After Kicking The Original Sect, She Discovered That The Villain Was Ambitious

At the last second before the incense burned out, Bai Qiao stepped on the spot and exited the illusion.

She calmly took out her badge, got off the platform, and waited for the second round of testing.

Five people were eliminated in the first round. They watched Bai Qiao withdraw leisurely and felt unhappy.

"I'm not convinced! She can't see anything with her Heart Miasma Stone. Maybe she cheated?"

"I can't tell if she did anything! What a coincidence. She cleared the level at the last second and I asked her to be eliminated too!"

"That's right, she obviously came out at about the same time as us, there is definitely something wrong with her!"

Bai Qiao: "..."

There really is a ghost.

I asked about the situation at home, lost track of time while chatting, and almost didn’t catch up.

Hei Ming glanced at Fang Qiu. Fang Qiu received it and nodded slightly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Bai Qiao spoke first, "If you question my strength, do you think I should be on the same level as you and have a fight?"

"..."

They were silent, and Bai Qiao had already used the talisman, "If you want to fight, come together. Don't delay me from going to the next round of testing."

"..."

Arrogant! How arrogant!

"There are so many people, are we still afraid of you?"

The white Qiao blue talisman was attached to her sword, the talisman decomposed, and the green body and red sword gained a layer of water enchantment, "Here you go."

A few seconds later...

"ah!"

"ah!"

The final result, of course, was that several figures flew out screaming.

Bai Qiao smiled, turned around with his sword behind his back, and left gracefully.

"It's so strong! Don't you know how strong it is!"

"Be merciful, I used a water charm."

Fang Qiu was distressed and called several junior brothers to carry him out of the sect.

Really, what are you doing? Find something for him to do.

Second round of testing.

The square in the outer courtyard where Fang Qiu took them this time was identified by their clothing. Seven senior brothers were waiting in the square early.

He also led people to the platform and then went down. Fang Qiu pressed the mechanism on the square pillar, and the light yellow barrier spread out around the radius of the square.

The Disciples Square is very large, but this barrier is only half the size of the square, reducing the scope.

Senior Brother Fang Qiu was holding his sword in the air outside the barrier and said, "This barrier is for planning the site, and the next step is an aerial test to test your ability to fly with your sword."

"The seven senior brothers below the stage will attack intermittently. No matter what method you use, as long as you are not hit by the sword energy and can hold on for one stick of incense without falling off, it will be deemed as a pass."

Someone from the crowd asked, "For us sword cultivators who only have one weapon, how can we stop him without a sword?"

Talisman repair, in addition to swords, there are also talismans.

Fa Cultivation, originally majored in magic.

Physical cultivation... Oh, Xuanfu Sect does not accept physical cultivation and alchemy cultivation disciples.

Fang Qiu smiled at him, "It all depends on your sword handling and evasion abilities. Of course, if anyone thinks this test is difficult, they can choose to quit."

He gave people extra time to think about it, and after a while, several disciples left.

The remaining people who didn't move decided to stay. Fang Qiu didn't talk too much and started testing.

Everyone flew up into the air with their swords, and the brothers in the audience followed the rules and released sword energy waves that would not hurt anyone.

For Bai Qiao, an old fritter, this is very handy.

A solid gold talisman can block the sword energy coming from all directions.

"You...ah!"

At this time, a female disciple's scream attracted her attention, and Bai Qiao looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a sword cultivator, wielding a sword as he shuttled through the crowd. He deliberately stood behind others, waiting for the sword energy to arrive.

When the sword wave was about to hit him, he dodged. The junior sister who was inexplicably used as a backing was completely unaware of the blow and fell off the sword, thus being eliminated.

He repeated this operation three or four times, thus eliminating three or four people.

"What are you doing?" Fang Qiu's tone was a little chilly.

The sword cultivator hid while smiling back at him, "The condition given by senior brother is that no matter what method, it doesn't say it can't be done."

"I didn't break the rules, right, senior brother?"

"...There is no rule against doing this." Fang Qiu clenched his fists.

He turned to look at someone, begging for instructions.

He found that this person refused to receive his gaze and was only looking at a certain woman in the sky.

My senior brother, don’t look down on Bai Qiao! Let’s deal with this bad incident first!

In the square, the sword cultivator became more and more aggressive, dragging several disciples into the water.

He must have felt bored, and finally set his sights on Bai Qiao, who was still standing.

He flew behind the curly-haired girl, leaned into her ear and smiled, "You must be very strong to be able to persist for so long, right?"

Bai Qiao glanced at him sideways, with a cold smile on her lips, "Do you want to die?"

"The girl looks very pretty, but she doesn't want to die when she opens her mouth. That's not very flattering."

"Need you to celebrate?"

They were whispering, and down below, the young man Jiang Huai was suffering.

"Brother Ming! Brother Ming! Can I call you brother? Calm down!"

Hei Ming, who had not spared even a hair of Bai Qiao's hair, had a sullen face, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, obviously about to draw the sword, while Jiang Huai hugged him tightly as if he was crying for his father.

Help! He alone can't stop this jealous person!

Junior uncle, this bastard! Not there at the critical moment, just go back after feeding him shit!

And they are here to skip classes, so they can’t keep a high profile!

Hei Ming stared at Jian Xiu closely, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes. Even if Bai Qiao could eliminate the attacks from behind, he would still be ten! point! born! gas!

"Let go!"

He pushed Jiang Huai away and resolutely took out Shuangshui.

The long sword was unsheathed, and an icy aura suddenly filled the air.

The sword cultivators in the barrier were still laughing and joking, unaware of the approaching danger.

Until he felt the chill and turned around to see the icy sword intent right in front of him, he didn't even have time to react!

"boom--"

The barrier was shattered, and the sword cultivator's body was so shaken that he flew backwards uncontrollably and fell hundreds of meters away!

Wherever the sword's intention passed, a little bit of frost was left behind.

One move left him unable to take care of himself!

Everyone present was stunned and looked blankly at the cold young man who wielded his sword.

"Big... senior brother?"

"Eldest brother, why aren't you in class in the outer courtyard at this time?"

"Second senior brother is here too."

"..."

Jiang Huai sighed and held his forehead.

Okay, now everyone in the sect knows that they skipped class.

The people who manage the outer courtyard are sword-wielding real men. I don’t know if they will be punished if they interfere with the test.

Hei Ming put the sword back into its sheath, stopped and called over the handyman disciple, "Take care of the person and throw him out of the sect. I will personally tell the sect master and the master holding the sword."

"yes!"

The handyman disciple quickly followed his instructions. The man raised his head and ordered Fang Qiu, who was in a daze.

"The time is up. The remaining people have been counted. After checking their waistbands, go directly to the outer courtyard. Send a message to Yang Yun and Wei Xinyu to come and take people to the dormitory."

"Ah?" Fang Qiu came back to his senses and turned to the ashes of the incense.

It's really about time.

Could it be that Senior Brother pinched the spot and hit it...