Cloud Cliff Immortal Island.

Donghua Sword Sect.

Inner door.

Ask the heart.

Standing outside a seventy-three zhang long white jade bridge, about 500 male and female cultivators of the Donghua Sword Sect were divided into two teams and waited in the open space in front of the bridge.

Yunluo Fairy Mu Yunluo was the first to appear in front of the female cultivators, and found Zhang Yang's senior sister Qu Liluo and second senior sister Yan Rumeng, said a few words respectively, and found Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang had long been curious about what Fairy Yunluo and the two of them had said, his ears were erected, and he was serious and planned to listen to the secret of breaking through the level or something.

Suddenly whispered: "Have you eaten in the morning?" ”

"Huh? Yes? Zhang Yang looked confused!

After Fairy Yunluo asked, he didn't care what Zhang Yang's reaction was, and left directly.

Zhang Yang's psychological shadow area reached its peak at this time!

Shouldn't the Jindan Ancestor, who is the ancestor, say something about the tricks to break through the level or something, so that the disciples in the door can pass the selection, "Have you eaten in the morning?"

Then the sect masters continued to appear!

Zhang Yang became nervous, he couldn't tell whether the sect masters and their disciples were talking about the secret of breaking through the level, or if they were just like the Yunluo Fairy, "Did you eat in the morning", and instantly felt the peak of psychological pressure!

"Sure enough, it's really worthy of the 'road of inquiry'!" Zhang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, bitterly feeling that the atmosphere on all sides was wrong.

Suspicion, resentment, jealousy, hatred, vigilance, all kinds of emotions are reflected on the faces of all the male cultivators around the left and right, everyone has a calm face, with a strong momentum to fight him with all their might, everyone else in everyone's eyes is a competitor, not a neighbor who got along well before!

An atmosphere of competition enveloped the audience, and the Sect Leader Absolute Heavenly Machine suddenly appeared: "Everyone, I am the Donghua Sword Sect's Sect Leader Absolute Heavenly Machine, and then start the first level selection, ask your heart!" All the disciples who walked across the bridge behind me were considered to have successfully broken through. You can enter the second level. ”

Stepping aside, the Absolute Heavenly Machine smiled slightly: "The first level is passed, start!" ”

Suddenly, a male cultivator screamed wildly, jumped up, fell to the ground, and fainted from too much pressure.

"Eliminate, carry down." Jue Tianji smiled and spoke, not caring at all.

The unconscious male cultivator was carried away.

Everyone looked at the bridge as if it were a wild beast, and their whole body was tense and did not dare to move.

"Ah——!h A male cultivator screamed wildly, crossed the crowd, and rushed to the stone bridge: "Isn't it just a bridge!" I'm not afraid of you!! ”

"Ah——!h It seemed that there was a chain reaction, and more than twenty male cultivators released their pressure and roared and rushed to the stone bridge together.

As they ran, everyone moved and rushed towards the stone bridge.

A strange circumstance arose.

The male cultivators who stepped into the stone bridge were all running in place, and only the male cultivator who stepped on the stone bridge first was one step ahead of everyone!

He was still shouting, "Ah——! ”

In the midst of the shouting, all the male cultivators took a step closer, and he took the third step!

It was only at this time that Zhang Yang stepped on the stone bridge.

As soon as he stepped in, Zhang Yang's head dizzy.

Presented in front of him was a high school examination paper.

Zhang Yang looked confused!

What the heck!

After doing this exam paper, Zhang Yang came to his senses, and at first glance, he took a step on the stone bridge!

Then Zhang Yang's head was dizzy again.

That damn college exam paper jumped out again!

What the hell is this, ahh Zhang Yang almost collapsed, gritted his teeth and began to do the same exam paper a second time.

The first step, the second step, the third step, Zhang Yang's speed became faster and faster, and soon he became the fastest person among everyone, not only that, but his stride speed was also improving!

What does it feel like to do him 200 times on the same test paper?

Zhang Yang will tell you: Hell at the beginning, heaven in the middle, and then it was so boring that it exploded.

Zhang Yang was the first to pass through Shiqiao Pass and came to a ring test field with more than a dozen rings.

Outside the ring test site, more than 500 desks were prepared, and pen, ink, paper and inkstones were prepared.

Zhang Yang's cold hair exploded, he won't have a written test!

"Congratulations on passing the first level, junior brother, please come with me." A young monk took Zhang Yang away and walked to the ring area of the competition venue.

"This senior brother, I don't know what the desk outside is for?" Zhang Yang took the time to ask.

"Oh, that's for the inner door assessment, and I haven't had time to withdraw yet." The young monk didn't reply, and then stopped: "This is it." ”

He took Zhang Yang to a rest area, and said with a smile: "The next thing is the martial arts test, more than 500 of your disciples will compete to determine the top 100 of the outer sect, and these 100 people can enter the outer gate, and if they achieve excellent rankings, there will be additional rewards issued by the sect." Come on, brother. ”

Take one out of five, this elimination rate is a bit high?

"Thank you for your advice, my brother has been taught!" Zhang Yang arched his hand: "Congratulations to Senior Brother!" ”

"Hah!" The young monk waved his hand and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a sense of staring, and instantly turned around.

After turning around, Zhang Yang was speechless.

The one staring at him was actually the big fat man of the Money Sect, one of the five sects of demon cultivation, Jin Buchang.

Seeing that Zhang Yang noticed him, Jin Buchang raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yang from afar, gave him a thumbs up, and then took out a leg of mutton and bit it, pinched a trick with the other hand, and the figure slowly disappeared into the air, as if there had never been anyone there.

Suddenly, a white-haired, heavy-eyed, strangely dressed male cultivator stood in front of Zhang Yang: "The kid who can make Qian Zongjin not change his special appearance is worth seeing." Children, I am the head of the five sects of demon cultivation, the first of the last outer sect of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, Lei Qianjun, cultivate well, we will be opponents sooner or later! Hum! ”

After speaking, this person didn't wait for Zhang Yang to react, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Lei Qianjun has all appeared, it's not good if my sister doesn't come out?"

A fragrant breeze, the fragrance is elegant, a gorgeous female cultivator with a hot figure stood in front of Zhang Yang, her face was covered with thin veil, only a pair of sparkling eyes remained, she looked at Zhang Yang, reached out and patted Zhang Yang's head, and said with a smile: "Little brother, my sister is the second of the five demon cultivators, and the first in the last outer gate of the Hehuan Sect, charming." If you achieve the first place in the Donghua Sword Sect this time, what about your opponent in the future will be the dead fat man of the Qian Sect, don't listen to Lei Qianjun scare you, his opponent should be the sword son of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Hee-hee! ”

"You're talking too much." Before the Mei of the Hehuan Sect left, a figure appeared: "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this kid?" ”

"Hee-hee, then you don't care, I think!" The gorgeous nun glanced goodbye to this person, and her figure disappeared into the air.

"As for me, just look at it. Your Donghua Sword Sect is cultivating third, and my sect is only the fifth, so we won't have anything to do with each other! Good bye. "This man was wearing a sterling silver mask, with a hole flute hanging from his waist, and he didn't sign up for it or say anything else, and he disappeared when he appeared.

Zhang Yang thought it was over.

Suddenly, there was another flower in front of me.

A nine-foot-tall giant man carried a huge mace that was one zhang long, looked at Zhang Yang, and said angrily: "My Imperial Beast Gate ranks fourth in Demon Cultivation, and my rival opponent is the Refining Weapon Sect, but I am different from the one who wears a mask, I am the first in the last outer gate of the Imperial Beast Gate, and as long as our Imperial Beast Gate is the first in the outer gate, it is called a wolf's tooth." ”

Zhang Yang thought this person was interesting, and asked: "Then what should I do if several outer doors are the first together?" ”

"Fight, who's the strongest and who's the wolf's fang. The others are the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother of Wolf Fang. "The wolf fang of the Royal Beast Gate said as a matter of course.

"Wow, that's not a shame." Zhang Yang was surprised.

"Otherwise, how can you cultivate? It's not motivating. Your luck is not very good, Jin Buchang is among the top ten sects of the last Positive Demon Cultivation, and his strength can also rank in the top three. It's not a comfortable thing to play against him. Wolf Fang suddenly glanced at the entrance: "It's about to start, I've also visited you, remember, we haven't even appeared." ”

The wolf's fangs also gradually disappeared into the air.

Zhang Yang shrugged, although he couldn't understand why these five people were so sure that his strength must be the first in this year's outer gate, in the end, he was looked up to, and it seemed that he couldn't release water when he competed.