Chapter 241: Candidate Disciple
In the face of the young man's roar, Zhang Zhao put up an impatient expression, stretched out his hand and waved, signaling him to go away. There's no need to talk much, because I don't want to talk nonsense with him at all.
"Who are you, do you need to intervene in the affairs of Young Master Ben?"
The young man called himself "Young Master Ben", it seems that he must be a child of a big family, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.
"Can we have a face? The girl obviously doesn't want to deal with you, what else do you want to do?"
Zhang Zhao spoke sharply, amusing Chen Yang on the side, and his words also attracted the attention of the people around him, and everyone looked at this side for a while and stopped the work in hand.
"Heh, you want to die, don't you? I'll you. ”
After that, the Kuo Shao from the Western Regions punched over, and the punch was so strong that it rubbed sparks with the air.
Just this close fast punch was grabbed by Zhang Zhao in his hand, and then with a surge of internal strength, he pushed that Kuo Shao away three meters away.
This Kuang Shao also seems to have some ability, his strength has entered the late stage of the grandmaster, and among this group of candidate disciples who have signed up to join the Sword Sect, he can be regarded as a top level.
But very helplessly, he met Zhang Zhao today, a person who was a whole level higher than him.
"Boom!"
Just when that Kuo Shao was about to charge up his strength to fight back, Zhang Zhao's right hand was spread out, and a cluster of green ghost fire ignited instantly, and the surrounding temperature began to decrease with the burning of the ghost fire.
For a while, the whole space was filled with haze and obscurity, like a cloud of mist, shrouded in people's hearts, bringing an endless sense of oppression.
"Boom!"
A cluster of fire lit up, but the difference was that this time the fire was the true fire of the five madhi that was the most rigid and yang. Chen Yang also sacrificed his five true fires, walked over and quietly looked at Kuo Shao in front of him.
In just half a minute, the entire gimbal appeared in a polarized scene of yin and yang, and while being in the sea of fire, it was cold and biting.
Seeing that these two people had a rare fire in the world, Na Kuo Shao didn't dare to say anything, let out a heavy "snort", and turned around and left here.
"Thank you, this guy is really annoying. ”
After Kuo Shao left, the girl who was pestered by her just now thanked the two of them.
Zhang Zhao withdrew the ghost fire and said with a smile: "It's okay, this is what we should do." ”
After thanking her, the girl stepped aside, found a corner where no one was around, and began to cultivate.
Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang relied on this stone sword and began to meditate and cultivate.
Time flies, and the night quickly fades away, ushering in a new day.
"Everyone sober up, this is Elder Canghong of our Sword Sect. ”
Hearing the voice, Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang woke up one after another. At this time, they saw that at the other end of the stone sword, there were two white-bearded old men, one of whom was dressed in black, and the other was dressed in white. The old man in black looked more kind, but in white, his expression could be described as "iron-masked judge", and everyone had a serious face, and there would never be a second expression.
Next to them, there were also two young disciples standing, from the point of view of strength, Zhang Zhao felt that the cultivation of these two people was not very high, and between the fifth and eighth levels of the True God Realm, they were not as good as himself. But judging from their posture, words and deeds, and temperament, they do have the appearance of senior brothers of the sect.
Seeing these four people, the candidate disciples who were scattered throughout the Yuntai school to cultivate, as well as the later candidate disciples, all surrounded one after another.
Yesterday, due to the late arrival, Zhang Zhao didn't see too many people, and early this morning, all the candidate disciples came, at least more than three hundred.
Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, the elite disciple on the left turned to Great Elder Cang Hong, and after saluting with both hands in fists, he said respectfully, "Great Elder, the gathering is over." ”
Cang Hong took a step and looked around at all the candidate disciples present, and everywhere he looked, everyone looked away, not daring to look at them head-on, except for the three of them.
Among them are Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang, both of whom have received the most rigorous training and experienced countless life-and-death battles, and they don't feel anything terrible in the face of this serious and cold look.
Finally, there was a young man with a very low sense of existence, the young man was dressed in black, and he was dressed like he was from the Western Regions, and he was carrying a sword-shaped weapon on his back, but it was wrapped in black cloth, and he didn't know what it was.
"You, you and you, come out!"
Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang, as well as the black-clothed young man with a cold face, took a step forward and walked out of the team.
Cang Hong's gaze swept over Chen Yang and Zhang Zhao, and finally landed on the young man in black, and said in a solemn voice, "Evil Shadow?"
The young man in black didn't answer, just nodded.
Then Cang Hong's gaze fell on Chen Yang, and he said, "Chen Yang?"
"Yes, Grand Elder!"
Finally, Cang Hong looked at Zhang Zhao again and called out his name.
Zhang Zhao thought it was very strange, how did he determine who was who out of the three hundred people with just a piece of paper?
But on this occasion, it was not easy to ask, so he stood behind them according to the instructions of the Great Elder Canghong.
After selecting these three people, the disciples on the left began to call out their names, and finally the two elders observed their appearances together to choose.
After passing through more than a dozen people, Zhang Zhao felt that these two elders were particularly harsh in picking people, whether it was body skeleton or appearance, they must be dragons and phoenixes among people, and some girls He obviously felt that their figure and appearance were very good, but they were still eliminated.
However, it can also be seen from this that the Sword Sect selects disciples, but it is definitely not evaluated from their appearance alone, perhaps in the process of looking at people, Cang Hong has already observed their potential with spiritual power.
After three hours of long waiting, thirty people were finally selected, plus Zhang Zhao, Chen Yang and Evil Shadow, a total of thirty-three people.
Therefore, these selected talents are all one in a hundred.
Unexpectedly, the thirty people who were selected later stood on the left and right, and only Zhang Zhao and the three of them stood behind the elder. Zhang Zhao originally thought that Canghong would have something special to explain to them, but he didn't say a word at the end, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in three or two steps.
"Alright, you three stand up. ”
After Cang Hong left, the kind-looking elder waved and ordered Zhang Zhao to stand in the middle of the line.
"Hello everyone, from now on, I am your acting elder, Ye Song. You can call me Elder Ye, or you can call me Teacher, and within this month, all the foundations of the Sword Sect will be taught to you by me. ”
Ye Song gave a speech to these disciples who were about to be evaluated, and mentioned that some people would be eliminated in the next month, but it was possible that none of them would be eliminated, mainly depending on their grades and talents.
But one thing is clear, that is, in this place, there can be no random battles, and whoever is unhappy with whom, or if there is a conflict, you need to tell him in advance, and it is up to him to decide whether to have a competition between the two.