In front, an old man in gray robes has his hands clasped behind his back. He is an outer elder of the Yuxu Sword Sect. This person is responsible for recruiting disciples this time.
The old man in gray robe said: "The quota for this recruitment is one hundred people, and the candidates will be determined based on the comprehensive results of three rounds of assessments. The first round will test talent, the second round will test mood, and the third round will test combat strength. Now let's start the first round!
"
He waved his hand, and a deacon brought out nine crystal pillars: "Inject a trace of sword energy into it. The higher the light rises, the higher the talent in swordsmanship. A height of five feet is considered qualified! Let's begin!"
As his voice fell, young monks stepped forward one after another and injected sword energy into the crystal pillar for testing.
"Numata, three feet two, is unqualified!"
"Willow, four feet one, unqualified!"
"Qiu Yue, five feet three, qualified!"
There are deacons who announce and record the assessment results.
At this time...
"Zhen Ji, eight feet eight! Passed!"
A shout rang out, mixed with a hint of shock!
Immediately, everyone's eyes were drawn towards it, and they saw the eight-foot-eight crystal pillar that Zhan Ji held close to his hand, which was extremely dazzling!
"It's really eight feet eight! This..."
"So strong!"
Many people are heartbroken.
Even the gray-robed old man in charge of recruiting disciples showed some surprise in his eyes: "He is indeed the grand-nephew of the great elder!"
The crystal pillar is ten feet high. The highest record among the disciples of the Sword Sect is nine feet. This year, it can reach eight feet seven, which is very amazing!
Zhan Ji looked arrogant and walked aside.
Suddenly, a group of people gathered around him.
"As expected of Master Zan!"
"The one who ranks first in this assessment will definitely fall into the hands of Master Zhen easily!"
"Does this need to be said?"
These people all look flattering!
Zhenji crossed his arms in front of his chest, extremely arrogant!
The talent assessment continued, and soon more than 4,000 people came forward. However, there were only more than 300 qualified people. In fact, the Yuxu Sword Sect has relatively high requirements for the talent of its disciples.
At this time, Mu Bei stepped forward to conduct an assessment and walked to a crystal pillar.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly stopped by the old man in gray robe.
The old man in gray robe looked at him: "The minimum requirement for our disciples in our Yuxu Sword Sect is the Fate Wheel Realm. You only have the Fate Wheel Realm. Why are you causing trouble?"
Mu Beidao: "Senior, the realm is just illusory. It mainly depends on people. To be honest with you, I am the ultimate genius!"
Everyone: "..." Are you praising yourself as the ultimate genius?
Is this too thick-skinned?
"The ultimate genius? The ultimate idiot is more or less the same!"
Zhan Ji sarcastically said.
Mu Bei glanced at him.
Zhen Ji said: "Why, you are not convinced by calling you an idiot? What a great sect the Yuxu Sword Sect is, and you can join it just by knocking on the fate level? It's extremely stupid!"
At this time, the old man in gray robe said to Mu Bei: "Go down, young man, your current cultivation level does not meet our sect's requirements. Try again after your cultivation level reaches the standard in the coming year!"
Mu Beidao: "Senior..."
Zhenji interrupted him and said: "Get out of here, you can't hear me..."
Whoosh!
Mu Bei suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
The slap sounded loudly, and Zhan Ji flew ten feet away.
"Chirp Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, I ignored you, but you are still in high spirits!"
Mu Bei cursed.
Everyone nearby was stunned when they saw this scene, and many people had their eyes widened with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Even the old man in gray robe was moved.
That Zhuan Ji was in the Lun Dynasty realm and had extremely strong swordsmanship talent, but he was slapped by Mu Bei in the Knockout realm and sent flying for more than ten feet!
this……
Even if Mu Bei's sudden attack was considered a sneak attack, it would still be unjustifiable. There was such a big difference!
At this time, Zhan Ji stood up.
He stared at Mu Bei, his face becoming extremely ferocious: "I..."
As soon as he said these two words, Mu Bei appeared in front of him again, waved his hand and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
Zeng Ji is flying again!
As soon as he flew out, Mu Bei grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back, then slapped him in the face with his backhand.
Afterwards, Mu Bei opened his right hand and slapped Zan Ji on the cheek one after another.
"Let you beep again! Beep a hammer!"
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The sound of slaps continued, and Zhan Ji's cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"ah!!!"
Zhan Ji roared, and a war sword flew out of his body and stabbed Mu Bei directly between his eyebrows!
Mu Bei slapped him!
clang!
The war sword was shot away!
"Little trash, the sword in your hand is worse than a piece of grass!"
He kicked Zan Ji in the abdomen.
Bang! Zhan Ji flew around and vomited blood!
The pupils of everyone nearby shrank suddenly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces!
If it was Mu Bei's first time to hit Feizhuan Ji, it could be said that it was a sudden attack and Zhanji had no time to react. But now, Zhanji is 100% prepared, but Mubei still beats him under pressure!
This... is obviously no match for Mu Bei!
"He is just in the Knocking Out Realm, how can he have such fighting power?!"
Everyone was shocked.
Even the gray-robed old man had an expression of disbelief that a monk in the Knocking Life Realm was actually beating him in the Wheel Movement Realm!
How can this be?!
At this moment, he was stunned!
Totally stunned!
What kind of monster is this in front of me?!
Zhan Ji stabilized his figure at this time, his face twisted into a ball, and he stared at Mu Bei almost madly: "I want to kill???????????????you!"
boom!
The divine energy of the second realm of rotation boiled with it, and a great sword of divine light condensed from behind him!
Sword phase!
The next moment, the swords struck Mu Bei, and it was coming in an instant!
Mu Bei summoned the Red Phoenix Sword and slashed with it!
The red phoenix sword collided with the sword!
laugh!
The sword is shattered!
The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Zan Ji and slashed his sword towards Zan Ji's neck!
However, at the next moment, he suddenly sheathed his sword and retreated!
Almost the moment he retreated, an old man in red robe appeared in front of Zan Ji.
The old man in red robe looked at him coldly: "Vicious little thing!"
The red-robed old man stabbed forward with his sword!
With this stab, a domineering sword energy instantly condensed and pointed directly at the center of Mu Bei's eyebrows!
Nine realms of mountains and rivers!
The domineering sword energy arrived in front of Mu Bei instantly!
At this time, an old man in commoner clothes appeared in front of Mubei, and the old man in commoner clothes flicked his hand.
laugh!
The sword energy offered by the red-robed old man was shattered.
Seeing these two people appear, the gray-robed old man in charge of recruiting disciples just reacted and quickly shouted: "Great Elder, Master An!"
These two are both top figures in the Yuxu Sword Sect!
The great elder looked at the old man in civilian clothes coldly: "An Wuwei, he just wanted to kill my grandnephew!"
An Wuwei said warmly: "The fight between the younger generations has not caused any serious damage, so let's end it here."
The Great Elder looked at An Wuwei and was about to say something when his pupils suddenly shrank: "Are you going to pass that thing on to him?!"