Chapter 92: She hates pain the most.
However, before Lan Zhi could set foot on the rainbow bridge, someone rushed out from beside her, passed her, and took the first step. She immediately recognized that it was Si Jichuan. For the sake of participating in the assessment, he didn't wear the robe of the Fengtian Star Academy but wore a robe embroidered with the emblem of the Siyang Family. The white brocade was trimmed with gold threads and embroidered with vivid golden crows, looking flamboyant and magnificent. He himself also had an extremely flamboyant temperament, with the haughty and arrogant air of a noble family, not taking anyone present seriously. In fact, he was just a fool who had a tall stature but no brains. Lan Zhi wanted to see what the level of the top five in combat power of the Fengtian Star Academy was like so as to avoid accidentally overdoing it. So she didn't compete with him and took the initiative to let him go first before following him herself. As soon as she stepped on it, a gentle breeze blew against her face. However, Lan Zhi sensitively sensed that something was wrong. She tilted her head, and in the next second, a sword qi like a drizzle brushed past her cheek and quietly disappeared in the gentle breeze. There was sword qi hidden in the gentle breeze, and murderous intent lurking in the gentleness. Such a beautiful rainbow bridge turned out to be a path of the sword way! Si Jichuan, who was walking in front of her, obviously hadn't expected this. By the time he reacted, it was already too late. His hand was scratched by the sword qi, and a bloodstain was left on the spot. It wasn't serious. Only the skin was broken, and blood was faintly seeping out. Lan Zhi clicked her tongue in her heart. Was this what Chang Lizhe had mentioned as testing combat power? As long as one's reaction was a bit slower and combat power was a bit weaker, one could only be at the mercy of the sword qi. Lan Zhi thought about it for a while and felt that something was wrong. The star academy's assessment had never judged heroes by strength. Compared to strength, the star academy would attach more importance to talent and state of mind. Talent had already been tested when the star veins were tested, and the ladder to the sky was for asking the heart. So Lan Zhi thought that this level should be testing willpower as Chang Lizhe had said. She got mentally prepared and stepped onto the rainbow bridge. On the seven-color rainbow bridge, the sword qi was like spring breeze turning into rain. Gentle, slight, and delicate. As long as one didn't pay a little attention, one would be scratched. The further one walked forward, the denser the sword qi became. It was like the drizzle in spring, pattering and everywhere, really annoying. Of course, it didn't matter if one was scratched. One wouldn't be seriously injured, nor would one die. It was just a bit of a ticklish pain. While avoiding the sword qi, Lan Zhi occasionally glanced at Si Jichuan in front of her. Si Jichuan's movement technique was good, and his reaction was okay. He didn't have too much of the delicateness that came from being raised in a greenhouse. Instead, he had a bit of a fierce air honed through independent experiences, which was better than most of the children of the Tianyi Family. But that was all. He was still far from being a strong person. Lan Zhi counted the number of times he was scratched by the sword qi and sighed helplessly. What she hated the most was pain. But if she didn't want to attract attention, she could only make sure that there were more wounds on her body than on his. It was really a pain in the neck.