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The Tiger-eyed Arhat and the Gu Luo Immortal looked at each other, and they both felt that the Emei Palm Sect was too serious. Even if you look at the strength of the coach, it is firmly in the top ten.

Isn't it a joke for this kind of big man to say that he can't teach a descendant? Doesn't that mean that in the whole world, there is no one worthy to teach him Lin Qixuan?

Kunlun's stone sword immortal snorted coldly and said, "In the second assessment, in the big melee of hundreds of people, Lin Qixuan will definitely face off against the Thousand Star Sword. ”

"Whether he deserves the praise of being in charge of the teaching, you can see it by comparison. ”

"That's right. The immortals nodded, looking at the square with curiosity, and their mood was a little unwavering after a long time.

No one expected that a boring and boring junior duel would make a group of immortals shout that this trip was worthwhile.

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"It looks like I'm getting old. ”

The one-armed sword immortal's eyes were a little confused, he looked at Lin Nan for a long time, and finally said with a wry smile: "Boy, if you were born thousands of years earlier, I am afraid that there is no Emei in the Sword Dao Immortal Sect." ”

After that, the one-armed sword immortal soared away and disappeared on the top of Mount Emei.

Lin Nan bowed his hand there, and quietly went to the venue of the big melee assessment.

But the words of the one-armed sword immortal made the field fry all of a sudden. Everyone looked shocked, suspecting that their ears had misheard.

Liu Fan felt that he was about to suffocate, and he said in disbelief: "The evaluation of the one-armed sword immortal is too much, isn't it?

"Could it be that the one-armed sword immortal means that Lin Qixuan's future achievements are higher than those of Emei Ancestor? This is too exaggerated. ”

"Moreover, what the hell is going on with that iron sword, didn't the one-armed sword fairy deliberately stop?"

There was a lot of uproar.

At this time, Lao Ding, who was in charge of maintaining order, came over, and he shouted with a loudspeaker with a calm face: "The second round of assessment will start immediately, and everyone who has nothing to do with it will go down the mountain!"

Urged by Lao Ding, many of the unsuccessful people turned gloomy, they sighed, like a little rooster with a cockscomb, walked to the gate and reluctantly turned their heads to look at the top of the mountain.

The Emei Inner Gate Election is held once every three years and only accepts people under the age of 30. A large number of those who are not selected will have a chance for life.

Twenty minutes later, all five groups of swordsmanship assessments were over, and there were about 400 people in total.

They were gathered on a large stone platform with wooden railings at the edges, and white-clothed Emei disciples with blazing eyes.

A total of 400 people fought in a big melee, and only 50 were left in the end. These people will join the inner door. Due to the inevitable accident of the melee, casualties were inevitable, and most of those Emei disciples were water medical monks, ready to rescue the injured at any time.

There are also a few modern ambulances parked next to it, and Emeishan and Lezhong Central Hospital got in touch and invited the most intelligent doctors to ensure that there will be no accidental death.

Although he was well prepared, the immortal who was in charge of presiding over the assessment still shouted: "Among the warriors, the sword and gun are not long-sighted! Lao Tzu first put down his words, broke his arms and legs, and he deserved it, but if someone dared to deliberately hurt someone, Lao Tzu would be the first to pinch him to death!"

This immortal who speaks arrogantly and uninhibited, with 'Lao Tzu is the first in Emei' written on his face, is naturally the Fengqing Sword Immortal.

His long ponytail with white hair fluttering in the wind, his robe whirring and his feet standing in the air with a broad-backed greatsword plated with some glittering powder.

In an instant, it became the focus of everyone's attention, and the wind was incomparable.

Feng Qing Sword Immortal proudly enjoyed everyone's longing eyes, and he glanced at the discouraged one-armed Sword Immortal on the top of the mountain.

The robe on the body of the goods was tattered, with many patches, and I don't know if it had not been washed for a few months, on the other hand, he Fengqing was a robe customized with good silk, and his body was snow-white and clean without any wrinkles, in contrast, it made Fengqing Sword Immortal feel greatly satisfied.

He looked around at the four hundred or so people on the field and saw Lin Nan standing calmly.

The eyes of an old man and a young man met, it was regarded as a greeting, Feng Qing Sword Immortal was happy, just now Lin Nan controlled the flying sword with one hand, and his face was extremely long, especially the stone knife immortal in the golden vein, thinking of the stinky shoehorn-like expression, Feng Qing couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

With a cough, his face straightened, and he said loudly: "Come on, light three incense sticks!"

Lao Ding respectfully took out three big red incense sticks, inserted them in front of a statue of the ancestor of Emei, and lit them.

At the same time, the expressions of all the warriors became serious. They looked around each other warily, and now everyone could become an opponent.

At this time, the strength of the strength is revealed, and the real powerhouses, such as Qianxing Jian, Li Yicheng, Zhang Xiaoba, and others, all close their eyes and recuperate, and a small circle is naturally vacant around them, and no one dares to step into their territory at all.

Generally speaking, the strength of the warrior himself can be judged by the size of the empty circle.

Liu Fan saw with envy that Zhang Xiaoba was empty around him, occupying a circle with a diameter of nearly one meter alone. You must know that the area of the high platform is not large, and rubbing shoulders often occurs, but many people would rather squeeze together than go to Zhang Xiaoba's side.

And the eldest son of the Li family was even more exaggerated, no one dared to approach within two meters, and in the end, Liu Fan stopped his gaze on the Thousand Star Sword.

This is a bit scary, within a full ten meters, you can't see half a figure!

Now everyone knows that the Thousand Star Sword is promoted to the congenital, and the innate powerhouses who came to participate in the assessment this time are only two in total, and no matter how powerful the Realm Master is, he is not the opponent of the Thousand Star Sword. So everyone's eyes moved as a matter of course, looking for another innate powerhouse.

It was also a large circle ten meters empty, and the surrounding warriors looked at the young man in black with awe-inspiring eyes.

One black and one white, each occupying one side, both closed their eyes to recuperate.

Lin Nan and Qianxing Jian don't seem to care about the big melee at all, Lin Nan seems to be queuing up in the supermarket to buy it, he is here, Qianxing Jian is on the other side, as the protagonists of the two sides of the dragon fight, they don't seem to care at all, and they don't feel nervous, it's no different from a common meal.

Liu Fan sighed: "It is worthy of being a congenital strongman, and his temperament will completely explode us for 108,000 miles." ”

"That's because people have capital! Congenital to that station, which one doesn't have a long eye? In the middle sect, the innate are all ancestors, let us young descendants and ancestors fight, isn't this looking for death? ”

"That's right, it's so unfair, it's not okay to go directly to the inner door congenitally, what kind of test is there, not to mention the two of us, the limelight is also stolen, I still want to perform well this year, and I look forward to being selected by Emei Half Immortal." ”

"Hehe, the Emei half-immortal you worship in your eyes may not be as powerful as Senior Lin and Senior Qian. ”

"Tsk, both of them seem to be only twenty-one or twelve years old, right? The youngest is the youngest, but he is the highest in cultivation among us, and he is more popular than others. ”

There was a lot of discussion on the competition platform, and most of the topics focused on the dragon battle between Qianxing Sword and Lin Nan.

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