Thunder Martial

The disciples who participated in the assessment appeared one after another, but it was destined that the latter half would not be eligible to participate in the second round.

But they have nothing to be frustrated with. The first round was so slow, so there is no need to expect extravagance in the second round. After all, there are only rewards for the top ten.

The success rate of this assessment is still over 99%. Unfortunately, those who died or were seriously injured all wanted to get away with it.

Nearly a thousand people participated in the assessment, half of them were left, and there were more than 400 people. Zichen was one of the 400 people, and he seemed very inconspicuous. Miaokong next to him was even more inconspicuous.

Two inconspicuous ones set off an eye-catching Lin Xue.

"good very good."

In this square, there is also a platform. The Great Elder stood in the middle of the platform, looking at the hundreds of people below with a satisfied smile on his face.

The other several elders stood on both sides, and there were chairs behind each of them. If the elder didn't sit, they all stood.

"You have passed the first round of assessment. From now on, you will be inner disciples of Lingwu Sect and enjoy the treatment of inner disciples."

As the voice of the Great Elder fell, cheers came from the crowd.

The treatment of the inner disciples is much better than that of the outer disciples. Just receiving one true energy pill for free for a year is enough to envy the outer disciples. In addition, you can also earn contribution points to exchange for true energy pills.

These are the privileges of the inner disciples. If a 500-year-old snow ginseng is exchanged for contribution points by the inner disciples, at least ten qi pills can be exchanged, but if the original Zichen is exchanged, it can be exchanged for five at most .

Because Zichen was looking for inner disciples to exchange for it privately.

After the cheers, it was time for the main event, the competition, and the top ten would all have generous rewards. In addition, another person who entered the core would also be selected from among the ten.

Everyone who is eligible to participate is gearing up for the fight with great fighting spirit.

"Next, it's time for the competition and the time to witness your strength. We old fellows will evaluate your potential in a fair and just battle, so as to select the one with the most potential among you... ...."

The Great Elder spoke from above, and below were a group of fanatical inner disciples.

In the distance, there are a group of elders who are counting the list and preparing to arrange a competition.

The group work lasted for half an hour, and the Great Elder also spoke passionately on the high platform for half an hour, and everyone below was excited.

"Okay, now the competition begins. Hear the name shouted loudly and then come out." The speech finally came to an end after these words, and he sat down, and the other elders beside him also sat down one after another.

"Ke Xue!" Someone next to him called out a name.

"Here!" Ke Xue was stunned, and then shouted loudly. He didn't expect that the first name in the first round would be him.

"Wu Ling."

"arrive!"

Another disciple in Tsing Yi walked out.

"Ke Xue fights Wu Ling."

"Wang fought fiercely against Yi Hongsheng."

"Wu Sheng defeated Wang Huachu."

"Miaokong fights Liu Guandou."

"Tongxuan fights Lin Xue."

"Zi Chen fights Guan Yun."

As the names are spoken one after another,

The battles were also going on one after another, but the first round of battles was relatively unexciting. Many outer disciples enjoyed watching it, but the inner disciples lost interest.

Their eyes were only on the few people in the field.

That was Wang Meng who arrived here first, and Wu Sheng who arrived here second.

"Wang Xiong, that kid is your brother, right? Not bad, with the strength of the sixth level of true qi, he is expected to hit the first place." A white-clothed inner disciple said to Wang Xiong.

"Of course." Wang Xiong looked very confident.

"Okay, if your younger brother enters the core, you will also develop, and then don't forget us brothers and sisters." Another inner disciple said.

"Don't worry." Wang Xiong looked very proud.

There are only a few of this group of disciples who can fight, among which Wang Meng is the most outstanding. If there is no accident, Wang Meng is the number one in Tietie, and it is no problem to become the core.

And at this time, some inner disciples also saw the signs and came to express their friendship to Wang Xiong one after another.

"Don't worry, we are all brothers." Wang Xiong smiled proudly. In the past, Wang Meng relied on him. Today, he finally relied on Wang Meng for once, but he was not jealous. Instead, he was very happy, but his eyes fell on Zi Chen. But behind him, he let out a cold snort.

"Hmph, it's him."

"What's the matter, Senior Brother?" Wang Xiong's face turned cold, which naturally attracted the attention of many inner disciples. Following Wang Xiong's gaze, they saw Zi Chen.

"Didn't that kid follow Lin Xue? Do you know him?" someone asked.

"There are some contradictions." Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Contradictions, don't worry, as long as he arrives at the inner sect, I guarantee that he won't survive three days." One of the inner sect disciples said coldly.

"what is his name?"

"Zi Chen."

At this time, Zi Chen had already arrived at the competition place, and standing in front of him was Guan Yun, a rough-looking young man.

"With your small body, you should surrender early, I don't want to blow you up with one punch." Seeing the thin Zichen, Guan Yun said loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight." Zi Chen said indifferently.

"Haha, then you just wait to be blown away." Guan Yun laughed loudly, stepped a little, Liuyunbu appeared, and at the same time, swung a pair of steel-like old fists, and hit Zichen.

Zichen stepped a little, and quickly backed away.

There were many battles in the square, but there were only a few places that attracted attention. Among them, Zichen belonged to one place. Apart from Wang Xiong and others watching, there were also Su Mengyao in the distance and Chen Feng next to him.

"This little guy is so ordinary, how could he be with Xue'er? I heard that the last time you went to the outer door was for this kid?" Chen Feng looked at Zi Chen who had been avoiding him, and said indifferently.

"You spy on me?" Su Mengyao said dissatisfied.

"Junior Sister, you are a celebrity in Lingwuzong. You can attract disturbances wherever you go, and you need to monitor them. Besides, in the future Lingwuzong, but mine, I don't know anything." Chen Feng smiled faintly, smiling like a spring breeze, Extremely chic.

"But this kid really doesn't match Xue'er, he's like a pile of cow dung... Such a person is worse than a toad, how can he be worthy of Xue'er." Chen Feng's eyes suddenly changed. cold.

"Don't act recklessly. This is Xue'er's choice. Besides, what does it have to do with you?" Although Su Mengyao's voice was flat, her slightly wrinkled eyebrows betrayed her. Obviously she was also very puzzled, why did Lin Xue find Such an ordinary kid.

Ordinary looks, ordinary strength.

From the battle until now, Zi Chen has been hiding, occasionally making two shots, but they were all knocked back by Guan Yun.

The first round of battle is almost coming to an end.

Wang Meng was the first to win, repelling the enemy with one move, and Wu Sheng was the second, also repelling the enemy with one move.

The Liuyunbu under Miaokong's feet had already sensed the true meaning, and after giving up a blow, he took advantage of the opponent's openness to hit a blow and won.

After Lin Xue, Ke Xue also won.

When this battle came to an end, Zi Chen hurriedly made a wrong step, and then punched out, winning by luck.

"Damn it, what kind of world is this, it's really shit luck." Guan Yun cursed angrily, he had been taking the initiative all the time, but he lost with a sudden move.

"You dare to step on me on the head with this weak strength, Zi Chen, you better pray that you don't meet me, or I will beat you into a pig's head." Ke Xue whispered as he walked past Zi Chen.

"Be careful, if you meet me, I will accidentally beat you to death." Wang Meng also walked past Zichen with a sneer.

Although it is forbidden to fight each other in competitions, accidents do happen, and monks are occasionally beaten to death.

"come on."

"Zi Chen, come on."

Miao Kong and Lin Xue also came over.

The first round of battle ended, there were more than 400 people, and there were half of them left in a blink of an eye. After a while, another duel began.

It is still an elimination system, and the winner will be determined in one round.

"Peng!"

Wang Meng sent the Tsing Yi disciple flying with his palm.

With six layers of true energy and second-rate combat skills, he won completely.

"boom!"

Wu Sheng also sent another person back.

In this assessment, the two are the most eye-catching existences. If there is no accident, the first one should appear among the two.

But judging from the current situation, the number one is very likely to be Wang Meng's, because Wang Meng is at the sixth level of true energy, while Wu Sheng is at the fifth level. Of course, the possibility of Wu Sheng hiding his clumsiness cannot be ruled out.

Along the way, he behaved very calmly, and when he looked at Wang Meng with a provocative expression, he was also extremely calm.

Miao Kong still used footwork to win easily, and Lin Xue also did the same. She possessed the second-rate combat skill Thousand Illusion Palm, and her attacks were real and false, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the real.

After a battle, Zi Chen still won by a slight margin.

Now is not the time to reveal your strength.

The third round of fighting began, and this time there were still more than a hundred people left.

The strong side is still strong, and Zi Chen is still taking the lucky route.

"Hush!"

After Zichen won by chance again in the third round, there were boos from the crowd. In their view, Zichen's strength was really mediocre. Every time he won, it was because the opponent was careless and he seized an opportunity .

The boos from the crowd grew louder. This time, the competition was also going on amidst boos, until the last 20 players remained.

As night fell, it was getting late.

"Today's battle ends here, and tomorrow will continue." The Great Elder stood up from the high platform, announcing the end of today's battle.

Some outer disciples returned in frustration. As for Zi Chen and others who passed the assessment, they will become inner disciples and enjoy the treatment of inner disciples from today onwards.

"It's very unusual."

Su Mengyao also left, but she remembered Zi Chen, she could be lucky once, but not again and again, she was at the peak of the eighth level of true qi, and her eyesight was extraordinary, so she naturally saw how extraordinary Zi Chen was.

Except for Su Mengyao, many inner disciples saw that Zi Chen was unusual.

Only the many outer disciples, who couldn't see the way of the door, booed again and again.

Although it was unusual, no one cared about Zi Chen, because today there were two people who were too sharp, one was Wang Meng and the other was Wu Sheng.

Everyone knows that Wang Meng is Wang Xiong's younger brother, and it is understandable that he possesses second-rate combat skills, but Wu Sheng is a stranger. No one knows his origin, but he knows second-rate combat skills. Second-rate footwork.

During the daytime competition, the residence of Zichen and others has already been arranged.

In the room, there were several sets of clothes and a white jade token with Lingwu Zong written on one side and Zichen's name written on the other.

From then on, Zichen was an inner disciple.

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