Seven World Martial God

　　 "Okay! Since Brother Niu is so anxious to see the potential of these newcomers, it is as you wish." Seeing Niu Yunshan interrupted him, Zhao Dapeng was not angry, and his loud voice spread throughout the martial arts field.

　　 At this time, the five of them have already reached the high platform.

　　 On the high platform, there were five chairs. The five chiefs sat down, ten pairs of deep or sharp gazes, and they scanned the martial arts field.

　　 "Meet the Lord Qian Fu!" As if an agreement had been agreed, a roar came from the blood-clothed guard.

　　唰! Huh! Huh!

　　 Suddenly, the five thousand blood-clothed Wei Qiqi kneeled on one knee and shouted: "Meet the Lord Qianfu!" However, fifty of them did not kneel down, but bowed slightly, because they were centurions.

　　 In the military regulations of the blood-clothed guards, it is clearly stipulated that all blood-clothed guards above the centurion can not kneel when they see anyone, and bow at most.

　　On the mainland of China, martial arts dominate. This is also a respect for the strong.

　　 "Everyone, exempt you!" Among the five chiefs, the only old man raised his hand vainly and said lightly.

　　 Five Thousand Blood Clothes Wei suddenly got up.

　　 "Among the five chiefs, this one should be the strongest!" Ye Tian observed carefully. When the old man was speaking, the other four chiefs were obviously more serious, and there was even a hint of respect in their eyes.

　　 If the other four elders gave Ye Tian a very powerful feeling, then the feeling the old man gave him is unfathomable.

　　 Looking at this old man, Ye Tian seemed to be facing an extinct volcano. Although very calm, he felt a sense of threat.

　　The realm of martial artist is divided into ten levels. Similarly, the realm of martial artist is divided into ten levels. According to Ye Tian's knowledge, only when he reaches the seventh level of martial artist can he become the commander of the blood-clothed guard.

　　 But Ye Tian felt that the strength of this old man must have surpassed the seventh level of the martial artist.

"Seventh-level martial artist? With my current martial arts talent, as long as I possess the inner strength mental method, it will definitely be able to erupt in a short time. It will not exceed ten years to reach the seventh level of the martial artist." Ye Tian's eyes were clear, his eyes were clear. Full of scorching heat.

　　Becoming a blood-clothed guard, Ye Tian's biggest goal is to obtain the inner strength method. In the mainland of China, the inner strength method is very important, and it is the secret of many forces. He can only obtain the inner strength method by joining a certain force.

　　 Xueyiwei is Ye Tian's first stop.

　　 Within the short time that Ye Tian thought about it, the old man spoke again: "Dapeng, you are responsible for the testing of these newcomers, and now you are responsible for the selection of centurion and tenth chiefs."

　　 "Yes, Uncle Duan!" Zhao Dapeng arched his hands when he heard the words, then walked off the platform and came to Ye Tian and the others.

　　The newcomers all looked at Zhao Dapeng, with hot eyes and full of self-confidence, as if they were about to become a centurion or ten.

　　 Few people can be as calm as Ye Tian.

　　 His gaze stayed slightly on Ye Tian for a while, and Zhao Dapeng's eyes flashed with appreciation, then he coughed, and said loudly: "Listen to my order, all of you who are above the 9th level of martial arts will go out."

　　 Wow!

　　 Ye Tian stepped forward without hesitation after hearing this. Along with him, there were dozens of people standing in front, arranged in a row.

Zhao Dapeng looked at the row of people coldly, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Very well, you have seventy-three people here. You can compete freely. The five strongest people are the centurion, and the remaining five. Ten is the captain of ten."

　　 After that, Zhao Dapeng looked at the remaining newcomers and said coldly: "As for you...you can watch their competitions, and wait for each to choose who to follow. If there is no choice, the blood guard will arrange it at will."

　　 The voice fell, Zhao Dapeng summoned a centurion in a blood-clothed guard to arrange a competition, and he walked to the high platform and sat down.

　　 Ye Tian raised his brows and was a little surprised. He recognized that the centurion in the blood-clothed guard who had been summoned by Zhao Dapeng was Li Tian who had given him a letter of recommendation the day before yesterday.

　　 Of course Li Tian also saw Ye Tian, ​​winked at him secretly, and then ran to the side and drew a circle with a diameter of 100 meters. Many people looked at him curiously, not understanding what he was going to do.

　　 However, the five elders on the high platform did not speak, and the others did not dare to speak at this time, they could only wait for Li Tian's follow-up.

　　 After all, he is a powerful man at the martial arts level. After a while, Li Tian drew the circle, and said coldly to Ye Tian, ​​"Everyone immediately enters the circle."

　　 Ye Tian and others looked at each other, not knowing what they were going to do, but in the end they obediently entered the circle.

　　 "Hey, how do you want to compare? This lady is almost waiting in a hurry." A soft voice came, and everyone looked at it and found that it was the girl in red.

Seeing the girl in red, Li Tian frowned secretly, seemingly a little worried, and said quickly: "The test starts now. You are free to attack anyone in the circle. Whoever is beaten out first is the last one. By analogy, the one who is left to the end is the strongest person."

　　 As soon as these words came out, everyone in the circle boiled, and they followed, one by one, like an enemy, stepping aside, watching the newcomers around them vigilantly.

　　 Ye Tian's eyebrows moved, but he didn't expect it to be such a rule, which is really interesting. He smiled slightly and stood aside, watching the newcomers around him warily.

　　 Other people are the same, being alert to each other, but no one takes the initiative first, after all, no one wants to be the first bird.

The red-clothed girl's eyes lit up, she blinked her big eyes, giggled and said, "Okay! This lady likes this rule. By the way, who should this lady attack first..." After that, her gaze swept towards everyone. .

　　 Everyone who was seen by her looked bitter. After all, they all knew that this woman had a tenth-level martial artist's cultivation base, which was not so easy to deal with.

　　 Yang Tianyou was seen by the red-clothed girl, smiled and hid slightly.

　　 "Cut, the unkind guy!" The red-clothed girl curled her lips when she saw this, making the latter look ugly, but she did not dare to refute it.

　　Although Yang Tianyou is a genius, he is only a ninth martial artist, and there are many better than him here.

　　 After all, geniuses are just geniuses. Before they grow up, they don’t mean they are strong.

　　 The red-clothed girl's gaze continued to scan, and then fell on Wu Qinghu's body. The half-step martial artist snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out, stunning some of the newcomers around.

　　 "This stupid big guy...huh!" The red-clothed girl is not an idiot. She was a little jealous at the moment. She hummed slightly, looked away from Wu Qinghu, and looked at a teenager who was about her size next to her.

　　 "Boy, let you dare to ignore this lady, today I told you not to be a tenth chief!" The red-clothed girl's eyes lit up, and she chuckled.

　　 Others suddenly looked at the boy who was staring at the girl in red with sympathy

　　 This boy is Ye Tian.

　　 Ye Tian's complexion was indifferent, and he glanced at the girl in red lightly, without replying.

　　 "Hmph!" The girl in red snorted coldly, and rushed towards Ye Tian not far away. On the way, she waved her palms, bringing a fierce wind, and swiftly attacked towards Ye Tian.

　　 Faced with the fierce offensive of the red-clothed girl, Ye Tian calmly greeted him and confronted him with the thunder palm, not asking for merit, but asking for nothing.

　　 You come and I go with each other, the fight is so intense, the newcomers around all give way and dare not participate.

　　 Then, the newcomers also broke out in fighting, and they were hostile to each other, and some of the weak were immediately cleared out.

　　 On the high platform, five commanders were watching, most of them looking at the battlefield of Ye Tian and the girl in red. After all, their strength is the top of the newcomers, and the identity of the girl in red is extraordinary.

　　 Moreover, these two people are both geniuses, so they naturally attract the attention of all the adults.

"This kid named Ye Tian is not easy, you see, that set of low-level Huang-level martial arts was actually brought to the Dzogchen realm by him. It can be described as an extraordinary talent." Zhao Dapeng admired, and he could tell Ye Tian I appreciate it.

　　 "He is only sixteen years old, he has such strength, he is indeed a super genius, do you know the origin of this kid?" The old man who became Uncle Duan by Zhao Dapeng nodded and asked immediately.

　　 "Uncle Duan, I have already inquired about this. This son is a villager in Baiyun Town. He is very innocent and worth training." Zhao Dapeng said quickly.

　　 ‘Uncle Duan’ suddenly smiled upon hearing the words, nodded and said, “I know that Baiyun Town is a poor village. I didn’t expect such a genius to be born in such a poor country and remote place. Ha ha!”

"Uncle Duan, I heard that those small villagers didn't have some medicines since they were young~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This kid named Ye Tian, ​​I'm afraid he came through hard training all the way on his own. It can be said to have such strength. He is extremely talented, much better than the kid in the old Yang family." Niu Yunshan also said.

　　 "Yes, I just value this. Without the resources to cultivate, he has come to this point. If there is vigorous training of our blood-clothed guards, his future achievements will be limitless!" Zhao Dapeng's eyes shone brightly.

　　……

　　 During the conversation between the five thousands of adults, the number of people in the circle became smaller and smaller, and after about half an hour, there were only a dozen people left.

　　 Ye Tian and the girl in red are still fighting each other fiercely.

　　 It can be seen that the palm technique used by the girl in red is very powerful, it should be a powerful yellow martial skill, but she has not cultivated it to the realm of Dzogchen, so the power she can exert is limited.

　　 Ye Tian relied on the martial artist's tenth-level late stage cultivation base, coupled with the Dzogchen Realm's Ben Lei Palm, to deal with it with ease, leaving the red girl unable to attack for a long time.

　　 "Boy, you are quite powerful, but this lady hasn't done her best yet!" Seeing that the girl in red could not take Ye Tian, ​​she gradually became a little anxious. Although her palm was getting stronger and stronger, her palms began to be confused.

　　 Ye Tian knew that although the girl in the red dress was powerful, she had very little experience in fighting against the enemy. She couldn't attack for a long time, and finally became confused, and she was self-defeating.

　　 But Ye Tian was not so happy, he still only used the Thunder Palm to resolve the offensive of the red girl one by one.

　　He is trying to hide his strength, after all, the wind will blow if the tree is beautiful in the forest.