In the past, Mu Xiaoxuan's code name was actually very loud, but since Mei Sanbu jokingly said 'The man and the sword are one, and the sword man Mu Xiaoxuan', his code name has become the sword man.

Mu Xiaoxuan chased and killed Mei Sanbu for three days and three nights, but this name had spread all over the ancient martial arts world, and Mu Xiaoxuan could only pinch his nose and admit it.

Now, when he heard these warriors call him like this, his face sank, and the golden long sword behind his back was immediately unsheathed.

Boom!

Mu Xiaoxuan said lightly: "Thirty people are a group, and the person who can hold on to my sword for the longest time should enter my cheap door first." ”

"What?

"Are you stupid? It's so easy to enter without assessment? Do you think that the realm of Wuzun can be entered so casually?"

"Yes, then go all out, I want this place!"

"Hehe, it's not known who will last until the end, don't be too confident. ”

These people are all martial artists of the same realm, and the younger ones feel that they are talented and can persevere to the end.

And the older ones feel that they have been in this realm for so long, whether it is their mentality or strength, they have almost precipitated, and they have more advantages than those younger martial artists.

Mu Xiaoxuan didn't bother to care what they thought in their hearts.

With a wave of his big hand, a thin transparent light shield in the void stood out.

The light on it flowed, like a soap bubble, which seemed to be easy to break, but in fact it was indestructible, and it was difficult to break unless an entry-level powerhouse arrived.

"The first thirty people, come in. Mu Xiaoxuan shouted in a low voice, and a two-meter-wide gap was revealed on the light mask.

The first thirty people entered one after another, all with solemn expressions, and all of them did not hesitate to run their internal strength wildly.

Mu Xiaoxuan said lightly: "Ready?"

"Ready!" the crowd nodded.

Outside the light mask, the rest of the martial artists looked at it with blank eyes, only to feel that their hearts were beating faster and their mouths were dry.

Mu Xiaoxuan raised his hand slightly.

The golden long sword immediately came out of his hand and suddenly grew larger in mid-air.

Ten meters wide and ten feet long!

The golden light is shining, like the sword of the gods.

An incomparably powerful sword qi that seemed to be able to tear through even the void came straight towards these thirty innate triple martial artists.

In just an instant, the thirty innate triple martial artists sank under their feet, and almost half of their bodies fell into the yellow sand.

Everyone's faces turned red, and they were already feeling like they couldn't take it anymore as soon as it began.

Kendo martial artists, the strongest attack power, truly superb sword cultivation, the same level of powerhouses do not dare to provoke easily.

"I can't take it anymore!" someone screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Xiaoxuan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the person who vomited blood was dragged out by him and thrown aside.

Just a minute later, all the warriors couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood.

Mu Xiaoxuan's face was a little embarrassed.

Between the innate triple and the half-step powerhouse, although there was a difference of two great realms, he didn't do his best, and only used eight points of strength.

These innate triple martial artists couldn't even support them for a minute, which was too disappointing.

"Sure enough, they are all guys who don't dare to attack the realm of Wuzun, and it is difficult to find good seedlings!"

Mu Xiaoxuan shook his head slowly, and said to the last innate triple martial artist who vomited blood: "You, go in, from today onwards, you will be a yellow-level disciple in my cheap sect." ”

"Yellow level?" Outside the light mask, the warriors who came one after another looked curious.

"Although my lowly sect has just been established, don't waste it! Every group of thirty people, accept my test, and those who persist to the end can be given priority to join the sect and become the lowest-level yellow-level disciple. ”

Mu Xiaoxuan said loudly: "I, Mu Xiaoxuan, am the master of the sect! Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang! Only when you reach the realm of martial arts can you become a Xuan-level disciple, and if you reach the half-step realm, you can divide the earth-level and the heaven-level according to your strength. Once you enter the Dao, you can become an elder in the sect and enjoy the treatment you dream of. ”

"Thank you, Master!"

The innate triple martial artist who insisted on the last in the first round was so excited that he trembled all over, and he did not hesitate to kneel down on one knee and salute Mu Xiaoxuan, and then under Mu Xiaoxuan's signal, with an ecstatic mood, he stepped into the three-story building that seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind.

People who fail are naturally depressed, have a stupid face, and don't know what to do.

"You can heal your injuries for the time being, and wait until everyone has finished the assessment. Mu Xiaoxuan said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded, and no one objected.

After all, they are here for virtual technology, and if they can become a martial arts powerhouse, it is not only an increase in strength.

Status, fame, wealth, and even longevity!

It's all going to be different.

What is an innate triple martial artist? tens of thousands of people!

But Wuzun is strong, there are only more than 100 people, as long as you can become Wuzun, everything can be bearable!

Batch after batch.

The young people made a lot of money in the martial arts city, paying two thousand battle merit points one by one, and the innate triple martial artists who came from the VIP channel also came here one after another.

The number of people grew, and eventually it reached about 1,000.

During this period, everyone was bored of waiting, so they simply organized themselves and cleaned up all the cultivator teams within a radius of twenty kilometers.

Until the sky was completely dark, Mu Xiaoxuan's internal strength was exhausted twice.

Fortunately, there is the best elixir that Xiao Fan came from the Tang Sect, so he can continuously assess these innate triple martial artists.

Soon, nine hundred people were assessed, and thirty relatively strong martial artists stood out and became yellow-level disciples of the lowly sect.

In the seemingly crumbling but actually impregnable three-story building, they met the monks and other members of the K-League.

To join the lowly gate, you need to make a blood oath, not to betray, and not to do anything that harms the interests of the lowly door.

However, the content of the oath mentions that it will only take two years.

After two years, if you want to get out of the cheap door, you can leave at any time without any trouble.

The thirty innate triple martial artists were excited, not to mention swearing, even if they signed a deed of sale, they would do it.

After all, the hope of becoming a martial arts powerhouse is just around the corner.

Soon, everyone swore an oath, and in their eagerness, Cai Miao began to distribute virtual technology sensors.

These thirty future martial arts powerhouses looked at the green hats in their hands in a daze, and their expressions were wonderful.

"Ignore the appearance, we just don't follow the usual path, you have to get used to it in the future!" Cai Miao laughed wildly, then felt that it was inappropriate, put on a straight face, and roared: "Now! immediately and immediately! Put them all on me, enter the simulation space, and start to break through! The first five disciples who have reached the realm of Martial Venerable will have many rewards!"

All the warriors looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now, is there room for them to repent?

What's more, if you can really rely on this to enter the realm of Wuzun, how about cuckolding?

Everyone gritted their teeth, took a deep breath, stabilized their minds, and put the green hat sensor on their heads.

They closed their eyes one after another.

At this time, everyone in the alphabet K Alliance, looking at the thirty warriors wearing green hats, sitting in a row, with serious faces, couldn't hold back anymore and laughed wildly.

(End of chapter)