"It's boring, it seems that this time I'll try, and there won't be any decent opponents."

Murong Ye swept around, looking listless.

"Isn't that right, do you like hard fighting? I don't like it. Xiahou Lin spread his hands and said disapprovingly.

"Who said that there is no decent opponent, it is better to be careful, so as not to capsize in the gutter."

Bai Ruhui shook his head, a powerful opponent, there is only one he knows, there is a man named Li Liuxing, when he came back, his master deliberately told him to be careful of this person.

Although he hadn't heard of this person, since his master had said so, it couldn't have been groundless.

While the three of them were talking, a purple-robed elder who was presiding over the examination swept onto the martial arts platform.

The voices in the audience quickly fell silent.

Clearing his throat, the purple-robed elder raised his voice and said, "Everyone, the importance of this True Transmission Disciple Examination, I don't think the old man needs to say more, the top of each group will be promoted to a new True Transmission disciple, and get the opportunity to enter the Spirit Martial Palace!" ”

"And the champion of this test, that is, 'Huiyuan', will receive a reward of 'Silver Thunderbolt'."

When the words fell, the martial arts square boiled again, and the sound soared into the sky.

Including Ling Chen's eyes lit up, the top three could enter the Spirit Martial Palace, which he had already heard, but the first place was rewarded with a silver thunderbolt, which he had just learned, this silver thunderbolt was a terrifying hidden weapon, and its power was enough to pose a threat to a great grandmaster, and if it was used for self-defense, it was simply an excellent thing to save his life in a dangerous moment.

Ling Chen originally wanted to finish the group stage, and he would not participate in the meaningless ranking competition later, but with this silver thunderbolt, he really couldn't give up so simply, no matter what, he still had to fight.

"Test rules: Everyone conducts dozens of rounds of competition, and the points are calculated according to the number of wins and losses, and the person who ranks first in the points is the first place in the group."

The calculation of points is generally three points for a win, one point for a draw, and zero points for a minus.

"Don't talk nonsense, the test will officially begin."

Nodding with satisfaction, the purple-robed elder flashed back to the elder seat of the Divine Consciousness Gate.

"One against twenty-seven!"

"Three vs. Thirteen!"

The deacon's disciples only read the number, not the name, and all the battles were disrupted, that is, the so-called disorderly battle.

On the three martial arts platforms, the competition began one after another.

In less than twenty breaths of work, the first battle was divided into winners and losers, although the cultivation of the inner disciples who participated in the examination was not too much, but the gap in strength was exposed in the first battle, whether the combat experience was rich or not, combat wisdom, psychological quality, etc., it was easy to determine the outcome of the battle.

"Senior Sister Xiao, it's my turn to play."

At this time, Xiao Cheng suddenly spoke.

"Let's go."

Xiao Muyu nodded, she still attaches great importance to this clan brother, and her talent is not bad, but unfortunately, if she wants to become a true disciple, she is still a little behind.

"Flame Palm!"

On the stage, Xiao Cheng shouted, his body rose from the ground, and punched his opponent.

Bang!

The blazing sparks splashed everywhere, and the inner disciple was directly knocked off the martial platform.

Defeating the opponent cleanly in one move, Xiao Cheng looked complacent and returned to the crowd.

"Well done." Xiao Muyu has perfected his head, Xiao Cheng's performance just now is indeed remarkable.

"It's my turn."

On the other side, Ling Chen's first battle also came.

"Very good, the opponent is only a double realm."

Standing opposite Ling Chen was a thick eyebrow first year, he made a copper ring knife, it looked like he was seventy or eighty pounds, when he saw that the opponent was Ling Chen, his face also showed a touch of joy, obviously he didn't know Ling Chen, and regarded the latter as an ordinary dual realm martial artist.

Seeing the other party's expression, Ling Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, not to mention that you can't easily judge people by their appearance when fighting, even if you meet a weak opponent in the first game, it doesn't mean that you won't meet a strong opponent later, it's so easy to rejoice, it's too inexplicable.

"Offended!"

The thick-eyebrow young man rushed forward suddenly, and the hard stone under his feet suddenly cracked, and then the big ring knife on both hands cut through a thick arc, slashing directly towards Ling Chen.

Ling Chen's feet touched the ground, and the whole person flew backwards.

The thick-eyebrow boy thought that Ling Chen was timid, he approached suddenly, and the copper ring knife danced wildly, as if dancing into a knife wall, enveloping Ling Chen.

At first, Ling Chen just dodged methodically, but seeing that the time was almost up, he waved his right hand at will, and the whole arm was fast without a shadow, easily knocking away the opponent's big ring knife, and the other party thought that the knife was in his hand, and he was about to chop.

Call!

The two were five steps apart, and the thick-eyed young man without a knife waved in the air, and said aggrievedly: "Where is my knife?" ”

Ling Chen pointed to his left.

The young man with thick eyebrows looked at it, and his copper-ring knife was inserted on the edge of the martial arts platform, trembling.

"This ......"

The young man with thick eyebrows had a ghostly expression, he didn't know when Ling Chen made his move.

Gray ran to the edge of the martial arts platform and pulled out the copper ring knife, and the thick-eyed young man immediately admitted defeat, the gap was too big, there was no need to fight.

"Senior Brother Ling, it seems that your opponent is not weak, and it took you so much effort." When Xiao Cheng saw Ling Chen coming back, he immediately spoke.

The implication is that he is not praising Ling Chen's opponent, but questioning Ling Chen's strength.

"The test has just begun, there is no need to expose too much strength, learn to show weakness, in order to go further." Ling Chen said lightly.

"That's right. If the performance is too eye-catching at the beginning and attracts attention, the moves and styles are easy to be understood, and there will be a lot of advantages invisibly. Xiao Muyu touched her snow-white chin and nodded.

"Hmph, I can really say it."

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact, he had already sneered at Ling Chen, and he was getting more and more impatient, wanting to defeat Ling Chen in front of Xiao Muyu and slap this hypocrite hard.

At this time, on the martial arts platform of the second group, a figure with a wild breath appeared, which was the number one player in the second group, "Divine Fist" Murong Ye.

Opposite him was a young man in blue, who looked a little trembling, I am afraid that no matter who he is, when he encounters an opponent like Murong Ye, he will tremble and walk on thin ice.

"Do it, I'll be merciful." Murong Ye knew the other party's concerns and spoke.

"Thank you!"

Hearing this, the young man in blue was also happy, since this was the case, there was no need for him to tie his hands and feet anymore.

He picked up the spear, and then played a spear flower, and killed Murong Ye at a gallop.

Without squinting, Murong Ye roared directly on the spot, and punched out with a punch in the front, "Lion King Fist!" ”

Like a fierce lion roaring, the majestic fist poured out like a flood.

The blue-clothed young man's face changed, and he hurriedly blocked the gun, and the punch hit the body of the gun, but the force was penetrating and hit the chest of the blue-clothed youth.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blue-clothed young man's whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying and falling outside the martial arts platform.