"Oh, this is your exclusive Dabi token, which records some information about you, don't lose it. ”

Not only was it an exhortation to Hao Jian, but there was a little appreciation in the eyes of the strong man of the Martial King, and he did not throw it directly to Hao Jian but handed it to Hao Jian himself, and the people around him looked at it, a little envious, and couldn't help but look at it several times.

Not for anything else, this martial king is the first time to encourage the disciple to sign up, and he personally handed the token to his hand, and the look of appreciation can be seen by anyone.

Hao Jian didn't care much about it, reversed the brand in his hand, and frowned faintly, his OEM was engraved and braided, two hundred and five?

Bang, speechless for a while, six six or six is also an auspicious number, isn't this two hundred and five a bit too much?

Vaguely feel that his luck seems to be very bad, he can get two hundred and five when he gets a token, and there is really no one, he is not particularly sensitive to numbers, but the meaning of two hundred and five is quite impressive.

In the unique gaze of the surroundings, Hao Jian and Hao Ling'er left, mixed with jealousy and a little envy, the cultivation of the sixth order of the martial spirit is sixteen years old, and the talent is really terrifying.

......

Soon, the registration that lasted all morning was hastily ended, if there were only inner disciples, it would be okay to say, but this time, with the addition of many disciples outside, there are not less than tens of thousands, and the number of registrations is really no one, some elders really don't know what the sect master thinks, think of such a way.

It's really hard for the martial king elders who signed up in the first and second echelons, not to mention that they have to maintain order around them, miserable, if it is a little slower, but the outer disciples of the first echelon don't know that they will be lined up until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, so they have no choice but to speed up the progress.

As time passed, it was also approaching noon, and the feeling of being stuffy after the rain came to my heart, and somehow, some of the disciples stayed in the square all the time.

"Senior brother, this is the first of this year's freshman trial, Hao Jian. As Hao Jian accompanied Hao Ling'er away, a voice sounded all around, which was said by a young man with an extraordinary appearance.

"Is it? Doesn't it feel a little abusive for the freshman to have the strength of the sixth order of the martial spirit?" The person who was called the senior brother happened to put his palm on the black stone, and when he brushed it, a bright light exploded, and it was impressive, the ninth order of the martial spirit!

I found a relatively cool place, and the shelter torn off from it happened to have a shadow to team up for the sun, but the stuffy air was a little stuffy.

"Did those people make the little trial so grand?" Hao Jian was secretly speechless in his heart, and no longer paid attention to it, those powerful characters Yan Lu basically talked to him last night, talking about awesome and booming, but he didn't know what weapons he could force him to use, fists, swords, or his wind chasing god cauldron?

Let's wait and see!

Fingertips touched the slightly frictional token, "Two hundred and five." He muttered silently, "There are not many inner disciples above the fifth order of this martial spirit, and it is obvious that I am the last." ”

Did you go through the back door for me?

Hao Jian's first thought was like this, "Hahaha, I think I, Hao Jian, also have today." ”

"Brother, what are you smiling at?" Hao Ling'er tugged Hao Jian hard, "Could it be that you are thinking about Sister Yunxi?"

My brother is really a god-like existence in the cultivation process, how long did it take for a martial artist, a martial artist, a martial spirit, and a martial artist to kill a martial spirit? This is a battle that spans several classes, and she is a little dazed, capitalized.

Hao Linger's face changed, and Hao Jian was speechless, "Little Nizi, what are you thinking?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just thinking for a while that if anyone meets your brother and me, it will really be a bad loss. Hao Jian smiled slightly, and wanted to raise his hand to stroke Hao Ling'er's bun, but suddenly a voice exploded in his ears.

"Two hundred and fifty, ring four. ”

Hao Jian hurriedly lowered his palm and smiled, "Ring No. 4, Ling'er is optimistic, today's No. 4 ring is where your brother and I shine." ”

Grabbed it, "This is a ring, a second ring, a third ring, hehe, this is it." ”

A short young man had already stepped into the ring, and Hao Jian also hurriedly walked towards the ring.

"Old sister, the first in this trial, remember that it was your brother and I Hao Jian!"

With her back to her, Hao Ling'er didn't see the expression full of longing on Hao Jian's face, "Master is full of points, 10,000 points, Aunt Yan is finally the next time, how can she not perform well?"

You say yes, right?

The time to shine the light has arrived, let you martial arts a few steps, and punch you first.

"First?" Hao Linger's face also bloomed, not that she didn't believe it, her brother didn't know what movement would happen, "Wait!"

Since the destruction of the Zhao family, in my memory, since I saw my brother in the capital city, Hao Jian's speed is like riding a rocket, the first time I saw the martial artist, and then I saw the Beichuan Palace, Hao Jian's cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts, and the most terrifying thing is that his brother is a fourth-grade alchemist, which is even more powerful than Sister Yunxi's master.

"Brother is really getting more and more confident......" A sense of reminiscence flashed on her face, and Hao Linger fell into the scene where she protected her brother to the death in the past, and her face kept changing.

......

"In Xia Dong Zhuotian, please advise!"

Inner disciples usually have their own pride, Dong Zhuotian, who was standing in the ring early, looked at his opponent coming, his face was faintly displeased, but it was just hidden in the flesh, and he didn't show it directly, and bowed his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Huh. Hao Jian smiled slightly, "Impatient?"

In the hidden, there are still some disdainful looks, but they are just good at secrecy, and ordinary people really can't see it.

"Hao Jian. ”

Unexpectedly, when this person heard Hao Jian's name, the secret disdain on his face jumped on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little like laughing.

"Hao Jian, who is the first in the rookie trial?"

Hao Jian didn't care about his expression, you will look good in the future, just like you, are you worthy of my sword?

I don't feel worthy.

Dong Zhuotian smiled slightly, trying not to let the suffocated expression on his face explode directly, that would be really bad.

"Senior Brother Hao Jian, seeing that you are a new inner disciple, it is not easy to cultivate with the strength of martial arts, so let's come back every year, this fourth tier is not suitable for you. ”

Dong Zhuotian's arrogance was completely displayed, and at the same time, as a senior brother, he persuaded Hao Jian to give up quickly, otherwise, the end might be really miserable.

Oh, tui, how dare you teach Hao Jian a clown like you?

Begging!