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Between the openings, this assessment monk is an endless killing rod!

The mortal world pays attention to family, friendship and love; However, in the world of monks, it is the Great Dao, Immortality, and the Heavenly Dao.

In the mortal world, when a wife dies and a son dies, you have to cry and grieve.

However, in the world of monks, the stronger the cultivation, the longer the lifespan; The cultivation is low, and the shorter the lifespan. Many sons, grandchildren, etc., are not as strong as their father's cultivation, and their lifespan is not as long as their father's.

Therefore, it often appears that powerful monks will send their sons to their deaths, their grandsons to their grandsons, and their great-grandchildren!

In the mortal world, the father sends his son to the end, and the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is endless sorrow; However, in the world of monks, it is common for monks to send their juniors to their deaths. After experiencing too much sadness, I have long been numb, and after three generations, the feelings have long been weak!

The morality of the mortal world, the feelings of the mortal world, cannot be copied in the world of monks at all.

"Senior, in the Treasure Refining Palace, you naturally have to speak according to the rules!"

At this time, a young man said, obviously very familiar with the monk in charge of the assessment.

"My name is Bai Xuan, a true disciple!" The monk in charge of the assessment said: "Now we recruit inner disciples, and only ten are recruited at a time. As for the rules, engrave your names on the jade slips, and then draw lots and fight against each other. In the end, ten outstanding ones were selected and entered the sect as the true inheritance. ”

Bai Xuan said.

Wang Bin engraved his name on a jade slip and handed it in.

Bai Xuan's face was expressionless, and he threw all these jade slips into a box, and let these people come to draw them, and if they were selected, they were the competitors of the competition, and the winners stayed and the losers withdrew.

Between these disciples' competitions, they can make a dead hand, regardless of whether they are dead or injured, and blame themselves for their own cultivation when they die, and they are unlucky!

The battle in the heavenly realm is already very cruel, and the sect is even more cruel to itself, this is not a nursing home, if you are afraid of death, then don't come to the assessment.

Wang Bin went up to draw lots, and as a result, he drew a post that said the young master of Tianyang City, Zhang Hui.

Swish!

Immediately, a shroud of light appeared, enveloping the battle table

Under the shroud of light, outsiders must not interfere!

"The first round of competition! Xiao Yun, the city lord of Baiyun City, fought against Zhao Yue, the city lord of White Tiger City. ”

Whoosh!

Two figures flickered, and they appeared in the huge battlefield.

Kill!

I saw Xiao Yun's footwork flashing, and he was taken by surprise, swinging his killing moves.

And Zhao Yue snorted coldly, his breath changed between the waves, and a white tiger phantom appeared behind him, stimulating the power of his own blood, and he waved his hand and punched.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly!

Bang!

Zhao Yue let out a miserable scream, fell down the stage, and lost half his life.

"In the first round, Xiao Yunsheng wins! Round 2 begins! ”

Then there are dozens of rounds of fighting, the battle is fierce and exciting, all kinds of magic weapons, magical powers, fairy arts, killing moves emerge in endlessly, most masters defeat the opponent in one move, the opponent is either dead or disabled, and the shot is ruthless.

Originally, Bai Qing thought that he had become a cultivator of the Void Refining, and he could be regarded as the number one powerhouse. As a result, hundreds of Void Refining Cultivators appeared, competing for the places of the ten inner disciples of the Refining Treasure Hall.

"Seventy-second round! Wang Bin of Tianyuan City, fight against the young man of Tianyang City! ”

Soon, it was their turn.

As soon as Wang Bin's body crossed, he entered the battle platform, and Zhang Hui was already standing on the battle platform.

Zhang Hui's face is gloomy, his eyes are like eagles, the bridge of his nose is high, his hands are behind his back, and there is no limit to pretending!

"Boy, you're not my opponent, why don't you get off quickly, lest you be killed!!" Zhang Hui said coldly.

"Really? I don't know who loses! Bai Qing said coldly.

Zhang Hui laughed, "Okay, if you find death yourself, I will fulfill you!" ”

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist!"

Zhang Hui punched out, the breath of his body collided, and a Dao diagram appeared behind him, on which there was a Heavenly Emperor, wearing an imperial robe, stepping on the netherworld, the sky above his head, the stars were around, and many gods and demons knelt at his feet, all surrendering.

A punch was thrown, as if the Emperor of Heaven had descended, with supreme coercion. Some cultivators who were weak and weak couldn't bear the coercion, their hearts trembled, and their true qi was suppressed.

"This is the Immortal Realm Exercise!"

"It seems that this kid has another chance!"

Many monks were a little surprised, but they were rightly surprised.

"Five Emperor Fist, break it for me!"

Bai Qing didn't dodge, he punched out, and the colorful light on the fist flashed.

One punch strikes, all things are destroyed, and all things are destroyed!

Bang!

Zhang Hui flew out directly, vomiting blood in his mouth.

Brush!

At this time, a pair of wings appeared behind Zhang Hui, controlling the wings, and immediately became much faster.

"This is a speed magic weapon!"

Wang Bin smiled, increased his cultivation, and continued to attack.

Boom Boom!

Countless mana collided, all kinds of brilliance flashed, and after a long time, Zhang Huiluan was knocked out of the ring, like a dead dog.

Everyone looked at him, and his eyes had completely changed, and he was also a master in the early stage of refining the void.

"I didn't expect to kill a dark horse." Bai Xuan was slightly surprised, but it was only surprised, there was no shortage of geniuses in the world, and there was no shortage of dark horses. One genius died, and countless geniuses took their place, and this is the spiritual realm.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think of this person's mana?"

Xiao Yun asked.

"Not good!" Zhao Lei said: "His own mana is average, more messy, in the fight just now, there are flaws in the moves......

"Brother Zhao has good eyesight." Xiao Yun said: "However, this person's qualifications are good, and his blood is strong, so it seems that this person's adventure is not trivial." ”

"What's this, cultivating to the realm of refining the void, which one has no adventure!" Xiao Yun said lightly.

The rest of the masters were also exchanging thoughts.

"The strength is too weak, and I am bullied; But being powerful is not necessarily a good thing! Wang Bin thought. Just now, Bai Qing only used part of his strength. In the spiritual world, you must always keep a hole card, and never be seen through by outsiders, otherwise you will not be far from death!

Next, there was a constant fight, most of them were eliminated, and only a few of the strong people remained.

The battle gradually drew to an end, and in the end there were ten people left, and Wang Bin was one of them.

"Congratulations on becoming the true disciples of the Treasure Refining Palace." Bai Xuan said, with a raised hand, there was an extra token in each person's hand, which depicted a big tripod and the word "inner" in the middle, expressing the identity of the inner disciple.

"From now on, it is the people of the Treasure Refining Palace, and they must abide by the rules of the Treasure Refining Palace!"

"Naturally!"

Ten people said.

"Inner disciple, it's just the beginning!" Bai Xuan said: "The road to cultivation, the more you get to the back, the more difficult it becomes. Refining the void, merging, and Mahayana are just three realms, but they form three heavenly streams. In my Treasure Refining Palace, there are 100,000 disciples of Refining Void; Merge realm monks, less than thirty people; As for the Mahayana period, there is not one! ”

"It is said in the ancient book that 100,000 refinements can give birth to a Merge Realm cultivator, which shows the difficulty of cultivation! Even in the early stage of refining the void, to the middle stage of refining the void, the late stage of refining the void, the peak of the refining void, the four small realms, are also four levels! ”

"Many cultivators, now is the early stage of refining the void, a few decades later it will still be the early stage of refining the void, a few hundred years later it will still be the early stage of refining the void, thousands of years later it will still be the early stage of refining the void, and when it comes to the time of falling, it will still be the early stage of refining the void!"

"The avenue is vast, we will encourage it!"

Bai Xuan said.

"We'll encourage you together!" Ten inner disciples said one after another.