"Venerable Changping, back then you, my father, and several seniors hunted down the 'Six Monsters of the Universe' who were causing trouble. You were so righteous that you directly killed two of the old monsters with the Divine Power of Haoran. How do you think about your conduct as a person?
, we all know very well that we will never break the rules of the Yuhua Sect because of relationships. Just do whatever you want. Although the people here for the assessment today are all talented and have advanced cultivation, I don’t care.
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Among the many half-step golden immortals who came to participate in the assessment, a young man actually spoke after Venerable Chang Ping's words.
Those who can directly ignore the rules and answer the call are obviously very familiar with the Venerable Chang Ping.
"This is the young master of the Gu family, his name is Gu Xun. His family and the Venerable Changping are family friends. At that time, the Six Monsters of the World established a cult to fight against the Heavenly Court and caused chaos in many major states. His father, Gu Zong, and the Venerable Changping
, and also joined forces with several famous Golden Immortal figures at the time to fight fiercely and finally eliminated the Six Monsters of the World. The other Golden Immortal figures were also killed by a dying counterattack. In the end, only Gu Zong and Chang were left.
Venerable Ping survived, so his father and Venerable Changping were close friends of life and death."
"In this case, he will not be able to pass the assessment?"
"That's not necessarily the case. In full view of the public, can Venerable Chang Ping practice favoritism and bend the law? The Yuhua Sect's true disciples only recruit ten at a time. We have a total of thousands of half-step golden immortals here this time, which one is not
Great talent and great strategy? Mighty the world? When the time comes, I will personally defeat him and make him lose his reputation."
A man sneered repeatedly.
"It's ridiculous to think that you can enter the Yuhua Gate just by building connections."
Xue Lie, the young master of the Xue family, walked out of the sedan and was playing with a jade pendant in his hand. His eyes were filled with mockery.
"Hmph! Taunt me! After the competition, I will make you die without burial! Tomorrow, your family will come to Yuhuamen to take your bodies back."
Gu Xun, who was speaking, heard the taunting voice, turned around suddenly, and looked at the mocking young master masters, with undisguised murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"I'm waiting for you to come."
"Look who dies. Basically, the people I fight and I can't survive even a moment."
"When you don't even have a body anymore, and you are directly sacrificed and turned into a magic weapon by me, it will be difficult for your Gu family to seek justice."... Each of the young masters is extremely arrogant, and each of them has inhuman strength.
"Okay, I know you are all unruly people. But when you come to my Yuhua Sect, you have to follow the rules of my Yuhua Sect. Otherwise, there will be sect rules to deal with it." Venerable Changping seemed to be displeased with this group of unruly people.
The young master, who is unruly, extremely arrogant, but indeed talented and powerful, also has a headache, but with his peerless Golden Immortal cultivation, he is still able to suppress the situation. Although each of these young masters are extremely arrogant, they have no one else in their hearts.
Smart. Know when to be arrogant and when not to be arrogant.
As soon as he spoke, these young masters also fell silent.
"Put your origins and names into posts and submit them. Then draw lots and compete against each other. Finally, I, the Yuhua Sect, will select ten outstanding ones to enter the sect and serve as true successors."
Venerable Changping waved his hand.
Fang Han knew the rules and had already followed the plan for "Hongqi Tower". He wrote down his identity on a post. He was the young master of the Feng family in Juzhou who had long been exterminated. He was working hard outside and was preparing to enter.
Practice in the Yuhua Sect and take revenge after becoming a peerless figure.
The young masters who came to participate in the assessment all knew this rule, and handed the posts with their identities written on them to the disciples, and collected them one by one. The Venerable Chang Ping glanced at these posts to identify the authenticity.
However, he had no expression on his face. After reading it, he put all these posts into a box with glittering golden light. He asked those people to come and draw. Those who won the draw were the competitors in the competition. After countless rounds of written tests and eliminations, they were finally eliminated.
The remaining ten people are the true disciples.
This is also the rule for recruiting disciples of the Yuhua Sect in past dynasties.
And what's even more cruel is that in the competition between these disciples, you can kill them. It doesn't matter whether you are dead or injured. It is equivalent to a life and death struggle. Those big families send their disciples here, even if they are dead, they don't dare to cause trouble with the Yuhua Sect.
Therefore, every time the Yuhua Sect recruits true disciples, it is very cruel.
This also means training. The battle in the heaven is inherently cruel. If you don't want to take the exam and are afraid of death, then don't come.
Fang Han went up to draw lots, and got a post with the name Zhang Zhenghui, the young master of Zhengzhou Zhengyang Clan.
Whoosh!
A huge battle platform appeared in the sky, somewhat similar to the central battlefield arranged by the central world in the lower world.
This is where those who have drawn lots compete.
"The first round of competition! Xiao Shaoyun from Xiaozhou versus Zhao Xianyue from Bazhou." Several Yuhua Sect disciples shouted expressionlessly.
Whoosh whoosh!
Two figures appeared in the huge battlefield. Fang Han saw Xiao Shaoyun, whose face was a little yellow, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness, and his energy and energy were scattered. The other opponent, Bazhou Zhao Xianyue, was full of Daluo Law.
Densely covered, he opened his big hand, and a long knife appeared in his palm. His aura was like an overlord shaking the world. As soon as he stepped on it, the battlefield on the ground seemed to shake.
"Hahahaha, I have long heard that the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Shaoyun, is so amazing. He once received the inheritance of ancient sages, but now it seems that he is really disappointed. He turned out to be a sick man. Did he go crazy because of practicing martial arts?
Are you here? Are you still here to take the assessment?"
Zhao Xianyue of Naha Prefecture laughed loudly, and suddenly struck out with his sword, concentrating his steps, taking him by surprise, and killed him directly. A series of great magic techniques formed a decisive move, and he directly bombarded him without even saying hello.
"The killing move breaks the prison!"
Many people in the stands were shocked. This move of "Breaking Prison" can be said to be a frightening secret technique. When used to the highest level, it can be transformed into double combat power. In other words, in an instant, this move
Zhao Xianyue transformed into two identical versions of himself and executed them.
"act recklessly."
The sickly ghost-like "Xiao Shaoyun" suddenly raised his head, standing upright with a suddenly different aura, like an ancient war god or a saint who taught the common people. On his head, pieces of blue sky surged out and turned into
There are avenues leading to all directions.
Such a vision is really shocking.
"This is the Great Dao Qingtian! According to rumors, the ancient sages used the holy art to evolve supreme morality!"
"Yes, this is indeed the rumored Dao Qingtian."
"According to rumors, only those who have become saints and understand the true meaning of the Holy Saint can be called saints. This Xiao Shaoyun has received the inheritance of the cave mansion left by an ancient sage. Doesn't that mean he has received the inheritance of a saint?"
"It looks really good."
Many people have intertwined thoughts.
Boom!
The long knife shattered, and Zhao Xianyue, who was so powerful at first and dominated the world, was immediately beaten by Xiao Shaoyun and flew out of the air. He was shattered into pieces in the air and squirmed on the ground. After gathering his body with difficulty, he let out a
A tragic cry.
"You have never dared to call me a sick ghost. Since you have called me, you have to pay the price. I will not kill you. I will extract half of the Daluo Law from you as a punishment. If the Zhao family of Bazhou comes to you
I will take revenge, and I will accompany you at any time." The vision in Xiao Shaoyun's body disappeared, and his whole body returned to the yellow-faced and sullen appearance, as if he had become like this after practicing a magic formula.
He was absolutely merciless, his palm vibrated, and actually penetrated deep into Zhao Xianyue's body, and began to extract the Daluo Law from his body. While extracting, Zhao Xianyue screamed hysterically, cursed, and finally begged for mercy, but it was all to no avail. Xiao Shaoyun was beaten violently.
The oil will run out, the lamp will dry up, and you will faint to death.
"Go!" Xiao Shaoyun raised his kick and kicked Zhao Xianyue off the battlefield.
"This Xiao Shaoyun is really unfathomable. He completely defeated Zhao Xianyue with just one move."
"He has indeed received the inheritance from the ancient sages. There are really not many people who can catch Dao Qingtian's move. He is a powerful opponent!"
"A powerful rival indeed!"
Many young masters looked at Xiao Shaoyun's face, and their expressions changed, and they became vigilant.
"In the first round, Xiao Shaoyun wins! The second round begins!"
At this moment, the Yuhua Sect disciple who announced the start also showed fear on his face. He was a little afraid of Xiao Shaoyun. After adjusting his emotions for a long time, he started to announce the second round.
In the next dozens of rounds, the battle was fierce and exciting. Many magic weapons, supernatural powers, magical skills, and killing moves emerged one after another. Fang Han even saw the "Xue Family's Young Master Xue Lie" and "Gu Xun" taking action. As expected, there were extremely powerful moves.
A strong magical power can defeat the opponent with one move, and the opponent will either die or be maimed, and the attack will be ruthless.
"Round 81! Juzhou Fengyuan versus Zhengzhou Zhang Zhenghui!"
Suddenly, it was his turn to fight. As soon as Fang Han heard this, he quickly stepped into the battlefield. Suddenly, his opponent, Zhang Zhenghui, was already standing on the battlefield.
This "Zhang Zhenghui" is a young talent with eyes like an eagle and a high nose. He carries his hands behind his back, showing an arrogant and powerful demeanor.
"You are the young master from Juzhou. Your family was exterminated three hundred years ago. I heard that you worked hard to cultivate and have always wanted revenge? So you want to enter the Yuhua Sect, practice again, and make a comeback? It's a pity, it's a pity, it will be ruined today.
It's in my hands. Go down obediently. In view of your pity, I will give you a chance and come back next time after you have finished your cultivation. Otherwise, you won't be injured here and the seeds of Juyang Clan will be ruined."
Looking at Fang Han, "Zhang Zhenghui" shook his head, with a look of pity and sarcasm.
"Really? This time I must enter the Yuhua Sect, learn the unique skills, and take revenge. Whoever stops me, I will fight to the death!" Fang Han's words were replaced by those of the young master of the Feng family who was exterminated.
.make people believe it is true.
"Fight to the death?" Zhang Zhenghui laughed, "Fight to the death, that is, death. Do you really think that you can achieve unparalleled achievements by working hard on your salary and courage? Forget it, you are looking for death, and I will help you. You guys who don't know how to advance or retreat, give it to you.
If you don't take the path of life, you will choose the path of death."