand?"
"That's right. Most magic weapons are long-range attacks. Isn't he actively giving the advantage to Gao Han?"
Some students expressed dissatisfaction.
"Quiet!" The middle-aged instructor's stern voice suddenly sounded, and Ling Li's eyes swept over the students who had just spoken, "If you have the ability, you can do what he did and let your opponent take the initiative to distance himself."
Even if they have the ability, what ability do they have? Even if the men in black don’t keep their distance, they can’t win.
The student turned pale and kept quiet.
After that little surprise, Gao Han quickly adjusted himself. The opponent must not know that he had a quasi-spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise he would not have chosen to keep distance but to attack instead, just to test the power of the quasi-spiritual weapon on him.
A snake-shaped flame with an extremely hot temperature appeared out of nowhere and roared towards the man in black.
Under the flames, the black-clothed man's mouth twitched. Who said that this guy was strong in close combat? His long-range attack is not weak either.
The oppressive feeling brought by the serpentine flame is very much like that of a quasi-spiritual weapon. If it were to collide head-on, it would be strange if it didn't lose a layer of skin.
The man in black didn't dare to confront it head-on, but the space here was limited. After he dodged, he was still touched by the flames and the scorching temperature. Even though he put out the fire quickly, a large blister formed on his exposed skin.
Gao Han took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy, using spiritual arts such as Fire Dragon, Sky Mars, Ice River Slash, etc., and using quasi-spiritual weapons to smash down without regard for his life.
The room was in a mess, even worse than the one with Yuan Zhe. After this one, I'm afraid this room will be unusable.
Although the man in black fought back, he was blocked by a curtain of water every time. By the time his attack passed through the water curtain, Gao Han had already moved away, so his attack naturally failed.
If he continues like this, he will die here before the talisman of the quasi-spiritual weapon loses its effect.
The man in black doesn't want to lose to a first-year student. Since long-range attack doesn't work, the only option is - close combat!
A cold and fierce look flashed in the black-clothed man's eyes. He suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Gao Han.
Gao Han was waiting for this moment. He knew that the man in black would not sit still and wait for death, so he would definitely choose close combat. He also wanted to try out the close combat strength of the strong men in this world, so he suddenly put away the quasi-spiritual weapon in his hand.
The group of people watching the fight outside were all stunned. As a weapon master, and he was about to win, why did he suddenly put away his magic weapon?
Many people still don’t know that what Gao Han refined was a quasi-spiritual weapon, and they still think it is a high-level magical weapon.
They were not the only ones who were surprised. The man in black was also surprised. He thought Gao Han would stop him from getting close, but he didn't expect him to be so courageous. He couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's have a fight!"
With a loud bang, the two fighting forces collided fiercely.
The more intensely they fought, the uglier Yuan Zhe's expression became. Although the two had never fought head-on, he knew very well that he could not do what Gao Han did.
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