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In the later stage of foundation building, the big man didn't care, took out a registration form from under the table, and a metal token, slapped it on the table, pushed it to Yang Han, and said: "Fill it out and hand it in, wait for a while to test your strength, and then arrange a team for you, of course, you can also move freely." ”

The Zongmen War basically fights in a squad, and there are various professions in the squad, and they also have a care for each other, otherwise they will fight alone, and they will not even take care of them if they are seriously injured, and the survival rate is too low, but people like Yang Han who come to participate in the selection of genius battles can also act alone, depending on how he chooses.

Yang Han filled out the form, pointed to the metal token in his hand and said, "What's the use of this?" ”

Zhuji Dahan replied lightly: "This is a token to record military merits, drop a drop of blood on it, the more enemies you kill, the greater the military merit points on it, I heard that this time the entire Cangfu only selects more than 20 genius disciples, that is to say, if you want to stand out, the military merits in it must at least be ranked in the top twenty before there is hope." ”

"Finally, let me remind you, killing the rival contestants can plunder all the opponent's military merits."

Yang Han nodded solemnly, and after the metal token dropped a drop of blood, he was taken to the square behind the main hall, and the surrounding area was gray and unseeable.

And in the center of the square, there are more than a dozen free martial artists who are already waiting here, and the cultivators are all above the middle stage of foundation building, waiting for the next strength test, and among the several selectors that Yang Han noticed before, only two chose to join the team, and the rest are free to move.

There were more than a dozen people here, including men and women, old and young, and when they saw Yang Han joining in, most of them were expressionless, some were meditating, and some were a little nervous.

Although these people have been warriors for many years, it is the first time that they have participated in such a large-scale battle.

Yang Han's eyes swept around, his surface was silent, but he sneered in his heart, these foundation building realm martial artists around him couldn't feel anything, but Yang Han found that they were trapped in a phantom array.

And outside the Phantom Array, close at hand, there were four half-step super powerhouses of the Rebirth Realm, pointing and commenting at them, because under the cover of the Phantom Array, there was not the slightest scruple between their words.

The aura on these four people is extremely terrifying, and they have obviously been trained in life and death.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what do you think of these people who came this time?" A man who looked to be in his forties, cultivating to a half-step rebirth realm, asked an older person next to him, in his forties, cultivation is also only one step away from the real rebirth realm, but don't look at this small step, for those who are a little unlucky, this step can be said to be a fall from the sky, and it is possible that they will not be able to take it for a lifetime.

The man known as Senior Brother Zhou, with a handful of beard, a narrow face, and deep eyes, touched his beard and glanced at the people to be tested, and said disapprovingly: "It's just cannon fodder!" ”

"War is a good means to make a fortune, but you also have to have a life to enjoy, these people, I think they will die!"

"Free warriors! How strong do you expect them to be? Except for a few who came to participate in the selection of genius battles, some of the rest were just civilian martial artists, with a garbage inheritance, lack of resources, and a poor foundation, of course, they couldn't compare to the martial artists of the sect. ”

"Well, these dozen people, I think it's just that woman, and the guy with the long sword on his back is so-so, it is estimated that he can top the level of the big sect and the inner disciple."

That week, Senior Brother pointed at Yang Han with one hand, and another woman pointed at him, obviously he was talking about these two.

The conversation of the four people was heard by Yang Han word for word.

He just smiled and didn't care, these people were not from Baojian Mountain, but a lone ranger, after coming to the battlefield of the sect, they performed well and had outstanding strength, so they were qualified to become the captain of the wartime alliance.

After waiting for another hour and gathering twenty people, the man surnamed Zhou stood up lazily and withdrew the phantom array.

Whew.

The surrounding scene changed suddenly, and the gray mist dissipated, revealing a large hall in front of everyone, and the four men stood side by side in front of the main hall, looking condescendingly at the twenty warriors present.

The sudden change made these people all startled, obviously not expecting them to be in a phantom array.

"Alright, twenty of you come up and start testing your strength. First of all, it is important to state that the mortality rate of participating in this war is very high, you have to think about it, and it is still too late to quit! ”

The man surnamed Zhou looked around at everyone, and his eyes stayed on Yang Han and the woman for a while longer, and then he said slowly.

has arrived here, naturally no one will withdraw, the man surnamed Zhou nodded with satisfaction, "In this case, you enter the sword formation, judge your strength level according to your performance, and then integrate into the squad with the corresponding strength, I advise you to give full play to your strength, join a squad with high combat power, it is easier to obtain military merits, and it is easier to survive!" ”

"Come all over now, one by one, you, come first!" The man surnamed Zhou casually ordered someone, and while he was talking, a man beside him opened the sword formation, this sword formation was on the square behind them, and most of the people present had seen this kind of test sword formation for the first time.

This is the sword formation commonly used by the great sects to test the strength of martial artists in the northern part of Cangfu.

"If you accumulate more than 100,000 points, you will be a first-class soldier, 50,000 will be divided into a B-class soldier, and 20,000 will be divided into a C-class, as for less than 20,000 points, you should be advised to go home, and you will be sent to death if you go to the battlefield."

After the first disciple entered the sword array, the warrior who was clocking next to him began to light incense, and when the incense burned out, the warrior's face turned pale and he withdrew from the sword array.

"Thirty-six thousand points, Rank C soldiers!" The man surnamed Zhou announced expressionlessly.

Hearing this score, the man who was tested was slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little unacceptable, many free martial artists are always very confident because they have not come into contact with many masters of the same level, otherwise they would not have come to this sect battlefield with a very high mortality rate.

However, when the test results came out, there were only C-level soldiers, and it was inevitable that they would be hit hard.

"Next!" The man surnamed Zhou glanced at the man lightly and continued.

The second disciple entered, but only had half the time to burn incense, and then came out.

"Twenty-eight thousand points, Class C soldiers!"

……

"Thirty-three thousand. Class C Soldiers! ”

"Forty thousand points, Class C soldiers!"

"Nineteen thousand points, unqualified!"

After testing ten disciples in a row, none of them exceeded 50,000 points, all of them were C-level soldiers, and one was unqualified.

The unqualified disciple was hit hard and withdrew in disgrace.

The man surnamed Zhou still had a calm expression, and this situation had long been expected by him. He gestured to the woman in the group whom he had previously favored. said: "You, come up and try it!" ”

The woman was wearing a green dress, with a slender figure and an ordinary appearance, after the woman entered the sword formation, the person behind the man surnamed Zhou lit incense. This time, the incense burned extraordinarily long, after a stick of incense was burned. The second incense stick was also burned.

It wasn't until half of the third incense was lost that the woman snorted lightly and withdrew from the sword formation.

"Ninety-six thousand points. Class B Soldiers! ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples present were amazed, and they didn't expect that this ordinary-looking woman in Tsing Yi would be so strong.

Ninety-six thousand points. More than double the score of the strongest person besides her!

The woman's expression did not fluctuate at all, and she seemed to be unimpressed by this achievement.

"Next, you! Come up! The man surnamed Zhou pointed at Yang Han.