Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Is there anyone else who wants to come up? As long as you pass, you will be eligible to participate in the Canglan Region trials."

Jian Feiliu said loudly.

In the crowd, Lin Xiao twisted his neck and was about to go up.

"I come!"

At this time, a figure stepped out. It was a young man with thick eyebrows. He walked to the stone tablet. Without saying a word, his waist sank, his energy dropped from his pubic area, his fists clenched, he roared, and punched out fiercely.

The moment he punched, veins popped up on his forehead, which showed that he used a lot of strength in this punch.

Buzz!

A ripple appeared on the stone tablet, and soon, the first crystal stone lit up slightly. It seemed a little weak, but it still lit up after all.

"Yes, qualified."

Jian Fei Liu nodded.

The young man with thick eyebrows saluted, breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked aside.

"I didn't expect that some gold belt disciples could pass."

"It's normal. Among the gold-belt disciples, there are many with good talents, but they are obscured by the light of the purple-belt disciples. Moreover, many gold-belt disciples have been coming to Sword Sect longer than some purple-belt disciples. They have been here for many years. The accumulation of strength is naturally not weak.”

"Yes, Zhang Peng, who just came up, joined the Sword Sect at the age of twenty. He is now twenty-eight years old, with eight years of accumulation, and he has been practicing diligently. His talent is also good, although he is not as good as a purple belt disciple. level, but after years of accumulation, today, I finally made it through and broke through to the spiritual realm. "

"Having said that, this is just an internal selection of our Sword Sect. Only those who have passed the formal selection of Canglan Region are eligible to participate in the Battle of Luck. Although Zhang Peng passed the assessment, it was a bit reluctant after all. I guess, Can't go far."

"Look, someone's coming up again."

While talking, another golden belt disciple walked up to the stone tablet. He waved his hand and held a long sword in his hand. He mobilized all his strength and slashed out with the sword.

The fierce sword energy, with an extremely sharp momentum, struck the stone tablet, causing ripples.

Buzz!

On the stele, the first crystal lit up, slightly brighter than Zhang Peng's before.

"Sword power, seventh level!"

Lin Xiaowu nodded to himself. This man's sword energy just now had the bonus of sword power, which made the sword's power increase sharply, thus he passed the test.

"pass."

Jian Fei nodded slightly, his face unwavering.

According to past selection experience, every time, in addition to purple belt disciples, there are bound to be a few dark horses among the gold belt disciples. This is normal.

"Let me do it!"

"I'm coming too!"

Seeing that two gold belt disciples came on stage and all passed, many people immediately started to think about it. Some even thought that the test of the stone tablet might not be as difficult as imagined.

Among the disciples on the stage, only a few have reached the spiritual realm. Most of them want to try their luck. After all, there are already two gold belt disciples who have succeeded. Maybe with luck, they can succeed too.

Of course, these disciples who came on stage were all at the eighth or ninth level of the Earth Spirit Realm at the lowest level.

boom! boom...

The disciples who went up attacked the stone tablet one after another.

However, things went against expectations, and almost everyone failed one after another. Later, fewer and fewer people took part in the competition. Only then did everyone understand that without spiritual cultivation, they would indeed be unable to pass the examination.

After all, spiritual realm warriors have condensed their spiritual essence. From the earthly realm to the spiritual realm, it is a qualitative leap. Without the condensed spiritual essence, the stone tablet cannot make any waves at all.

Of course, not all of them failed. Among the people who went up, two of them passed the assessment.

Since then, four of the golden belt disciples have passed, four black horses.

After that, fewer and fewer people went up, and finally, no one went up anymore.

"Is anyone else coming?"

Jian Feiliu said quietly.

For a moment, the whole place was silent and no one came on stage.

"Okay, in that case, these eight people will--"

"Wait a minute, I'll come!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Hearing this, everyone was startled, even Jian Feiliu, Han Yu and others in the sky were stunned.

Immediately, everyone looked away in unison.

A figure slowly walked out from the crowd, wasn't it Lin Xiao, or who was it?

As soon as Lin Xiao appeared, there was a lot of heated discussion.

"It's Lin Xiao. He, isn't he in the Lingbing Room recovering from his injuries? When did he come here?"

"It seems that he has recovered a lot, but what's the use? His foundation has been destroyed, and it is difficult to make any progress in his cultivation. His martial arts career is basically over."

"Moreover, even if he can recover a little in a month, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the test. If I were him, I should accept his fate, be honest, rest peacefully, and do everything according to my ability. His talent is no longer the same. And said it."

"Think about how outstanding Lin Xiao was when he first came to the Sword Sect. He won the first place in the battle for spiritual veins, defeated the first gold-belt disciple, and even became a purple-belt disciple, within a year. It can be said that the future is promising, but it is a pity that if you are too sharp, you will eventually die young, and no matter how talented you are, you will become useless if you cannot grow. "

Many people were talking, some were sympathetic, some were gloating, some were lamenting, and so on.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, looked as usual and slowly walked towards the stone monument.

"Lin Xiao..."

On the side, Chu Yang saw Lin Xiao, his face full of complex expressions.

After hearing about Lin Xiao's disturbance in Bingling Palace, he sincerely admired Lin Xiao. A real man should be like this, but at the same time, he also felt sorry for Lin Xiao's talent. If he could grow up, he would definitely have a bright future.

He understood that Lin Xiao's appearance was his last struggle to fight against fate. He could do nothing but pray for him silently in his heart.