"Haha...... Guangfeng City is not as good as other big cities, and there are few geniuses, and all dogs and cats have run out for a walk. ”

A discordant voice sounded, it was the particularly burly young man, the wind was stunned, and he couldn't help but follow the prestige.

"Master......"

"Haha......" A few people around laughed.

"Slap in the face......"

The burly young man was full of momentum, and his whole body was full of explosive power, just at a glance, the wind accompanied him to know that this person was not simple, Li Wenhai obviously heard it, and couldn't help glaring at the burly young man fiercely.

Unusually, Li Wenhai did not speak out, and his expression was quite jealous; he seemed arrogant, but he also looked at the object, and his background and strength were stronger than him, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

The burly young man was obviously unhappy with Li Wenhai, and deliberately found fault, Li Wenhai didn't dare to be arrogant, and he suddenly felt bored. At this time, the test officially began, and many people walked in front of the jade pillar one after another, and the burly young man's eyes were quickly attracted by others.

"Good fellows, they're here too. ”

The annual assessment of the Burial Sword Sect is a prosperous age, and many young talents from the city of monks in Gaoyang County have come.

I saw that a black-clothed deacon disciple of the Burial Sword Sect activated the magic weapon in his hand, and a strange scene appeared.

The ten jade pillars made a 'buzz' sound, and ten light gates of the size of zhang Xu appeared, and after a few flickering breaths, the light gates gradually stabilized.

At this moment, the voice of the old man in the sky rose again.

"Bone age test, monks over twenty years old will be eliminated and enter the ......"

Feng Entourage has read the booklet and knows some of the basic requirements for assessment, the bone age test is not the first level for the sect to assess disciples, but the most basic requirements.

Before the age of 20, normal people's flesh and blood, meridians, and so on are active, and they are most suitable for cultivation, but once they are 30 years old, all aspects of the body's functions begin to age, gradually go downhill, and the path of cultivation begins to change from prosperity to decline.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, if a monk has not advanced to the innate realm before the age of thirty, it means that there is little hope, and it is impossible for the sect to recruit disciples with such qualifications.

Of course, the Burial Sword Sect recruits inner disciples, which is naturally more stringent, what they need is a genius, and if they fail to advance to the innate realm before the age of twenty, they will not recruit at all. As for the outer disciples of the acquired realm, they are more malleable, and their age is much more relaxed, and they can be under the age of sixteen.

The Burial Sword Sect accepts apprentices, and the number of people who come to participate in the assessment is as high as tens of thousands every time, and it is naturally impossible for the Burial Sword Sect to carry out bone touching and age measurement one by one. In the world of monks, the means are beyond the imagination of mortals, and these light gates have the function of age measurement.

"The bone age is exceeded, and ...... eliminated," the black-clothed deacon disciple said coldly.

At this time, a teenager entered the light gate, but for some reason, the halo on the light gate shrouded his body, and it popped out of the door at once.

"Impossible, I'm not over my bone age, let me go in......" The boy was sad, his bone age did meet the standard, but the light gate blocked him out.

The black-clothed deacon disciple was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the young man out and said coldly.

"Even if you are not over the bone age, you have problems with your meridians, and you are already aging, so you are not suitable for entering the sect to cultivate. ”

Feng Entourage frowned, unexpected...... How the hell did you come up with this light gate? It's amazing.

"It's so miserable, this person's cultivation path is basically broken, and the meridians have begun to age at such a young age, how can this be?"

Another humane: "Who said no, I think he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is only one step away from the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, can't he be accommodating? ”

"Ridiculous, do you know what meridian aging is? This son told you that this person's secret injury is very troublesome, and there is basically no possibility of advancing to the innate realm. The elixir that nourishes the meridians is a priceless treasure, which sect would be willing to spend such a big price to cultivate? Unless you have a background that leads to the heavens, hum ......"

It was Li Wenhai who spoke, with a look of disdain, these groundless casual cultivators, he really didn't understand anything, and he couldn't help it when he heard their discussion. The people who were discussing looked at him with some jealousy, and never spoke again.

Feng Entourage glanced at Li Wenhai with a sneer, and his heart was also tight, he had been a killer for so many years, and he didn't know how many secret injuries he had accumulated, wouldn't there be a problem?

The test was carried out quickly, and only a few dozen of the tens of thousands of testers were eliminated ahead of schedule due to their age or meridian problems. The wind passed through the light gate and breathed a sigh of relief that what he was worried about had not happened.

At this time, a thin old man suddenly appeared, his face was solemn, he was floating in the air, a tight black suit, and the words 'burial sword' were embroidered on the cuffs.

The aura on this person's body was very terrifying, and the wind accompanied him with only one glance, his back was cold, and the demonized Bi Santai was not a tadpole compared to him.

The old man's divine sense swept across the square and said in a deep voice. "The assessment has officially begun......

He didn't have any introduction, his words were concise and to the point, and as soon as his words fell, the black-clothed deacon disciples in front of the ten pillars of light shot out one after another, activating the magic weapon in their hands, and the light gate quickly disappeared.

After half a cup of tea, a strange large array appeared in the square, the big array was shining around it, and after ten breaths, the glow gradually disappeared, leaving only a passage gate of dozens of meters.

"This is the phaseless Xuanguang array used in this test, and all the personnel involved in the assessment will enter from this light gate. The assessment is divided into three levels, each level is limited to a quarter of an hour, and those who fail to walk out of the channel will be eliminated within the specified time, and the personnel who go out of the channel smoothly will enter the next link of the assessment, and now begin to ....... ”

As soon as the black-clothed deacon finished speaking, the test takers flocked in......

As soon as the wind stepped into the 'Phaseless Xuanguang Array', the sky swirled for a while, and the person seemed to fall into the infernal realm, and when he reacted, he seemed to have entered an exotic space.

Ice and snow, covered in silver, a smooth passage under your feet.

The wind did not dare to delay, cast his skills, flew towards the depths of the passage, just walked for a short time, a wooden man swordsman appeared in front of him, blocking his way, the wooden man could not speak, a sword stabbed towards the wind.

The wind followed his body for a moment, like a tumbler, avoiding the imminent sword, and in a breath he reached behind the wooden man swordsman. Quickly passed the wooden man swordsman and looked back...... The wooden man swordsman didn't chase either, so he passed?

The wind follows the dark path, it seems that as long as you break through the wooden man, defeat or kill the other party, it is considered to pass, but this is inevitably simpler?

After flying for another kilometer, a wooden swordsman appeared again, and the wind accompanied him to avoid the opponent's sword and flew along the passage. That's it...... Every kilometer or so, a wooden man swordsman guarded him, and after ten in succession, he saw the next light gate.

The wind accompanied him and comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and his body was very fast, and the wooden man swordsman was unconscious, and he couldn't even touch his clothes.

At this time, a wooden man swordsman appeared in front of the light gate, guarding the light gate.

"It seems that it is impossible to pass by the body method here, and the test is well considered. ”

The wind accompanied the wooden man swordsman with a sword, and the wooden man swordsman waved his big knife to force the wind to retreat.

As soon as he tried it, he knew in his heart that this wooden man swordsman was equivalent to his innate strength at the first level, and it seemed that this trial, according to the strength of the test taker, simulated the corresponding cultivation of the wooden man guarding the pass. However, the knife technique of this wooden man swordsman is much more subtle than the previous ten wooden man swordsmen, and it is very fierce.

The wind followed him no longer hesitated, and another sword slashed towards the wooden man swordsman, and the swordsman swung his sword to resist. He smiled slightly, his figure flickered, and appeared on the other side of the wooden man swordsman, the knife fell into the air, and before the wooden man swordsman could react, the wind had already killed the swordsman with a sword.

"Boom ......"

The wooden man swordsman fell to the ground with a bang, and the wind shook his head slightly, after all, he was an unconscious wooden man, and he deceived it with a small trick.