To the southwest of Lingnan, there is a thousand-zhang immortal mountain in the mountains bordering the Warcraft Forest, which is full of clouds and mist, birds are singing, and the palace is faintly dense. Legend has it that more than 1,000 years ago, the founder of Zhong Nanshan was a martial god and was known as the "Shangqing Zhenren".

In front of one of the largest palaces in the mountain, there is a huge square. At this time, it was full of people!

"Today, the inner disciples will be assessed!

On the high platform in front of the square sat three people in purple and gold robes, two old men and a young woman. In front of him stood a middle-aged man in a purple shirt. With a smile, he looked at the about two thousand Tsing Yi disciples in the audience, these were all Zhong Nanshan's outer disciples.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt is the inner deacon-Zhu Huan, who is responsible for the selection of disciples. The selection of Zhong Nanshan's inner disciples is simple and rude. In front of the crowd stood fifty inner disciples, most of whom were inner disciples who had just entered the realm of the Martial King. The way for an outer disciple to enter the inner door is to hold on to the ten breaths in the hands of an inner disciple.

Zhu Huan looked at the more than 1,000 people who came out of the queue and nodded, "Zhao Si, out of the queue!"

Among the outer disciples, a man of about twenty years old walked out, and his strength was about the seventh order of a martial artist.

Zhao Si came out of the column and arched his hand towards the high, and then arched his hand towards the fifty inner disciples: "Zhao Si, challenge Senior Brother No. 10!"

Among the inner disciples, the young man marked with the number ten on his body walked out: "Make a move!"

Not much to say, Zhao Si is an earth-attribute martial artist with a tall stature and strong defense. Of course, the attack power can't be as high as that of the inner disciple.

"Earth Dragon Fist"

Zhao Si used a set of Zhong Nanshan's third-order earth attribute martial arts. All the spiritual power gathered into the fist!

"Bang!"

Disciple No. 10 stood in place, and Zhao Si was shocked by spiritual power and withdrew from Wubu. Although it is three short segments behind King Wu, its strength is still too much behind. However, in the Martial King, if you don't use martial arts above the fourth order, you can go for a few rounds.

After a few moves

"The time has come. ”

Zhu Huan nodded with satisfaction: "Zhao Si is good, the earth attribute defense is higher than that of opponents of the same level, and the seventh order of martial artists can enter the inner mountain! ”

It means that Zhao Si can't break through the Martial King within half a year, so he can only retreat to the outer gate.

"Next, Wang Yilong"

However, this Wang Yilong was not so lucky, the sixth order of the martial artist, and he was defeated after seven breaths. Bow your head and fall back into place

......

After about half a day, the selection of eighty percent of the number was finally completed. There are two hundred martial kings and more than three hundred high-level disciples of martial artists selected into the inner mountain.

Zhu Huan looked at the list in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Nangong Qianqian is out of the list." ”

Nangong Qianqian has been like a mountain for more than half a year, and when she first entered the mountain, she was a samurai sixth order.

Hearing the name, Nangong Qianqian calmly walked out of the queue. A green coat can't hide the world's shocking face, eyebrows like willow leaves, and neck like jade.

"Senior Brother No. 1, please!"

A crisp and touching voice came out slowly.

The No. 1 inner disciple is the strongest person in this batch of sparring partners, named Ximen Chuixue. No one has challenged him yet.

Ximen Fuxue walked out, with a long sword with a white jade scabbard hanging from his waist. Long hair shawl and a honeyed smile on your face!

"Senior sister, please make a move"

After Ximen Fuxue finished speaking, he looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, not knowing what he was thinking......

Nangong Qianqian had no expression on her face, and drew her sword:

"Peerless Sword Technique!"

Nangong Qianqian's spiritual power poured into the magic weapon saber and stabbed forward. The saber was a gift from the Wild Warriors to her sixteen-year-old.

Ximen Fuxue frowned, and raised his hand to block it in front of him with his scabbard.

"Ding"

The scabbard just blocked Nangong Qianqian's sword.

"Bang"

took half a step back, while the woman in Tsing Yi on the opposite side took three steps back.

"This guy should have a third-order martial king"

Nangong Qianqian secretly deduced that her strength was now a half-step martial king. There is only one last chance to break through the Martial King.

After judging the strength of the opponent, Nangong Qianqian had a bottom in her heart.

"Sword Breaking Nine Heavens!"

"Huh?"

When Nangong Qianqian used the "Sword Breaking Nine Heavens", the only woman among the three people sitting on the high platform with her eyes closed opened her eyes. This person's name is "Xiangxian Gu", and he is a peak master of Zhong Nanshan. However, it is a little different from the ordinary peak master.

"The half-step Martial King can train the fourth-order martial arts to perfection, but he is also a seedling. ”

Immortal Gu looked at Nangong Qianqian in the field, and nodded secretly in her heart.

At this time, Ximen Fuxue also felt the energy contained in Nangong Qianqian's sword.

"Flying Cloud Walk"

One dodged and pulled out three positions, drawing his sword.

At this time, Nangong Qianqian's strength was completed, and the sword was glowing with a cold breath and picked up the snow towards the West Gate.

"This girl is not simple, sure enough, the women I fancy are extraordinary!"

The corners of Simon's mouth moved.

"Shadowless Sword"

The Shadowless Sword is the representative swordsmanship of the Ximen family, and the Ximen family is not from Nanzhou!

In an instant, two sword shadows collided together.

"Poof!"

The Nine Heavens Sword Technique was defeated by the Shadowless Sword of the Ximen Family.

Nangong Qianqian's spiritual power was exhausted, and she could be blocked, and flew backwards in collapse under the attack inertia of the Shadowless Sword. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes! There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth

"Oops! I can't control it again"

Simon Blowing Snow came back to his senses and looked forward nervously.

"Huh?"

Nangong Qianqian suddenly felt a burst of soft spiritual power coming from behind her, and stabilized her figure.

"The little cub of the Simon family, the apprentice of the old lady dares to be heavy-handed!"

At this time, the fairy girl sitting on the high platform helped Nangong Qianqian, and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow with a murderous face.

"Huh!"

Simon blows snow and is depressed:

"When did this eldest sister accept her apprentice?

In this Zhong Nanshan, what he is most afraid of is this fairy girl, no matter his strength or identity, he can't fight.

"Sister Yu, I ......"

"Needless to say, a broken mirror pill, I will spare you"

Immortal Gu gave Nangong Qianqian a piece of spiritual power, stabilized the injury and continued:

"The best!"

I can't do it, I can only admit it. Simon Blowing Snow took out a jade bottle from the storage ring in pain.

"Brush"

The spiritual power of the Immortal Gu swept over, and the jade bottle was in her hand. looked at Nangong Qianqian in her arms:

"This is the apprenticeship that the master gave you, and I will accept you as an apprentice, how about it?"

The eyes of the people around him were hot for a while, and even if they got a peak master as a master for nothing, they had to receive gifts!

Nangong Qianqian got up and looked at the Immortal Gu in front of her who was about thirty years old in confusion:

"Good!"

Nangong Qianqian looked at Immortal Gu with a murderous look just now, but in fact, she didn't feel murderous at all on the side. Instead, there is a feeling of comfort!

"Forehead ......"

Ximen Fuxue looked at the two people opposite.

"Look at what, don't get out of here!"

Immortal Gu glared at Ximen Fuxue, and led Nangong Qianqian to fly away.

"Hey, this old woman followed me here, did she hear some rumors?"

Ximen Fuxue is the youngest son of the Ximen family in Zhongzhou, and behind Xiangxian Gu is the king of Zhongzhou.

After some accidents, the selection continued. Of course, this has nothing to do with our storyline ^O^

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