What happened just now was actually just the prelude.
Next, is the formal assessment, which will be presided over by Elder Su of Zhenwu Palace.
"Three gold-level prodigies, with bull bodies, phoenix blood, and natural spiritual bones, all come forward."
Elder Su said.
Immediately, these six figures were seen standing up, high-spirited and looking around.
The six geniuses stood in a row, their bodies were radiant, their auras were superb, and they looked very extraordinary.
"Your qualifications are unique. There is no need for assessment. You can be directly promoted to core disciples."
Elder Su said.
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
"What?
Directly promoted to core disciple?"
"Is there any mistake? This is too unfair, isn't it?"
"This is a core disciple! His status is still above the inner sect! Can he be promoted directly?"
While they are still competing fiercely for the places of inner disciples, others have been directly upgraded to core disciples. The difference in treatment is probably too big.
"I'm not convinced! They just have good qualifications, but they may not be better than me!"
Someone shouted loudly and stood up.
"This is Liu Tianhong from Tianlang Branch! He has deep purple qualifications, but he has cultivated to the fourth level of internal refining. He is one of the disciples with the highest level of cultivation on the surface!"
"No wonder he is unconvinced. With such a high level of cultivation, why should he be convinced by the weak?"
Everyone was talking a lot, looking like they were watching a good show.
"If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"
Zhou Jieyu, the gold-level genius, stepped forward in one step, his fighting spirit high and his whole body full of blood.
"war!"
Liu Tianhong let out a long roar, his black hair fluttering, and rushed forward.
The two of them fought against each other on top of the Zhenwu Hall, like stars colliding, making a loud bang.
Poof! Liu Tianhong spurted out a mouthful of blood, screamed and flew backwards, falling to the ground.
The battle ended instantly! Everyone was shocked. Zhou Jieyu, who was at the third level of internal refining, defeated Liu Tianhong, who was at the fourth level of internal refining, with one punch. Is this the power of a gold-level genius?
"Trash, with such fighting power, you dare to challenge the proud man of heaven?
I’m afraid you relied on resources to achieve your cultivation, right?”
Zhou Jieyu smiled contemptuously, looked around, and shouted: "If anyone else is dissatisfied, just come forward and fight!"
His eyes were straight, and wherever he passed, no one dared to look at him, and they all bowed their heads.
Zhou Jieyu laughed heartily and was so proud that he lost both the limelight and the limelight.
Qin Ming was standing nearby, his eyes as calm as water, looking at this gold-level genius indifferently, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Seeing Qin Ming's expression, Zhou Jieyu couldn't help but get furious: "Chaos Remnant, what's your attitude? Do you want to die?"
"There are many people in the world who can kill me, but this definitely does not include you, a fool."
Qin Ming's face was calm.
"Bold! You dare to be disrespectful to me even if you are a loser! Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means that there is a world outside the world and there is a world outside the world!"
Zhou Jieyu showed a trace of ferocity on his face and took action boldly.
He had long wanted to teach this boy a lesson. Now that he had such a good opportunity, how could he miss it?
Boom! The two of them exchanged punches, and each side took three steps back. There was no winner.
"Hey, Qin Ming can actually tie with Zhou Jieyu?"
Everyone was a little surprised.
"Maybe Zhou Jieyu didn't use all his strength, fearing that he would accidentally beat Qin Ming to death if he used too much force."
They guessed.
After all, Qin Ming's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of external training, which was far behind Zhou Jieyu. No one would believe that they could tie.
"That's enough! The Zhenwu Hall is not a martial arts arena, and you are not allowed to act recklessly!"
Elder Su stopped him with words.
Zhou Jieyu had no choice but to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and said coldly: "Qin Ming, I'll let you go for now.
Don't let me meet you someday, otherwise you will look good!"
After saying that, he glared at Qin Ming hatefully and stepped back.
"Qin Ming is in a terrible situation now. He has offended a gold-level talent. I'm afraid he will have a hard time in the future!"
Everyone rejoiced in the misfortune.
Ruan Yuli was standing in the crowd. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer: "You don't need me to do anything, you loser will be beaten to death.
You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own!"
Elder Su said: "Three gold-level geniuses, the body of a barbarian bull, the blood of the phoenix, and the natural spiritual bones. You six do not need to take part in the assessment. Follow Elder Cui to Jinyun Peak first."
"yes!"
The six geniuses responded in unison, and under everyone's envious gazes, they held their heads high and left the Zhenwu Hall.
Immediately, Elder Su said to the remaining people: "Follow me!"
Under his leadership, thousands of candidates arrived in front of an ancient pagoda.
The ancient pagoda is majestic and as vast as a mountain.
Standing in front of everyone, they are as small as ants! "When I came to Liuyun Sect, I realized how crude my previous knowledge was!"
Zhu Jin looked at this huge tower and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
A child of the first family in Wuling City who entered the Liuyun Sect ended up like a country bumpkin.
"In this inner sect assessment, only the top sixty-four will be selected! The rest are all outer sects!"
Elder Su said.
"Only sixty-four!"
Everyone took a breath of air.
You know, they have thousands of candidates, but there are only sixty-four places for inner disciples. The competition is too fierce! Elder Su said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you fail, just be honest.
Outer disciple.
There is more than one opportunity to be promoted to the inner sect, as long as you perform well in the future!"
"If we lose this opportunity, we will lose at the starting line."
Everyone curled their lips.
Elder Su pointed out his hand and said: "This ancient tower, called the Fantasy God Tower, is the place where you will be tested today!"
"The Fantasy God Tower is divided into nine floors! Each floor will transform opponents with different strengths! The higher the number of floors, the greater the difficulty!"
Someone said: "Then our ages and cultivation levels are different. Wouldn't it be unfair if our opponents were the same?"
Elder Su looked kind and patiently explained: "The Fantasy God Tower will match you with different opponents based on your strength, so don't worry about unfairness!"
Someone asked: "There are thousands of people here, do we have to line up one by one to get in?"
When will it be tested?"
Elder Su said: "The Fantasy God Tower is large enough and has its own space inside, which can accommodate a hundred candidates for testing at the same time."
"Thousands of disciples will be divided into ten batches when the time comes, and they will enter one after another! Please ask the heads of each academy to arrange the order!"
It took some time to explain many questions to everyone, and arranged the order of the assessment.
Immediately, Elder Su walked to the ancient pagoda and knocked on the door.
Then the door of the Fantasy God Tower opened, and an old man walked out.
"Uncle Master, I am bringing my disciples here for the inner sect examination!"
Elder Su said respectfully.
Everyone was shocked. Even Elder Su from the Zhenwu Palace wanted to call the other party uncle. This old man's seniority was frightening.
"Let them in."
The old man guarding the tower said lightly, then retreated behind the door, disappeared inside, and disappeared.
"The first batch of disciples, hurry in and the assessment will begin soon!"
Elder Su urged.
Immediately, a group of people lined up and stepped into the ancient and mysterious tower gate.
..."Based on past experience, most people can only get through the third floor!"
The master of Peacock Academy said.
"Those who can get through the fourth floor are considered to be above average.
But being able to get through the fifth floor can be called a genius."
"If you can get through the sixth floor, you will be a genius that only happens once in decades!"
"As for the seventh level, in the entire history of Liuyun Sect, only a dozen or so people have been able to get through it. All of them are giants who are powerful in an era!"
"And there's not even one on the eighth and ninth floors! It's just too difficult!"
Kong Chixiao nodded: "Yes, it is not only difficult, but also a huge drain on their physical strength."
"After all, if you fight so many levels in a row, even if you can fight it up, your physical strength will be basically exhausted."
Old Wang, the master of Jinlin Academy, glanced at Kong Chixiao with a hint of sneer on his face: "What a pity, Qin Ming is a chaotic remnant. It's so disappointing. I don't know if he can beat the third level this time."
Kong Chixiao's face looked a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a mistake in judgment, what's there to say?
If it were you, how could you not treat it with caution?"
"Hey, the name of Chaos Remains almost scares me. Lao Kong, do you really dare to think that Chaos Body can appear so easily?
That is a peerless divine body that never appears once in ten thousand years. It is invincible and can dominate an entire era."
Lao Wang, the master of Jinlin Academy, sneered.
"At least, the remnant body of Chaos is indeed somewhat related to the Divine Body of Chaos!"
Kong Chixiao said calmly.
"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"
Dean Jin Lin sneered, "Old Kong, are you interested in taking a gamble?"
"oh?
How to bet?"
"Let's bet on who among the disciples we brought can climb higher!"
"No gambling!"
Kong Chixiao shook his head.
"Why, are you afraid?"
Dean Jinlin is aggressive and his tone is extremely arrogant.
Kong Chixiao's face turned cold and he said angrily: "Old Wang, don't be too proud! Do you really think that there is no one in our Qingmang Branch?"
"Then tell me, do you dare to bet?"
"What do you want to bet on?"
"Just ten thousand spirit stones."
Kong Chixiao's eyes flickered and he nodded: "I bet!"
The master of the Peacock Academy next to him was a little surprised: "Old Kong, are you really betting?
What can Qingmang Branch do to beat Jinlin Branch?
Rely on that so-called chaotic remnant?"
Master Jinlin laughed loudly: "I accept these Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones with a smile! Lao Kong, just wait until you cry!"
"Who will win and who will lose is yet to be determined."
Kong Chixiao's face was calm and his eyes were deep.