Chapter 43: Serious Injuries

"The first level of assessment is over!"

The middle-aged man didn't deliberately say it very loudly, but everyone present could hear it clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And he didn't mean to talk nonsense, after announcing this sentence, he didn't care about anyone else, but reached into his arms with one hand and took out a delicate and small bamboo flute.

He put the bamboo flute to his mouth and blew it, and a slightly ethereal flute sound came out, and then in just a moment, everyone saw the big white bird at the beginning, flying from one direction.

Before the big bird fell, the middle-aged man walked out of the pavilion despite the heavy rain that was still falling, and then jumped up with great force and landed firmly on the big bird's back.

In the end, the middle-aged man looked around at the people below, and then focused on where Xuanyuan Zhe and Zhou Chen were, before he stroked the top of the big bird's head, and the latter flapped his wings and flew away towards the place where he came.

"What do you mean by looking at me with those eyes before leaving? Isn't it that the master's figure is better than his, as for caring so much? Brother Zhou, you say, is he much fatter than me?"

Xuanyuan Zhe deliberately said to Zhou Chen in an unhappy tone.

"You're pretty much the same. ā€

Zhou Chen's face was expressionless, and he replied casually.

This is the truth, Xuanyuan Zhe and the middle-aged man are both slightly chubby, and they basically don't affect their strength.

The two are so similar in size, but before today, they were strangers who had no intersection at all, at most Xuanyuan Zhe was famous, and middle-aged people had heard of the former.

So in the end, the middle-aged man looked at this side a few more times, mainly because Zhou Chen and Xuanyuan Zhe were too high-profile this time.

Zhou Chen is too crazy, and he has also shown surprising strength.

Xuanyuan Zhe is because of his great reputation, and this time he is too clever, he didn't participate in the first level at all, and he directly flew to this peak.

However, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, and it seemed that he acquiesced to this approach, and it didn't count as a foul or anything. After all, a martial soul that can fly is a practical ability in itself, which can greatly enhance a person's strength.

"It seems that this Yanyun Sect is not rigid, and the assessment of the new conference can be flexible, as long as it passes. ā€

Zhou Chen also understood that even if the middle-aged man announced the end of the first level and had already flown away on the big bird, as long as there were still people who could climb to the top of this mountain before the second level began, he would still be considered to have passed.

It depends on how many people will barely catch up before the examiner of the second level comes.

"Brother Zhou, you seem to have provoked a lot of enemies. ā€

At this time, Xuanyuan Zhe leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand again, and pointed to a person somewhere: "That's the grandson of the head of the Jiang family, and his name is Jiang Yi...... What is easy, I can't remember the word in the back, in short, although this guy has average ability, he has the bloodline talent of the Jiang family, you have to be careful. ā€

The person Xuanyuan Zhe pointed to was the white-robed man, who was hidden in the crowd, and from time to time he would glance at this hidden place. It's a pity that not only can't hide it from Zhou Chen, but even Xuanyuan Zhe has already discovered him.

"Oh, what is the talent of the Jiang family?"

Zhou Chen was a little interested, and asked with a slight frown.

"Hey, hey, that's the right question. If you want to change to ordinary people, most of them only know the surface of that ability, but who am I? The true ability of the Jiang family's bloodline talent has long been explored by our Xuanyuan family!"

Xuanyuan Zhe saw Zhou Chen's question, so he became interested, showed a smug expression, and leaned closer to lower his voice: "Their Jiang family's ability is to control the shadow! When using this ability, their common trick is to freeze the enemy's shadow, and then the enemy itself will not be able to move, and he will be killed at will." Therefore, it is said that the Jiang family's talent is fixing. As long as the shadow is controlled by this ability, then the subject's body will also be controlled, like a puppet......"

"I see. ā€

Xuanyuan Zhe didn't say much, but Zhou Chen had already understood.

This ability reminded Zhou Chen of a corpse-like demon beast in the world of "Demon Pet Contract" - Shadow Demon.

Zhou Chen even remembered that the rarity of this demon beast was B-level, which belonged to a precious and rare variety.

And it also has two kinds of natural abilities, namely "stepping on shadows" and "floating".

Obviously, this "stepping on the shadow" is the same thing as the "fixing" that Xuanyuan Zhe said.

And the Jiang family's bloodline talent can not only "fix the shadow", but also achieve real control of the shadow, and its strength is two grades higher.

"At most, you should be able to control your body and take away your freedom. This is on the same level as Gu Yi's martial soul ability, but the former controls the body, and the latter controls the human heart. It's a pity that Gu Yi is not the bloodline of the Jiang family, otherwise he has the ability to control both his body and people's hearts, as long as he hides in the shadows and grows up in a low-key manner, he will definitely be the most difficult kind of character to deal with in the future. ā€

Zhou Chen thought so, but he just thought about it casually, because Gu Yi was already on Zhou Chen's list of kills. He didn't really have a chance to grow up at all.

"Brother Zhou, I think you are definitely not afraid of him, but I still have to remind you that the Jiang family's innate ability needs to be activated through blood, as long as you remember this and be careful, the Jiang family will be like that. ā€

The family behind Xuanyuan Zhe is obviously a little bit at odds with the Jiang family, otherwise he would not have used this tone, and as soon as he came up, he would have revealed the Jiang family's old background to Zhou Chen.

"Thank you. ā€

Zhou Chen nodded in thanks.

Regardless of whether Xuanyuan Zhe had other purposes or not, in short, Zhou Chen still got useful information, although he didn't care much about this information, but he should also say thank you.

"Hahahaha, what are you polite to me? I just ate your meat, and we are friends!"

Xuanyuan Zhe no longer lowered his voice, but laughed loudly.

And this scene was seen by everyone, including the white-robed boy and Xiao Jie.

The white-robed man's face was gloomy, and he said secretly: This kid from the Gu family actually hooked up with Xuanyuan Zhe, if they act together in the next assessment, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to do it again. Do you really have to wait until you worship the Yanyun Sect and then slowly look for an opportunity? If you let the second uncle know that I can't even handle a stinky kid, I'm afraid I won't have my share in that big thing!

On the other side, Xiao Jie was attracted by Xuanyuan Zhe's laughter, and when he saw Zhou Chen and Xuanyuan Zhe sitting together, they seemed to be talking and laughing, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Didn't you say it had nothing to do with him?

Next to her, the girl in red noticed Xiao Jie's strange appearance.

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future. ā€

Xiao Jie smiled apologetically at her and said, "He has changed, he wouldn't be so bullying before, and now he really can't be my friend...... Even if he wanted to, I wouldn't agree!"

In the end, Xiao Jie's eyes became firm, and a trace of momentum faintly appeared on his body.

"It's a good seedling. ā€

The girl in red sensitively caught this momentum, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Although the martial artists of this world can cultivate momentum, and in the depths, they can be used as a means of fighting the enemy, but it is not so easy to really cultivate momentum, which also depends on qualifications.

Many martial artists, even if they spend their entire lives, may not be able to give birth to their own momentum.

And a martial artist with this qualification can directly form a momentum in a certain spiritual understanding.

Just like Xiao Jie now, in the thought of it just now, he must have improved his soul, and when he reached a certain limit, he just had a trace of momentum.

And with this beginning, it is the process of growing this momentum. It's a hard process, but the first step is finally there.

"This new election conference is really a surprise, except for this Xiao Jie, the most exciting thing for me is the stinky silver-haired boy, it's a pity that it's too stinky and crazy, let's wait for him to suffer......"

The girl in red thought secretly, and involuntarily became excited, stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.

"Are you thirsty, do you want water?"

Xiao Jie inadvertently saw her licking her lips, and then where could he guess the mess in the other party's mind, he just thought that she was thirsty, and he was about to untie the water bag tied around his waist as he spoke.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not thirsty, haha. ā€

The girl in red snorted and smiled wryly to cover up, and then she suddenly found something, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, stretched out her finger and pointed to the sky and said, "Look there! Someone is flying over!"

"What?"

The simple-minded Xiao Jie was immediately attracted, followed the direction pointed by the girl, and turned his head to look at the air.

There, sure enough, there was a black dot flying closer, and those with good eyesight could barely see that it was a large bird riding alone.

In the blink of an eye, the black dot got a lot closer, and the outline was also enlarged, so that more people noticed it.

"It's someone from the Yanyun Sect! The examiner of the second level is here!"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly I screamed like that.

In fact, there is no need for this person to remind you, most people recognize it.

The one who came was a large black bird, and a person sitting on it, and it was a woman.

The appearance of the large black bird is the same as that of the large white bird I saw before, but the color of the feathers is different, and it is thought to be the same species.

The woman above was about thirty years old, with a bumpy figure, and she was wearing the uniform clothes of an elite disciple of the Yanyun Sect, the same as the middle-aged man.

At this time, it wasn't long before the middle-aged examiner flew away, and everyone was waiting for the second level examiner to come, so now there was another person from the Yanyun Sect, and it was easy to be regarded as the examiner of the second level.

The people on the mountain peak were still a little noisy, but as soon as the woman appeared, they all fell silent, and many people kept looking up, just watching the big black bird fly closer and closer.

But suddenly, the quiet scene was ruined by a man's intrusion.

Syllable!

First, a bloody hand stretched out from below and grabbed a rock, and then the green tendons on the hand burst out, raising the owner of the hand little by little.

It was a man covered in blood, with ragged clothes and loose hair, and clearly seriously injured.

Poof!

He finally climbed the mountain and reached the final destination of the first level.

He made the last blow with all his strength, and when he rolled over, he rolled and lay on all fours on the edge of the mountain. This place is very dangerous, and if a strong wind blows, he can be blown down the mountain at any time.

But he seemed to be too badly injured, and his physical strength was exhausted, and he could no longer move, and he looked like a gossamer.

And because this peak is really not a big place, even if he lies on the edge like this, he is not far from the nearest person, and he is quickly discovered by some people.

"That's ...... Yan Xingtian?!"

The men quickly recognized the seriously injured man, and one by one they looked incredulous and cried out.

It was their cry that broke the quiet scene and diverted everyone's attention from the air, and they all converged on the seriously injured man lying on the ground.

"It's really Yan Xingtian!How could he be so badly injured? Who injured him?"

Yan Xingtian is not a small fame, he is recognized as a battle maniac, and he likes to find famous figures of his generation to challenge him, and he has more wins and fewer defeats.

The last time he lost to was the genius Xuanyuan Zhe!

After the fiasco, Yan Xingtian became entangled with the latter, and seemed to be unconvinced that he had lost so quickly, so he wanted to compete again. It's just that Xuanyuan Zhe lost interest in him and never fought again.

This time, Xuanyuan Zhe came to participate in the election conference and wanted to worship the Yanyun Sect, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Ordinary people don't know the inside story, so they are speculating about the hidden situation.

Yan Xingtian was also surprised about this, but he couldn't shake his determination to challenge, so he followed him to Fengming Mountain, just to force Xuanyuan Zhe to fight.

Is it because it is too much to disturb, so it is heavy-handed?

Many people had such doubts in their hearts, so they moved their eyes to Xuanyuan Zhe in the pavilion.

"What do you see me doing? I didn't do it!"

Xuanyuan Zhe snorted coldly, and also glanced at Yan Xingtian, who looked seriously injured and miserable, and said: "A man's mother-in-law and mother-in-law, he has been pestering him since he lost a competition, I expected that he would end up like this sooner or later, he really deserved it!"

In the end, he spat and glared at the person who was looking at him threateningly, and then approached Zhou Chen's side again, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, tell me the truth, did you have a fight with Yan Xingtian?"

He said this, in fact, because he still cared about the two sleeves of Zhou Chen's clothes, all of which were torn off.

Xuanyuan Zhe could vaguely estimate that Zhou Chen's strength was not simple, and it was likely to be above Yan Xingtian, so he was curious who could fight him like this.

"Not me. ā€

Zhou Chen replied, directly stretched out his finger to the white-robed boy, and said, "He was the one who fought with me." ā€

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Zhe was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "No wonder that guy always looks this way, his group of minions are gone, it turns out that he fought with you hahaha." ā€

Xuanyuan Zhe laughed, but the white-robed boy was angry.

Hearing Zhou Chen and the others blatantly talking about themselves, their voices were not restrained at all, which made his two fists clenched "gurgle".

But he held back and didn't move.

Just Xuanyuan Zhe, he can't beat it, and rushing up is just humiliating himself.

"Xuanyuan family, it won't be long before!"

The white-robed boy's face turned pale, and he simply turned around and walked into the corner to see what was out of sight.