The early sun rose, and a thin mist shrouded the huge square in front of Wang's martial arts. Tens of thousands of disciples stood densely packed in the square. One by one, these disciples stood in a special passageway. There are five types of channels, one of which is the entry assessment point. The entrance assessment is the first hurdle for martial artists in the mainland to enter the Wang family's martial arts; the second is the outer disciples, and the outer disciples participate in the assessment and become the inner disciples; the third is that the inner disciples participate in the assessment of the true disciples, and if they succeed, they can become the sixth true disciples. However, the Wang Clan's martial arts sect has developed for hundreds of years, and it only has five true disciples, and it is conceivable that not everyone can become true disciples.

The last one is the passage where Wang Xing stands in line, which is a special passage for miscellaneous disciples.

The number of miscellaneous disciples in the Wang Clan's martial arts sect is also extremely large, and the scale of thousands of people is enough. In order to become strong, these miscellaneous disciples worked and cultivated in the martial arts as miscellaneous disciples, so that this day came. In the assessment, he defeated his opponent and became an outer disciple, so that he could concentrate on cultivation from then on. However, due to the fact that the qualifications of the miscellaneous disciples are not high, the number of people who participate every year is very large, but there are only a handful of people who have really crossed the status of miscellaneous disciples and become the real outer disciples of the martial arts.

"Miscellaneous disciples, just wash the toilet honestly. I still want to enter the outer door, which is really wishful thinking. The thatched toilet is your martial arts field!hahahaha......" One of the outer disciples finished speaking, and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha......" The disciple of the outer gate in the distance pointed to the miscellaneous disciple and let out a mocking sound from his mouth.

"Why, you outer disciples are not as good as miscellaneous disciples. A voice sounded as if it were a clear spirit. Everyone's eyes turned, and then they all widened their eyes and looked at the handsome girl in front of them. This girl is Tang Ling'er. Tang Ling'er is an inner disciple of the martial arts sect and participates in the competition for the seat of the true disciple.

Tang Ling'er jumped up and down in front of Wang Xing and asked with a smile: "I didn't want to participate in the True Transmission disciples, but my father said that I wanted to test the progress I have made over the past few days." What about you, when did you get the competition?" After speaking, he winked at Wang Xing very playfully. Although she said this, she knew why she came, just to meet Wang Xing.

Wang Xing pointed to the dozen or so disciples lined up in front of him, and said, "I haven't received it yet." ”

Seeing that a miscellaneous disciple was actually talking to the top three beauties in the martial sect, suddenly all the outer disciples had a cursed and hateful look in their eyes. These eyes focused on Wang Xing's body one by one, as if they wanted to skin him alive. Tang Ling'er is the perfect embodiment in the minds of many disciples in the Wang Clan's martial arts.

At this moment, she was perfect and chatting with a little miscellaneous disciple, which made these disciples suppress a wave of anger in their hearts.

"Wang Xing!" The martial arts master in charge of the assessment in front handed a small sign to Wang Xing. Wang Xing took it and looked at it, and it was written the date of the fight and the competition platform. Tomorrow morning, I will face a warrior named 'Jinshi' on the 812 martial arts platform. This martial artist is a miscellaneous disciple, and when he saw the words of the miscellaneous disciple, Wang Xing was extremely unhappy.

After all, they are all miscellaneous disciples, and the target is naturally an outer disciple, why are the two lined up together?

There was laughter from the crowd, it was the ninth and tenth seats of the outer disciples, Zhang Zhen and Chen Tong.

"What's the matter? After all, the miscellaneous disciples are sparrows, and sparrows must be with sparrows. The corner of Zhang Zhen's mouth had a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan. In this arrangement, the two of them dredged up the martial artist in charge, but it was just a matter of two pills, and they sent Wang Xing to a miscellaneous disciple. The two miscellaneous disciples, even if he succeeds in making the cut, it is not a simple matter to enter the outer gate. Moreover, in order to suppress it, they also secretly bought off this miscellaneous disciple, and they only needed to release some small tricks that day, and this Wang Xing would definitely die on the martial arts platform in the end.

Wang Xing was speechless, knowing what conspiracy the two had laid for him to get him in. In this case, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pointed to the two of them and said, "Wash your necks and wait for me on the martial platform!" After speaking, he strode back to the courtyard.

Tie Zhu looked at Wang Xing's opponent, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"This Jinshi's miscellaneous disciple was originally an inner disciple, but I don't know why this time he lowered his rank and entered the competition of miscellaneous disciples?"

"Apparently it's the real conspiracy! They want to kill Wang Xing in the ring. Li Qiang said.

Tie Zhu nodded and said to Wang Xing: "Wang Xing, this time things are quite strange. Why don't you participate in the martial arts competition. ”

Wang Xing shook his head slowly and said, "Uncle Tiezhu, don't worry. Since they want the results so much, I give them the results. But the outcome may not be what they wanted. After saying that, under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he returned to the room. He sat upright on the bed, his eyes closed, and the aura in the sea of qi began to run through his body.

After half an hour like this, Wang Xing placed the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle in front of him and began to absorb the aura in it. Inside the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle, since he went to the wilderness, the aura in the bottle has been stored.

Wang Xing inhaled these spiritual qi into his body one by one, and after circulating in the physical body, he finally slowly returned to the sea of qi.

Outside the window, the dawn tore through the darkness, and the eastern sky had turned white.

"Huh......" Wang Xing opened his eyes and walked out of the room. Outside the door, Tie Zhu, Li Qiang, Wang Lu and other miscellaneous disciples were waiting, cheering for him. The group went to the square of Wang's martial arts. There were already martial arts disciples in the square, taking advantage of the abundant spiritual energy in the morning, and their spirits were cultivating. The Wubi platform of 812 is in the southeast corner of the square, and because the early morning is the time for the miscellaneous disciples to fight, there are very few people who come to watch, only a few people.

An old man who looked dizzy sat at the table on the fighting platform, compared Wang Xing's fighting order, nodded, and sent Wang Xing to the ring. A moment later, amid the cries of the disciples below, a young man like an iron tower jumped into the ring. This person is Wang Xing's opponent in this competition, Jin Shi, who was originally an inner disciple.

Jin Shi looked at Wang Xing's body for a moment, and sneered: "Oh, who should I be? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Xing said briefly.

Under the old man's command, after the two saluted each other, Jin Shi bowed, stepped on the ground with both feet, clenched his right fist, and quickly attacked Wang Xing. That's not even half the speed of a king. The point of attack of his fist technique was clearly seen in Wang Xing's eyes.

A muffled sound sounded, and Jin Shi's body flew out of the ring in an arc. The people around him suddenly stared at Wang Xing in disbelief. Especially Tie Zhu, he is also a martial artist, so he naturally knows the strength contained in the blow just now. Jin Shi's strength realm has already surpassed that of miscellaneous disciples, and even among the outer disciples, he can rank in the top hundred. The realm is at the peak of the quenching realm, and under one blow, it will fail to the ground.

"What kind of realm is Wang Xing?" Tie Zhu said in surprise in his heart.

"Winner! Miscellaneous disciple Wang Xing, go to the square at noon to get a new ranking in the ring. The old man spoke slowly and left the ring.

The surrounding miscellaneous disciples cheered and threw Wang Xing into the air one by one. This was the first victory in the entire lineup of miscellaneous disciples, so it was natural to celebrate happily. In the distance, the Tang Clan's disciple Shi quietly left.

"I didn't expect you to win, but the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and let you win by accident. Zhang Zhen, the ninth seat of the outer door, said coldly.

Wang Xingyao pointed at Zhang Zhen and said word by word: "Next time, it's you!"

At noon that day, Wang Xing got the token of the next opponent in the square, and when he saw the name on it, Wang Xing couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, and six words were written on the token, 'Inner disciple Zhang Zhen'. I didn't expect it to be really beautiful, and I ranked this guy on his next opponent.

Zhang Zhen looked at the name of Wang Xing, a miscellaneous disciple above, and looked at the assessment martial artist in disbelief. He was ranked ninth among the outer disciples, and he was ranked with this little miscellaneous disciple, and this kind of assessment simply looked down on him.

"Hey, why am I in the martial arts competition with the miscellaneous disciples?" Zhang Zhen asked the martial artist in charge of the assessment coldly.

The martial artist raised his head, it was the stone of the Tang Clan. He said word by word: "This is a random arrangement, whoever is drawn, it is whoever." If you don't want to participate, just cancel the tournament right away!"

When Zhang Zhen heard this, he had no choice but to put away the token and leave in a huff.

"This time, the eldest lady has helped you a lot, Wang Xing!" the stone muttered. In the decision of the martial arts competition of the lottery this time, the eldest lady used some connections within the family to replace the responsible assessment martial artist with someone in the family. After having such a relationship, Zhang Zhen's lottery was all replaced with the name of Wang Xing, a miscellaneous disciple. This Zhang really met Wang Xing, not because of God's trick, but Tang Linger's idea.

Hearing that Wang Xing's next opponent turned out to be Zhang Zhen, who was among the top ten disciples of the outer sect, Tie Zhu was extremely surprised.

"Under normal circumstances, even if a miscellaneous disciple enters and defeats an outer disciple, that is to say, the martial arts competition will end and he will become an outer disciple. But why, after this competition, there was even a lot of lots, and the top ten disciples of the outer sect were drawn?!" Tie Zhu wondered. After all, the martial arts competition of the entire martial arts sect has been verified for hundreds of years, and every person in the cultivation realm can only compete with the same cultivator, and the situation in front of him is not possible at all. A miscellaneous disciple actually competed with the top ten of the outer gate, needless to say, what was the result.

"Uncle Tiezhu, this Zhang Zhen and I also have some intersections. This time is the time to solve it!" Wang Xing said slowly.

The martial arts competition between the miscellaneous disciple Wang Xing and the outer disciple Zhang Zhen started at noon!