"Humph!"

Chen Rufeng didn't even look at the disciple, and walked straight to the next floor.

To Lin Lang's surprise, there were only about fifty people left in the team of 1,000 people. In other words, there are only fifty people who are really qualified to enter the inner door, and this is when the standard is lowered this year.

If it were put at the request of previous years, I am afraid that these fifty people would have been cut in half!

When Lin Lang was around the lake, he always felt that there was a gaze staring at him all the time. After searching for a long time, I found that Mu Zhikite was quietly staring at him.

When their eyes met, she quickly looked away.

"Huh?"

Lin Lang noticed that this little girl was not simple, and her state at this time was even stronger than Meng Chuanjiang!!

"Brother Lin, I'm going to go first! Chen Rufeng, this kid is too arrogant, I'll go and extinguish his prestige!"

Seeing Chen Rufeng's triumphant appearance, Meng Chuanjiang was a little unhappy and wanted to compete with him.

"Oh?

Lin Lang nodded, and he was not in a hurry to catch up with Meng Chuanjiang, but was constantly pranayama and temperament, striving to adjust his state to the best!

Chen Rufeng, who rushed to the front, did not stop for a moment, he just wanted to achieve the highest result in this test with a victorious attitude! Let that group of garbage take a good look at what is the real talent!

Chen Rufeng was walking, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in his ears.

Who can catch up with me?

Chen Rufeng looked back and saw that Meng Chuanjiang was trotting towards him. Give your right hand a thumbs up, then slowly turn the direction so that your thumb is pointing towards the ground.

Obviously a provocation to yourself!

"Hmph, I said who it was. Meng Chuanjiang, you don't want to compete with me, do you? Although your talent is acceptable, it is still too much worse than me!"

Meng Fanjiang, who came over, said nonchalantly: "Only after comparing the higher and which is the lower will you know!

"You ......"

Chen Rufeng gritted his teeth.

"Okay, if you want to be better than me, you will be able to do you! Don't be tired and lie on the ground for a while and can't get up!"

Chen Rufeng also quickened his pace.

The two soon reached the thirty-fifth floor.

The spiritual fire here has been connected into a cloud, surging and surging overhead, and the roasted Meng Chuanjiang is sweating profusely. The originally dark skin shone against the sweat.

"What's the matter? Is it the limit to go to the thirty-fifth floor? I really thought highly of you before, Meng Zhuanjiang!"

Chen Rufeng's nostrils were facing the sky, and his heart had never been so happy.

"It's not over yet!"

Meng Chuanjiang said, unloading the broad-edged sword behind him.

Bang!!!

The sword fell to the ground and smashed with a loud sound.

Such a heavy broad-edged sword, for ordinary people who have not stepped into cultivation, it is estimated that only a person with natural brute strength like Meng Chuanjiang can handle it.

Meng Chuanjiang, who had unloaded the broad-bladed sword, stumbled twice easily.

"Whew! I can count this thing down! I guess I can walk a few more floors. Let Chen Gongzi disappoint!"

Meng Chuanjiang showed a row of big white teeth, and the laughing people and animals were harmless.

"I'll see how long you can hold out!"

Chen Rufeng didn't expect Meng Chuanjiang to have this hand, so he immediately flicked his sleeves and continued to move forward.

Thirty-six floors of the spiritual pagoda.

Both of them slowed down. Meng Chuanjiang was even more obvious, sweat wet his clothes a lot, and he felt that his whole brain was hot.

Thirty-seven floors of the spiritual pagoda.

Meng Chuanjiang felt that the whole person had entered the furnace, and his brain had been roasted blank. When I walked, I had already left a long water stain on the ground.

Thirty-eight floors of the spiritual pagoda.

Meng Chuanjiang stumbled step by step, and he was already a little unstable. The scenery in front of me has also become blurred. He could vaguely see Chen Rufeng's face dangling in front of his eyes. There was a taunt in my ears, flickering and approaching.

Bang!!!!

Meng Chuanjiang finally fell on the thirty-eighth floor, and he no longer had the strength to get up, and he didn't even have the strength to move his mouth to fight back against Chen Rufeng.

"Hahaha, Meng Chuanjiang, Meng Chuanjiang! You are inferior to me after all!"

Chen Rufeng laughed. Although he is also a little out of strength, he is much better than Meng Chuanjiang. Looking at it this way, stepping into the fortieth layer and becoming a core disciple is stable!

The first freshman is none other than himself!

"You...... Other...... Proud. ”

Meng Chuanjiang, who was lying on the ground, tried to open his lips.

"Hmm??What are you still talking about? Say you're a waste, and you'll admit it to me! Why humiliate yourself? Your talent for entering the inner door is really good as usual. But if you want to compare with me, hum, it's still far behind!"

Chen Rufeng even sympathized with Meng Chuanjiang. Life is like this, some people are born strong, born in the home of the emperor's eunuch. And some people are wastes who can't get out of the way all their lives!

"Hahahaha! I, Chen Rufeng, am a natural genius!

"You...... Brotherhood Lin will surpass your ...... Wait...... Come on. ”

Meng Fanjiang finished the last sentence weakly before closing his eyes.

"Brother Lin, Lin Lang, that waste?"

Chen Rufeng's face immediately turned hideous.

"Meng Chuanjiang, don't blame me for not reminding you. When you enter the sect in the future, if you mess with that kid again, you two and I will clean it up together!"

Chen Rufeng left after saying a few words. Of course, he didn't think that Lin Lang had a chance to surpass him. It's just a fantasy, something that can't happen!

I am the first freshman! I am the core disciple!!

......

Chen Rufeng's face was grim, and he set off towards the next floor.

The spirit tower has forty-five floors.

Chen Rufeng walked to this floor vigorously before stopping.

He wanted to move on, but unfortunately his body was already out of control. No matter how much you take a step forward, it seems to take a thousand pounds of strength.

The disciple in charge of recording looked at Chen Rufeng with a look of surprise. With such a talent, even if the standard is not lowered, you can become a core disciple. It seems that this year's core disciples will finally add one more.

The disciple in charge of recording is named Xia Chuan, and he ranks third among the core disciples in terms of qualifications, and his talent has also reached a terrifying fifty-three points. It was only two steps away from the requirements of the closed disciples. His cultivation has even reached the eighth level of the Psychic Realm, which is much higher than that of Senior Brother Lu Pinglang.

Dada......

Another burst of footsteps came, and a slender figure gradually appeared in Xia Chuan and Chen Rufeng's field of vision.

Chen Rufeng was shocked.

Could it be that as Meng Chuanjiang said, that waste wood really caught up? ?

But after seeing the person clearly, Chen Rufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who came was a bright girl in a fiery red dress, Chen Rufeng also knew her, and she was the daughter of the city lord who followed the third prince before.

"Is that ......?"

Chen Rufeng muttered to himself. The woman who can be favored by the three princes is really unusual. Although the title of the first freshman talent was snatched away by this woman, it was quite acceptable.

"Hehe! I really didn't expect that my sister would be able to behave so easily when she came to this place. You are the first person to be the freshman this year!

Xia Chuan sighed heartily, and changed the title of Mu Zhiyuan to junior sister. Apparently it had already been decided that she would become a core disciple.

Xia Chuan noticed that at this time, Mu Zhiyuan was only flushed, and his forehead was densely covered with fragrant sweat. It is not much different from his own situation, and it is estimated that the talents of the two are not comparable, and among the core disciples, it is estimated that they are also the top existence.

"Senior brother has won the prize!"

Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"It's just...... This freshman is the first, and it depends on the one behind me. ”

Dada......

With a burst of unhurried footsteps, a dark shadow appeared behind Mu Zhiyuan.

The third person!

Xia Chuan's pupils shrank sharply.

This year's freshmen are not ordinary......