The Black Wind Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in the Xia Kingdom, with endless mountains and dense forests, and the Black Wind Mountain Range is full of great dangers, but also great opportunities. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On a steep cliff in the Black Wind Mountains sits a small courtyard made of trees.

There was a faint sound of chanting in the small courtyard, and the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a young man with a height of eight feet and a burly and strong physique strode in, and the young man could be seen carrying a dead beast on his shoulder.

Pale yellow speckled patterns adorned the fur, and blood dripping from the edges of the hideous beak indicated that the beast had been severely traumatized to its internal organs. The sturdy young man casually threw the beast into the courtyard.

Some of them are similar to cheetahs, but the alien beasts that are a whole circle larger than the cheetah exude a terrifying power, and even if they are dead, they still have the power to deter the birds and beasts around them.

"Brother!" the burly man said in a loud voice: "This imperial examination has made such a big noise, it will definitely not be able to escape your ears, brother, I think this Xia Wang is good! How about we also go to participate in the imperial examination!"

In a thatched pavilion in the small courtyard, a tall, thin young man who was seven or eight points similar to this burly and strong man's appearance pondered for a moment, for a long time, and said with a smile: "Okay, our two brothers have learned all the skills, and we can't just bury them in this wilderness and mountain forest. ”

"Great!" the burly man looked happy, rushed into the room and raised a spear, then pulled Hong Yun and prepared to go down the mountain.

"Eh, don't worry, I haven't got the book yet!" Hong Yun was pulled by his younger brother Hong Ye, but as a warlock, he couldn't resist the brute force of the martial artist at all, and was directly dragged down the mountain.

patting his somewhat messy robe, Hong Yun glanced at his smirking brother angrily, a little scolded but suddenly reluctant.

In the end, he had to shake his head helplessly, who let this be his only surviving relative in the world, his younger brother who has been dependent on him for decades, and how can he be willing to scold him.

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The first round of examinations was held as scheduled, and this huge examination, which encompassed several surrounding countries, attracted the attention of countless people, not only the children of the poor families, but also many families who received orders from the elders of the clan to participate in the examination.

After all, for these families, if they want to maintain their current status, they must ensure their status and right to speak in the imperial court, judging from the various styles of Xia Wang Baiyu, this is an overlord who only values ability and does not care about his background, as long as he can show his strength and potential, he does not care whether you are a family or a poor family.

The people of the family also have their own pride, and they think that they are extremely talented, and they occupy huge resources, which can not be compared to these poor children.

But the results of the examination were not what the Maison had imagined at first......

In the center of one of the major branch test venues, there was a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes and a handsome face.

Just by this extremely expensive clothes, you can directly distinguish his identity, and he must be a child of a wealthy family.

For the children of the poor family, every penny will be carefully used in the most appropriate place, and they will make every effort to enhance their strength, and they will not waste money on these gorgeous robes that are more decorative than practical.

"Is there anyone else?" the Chinese Costume Youth has won two games in a row, and according to the rules, he only needs to win one more game or have no next challenger in ten minutes, and he will advance to the next round of selection.

The slightly raised head was full of arrogance, and his expression was full of disdain for the civilians around him.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it would reach ten minutes.

"I'm coming!" a cold voice came from the crowd.

The crowd parted to the sides, and only saw a man in a black robe with a cold expression, and a man dressed as a chivalrous man walked into the arena with a hat.

The man in the costume in the center of the venue frowned slightly, although he was proud but not stupid, the momentum of the person in front of him was extremely cold, and with a faint murderous aura, he was not a good target to be messed with at first glance.

The black-clothed man dressed as a chivalrous man said coldly: "I gave you nearly ten minutes to recover, I believe that with the pill you swallowed before, you should have recovered eight or nine layers of strength." ”

The young man in Chinese costume was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily, what a rampant person!

The black-clothed knight strode into the ring, carrying a long sword with a dark body at his waist, which was completely hidden in its scabbard.

Frowning slightly, the young man in Chinese clothes refreshed his luck, raised his spirit to the peak state, and brewed a terrifying blow.

The black-clothed knight who has been holding back is like a top assassin, holding it but not sending it, and the momentum around him is getting weaker and weaker, and he is getting deeper and lower, not weaker, but more precise in his control of power, and all his strength is accumulated in one point.

The face of the young man in Chinese clothes changed, and he didn't dare to continue brewing, and the purple long sword slashed out, like a swift lightning, and everyone present only saw a purple sword light killing the black-clothed knight.

The man in black suddenly moved.

The figure shook, and everyone saw only a vague phantus, and the whole person of the black-clothed knight turned into layers of phantoms and moved superimposed, which was an anomaly that would only appear when the speed was fast to a certain extent!

The right hand was held tightly on the hilt of the sword and was not drawn.

"Boom!"

A cold and blood-red sword light burst out, scorching flames appeared on both sides of the long sword, and the purple sword light was completely submerged in the furious red light.

"Poof!" The blood-red sword light slashed the purple sword light and mercilessly slashed at the chest of the young man in Chinese clothes, who tried his best to dodge the sword, but he could only avoid the vital point, and the blood-red sword light penetrated directly from his arm.

I saw an arm holding a long sword rising into the sky.

"Ahh

The young man in Chinese clothes screamed miserably, and the sharp pain in his arm made him look hideous, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead.

"I admit defeat!" In the face of his life, dignity and everything were left behind, and the young man in Huafu directly admitted defeat, and it was important to save his life at this moment.

Running off the ring in embarrassment, the young man in Chinese clothes looked at the black-clothed knight in the ring hatefully, "Do you have the courage to say your name?"

The black-clothed knight glanced at him coldly, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Mo Yu!"

"Soul Chasing Sword Mo Yu!" Some people in the audience who had heard of this name gasped, obviously this Mo Yu had a lot of reputation in the rivers and lakes.

"Are you Soul Chasing Sword Mo Yu?!" The young man in Huafu looked embarrassed, he had heard of this person, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, but he didn't expect that the first time they met was on such an occasion.

Soul Chasing Sword Mo Yu, a former chivalrous man of the Yan Kingdom, is easy to fight and be uneven, but he is low-key and mysterious, and he acts secretly, and few people know his true appearance. And it is said that this person once killed a child of a big force, offended that force and was wanted by the imperial court, and later became a fugitive wandering in the rivers and lakes.

"How dare you, a fugitive, show up in public?" the young man in Chinese costume sneered hideously.

Mo Yu's eyelids raised slightly, "It's not a shame to participate in the test." ”

The young man in Huafu was speechless, and suddenly thought of the order issued by King Xia, and he didn't dare to say it in public to resist the words of King Xia's order, and he looked at Mo Yu hatefully, so he turned around and left in embarrassment.

Mo Yu, who was standing on top of the ring, stood quietly in place, and no one played for a full quarter of an hour, and finally advanced directly!