Chapter 1036, Many Geniuses
"Changping Supreme, you and my father, as well as several predecessors, chasing the "Shuyu Six Monsters" who are the ones who are guilty of the disaster, are upright and stunned, directly killing two of them, for your own We all know very well that there is absolutely no way to destroy the rules of the feathering door because of the relationship. How about it, although everyone who came to the assessment today is talented and highly cultivated, I don’t care. ""
Among the many half-step Jinxian abilities that came to participate in the assessment, a young man followed the words of the Changping Supreme.
Being able to directly disregard the rules and answer the words is obviously familiar to Chang Ping Zun.
"This is the young master of the ancient family, called the ancient ancestor. His family and the Changping sage are the world ties. In the past, the singularity of the singularity of the sacred sects, against the heavens, in many big states, his old ancestors and the patriarchs Also, in conjunction with several famous golden fairy figures at the time, some fierce killings, and finally destroyed the six blame, while the other golden fairy figures were also killed by the mortal counterattack, and finally only the ancient ancestor and long The flat lord survived, so his old man and the long flat sage are the life and death."
"In this way, then he can't pass the assessment?"
"That is not necessarily. Under the eyes of the public, can the Changping Supreme be able to smuggle the law? The true disciple of Yuhuamen only recruits ten people at a time. We have come here for a thousand and a half steps of Jinxian Power, which one is not Xiongcai's general? Megatron? When I arrived, I came to defeat him personally. Let him fall into the mountains."
A man sneered again and again.
"It is ridiculous to think that pulling the relationship can enter the feather door."
Out of the sedan chair, Xue Li, the master of the Xue family who played Yu Pei, was ridiculed in his eyes.
"Hey! Mocking me! Waiting for the next test, I want you to die in a dead place! Tomorrow, your family will come to the door to bring your body back."
The old man who spoke heard the taunting voice, turned sharply, looked at a few ridiculous masters of the master, and his eyes flashed a murderous murder.
"I am waiting for you."
"Look at who is dead, and the people I am fighting with are basically alive."
"Wait until you have no body, I am directly sacred into a magic weapon, and your ancient family is also difficult to be fair." ... One of the few masters, arrogant and boundless, all have inhuman strength.
"Well, I know that you are all unruly. But when I come to the door, I will follow the rules of my feathering door. Otherwise, there will be a door rule." Changping’s sage seems to be against this group. Unruly, arrogant, but indeed talented, the strength of the young master is also a headache, but his master Jin Xian's cultivation is still able to suppress the scene. Although these few masters are arrogant, they are savvy in their hearts. Know when to be arrogant, when should not be arrogant.
As soon as he spoke, these young masters were quiet.
"Give your respective origins, names, all of them into posts, and come up. Then draw lots and fight against each other. Finally, I chose the ten singers to enter the martial art as a true biography."
Chang Ping Zun has a wave of his hand.
Fang Han knows the rules and has long followed the plan of “Hongqilou” and wrote his own identity as a post. It is the young master of the giant state wind home that has already been destroyed. The retreat is a daring, and it is painstakingly trained outside, ready to enter the Yuhuamen practice and become a bridge for revenge after the peerless figure.
The young masters who came to participate in the assessment all knew this rule. They handed over their own posts to their disciples, and collected them one by one. The long-shoulders looked at them and looked at these posts and identified them seriously.
However, he was expressionless. After reading it, he put all these posts in a golden box. Let those people come to extract, draw, is the competitors of the test, after countless rounds of written tests, eliminated, and the last ten remaining, is the true disciple.
This is also the rule of recruiting disciples in the past.
And even more cruel is that between these disciples, you can die. No matter the death or injury. It is equal to life and death wrestling. Those big families sent their disciples, even if they died, they would not dare to find trouble with the feather door.
Therefore, every time the feathering door recruits a true disciple, it is very cruel.
This is also the meaning of tempering. The battle in heaven is inherently cruel. If you don't want to participate in the assessment and fear death, then don't come.
Fang Han went up to draw the lottery, and the result was a post that read Zhengzhou Zhengyangmen Shaozhu, Zhang Zhenghui.
Hey!
There was a huge battlefield in the air, which was somewhat similar to the central battlefield that was laid out in the secular world and the central world.
This is where the people who signed up signed the test.
"The first round of comparison! Xiaozhou Xiao Shaoyun vs. Bazhou Zhao Xianyue." Several feathering disciples screamed with no expression.
Hey!
Two figures appeared in the huge battlefield. Fang Han saw Xiao Shaoyun, his face was yellow, and it seemed like a serious illness, and his spirits were scattered. Another opponent, Bazhou Zhao Xianyue, is the body of the big Luo law densely clothed, big hands open, a long knife appeared in the palm, the breath is like the overlord, the footsteps, the ground battlefield seems to shake.
"Ha ha ha ha, I have heard that Xiao Xiaoyao, Xiao Shaoyun, got it. He once got the inheritance of the ancient sages, but now it seems that it is greatly disappointing. It turned out to be a sick ghost. Is it because of the practice? Have you come to participate in the assessment?"
Naha Prefecture Zhao Xianyue laughed happily, suddenly a knife, stepped up the concentration, unexpectedly, directly killed, a great Daxian technique composed of a lore, directly bombarded, even did not call one.
"killing and breaking prison!"
Many people under the stands are shocked. This trick "destroyed" can be said to be a savage savage secret. Play to the highest apex, can be converted into double fighting power, that is to say, in an instant, this Zhao Xianyue changed two identical self to kill.
"act recklessly."
The sickly "Xiao Shaoyun" suddenly raised his head, and the whole person stood upright. The momentum was suddenly different. Like the ancient war gods, and the sages who educated the people, on his head, a piece of blue sky emerged and turned into A strip of avenue that leads in all directions.
Such a vision is really shocking.
"This is the avenue of the sky! In the rumor, the ancient sages, used to evolve the sacred ethics!"
"Yes, this is indeed the avenue of the rumor."
"In the rumor, the person who has become a holy sage and comprehend the true meaning of the sage can be called a saint. This Xiao Shaoyun received a legacy of the Dongfu sage left by the ancient sages. Isn't that the inheritance of the sacred sacred?"
"It seems to be a good one."
Many people are intertwined.
Bang!
The long knife shattered, and it was just beginning to be imposing, and Zhao Xianyue, who dominated the world, was shot out by Xiao Shaoyun. When the air shocked into pieces, it squirmed on the ground, and after the hard gathering of the body, it was issued. A fierce cry.
"I have never dared to call me sick. If you call it, you have to pay the price. I will not kill you. Take half of the Law of Ronaldo on your body to show disciplinary action. If you come to the Bazhou Zhao family, I avenge, I am always with you.” Xiao Shaoyun’s vision was restored, and the whole body recovered the appearance of yellow-faced disease. It seems that cultivation of a law has become like this.
He was absolutely merciless, his palms were shaking, and he actually went deep into Zhao Xianyue's body and began to extract the Law of Da Luo in his body. On one side, Zhao Xianyue’s screaming hysterical, cursing, and finally asking for mercy, did not help, and Xiao Shaoyun’s life was exhausted and fainted.
"Go!" Xiao Shaoyun raised his foot and kicked Zhao Xianyue off the battlefield.
"This Xiao Shaoyun is really unfathomable. It is just a move, and Zhao Xianyue is completely defeated."
"He really got the inheritance of the ancient sages, and the road was a blue sky. There are really few people who can get it, the enemy!"
"It is indeed a rival!"
Many young masters looked at Xiao Shaoyun’s face and changed. They were wary.
"The first round, Xiao Shaoyun wins! The second round begins!"
At this moment, the disciples of the feathers that were announced began to show fear on their faces. They were a little afraid of Xiao Shaoyun and adjusted their emotions for a long time. This began to announce the second round.
In the next few dozens of rounds, the battle was fierce and wonderful. Many magic weapons, magical powers, fairy tales, killings and tricks emerged endlessly. Fang Han even saw the "Xue Jia Shaozhu Xue Lie" and the "古巽" shot, it really is extremely A strong supernatural power is a trick to defeat the opponent, and the opponent is non-death and disability.
"The 81st round! Juzhou Fengyuan, against Zhengzhou Zhang Zhenghui!"
Suddenly, the match is your turn. When Fang Han listened, he quickly entered the battlefield with his body stepping in front of him. His opponent, Zhang Zhenghui, was already standing on the stage.
This "Zhang Zhenghui" is a young talent with eyes like an eagle and a tall nose. With both hands on the back, it shows the incomparable style of mastery.
"You are the young master of Juzhou, three hundred years ago, was killed. I heard that you have been retired and tried to revenge? So I want to enter the door of Yuhua, re-cultivate, come back again? Unfortunately, it is a pity today. In my hand. Let's go on. I will give you a chance because of your pity, and I will come back again after the next cultivation. So that death and injury will be here, and the seeds of Juyangmen will be ruined."
Looking at Fang Han, "Zhang Zhenghui" shook his head, and his face was pity and sarcasm.
"Is it? I must enter the door of Yuhua this time, learn to learn, revenge and hate, who will stop me, I will fight for a fight!" Fang Han’s speech was substituted into the wind-small master who was killed. . People believe it is true.
"A fight to death?" Zhang Zhenghui laughed. "Don't die, that is, death. You really think that you can make a bad work if you are tired, or you can find yourself dead. I will fulfill you. I don't know who to advance and give back. If you are alive, you will not go, but you have to go dead."
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