The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Bunch of Trash
Black Iron Forest, Lingdao Mountain.
It is the center of the Mad Sword Sect among the four sects in Sizong County, one of the 100 districts in the Jinyang Empire.
There were 2,500 disciples in the sect, 2,000 outer disciples, and the rest were core disciples.
And those who could enter the Mad Sword Sect were all geniuses from the city family in various places.
The Mad Sword Sect was a sacred place in the eyes of countless warriors!
It took half a month for Xing Yun and Hao Ren to finally arrive at Lingdao Mountain, but right now, there were so many people on Lingdao Mountain that it was incredible.
"It seems just in time for the annual selection stage."
Xing Yun thought about it, then turned to look at Hao Ren, "Wait for his assessment later, remember the method I taught you, or you won't be able to enter."
Hao Ren Nodded, "Don't worry. As handsome as I am, I can pass the exam in a matter of minutes."
Xing Yun fell silent, ignored him directly, crowded the crowd and walked towards the iron sword field outside. The Mad Sword Sect.
"Next, next."
In front of the field of iron sword martial arts, a blue-clothed boy waved his hand in disdain, and let the suitors enter, but looked up at the many people, he couldn't help but mumble: “Ssenior sister really, Leave this to me, really.”.
“Hah? This?”
The young man suddenly looked at Xing Yun and Hao Ren among the crowd, rubbing his eyes, as if in disbelief. After being stunned for a moment, he sneered, "It turns out Xing Yun, this bastard! Hey, they've been expelled, and there's still face!"
At the same time, Xing Yun also looked at the young man, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.
Xing Yun walked slowly, without speaking, the young man did not raise his head, and said coldly, "Get out!
“Do you have an opinion on my attitude?”
The young man sneered and looked at Hao Ren, then looked at Xing Yun, pretending to be surprised, “Oh, isn't this Xing Yun's expelled trash? you still have a face? Do you know what it means to be shameless? If someone has a face, you must have a face."
"You tried again?"
Xing Yun had yet to reply, but Hao Ren was furious and raised his hand to grab a surprise.
In the past half a month, Xing Yun tried hard to increase Hao Ren's strength. Although Hao Ren was lazy, he was not stupid!
Xing Yun's kindness to her was always in his heart.
“What are you doing! Did you do it? Huh!”
The young man sneered, and immediately raised his hand to pick up an object, swung it into the sky, and released fireworks.
The situation here shocked many people around for a while, and they retreated for a moment to watch.
In less than a moment, a group of young men in blue clothes came over.
"Lin Hao, what's up ..."
A burly young man was about to ask in a deep voice, when he suddenly saw Xing Yun, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a little playfully, "Junk, why are you so? Thick-skinned? Dare to come after driving?"
Xing Yun looked at him coldly, "Zhao Yue! Have you forgotten the time to get beaten up? This is still a ninth-level martial art, and you have been living with a dog for the past three years?"
"That's not something you can compare to this trash!"
Zhao Yue looked a little gloomy, and seemed to recall the scene when Xing Yun beat her, his fists clenched, and he walked slowly, "Xing Yun leads the people. interrupt the selection meeting, fight!”
I said, why do you still have so many enemies?” Hao Ren released Lin Hao's hand and looked at Xing Yun with a depressed expression.
It's very much to clean up with Xing Yun after arriving at the sect, it's really.
“It's just a bunch of garbage.” Xing Yun shook his head in disdain, and did not hide his voice.
Then you're not even as good as trash!” Zhao Yue gave a cold snort and punched Xing Yun with all his strength.
He clearly remembered how much pain Xing Yun would die when he left, and it was said that he would die.
Even though he was still alive, Zhao Yue did not believe that someone whose cultivation base had strangely regressed could increase again!
"Hey! You truly deserve to be a disciple of the Mad Sword Sect. The power of this punch is extremely powerful! Even the ninth level Martial Body Realm would be knocked down."
Click!
Zhao Yue's color suddenly changed, and Xing Yun's hand seemed to have the strength of ten thousand to make his bones hurt.
Zhao Yue roared furiously in an instant, releasing the spiritual power in her body with all her strength, and the spiritual power in her arms boiled over, and she was about to punch Xing Yun.
But Xing Yun sneered, suddenly exerting force, black flames whistled, instantly knocking Zhao Yue ten meters away!
hissing!
The audience was shocked for a while, but Xing Yun did not expect to reach the realm of martial arts!
Because only Martial Artists can unleash the power of attributes!
Lin Hao and the others turned pale from fear, but Xing Yun's return after three years was stronger than before!
But, didn't his cultivation retreat, in vain?
Nonchalantly glancing at Zhao Yue who was screaming in pain in the distance, Xing Yun turned his head and glanced at Lin Hao, his eyes cold and saying: "I will participate in the selection, I will participate in the selection, give me something."
Xing Yun that tone was not a statement, but an order!
Lin Hao was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back.Seeing Xing Yun's cold eyes, he swallowed and immediately took out two license plates for Xing Yun.
Xing Yun glanced at Hao Ren, and immediately ignored everyone and turned towards his experts.
"I'm leaving! So handsome! Dominate!" A few female warriors looked behind Xing Yun, who was drifting, and went crazy for a while.
The male warriors had expressions of fear, and the Mad Sword Sect was indeed a gathering of geniuses, and they were all warriors in the martial arts realm, which was truly terrifying!
When Lin Hao saw Xing Yun leave with a sigh of relief, and turned to run in front of Zhao Yue, he panicked a little.
Because Zhao Yue's right arm had been broken and broken, blood splashed everywhere, and she groaned in pain!
What should I do!”
Zhao Yue roared with a horrible expression, “Find Weidong! Goddamnit! I have to kill this bastard"
The place was crowded at the moment, there were over a thousand people, and these people were geniuses from all over the world.
But Xing Yun knew that his assessment was very strict. There was a clear limit on the number within the Mad Sword Sect.
Of those 1,000 people, at least 800 will be eliminated.
Currently, the examination had already begun on the ground. The examination consists of three items. Bloodline assessment, strength assessment, battle assessment.
The first two cultivation bases were automatically ignored when they reached the Martial Marking Realm, and they were able to directly participate in the battle appraisal.
The battle assessment was very simple. The opponent is randomly selected according to the number plate, and the winner will then play against the winner. If they lasted for three rounds, they would become outer disciples.
Sounds simple, but it's hard.
Because everyone is a genius chosen from layer to layer. If you don't have the ability, you won't come here.
And the battle judgment was whether life or death!
It's a huge challenge to keep progressing under this group of talented heroes.
“Let's go, let's go directly to the battle assessment.” Xing Yun smiled at Hao Ren and broke through the crowd to the deepest part.
There were ten arenas here, and twenty people were fighting at the same time. There are students on record.
In front of the ring, there was a row of tables, and ten green-robed men were sitting behind them.
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They were the Qingpao elders of the outer sect, and they were the rules controllers of the outer sect!
All the examiners looked at them respectfully, because they were strong!
In the outside world, it was comparable to a family head level figure, but here, it was only a district elder, one could imagine the background of the Mad Sword Sect!