"Brother Wang, Brother Wang. Did you know that the inner disciple assessment is about to be opened? ”

"What? How can it be so fast? Wang Agui was shocked.

This person's name is Dong Zhuo, and he is an outer disciple of the same courtyard as Wang Agui, and his cultivation has reached the triple level of the physical realm.

The promotion of the disciples of the Nanxiang Sect is extremely strict, and the outer disciples are even more numerous, and if the ordinary outer disciples want to be promoted to the inner disciples, they must first obtain the qualifications for the promotion of the inner disciples.

In other words, even if you have cultivated to the tenth level of the physical body, if you don't have the qualifications for promotion, you are still only an outer disciple.

However, if you have reached the tenth level of out-of-body learning, then naturally there is no need to say that most of the elders of Nanxiang Sect are only at this cultivation level.

And in order to obtain the qualifications for the promotion of outer disciples to inner disciples, they must first defeat the "Wild Bull Beast." ”

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"This is the Brute Bullmon, it looks like it's very powerful!"

"It's not easy to defeat this guy!"

Wang Agui followed the prestige, only to see that the wild bull beast was born with a bull's head and wolf legs, one and a half tall, the chest hair on the front chest was rolled up like barbs, and the two eyes were staring at the people outside the cage with green blue light.

"Tick! Tick"

It was the sound of the brute's saliva falling to the ground.

If this wild bull beast is taken out, how can it cure the child's night cry?

At this moment, the brute bull beast was being locked in a cage covered with purple lightning that was wandering up and down.

"I don't know what kind of magic weapon that cage is, but it has such magical powers?" Wang Agui couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that as long as the brute beast made a slight move, he was immediately beaten by the lightning and withdrew his hand.

"Now, your assessment has officially begun, only by defeating the Brute Bull Beast, can you get the opportunity to be promoted to the inner disciple, miss this time, the next time is three years later, once you play, no matter whether you live or die, if you don't want to participate, you can fade away by yourself now, you can think about it yourself."

It was a middle-aged man in a purple robe who spoke, with eyebrows and beard, not angry and arrogant, and after the middle-aged man in the purple robe finished speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The crowd suddenly boiled,

"Are you going?"

"What about you?"

"Let's take a look first!"

"If you don't participate, you can't be promoted to an inner disciple at most, and even if you defeat this guy, you may not be able to participate in the inner disciple competition, but it's not the opponent of this brute beast......

It was a relatively short outer disciple who spoke, and when he saw the bloody mouth of the brute bull beast, he was shocked all over his body.

While everyone was talking, about half of the outer disciples who came to challenge quietly retreated.

"Even if you are not the opponent of this brute beast, you have to participate, and if you can't even get into the inner disciples, then what's the use of me?"

Wang Agui quietly clenched the fist in his hand.

At this moment, it has been about the time of a stick of incense.

The purple-robed middle-aged man opened his eyes again. "It's time."

Only one-third of the outer disciples in the hall were left at the moment.

"Now, I announce that the first one to play is Wang Jin."

As soon as the purple-robed man's voice fell, an outer disciple walked up in response.

It could be seen that he was a little nervous, and although he was wiping it constantly, the purple-robed middle-aged man still saw the sweat overflowing from his forehead.

"Boom"

The door to close the Brute Bullmon was opened.

"Roar!"

The freed beast roared excitedly, its stomach was about to be pierced by evil, and the Nanxiang Sect disciple in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was about to be fine.

Wang Jin saw that the body of the wild bull beast was extremely flashy, but after a few clicks on the ground, he had already deceived himself, and he was shocked, and he hurriedly made a move, buzzing.

On closer inspection, it was another flying sword.

With the flying sword in his hand, Wang Jin's momentum suddenly changed several times, and he also felt a little confident in his heart, and the true qi in his body poured into the flying sword and took the initiative to stab at the wild bull beast.

The brute bull beast didn't need to dodge, but he took this sword hard, and the sword only pierced an inch long, and no matter how Wang Jin used it, it didn't move at all.

The brute bull beast changed its body shape again, and in a flash, it was already condescending to Wang Jin.

The huge palm that was the thickness of Wang Jin's calf suddenly appeared above Wang Jin's head.

Wang Jin exerted his strength, drew his sword and couldn't come out, he was so anxious that he had no choice but to abandon his sword, and rolled on the spot, thinking that he was still picked up by the claws of the brute beast from the back.

"It hurts!"

Wang Jin instinctively felt a sharp pain, and then looked at his back, a large piece of skin and flesh was brought down by the brute beast.

The brute bull beast let out a long roar of victory, and regardless of everyone's eyes, it put the piece of skin and meat into its mouth and chewed it heavily, but this alone was really not enough to fill its belly, and as soon as it finished eating, it shifted its gaze to Wang Jin again.

"Wait, I abstain!"

Before Wang Jin could shout, he rushed down from the stage in embarrassment.

There is a confinement array specifically pointed out by the elders of Nanxiangmen on this platform, unless the cultivation of the barbarian bull beast exceeds that of the elder of the array, that is, the purple-robed man, it is impossible to get out of the big array.

And to become an elder of the Nanxiang Sect, the cultivation is at least more than ten levels out of the body, although the Wild Bull Beast can run rampant among the disciples of the outer sect, but at most it is only about five levels of the outer body, and it is completely different from the elder.

However, despite this, this brute beast was still not something that ordinary disciples could defeat.

"Next, Kang Xuan."

Kang Xuan heard the purple-robed middle-aged man read his name, he was stunned for a moment, and then various emotions such as hesitation, retreat, and fear flashed quickly on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and walked onto the stage.

The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head slightly, although the current Nanxiang Gate is still one of the four major sects, but compared to the past, the indomitable momentum of the disciples is much worse, the road to cultivation is a road of no return, how can you do it if you are afraid of death?

Kang Xuan didn't have a flying sword magic weapon like Wang Jin, so he took out a slightly shiny sky blue garment and quickly wrapped his entire body.

"This should be a defensive magic weapon, it seems that Kang Xuan is planning to be a hidden-headed turtle, but in this way, he will never be able to win."

Wang Agui could see at a glance what Kang Xuan was thinking, the strength of the brute beast before, and Wang Jin's injury, had made many disciples retreat in their hearts.

On the stage, Kang Xuan was almost in a position of being completely beaten, and he had no power to fight back, so he could only keep moving clumsily to deal with it, fortunately it was the magic weapon of the clothes on his body, otherwise, he would probably be torn to pieces by the brute bull beast soon.

The beast's hunger attack became more and more intense, and soon, a crack appeared on Kang Xuan's clothes, and then, the crack slowly expanded, and then a bigger crack began to appear.

"No!" Kang Xuan shouted in pain.

This dress was given to him by the elders of the family as a family heirloom, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed here today.

"Click!"

Like the sound of the silk being torn, the magic weapon that looked like the clothes finally began to be unable to support it under the strong attack of the brute bull beast.

The Brute Bull Beast grinned, and fishy saliva fell from the corners of his mouth, and in just a few rounds, Kang Xuan was already in danger.

"Brute, presumptuous."

Just as the Wild Bull Beast was about to bite off Kang Xuan's head in one bite, the purple-robed middle-aged man snorted lightly, and with a little finger, a ray of light shot out.

Bloodspoil flies.

The head of the bullbeast fell to the ground.

"It's not one of them, it's out of the body, it's as powerful as this." Wang Agui's heart was shocked, but he was not afraid, and he only longed for a higher realm.

"I must, I can, no, I have to reach."

"Next, Wang Agui."

The purple-robed middle-aged man waved his hand, and there was another wild bull beast on the stage, even stronger than the previous one.

The crowd immediately surged, and no one had ever heard of the name Wang Agui.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"In order to be promoted to an inner disciple, I don't even want my life, it's really sad!"

Wang Agui acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

He really couldn't hear anything now, all he could see was the Brute Bull Beast on the stage, and all he could hear was the heavy wheezing sound of the Brute Bull Beast.

Wang Agui suddenly found that he had no magic weapon.

Wang Jin and Kang Xuan both relied on magic weapons to deal with the wild bull beast, so what about themselves, could it be with a pair of meat fists?

I'm afraid that the only thing that can be taken is the gods and demons, but in front of everyone, to perform the gods and demons to slash this kind of yin to poison exercises, isn't that death?

"Fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed! Drink~"

Wang Agui kicked his feet and rushed straight towards the wild bull beast like an arrow off the string.

"What is he doing here? Is he crazy? I don't use a magic weapon! ”

"Brother Wang Jin, I see that your family is either not good at brains, or he is here to send him to death, he insists on sending him to death, that is, the elders can't save him, let's see him torn to pieces by the brute bull beast!" Kang Xuan said happily.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and Nanxiangmen is a small river and lake, and not everyone is a brother, a brother, a brother, and a friend, and the same family is in harmony.

On the contrary, it is full of fighting and intrigue. 、

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The brute bullbeast met it with one claw, punch and claw, and intersected in the air.

"Bang" was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, Wang Agui snorted, the tiger's mouth was almost torn, and even the internal organs seemed to be hit hard, and his right arm was the most injured, almost losing consciousness.

The Brute Bull Beast was not having a good time, and it took five steps back in succession to control its swaying form.

Wang Agui changed his body again, his toes connected to the ground, and he caught the punch from the Wild Bull Beast, and his true qi surged, directly blasting into the chest of the Wild Bull Beast.

The brute bull beast staggered, but it didn't care, its two claws clenched its fists and hammered it its chest, and roared provocatively at Wang Agui.

Wang Agui understood what he meant, that was to say, it could continue to fight.

"Am I still afraid of you, a brute?"

Wang Agui punched over, and the brute bull beast punched over, just like that, you come and go, it is completely a collision between flesh and flesh.

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Kang Xuan ignored the injuries on his body, and he was about to jump up in fright, "Brother Wang Jin, this, what's going on, look at him, he can actually use the strength of his body to confront the brute bull beast head-on." ”

Wang Jin's eyes were also full of solemnity, and he carefully looked at Wang Agui thoroughly, but he couldn't understand it.

"Good, good, good, courageous, backbone, ambitious! This should be my middle school disciple of Nanxiangmen. ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man said three good things in a row.