One hundred and thirty-seven fights
Walking slowly on the stone stairs between the blue mountains, although the night has filled the entire mountain, Wang Ming can still clearly see the road under his feet.
After being promoted to martial artist, the all-round improvement of his physical fitness is too great, and his eyes are like two big light bulbs in the dark night, and he knows the five feet around him well.
Thinking about what happened along the way, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh that creation made people, if he hadn't been able to come here to take the entrance test, I am afraid that he would have become a lonely ghost, and his corpse should have been eaten by wild beasts.
Since God feels that his life should not give him a glimmer of life, then he must seize this opportunity, worship the Bixiao Immortal Sect to learn the Supreme Mystic Method, capture the Xuanyue Zhenren, and let this evil leader be ambushed, so as to live up to this God-given opportunity.
The moon gradually brightened, shining on the children who climbed the stone stairs of Yunxiao Mountain, they had their own fates, but now they all had only one wish, to climb to the top of the mountain to compete for immortality.
The original team of tens of thousands of people did not expect that 99% of the participants would be wiped out by just a simple climb of the mountain, and now there are only less than 100 people who are still trying to climb up, but even so, I am afraid that there will only be fewer people who can really reach the top.
Many children with strong physical fitness are still being blocked at the Rubik's Cube, they scratch their ears and cheeks, and when they see that there are fewer and fewer people around them, they are more anxious, and they are more anxious and even more unable to think of a way.
Time gradually passed, Wang Ming walked to the top of the mountain only when he heard the bell ringing on the top of the mountain, he quickly sped a few steps over the last stone staircase and came to the platform.
Wang Ming raised his eyes and looked, a huge mountain gate stood in front of him, two white jade carved pillars were afraid that ten people could hug a circle, these two white jade pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, one jade pillar was carved with two dragons playing with pearls, and the other jade pillar was carved with Luan Feng and Ming.
Hundreds of meters high white jade pillar on top of a huge plaque, this plaque is completely carved from a complete tree, with four big characters written on it with vigorous pen powerβββ "Bixiao Immortal Sect"
The color of the plaque is yellow and slightly dark, and the traces of the years have left a deep imprint on it, and the momentum of this plaque alone is a little depressed and breathless, looking at the plaque as if it is against the entire sky and mountain, you can deeply feel your own insignificance and powerlessness.
There are two rows of elite disciples of the Bixiao Immortal Sect standing outside the mountain gate, they will not stand guard here in vain, the sect will give a reward for Tongbi points, Tongbi points are the hard currency in the Bixiao Immortal Sect, so the disciples who stand guard every day are different, and the reward of standing guard for a day is still quite attractive.
And on the left side of the mountain gate there is a big pavilion, half of this pavilion is exposed outside the cliff, looking at it from a distance, I think this pavilion is in the sky, like a fairyland on earth.
Wang Ming glanced at it and saw Hu Yanbao, Qi Xian and Wang Kaiyue standing outside the pavilion in a regular manner, and there were several figures sitting in the pavilion talking.
Wang Ming was just about to go over to meet them, when an elite disciple here stopped him.
"Hello, it's a disciple who participated in the assessment, please come here to register first."
This elite disciple did not have a domineering feeling, but was a little kind, one side of the water and soil to raise the other side, it seems that the people on this immortal mountain are quite easy to get along with, Wang Ming can't help but look forward to entering the Bixiao Immortal Sect even more.
"Okay, I'm in trouble."
Wang Ming followed this elite disciple to a small table next to him, took off the jade plate he was wearing and handed it to him, and then wrote his name on a blank piece of paper, on which the names of Hu Yanbao and the others were impressively listed.
It's just that Wang Ming is a little puzzled that the girl in red is really called Qi Xian, he thought it was a lie, but he didn't expect someone to really take such a conceited name, where did she come from? Wang Ming became more and more interested in her.
After writing his name, the elite disciple returned his jade plaque to him, which was a symbol of his status, and he needed to keep it himself until the end of the assessment.
"Alright, that's already, you can now meet up with the children who arrived earlier and wait for the arrangement."
After this elite disciple finished speaking, he pointed to the location of Hu Yanbao and the others, and motioned for Wang Ming to go over there.
"yes, okay."
Wang Ming agreed, and then slowly paced towards Hu Yanbao's location.
"Hey Wang Ming, you're finally here, we've arrived early, are you lazy?"
Hu Yanbao was very happy to see Wang Ming coming, there were few people who could say a few words to him along the way, Wang Ming was the one, so he said a little half-jokingly.
"Heh, if it weren't for our light, he wouldn't know if he would have come up now."
Wang Ming didn't speak, but Wang Kaiyue opened his mouth to ridicule Wang Ming, now that he has the chance to win, he is not afraid of offending anyone, and the arrogant son's arrogance can't help but be expressed.
"It's as if this king is stained with your light, if it weren't for the wisdom of the immortals, how could we unlock the Rubik's Cube so quickly, you are also stained with other people's light, what's so good."
The clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention that it is a prince of a country like Wang Ming, when the concubine has not yet entered the palace and the Ruan Lin Kingdom has not yet changed, he is also the role of the second oldest man in the world, and no one dares to be so unreasonable with him, and he has been squeezed several times.
"You! Hmph......"
Wang Kaiyue was a little surprised by Wang Ming, he thought that Wang Ming was a person who couldn't fight back and scolded him, but he didn't expect to scold him back.
However, he immediately changed to a look of contempt and said, "This king? I think it's Wang Ba, this young master has never seen such a down-and-out and sloppy prince, you won't be a prince who was wiped out by the country, the slave of the dead country hahaha! β
As soon as he said this, it touched Wang Ming's fragile nerves, Wang Ming's country, the Ruan Lin Kingdom, is now in the midst of internal and external troubles, and there is a danger of breaking the family and country at any time.
"Shut your mother's mouth!"
Wang Ming scolded and raised his fist to greet Wang Kaiyue, wanting to beat him with peach blossoms on his face before stopping.
As soon as the young man was angry, Wang Ming unconsciously used all his strength. The fist attached to the yellow internal force went straight to Wang Kaiyue's thin head with a thunderous might, and the wind blew his short yellow hair.
"Ahh Do you dare to hit someone? β
Wang Ming's impulse startled Wang Kaiyue, this dared to do it in front of so many bigwigs of the Bixiao Immortal Sect?
Wang Kaiyue and the others reached the finish line first, and they already knew what kind of people were sitting in this pavilion, but Wang Ming just opened but didn't know, he didn't care who you are, and now he was angry and just wanted to beat Wang Kaiyue out of his anger.
Wang Kaiyue's eyes rolled and he thought of a good idea, so he let this guy beat him, and then asked Bixiao Immortal Sect to remove his quota, and then clean him up after the assessment was over.
Thinking of this, Wang Kaiyue didn't avoid it, and even put his face forward a few points to make Wang Ming feel more happy.
"Smack!"
A fist collided with his face, and Wang Ming's punch hit Wang Kaiyue's nose bridge unswervingly, breaking Wang Kaiyue's nose bridge at that time, and then red blood gushed out from his nose, like two fountains, and in an instant, Wang Kaiyue's face and the clothes in front of him were dyed red.
A huge force struck, Wang Kaiyue fell down, and was directly punched by Wang Ming to fly under the steps of the pavilion, he opened his big frightened eyes, looked at the blood-stained clothes, and shouted as if he was beaten stupid.
"Ahh Kill! This guy is going to kill someone! Does anyone help me! β
Wang Kaiyue's pig-like shouts really attracted the attention of the others, and an elite disciple dodged and ran in front of him, stopped his nosebleed, and helped him to sit down on the lawn.
Then he looked around with serious eyes and asked, "What's going on?" What are you fighting about? actually fists and feet against each other during the test, what kind of system! β
"Senior brother has to be the master for me, that kid came to give me a punch for no reason, if it weren't for the junior brother, he would be killed by an ordinary person, he is a black sheep like him, so as not to endanger the order of the examination room, and it is more likely to endanger the safety of others!"
Wang Kaiyue, this guy hugged the thighs of the elite disciples, snot and tears, and almost described Wang Ming as a big villain who did all kinds of evil, as if he had committed some heinous crime against Wang Ming.
Seeing the miserable appearance of his face covered with blood, the elite disciple shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart that you have been beaten like this, don't be bad, if you don't hurt, I will hurt when I look at it.
Secretly sighed, the elite disciple frowned, he took on a task of standing guard in order to earn a hundred Tongbi points, and when he saw it, he was off work but when he encountered this kind of thing, his originally happy mood turned cloudy in an instant.
"What's going on? Can anyone tell me? β
Raising his eyebrows, the elite disciple asked Wang Ming and the others, he looked at Wang Ming intensively, and he couldn't see that it was Wang Ming who was beating people not far away.
Wang Ming is a little at a loss now, now this situation is different from what he expected, he knows that Wang Kaiyue's means are not bad, he beat him by himself, he didn't say that he would resist at least block it, but he didn't expect to give him a face so easily, and now this situation is a little difficult to handle.
"Senior brother is like this, it was Wang Kaiyue who scolded Wang Ming first, and Wang Ming beat him."
At this time, Hu Yanbao spoke for Wang Ming, but he was also telling the truth, and there was no ingredient to add oil and vinegar.
Wang Ming glanced at Hu Yanbao with a little gratitude, now the words of the bystanders in this situation are much more useful than what he said, Hu Yanbao's friend Wang Ming has made up his mind.
"Is what he said true?"
The elite disciple looked at the Qi Immortal on the side, the Qi Immortal did not speak from beginning to end, and obviously the elite disciple did not believe Hu Yanbao, but he saw that Hu Yanbao greeted him warmly when Wang Ming first came, these two people may know each other, so his words are not credible.