Chapter 39: The selection begins
In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and the golden glow fills the land. The clouds on the horizon of the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info faint, the smoke of Qingyun Mountain, the majestic gusts, the clouds outline the shape of the non-stop, it is very spectacular. Behind the scenes, however, a big event is about to happen.
Early this morning, all the people holding the jade plaques had gathered in the square of the outer gate of the Qingyun Sect.
Directly in front of it is a tall and quaint hall, and in front of the main hall is a pale white fence carved by glazed jade. This glazed jade is a good material for refining, as long as a piece is added, the overall quality can be improved, and the Qingyun Sect is so extravagant, the fence in front of the hall is made of glazed jade.
The entrance to the main hall is a staircase tens of meters long, which is laid straight down. And the top of the stairs was already full of five old men at this moment, these were the five elders of the outer gate of the Qingyun Sect. It is said that these five elders are brothers, all of them are the triple peak powerhouses of the Martial Arts Realm, and they also have a resounding name in the Martial Realm - the Qingyun Five Demons.
Yun Ni was standing next to the elder at this time, and there was a circle of outer disciples around him, all of whom came to see the excitement. They also came from this time, so whenever they see the newcomer suffering the same torture as they did, they are especially comfortable.
At this time, the white-robed middle-aged man who appeared earlier slowly walked out again, stood in front of everyone, first bowed down and saluted the five elders in front of the hall, and then said aloud to everyone:
"I am the Elder of the Outer Gate of the Qingyun Sect, Ouyang Hao, today's selection will be presided over by me, and the first level will be carried out below, the test of perseverance. Under the oppression of my martial arts qi, those who survive an hour are passed. Let's start and everyone will be separated by age!"
Suddenly, the crowd in the square split into three paths, namely eighteen, nineteen and twenty. In an instant, three strong martial arts qi burst out from Ouyang Hao's body and rushed straight at everyone.
"What a subtle control ability! It can actually divide the qi of the martial source into three parts, and the power of each part is different, it seems that this door guard elder is also a master!"
Facing the rushing Wuyuan Qi, Long Yi did not panic at all. Through contact with Long Yi, he found that this martial energy qi did not pose a threat to him at all. And Long Yi's passers-by were all eighteen years old, and the power of Martial Yuan's Qi only threatened those at the peak of the Triple Quenching Body.
On the other hand, Murong Fan next to him was a little nervous, but it was not a big deal.
"Damn! This janitor is so strong! Fortunately, I took a break from practicing in the waves for three years! Otherwise, I would not be able to stand it!"
At this time, Murong Fan could still handle it, and the power of this martial source qi was comparable to the impact of the waves, but he would definitely be able to hold on for an hour.
In an instant, several people couldn't bear Ouyang Hao's oppression and fell to the ground, but Ouyang Hao only glanced at it slightly, and said coldly:
"Lie about your cultivation! Carry it down the mountain! You won't be allowed to join the Qingyun Sect for the rest of your life!"
Then, the Qingyun Sect disciples who were waiting on the side ran quickly, lifted the person who fell to the ground into the square, and walked straight to the sect gate.
After more than ten minutes, sweat gradually oozed from someone's forehead. The martial energy released by Ouyang Hao can be resisted for a while, but after a long time, they will feel strained. And most of them are teenagers between eighteen and twenty, and there are very few people who can stick to their willpower.
Half an hour later, there were already scattered people in the square who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, and these people were all out of strength. At this time, Ouyang Hao nodded to the Qingyun Sect disciples who were waiting next to him, and then the Qingyun Sect disciples entered the square and lifted the young men who fell to the ground aside. A person who can hold on for half an hour is not a talent for further study for the Qingyun Sect, and he is not even worthy of joining the Qingyun Sect.
The hour was approaching, and there were only a few people standing in the square. Long Yi didn't blush or panting, he simply sat on the ground, waiting for the end of the first level. At this time, Murong Fan was sweating profusely, and his body began to shake.
At this moment, Ouyang Hao glanced at the teenagers who were still standing, and suddenly found Long Yi sitting on the ground leisurely looking around.
"This son's perseverance is not bad, isn't this his limit?"
As he spoke, Ouyang Hao instantly increased the output of Wuyuan's qi, and the strong Wuyuan's qi instantly swept the eighteen-year-old boy.
"Damn!
At this time, Murong Fan suddenly felt that Wuyuan's qi had become violent, and he gradually couldn't hold on.
With a "pounce", Murong Fan fell to the ground, and was then carried aside by the disciples of Qingyun Sect.
At this time, at the age of eighteen, there were only three teenagers left in the area. The other two teenagers were sweating down, and their bodies were shaking more and more, and it was only a matter of time before they fell to the ground. Long Yi only frowned slightly at this moment, he didn't understand why the power of Martial Yuan's Qi suddenly increased. But it didn't pose the slightest threat to him. He is already in the late stage of the Martial Training Realm, unless the Qi of the Martial Source has the power of the Martial Training Realm Dual Peak or the Martial Training Realm Triple Peak, otherwise Long Yi is not afraid at all.
"Oh, and that's not all!"
In an instant, Ouyang Hao increased the output of the Martial Source Qi, and the Martial Source Qi at this time already had the power of the Martial Arts Realm. At the moment when Ouyang Hao increased his output, the other two teenagers couldn't hold on and gradually fell to the ground. At this time, Long Yi was the only one left among the eighteen-year-old passers-by.
Long Yi didn't feel any discomfort at this time, and still looked back and forth hopefully at the teenagers around him who were persistent.
"I don't believe in this evil!"
Suddenly, Ouyang Hao increased the power of Martial Origin Qi, and directly rose to the peak of martial arts, and rushed towards Long Yi.
"It's still increasing. That's a little bit of power to me!"
Long Yi looked in Ouyang Hao's direction and muttered softly, and then it was still the same, it seemed that Ouyang Hao's martial arts qi had no effect on him at all.
"I'll see how long you can last!" Seeing Long Yi's appearance, Ouyang Hao also became interested, so he increased the power of the martial source qi again, and this time it was directly raised to the middle stage of the martial arts training realm. Facing the rushing martial arts qi, Long Yi smiled at this time:
"This is enough strength, it seems that this Ouyang Hao is about to go crazy!"
"Look! What's wrong with Elder Ouyang this year! He actually released the martial source qi of the middle stage of the martial arts training realm at the age of eighteen!"
"Look at that young man! It doesn't seem to be difficult at all, how strong is his cultivation!"
For a while, Long Yi's performance shocked everyone, and even the five elders sitting in front of the hall were also interested in Long Yi, and they all wanted to see how far Long Yi could persevere.
"This kid has some ability!" Yun Ni was also surprised by Long Yi at this moment, and then stared at Long Yi tightly.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost an hour, and there were only ten people left standing in the entire square. But at the age of eighteen, only Long Yi was left alone.
"It's almost time, it's adding points!"
Suddenly, at this time, the qi of the martial source instantly rose to the double peak of the martial training realm, and roared towards Long Yi.
Looking at the surging martial arts qi in front of him, Long Yi didn't dare to be careless, and stood up in an instant and resisted hard.
Time passed slowly, Long Yi's body trembled violently at this time, this is a level higher than Long Yi's cultivation of martial arts qi is very powerful to Long Yi, and now only Long Yi is left, all the oppression is gathered on Long Yi, and the beads of sweat that are the size of beans also begin to fall.
At this moment, the surrounding Qingyun Sect disciples all widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, looking at the incredible scene in front of them.
"How can he be so strong!" At this time, Yun Ni's expression also changed slightly, an eighteen-year-old hairy boy was so strong, where did this person come from.
Suddenly, the martial energy in the square was instantly withdrawn, and the remaining people in the square couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they immediately sat down on the ground.
"The test is over. In the end, I am very satisfied with the remaining ten people. The test of falling to the ground half an hour ago failed, and tomorrow I was ready to go down. The rest of you have a good rest today and will continue your test tomorrow!"
After Ouyang Hao finished speaking, he glanced at Long Yi meaningfully, and then slowly left. The five elders in front of the temple were talking to each other, not knowing what they were talking about. The surrounding Qingyun Sect disciples looked at Long Yi as if they were looking at a monster at this time, and this eighteen-year-old boy was inevitably a little too strong.
At this time, Long Yi looked at all this in front of him, and he was very comfortable. His goal has been achieved, as long as he has attracted much attention, his name will definitely spread in Qingyun Sect, and when the time comes, his eldest brother Long Cheng will know that he has come to Qingyun Sect.
Just as Long Yi was about to leave, a pleasant voice sounded behind him:
"Are you really only eighteen!"
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