Bells, bells, bells----

In the heavenly waterway, the melodious sound of ancient bells sounded.

When he heard this voice, Gu Linfeng raised his head and said, "The assessment ended so quickly?"

Not only here, but also many other places, the disciples who were assessed all heard the bell.

This bell represents the end of the assessment of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace.

The Tianjiao of the seven ancient roads will gather together for the final battle.

"Senior brother, let's go. Everyone will be concentrated in Canglong Mountain for the final election!" Gu Linfeng said with fiery eyes.

At that time, it will be a collision between top talents, and that will be the most exciting moment.

"Good. ”

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement.

With his current cultivation, coupled with the means of pressing the bottom of the box such as the Seven Heavens of the Sword Dao and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, Jiang Mo was fearless even in the face of the top Tianjiao.

Canglong Mountain emitted vast energy fluctuations, guiding the assessment disciples to fly there.

The seven ancient paths will be ranked in the top 100 of each ancient path according to the number of holy path stones in their hands.

Only the top 100 will be eligible to participate in the final runoff.

However, if in the process of assessment, the performance is particularly eye-catching, such as entering the hidden dragon list, then even if it is not ranked in the top 100, you can participate in the final selection exceptionally.

However, there are very few such people.

From the Heavenly Darkness Waterway to Canglong Mountain, Jiang Mo and the others flew by nearly two pillars of incense before they arrived.

After coming here, Jiang Mo found that this was a very vast mountain range.

The surrounding boulders and ancient trees have been removed, making the view very wide.

The top of the mountain peak, as if it had been cut down by a giant axe, formed a vast battle platform.

Around the battle platform, eight ancient bronze mirrors are placed, which encompasses the scene here without any dead ends.

When the final election begins, the scene that happens here will be teleported to the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, the cave of those martial arts masters.

If there is a famous martial arts teacher who takes a fancy to a certain disciple, he will directly light up the famous teacher's pen on the battle platform.

On the battle platform, there are a total of one hundred and eight famous master pens, representing one hundred and eight famous martial arts masters.

In previous years, there was a very demonic Tianjiao, which made eight famous martial arts teachers light up the famous teacher's pen at the same time, causing a huge sensation.

Now, some people are looking forward to how many martial arts masters will be able to attract the favor of the most demonic among the new disciples this time.

Boom, boom, boom......

As time passed, one figure after another landed on the edge of this battle platform.

Each ancient path can only give birth to the top 100.

Therefore, the seven ancient paths, taken together, were only seven hundred disciples.

On this stage, it is more than enough and will not look crowded.

A burly old man with white hair descended from the void.

"Congratulations to all of you for passing the assessment and coming to the final election. ”

"If it goes well, you will become a true disciple of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace. ”

This white-haired old man, named Zheng Tong, was a monk at the level of Emperor Wu, and his strength was very strong.

After hearing Zheng Tong's words, many monks were excited.

Except for the children of those big families, most of them have no deep background.

If you can enter the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, it means that you will ascend to the sky in one step!

Just ask, how many people can not be moved?

"This battlefield will change the combat environment and test your ability to survive in different combat environments. ”

"So, you have to be careful. Zheng Tong said.

"Hey, I said Lao Zheng, if these seven hundred people compete one by one, when will they get it?"

An old man dressed in tatters, holding a broken fan in his hand, walked from the void, shook his head and said.

"Hehe, of course I won't fight one by one. Wouldn't that be a waste of my time? Zheng Tong said with a smile.

After a pause, he looked at the seven hundred disciples on the battle platform and said, "The last eighty disciples of each assessment path will step on the battle platform and engage in a big melee. ”

As soon as these words came out, the seven hundred disciples immediately fell silent.

The Big Scuffle?

Wouldn't that be unfair?

Especially for monks who don't have any background and don't know how to form cliques.

"Don't look at the old man with this kind of eyes, if you really have the ability, those martial arts masters will definitely be able to discern gold. Zheng Tong said.

In fact, although he said so, when it comes to the big scuffle, there will definitely be something unfair.

In this way, it will test the adaptability of these disciples even more.

The last eighty disciples of each assessment path walked up to the center of the platform with sad faces.

They looked at the people around them vigilantly, for fear that the other party would suddenly make a move.

Jiang Mo ranked twenty-eighth on the Hidden Dragon List because he defeated Leng Jian, so naturally he didn't have to participate in the big melee.

However, Gu Linfeng was much more unlucky, and the number of Holy Dao Stones in his hand was not large, making him exactly rank sixty-ninth.

As for Chu Xiu and Ye Tong, because they were escorts, they didn't have to fight.

"Senior brother, be careful. Jiang Mo said to Gu Linfeng.

"Don't worry, although your senior brother and I are not as strong as you, it is enough to deal with these guys. After all, I've broken through the 'Forty-Nine Little Tribulation'!"

Gu Linfeng rubbed his nose, his body was vertical, and he swept onto the battle platform.

His aura was released, causing many monks to be slightly startled.

Indeed, as Gu Linfeng said, there are not many monks who have broken through the 'Forty-Nine Little Heavenly Tribulation'.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Tong shouted, and the surroundings of the battle platform suddenly lit up with a silver light, isolating everyone who didn't have to participate in the big melee outside.

"Boy, you give me death!"

"Get out!"

"You want to defeat me!"

"Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, Lao Tzu, I'm settled!"

......

At the beginning of the battle, it was extremely fierce, and everyone showed the ability to press the bottom of the box.

In this chaotic situation, if you still hide it, I'm afraid you don't know how you died.

Of course, this is also just a testament to the true strength of a martial cultivator.

The battle of hundreds of people, the aftermath of the energy released, is extremely terrifying.

Especially these people, they are all Tianjiao who came out of various places.

Even if the protective shield around the battle platform was condensed by the Martial Emperor powerhouse, it was still shaking and could burst at any time.

The battle lasted for nearly two hours, and as the silver curtain broke, Zheng Tong announced the end of the battle.

Gu Linfeng was on the platform, crumbling, his nose and face were swollen very miserably.

You can't blame anyone else, it's just that this guy is too arrogant.

As soon as the battle began, he released a powerful aura, attracting many monks to launch a fierce attack on him.

"Please choose your disciples, famous teachers. ”

Zheng Tong was due north and said with a slight arch.

At this moment, the eyes of those hundreds of disciples were blazing with defeat, and they didn't know if they could be selected for the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace.

(End of chapter)