Chapter 10 Elite Examinations

In the hall, countless eyes turned to the two people in the field, the frost sword was an unusual weapon, and anyone would feel distressed if they lost the bet like this.

"Okay, I'll give it!" The man almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, and in front of everyone's eyes, he unwillingly stuffed the Frost Condensation Sword into Lu Bu's hand, and then walked out of Tiangang Pavilion without looking back.

Laughing. Lu Bu put away his sword satisfied, although there was a lot of turmoil, but the result was quite satisfying.

The others looked at this black-clothed young man, their eyes were full of awe, this was the first unparalleled archer in the history of the Chongxuan Sect and even the entire Yunzhou. And not only that, the momentum he displayed when he was archery had surpassed that of the inner disciple and reached the level of an elite disciple.

"It's not easy!"

"Its strength may be stronger than that of the victorious martial arts of the year. ”

"We are in the Xuan Sect, and there will be another strange talent. ”

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth curled slightly, and he strode to Old Zhang's table and said, "Old Zhang, the task reward of the Dragon Eagle Crystal Nucleus can be given to me!"

"Hehehe, of course. Elder Zhang put the bag full of gold coins on the table and said, "The task reward, 1,000 gold coins." In addition, mission points are increased by 1,000. ”

Lu Bu weighed the money bag, this thousand gold coins is quite a large amount, you must know that the normal income of an ordinary family of three is only ten gold coins a year. A thousand pieces is enough for a lifetime.

Laughing. Lu Bu put away his money bag, turned around and walked towards the door, now, the mission points are enough, and he is also eligible to sign up for the triennial elite selection exam.

"I can finally devote myself to cultivation. ”

Under the warm sunshine, a teenager strode into the Elite Pavilion with a confident smile.

Time is like water, always inadvertently, passing quietly.

Winter goes to spring, and in the blink of an eye it is the summer solstice, and the emerald green branches are becoming more and more lush.

At the foot of the towering Bai Ze Mountain, a young man rests under the waterfall, his eyes are closed, and his breath is natural.

Half a year of penance has made the young man's face more resolute, and the bronze and strong muscles seem to contain the explosive power of a tiger.

He is Lu Bu, who has been practicing here for half a year, and the surging waterfall hits him, but it is like washing a solid stone, and he can't shake it at all.

"True Qi 17 times, practice!"

During the cultivation room, Lu Bu suddenly opened his eyes, and his resolute face showed a hint of joy of success.

"Elite selection exam, I'm coming!"

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On the vast square, there are four huge rings, respectively called the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, under the ring, countless people have been waiting here, ready to see a triennial battle.

On the Tiangang Pavilion, the high-ranking members of the Chongxuan Sect sat here, and in the middle of the position, there was a tall, fierce bearded uncle, wearing bright silver heavy armor, and a white cloak behind him, which was very majestic.

He is the head of the Chongxuan faction: Ling Yunzhi, and at the same time, he is the Yunzhou pastor, in charge of the military affairs of the entire northwest region.

Ling Yunzhi looked at the time, stood up, looked at the disciples who were already waiting on the stage, and said loudly: "Everyone, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of the Chongxuan Sect, the pillars of the country, and the prosperity of the Huaxia Kingdom in the future will depend on you young people." Now, the nomads who have died down are ready to move again, and although they have been defeated repeatedly, we must not let up in the slightest, and once they break through the city, the whole city will be full of blood.

Two hundred years ago, the northern Jinju was broken by the nomads in seven cities, all the seven cities were slaughtered, and even the three cities that surrendered later were not spared, all the cities were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the chickens and dogs were not left, which is known as the "shame of Jinju" in history. I tell you this in the hope that you will remember that the nomadic enmity is not shared, and the country needs you to protect it. ”

"Guard, guard, guard ......" Under the stage, countless Chongxuan sect disciples shouted in unison, deafening.

Ling Yunzhi looked at the enthusiasm of the disciples with satisfaction, waved his hand, and continued: "Today, it is our Chongxuan Sect's triennial elite disciple selection examination, there are four rings here, and each ring has thirty people, and what you have to do is very simple, that is, to defeat everyone in the ring and become the only one standing in the ring. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the four rings were faintly revealing a hint of fierceness, this is an indiscriminate battle, and only those who stand to the end can become elite disciples.

At the edge of each ring, there are eight powerful teachers, and their duty is to protect the disciples in the arena as much as possible. This is a real battle, and if you are not careful, you will die here. Therefore, in order to minimize casualties, the necessary protective measures are very important.

Ling Yunzhi continued: "Real battles are always bloody and cruel, and death can come at any time, so only hot-blooded men who are really not afraid of death are qualified to become the pillars of Huaxia." But one thing you have to remember is that once the opponent has no ability to counterattack, you can't kill them all, this is the most basic bottom line, understand!"

Ling Yun roared loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the people on the stage, not to be outdone, shouted in unison: "Understood!"

"Then, I announce that the competition has officially begun!"

With Ling Yun's order, the disciples in the four rings immediately started a big scuffle. In an instant, the wind surged, the momentum shook the sky, and the entire square erupted into a bloody battle cry.

"Hmph, let's let the horses come, hahahaha......" On the ring, there was a sudden burst of wild laughter, and then, I saw that the disciples were overturned out of the ring by a powerful force.

"What's going on?" Ling Yunzhi's gaze turned to the White Tiger Stage, and immediately, a look of shock appeared on his stunned face.

A person, a Fang Tian painting halberd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, chopping melons and vegetables will beat the disciples of the entire ring out of the ring in pieces, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, extremely domineering.

"Who is this person?" Ling Yunzhi stood up, stared at the crazy killing of a person on the White Tiger Platform with wide eyes, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Report to the head, he is Lu Bu. The guard next to him whispered.

"Lu Bu who shot down the dragon eagle with an arrow?" Ling Yunzhi suddenly smiled, looking at the young man who had swept away the entire White Tiger Platform in an instant, the blood in his heart couldn't help but bloom.

"Okay, I'm a heavy Xuan faction, it seems that there is a terrible character. ”