However, some people are not in a hurry to jump in, for example, scholars in the northwest, disciples in the West who used to laugh at the first bird, and so on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chu Lingtian looked at the Jindan stage disciples who were left in the formation by Leng Xiaohan, and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Teacher, he left all the Jindan stage disciples behind!"

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "That.. What do you see?"

"Let's also leave the Jindan stage disciples on it, right? I don't know why, but it's not a bad thing. ”

"It's okay!" The middle-aged man turned around and waved his hand, "The Jindan stage disciple stays on it." As he spoke, he jumped down with the disciples of the Martial Emperor Period.

In the distance, Han Zhixuan looked at the Jindan stage disciples in the formation, and muttered to himself, "Why did he leave the Jindan stage disciples on it? However, here's a great opportunity! What if it gets the inheritance?

But..."Looking at the glittering formation in the distance, Han Zhixuan's face was full of confusion. I looked at the dozens of people meditating and practicing in the formation, and then looked at the people who jumped into the door one after another. Stomping his feet and gritting his teeth, he walked towards the formation.

Walking outside the formation, everyone in the matchmaking said: "I'm cold... Cold.. Servant, is it okay for me to practice outside the formation?"

"Eh!" Everyone in the formation opened their eyes and looked at each other for a long time, and the last female disciple of the Buddha Sect spoke: "Although I don't know if what you said is true, but if you want to practice next to the formation, you can practice next to the formation!

Han Zhixuan nodded and sat cross-legged next to the formation and practiced, and among the ten scholars left in the northwest corner, one of them saw Han Zhixuan sitting next to the formation, and his eyes lit up. Pulling the people beside him: "What else are we looking for a quiet place, isn't that ready-made?" he said and pointed to the formation.

The ten people glanced at each other, nodded, and walked towards the formation.

Walking to the front of the formation, one of the ten people opened his mouth and asked the people in the formation, "We are also Jindan stage disciples who don't go down, can we practice outside your formation?"

The disciples in the formation opened their eyes, looked at each other suspiciously, and repeated what they had just said.

After hearing this, the ten people nodded and sat down.

The disciple who was carrying a sword in the west glanced at each other. The two who took the lead turned around and said to the disciples behind them, "This time the elder didn't come in, but let us experience it ourselves. It seems that there is something we don't know.

For the sake of safety, the disciples of the Jindan period stayed and also went outside the formation. There are disciples of the Buddha Sect and brothers of the Dugu family, so I shouldn't be too embarrassed for you!" After speaking, the two jumped into the door with eight disciples.

The ten people left behind glanced at each other and walked towards the formation.

......

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Temple, the Qidan Building, and the Beast Zhai also followed suit after seeing it, and let the disciples of the Jindan period stay and go to the formation to practice.

Of course, there are also sects that disdain and directly lead all the disciples to enter, such as Tiange, such as some super-first-class forces.

The disciples of the Jindan period in the formation looked at the outside of the formation, and the more and more people gathered, they couldn't help but secretly say: "It was really wrong to blame Leng Xiaohan at the beginning, he must have known something, so he didn't let us in, it must be for our good."

Don't you see that most of the disciples of other sects are like this? The Martial Emperor Period entered, and the Jindan Period stayed. I have to say that this is how misunderstandings sometimes come about.

......

Leng Xiaohan jumped into the door with everyone, and it took a long time before landing on a huge square. It was pitch black and not very visible. Leng Xiaohan looked around and said, "Sit down and rest for a while! I estimate that it will take a while for the assessment to officially start! At least it will be opened until someone comes in!"

This assessment should be very bloody, and I faintly smell the smell of bloody wind and rain. ”

After Juan heard Leng Xiaohan's words, his eyes looked straight at the square, and what appeared in Juan's eyes were countless corpses and blood. Juan was shocked, looked at Leng Xiaohan and said secretly, "Is it intuition?" or... Forget it, it's all tied to him anyway, and it's too late to say anything. ’

More and more people fell from above, and after half a day, the square was densely packed with people, and no one was falling above.

Leng Xiaohan raised his head and looked at it: "It's about to start~" As soon as the words fell, a "click" sound came from above everyone's heads.

"The door above is closing!!" I don't know who roared to remind everyone, and everyone looked up. Sure enough, the only bit of light above was slowly shrinking.

Leng Xiaohan turned his head slightly to the crowd: "Draw out your weapons!" in a circle, I am in the east, Nuwa is in the west, Cihang is in the south, and Xiaoji is in the north. Whenever anyone comes close, kill them directly, don't hesitate!"

After Leng Xiaohan finished speaking, the last bit of light above disappeared. "Boom!" a white ball of light appeared in the air, illuminating the entire space.

An old voice came: "The number of people who entered, six hundred and thirty-four thousand nine hundred and sixty-six. When there are 10,000 people left, the next assessment door will be opened. After the old voice died down, there was silence all around, and then suddenly boiling.

"What do you mean?" "What about the assessment? What are the remaining 10,000 people?"

The Northern Immortal, who was behind Leng Xiaohan, secretly pulled Leng Xiaohan's sleeve and asked, "What is the remaining 10,000 people?"

Leng Xiaohan turned his head, looked at the Northern Immortal with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Didn't you guess it? I think most people guessed it, right? It's just that there is a lack of a leader, and that's what you think! Fight each other, and when there are only 10,000 people left, the next layer of the test will begin." ”

Just as Leng Xiaohan was talking to the Northern Immortal, the killing in the square had already begun. In just an instant, half of the people standing were gone. Some super forces, people from large sects stood on the edge in groups, while small sects or scattered cultivators began to attack the people around them frantically. In just a few words, the blood has already reflected the entire square.

"Did you see it?" Leng Xiaohan said as he smashed a few people who rushed towards him with a sword, and continued to say to the Northern Immortal: "Do you see it, as long as someone takes the lead." Then, in an instant, people went crazy. I killed it this time, and I'm going to kill you next time~"

"Ah~ah?" the Northern Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan in surprise.

Seeing that two people rushed again, Leng Xiaohan said: "Cultivation is high, and if you don't fight, it's a waste, so I'll leave those two people to you." As he spoke, he pushed the Northern Immortal out.

The Northern Immortal turned his head, tears flashing in his eyes. looked at Leng Xiaohan with weak, pleading, and unconfident eyes and said, "I can't do it, I can't do it...."

Leng Xiaohan didn't speak, looking at the Northern Immortal with an expressionless face.

The Northern Immortal was afraid, but the two men on the opposite side were not afraid! The two swords slashed towards the Northern Immortal, and the Northern Immortal closed his eyes in fear. "Qiang, Qiang" The two swords slashed at the clothes of the Northern Immortal, and a little spark appeared.

The two men glanced at each other, raised their swords and slashed at the head of the Northern Immortal.