Liu Hang happily cleaned up the battlefield, and then found a place and began to wait.

At this time, the remaining people of the Eight Great Peaks were still wondering why they hadn't been teleported out after selecting fifty people, and they didn't respond after waiting for a long time.

One of the monks from Water Sword Peak said uncertainly, why don't you try one or two of them when you teleport out, or let's go back and find out if there are any dead ones?

After hearing this, the chief of the Fire Sword Peak said impatiently, if you go back to find someone, when will you find it, it's up to you, you make a suggestion, you can teleport it out first.

Brother, I'm ...... This person thought he was smart, but he didn't expect to be clever but mistaken by smart.

If this is teleported, then he will lose his place, which is the last thing he wants to see.

However, when he saw that the other forty-nine people were staring at him, he had no choice but to take out the teleportation token, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, gritting his teeth and crushing the token in his hand, the white light lasted for two seconds, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The remaining forty-nine people in Heavenly Sword Mountain watched this disciple teleport away, and suddenly felt a huge suction force coming, and with a swish, these people collectively disappeared, while Liu Hang on the other side was naturally teleported away.

The dizziness of the teleportation struck again, and after more than ten minutes, Liu Hang gradually eased up, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the head of the Heavenly Sword turning his head to look at him.

The light in his eyes flashed, Liu Hang felt as if he was standing naked in the field, his heart was slightly cold, and he secretly said that this head of the family is so advanced in cultivation, I don't know how many times more dangerous than the head of his own imperial pu. With just a simple look, I feel that I have been seen through by the other party, and what kind of cultivation does this have to be done.

The head of the Heavenly Sword looked at this kid from the lower sect and bowed his head obediently, smiled slightly on his face and said softly: You are very good.

The rest of the elders were confused. Many elders didn't understand how this kid had been promoted, and looking at the pale faces of the other forty-nine monks, it was not difficult to see the danger of the battle.

Looking at Liu Hang, he looked calm and relaxed, his face was ruddy and shiny, how could he look a little injured, looking at this person's clean robe, so that these elders fully believed that Liu Hang should be hiding in a secret place, so that others could not find it, so he was lucky to be selected in the top fifty.

The monks who came out of the battlefield were also very surprised when they saw Liu Hang, and some disciples even shouted directly, impossible, how could there be a fish that slipped through the net. After speaking, he realized that this was no longer in the battlefield, and immediately kept silent.

The remaining three chief disciples looked at Liu Hang with gloomy faces and asked hatefully, "How did you do it?"

Seeing this, Liu Hang smiled slightly, and replied casually: I am just good at a little secret technique, and I just happened to avoid your detection.

Hmph, I'm afraid it's not that simple, you can hide this secret technique

I'm going to have to wait so hard.

Hehe, I'm afraid of being caught by you as cannon fodder, I don't want to die so early in my good years. Liu Hang said disdainfully.

You.... The remaining forty-nine disciples glared at Liu Hang one after another. The chief of Fire Sword Peak waved his hand to stop everyone, looked at Liu Hang with a sneer and said: The days to come are still long, I hope your mouth will always be so hard.

Hehe, silly x. Liu Hang replied disdainfully, turned around and walked away.

After hearing this, Liu Jian, the chief disciple of Fire Sword Peak, clenched his fists with both hands, and the squeeze made a loud sound, and it took a long time before he spit out a breath of turbid air and walked to the other side with the rest of the forty-nine people.

After seeing this, Qi Lao's old friends teased: It seems that your disciple of Juejian Mountain is quite unpopular, but this kid is really good, so many monks have entered, and less than a hundred people have come out alive, and this Liu Hang is the most chic, as if he didn't fight at all.

Lao Qi, you said that this kid won't really hide until he teleports out, then he will be brushed down even if he has been selected for ten years. The rest of the elders asked worriedly.

Qi Lao looked unfathomable, and replied with a smile: Don't worry, this kid is very good, it is estimated that he has played those Eight Great Peak disciples again, and you will know when the results are out.

Then the head of the Heavenly Sword first said some sentimental words, sentimental for the disciples who died in the battlefield.

He then encouraged those who were not selected but survived, and finally praised all the disciples who had been promoted.

The eyes of all the elders turned with the words of the master, and when they looked at the fifty monks who had been promoted, most of the eyes of the audience were on the lonely Liu Hang, this elite trial was really too tragic, and all the disciples of the lower sect trial died in it except for Liu Hang. Xiazong, who was already unpopular, once again confirmed the remarks of cannon fodder.

More elders are waiting to see Liu Hang make a fool of himself, because in their hearts, Liu Hang must be hiding, as long as the points are announced, this kid will be exposed in an instant.

The head knew what everyone thought, didn't talk nonsense, and directly waved his hand, and a huge crystal tablet slowly rose from the ground, this monument looked crystal clear, purple light flashed, like a work of art, it was not a magic weapon at all.

The head of the Heavenly Sword struck the crystal with a magic duel, only to see a purple light on the crystal, and after a minute or two, names appeared on it.

Some of those names disappeared in an instant from white to gray, some had a few numbers after them, and more and more names disappeared as time went on.

In the end, there were only a few dozen names left on the amethyst, and then the names of the monks who teleported out on their own instantly turned gray and disappeared.

The remaining fifty names turned from white to gold, and then the numbers behind the names began to beat rapidly, and there was only one name, "Liu Hang", which always ranked first from the bottom with a score of zero.

Seeing this, these elders all sneered, yes

even ridiculed: I really feel sad for this disciple, knowing that he will be eliminated in ten years, and he will endure ten years in the genius concentration camp, looking at the powerlessness of everyone stronger than himself, I don't know if this son can survive.

Hehe, I look at it, it's not like you don't know that the elite disciples of our sect who have been eliminated can't accept it and committed suicide.

Just when the elders were saying a word, Liu Hang's originally motionless points jumped continuously in an instant, easily surpassing the next ten, and surpassing one name after another with an unstoppable momentum.

In just a few breaths, Liu Hang's name has come to the top ten, and the originally chaotic square has become quiet and abnormal, everyone looked at the crystal tablet in front of them in disbelief, and some even wondered if this test tablet was broken, which made the score of the disciple of the lower sect suddenly rise so much.

(End of chapter)

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