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"Purple qualifications, they are actually purple qualifications, even if it is the entire universe, it will take tens of thousands of years to produce one purple qualification." Looking at the purple light on Zhuang Lun's body, Chong Ming's heart was constantly surging with fierce emotional fluctuations.

Although the purple qualification and the indigo qualification seem to be only a step apart, it is really a millimeter difference.

Purple qualifications represent not only the highest level of qualifications, it represents perfect talents, whether it is luck, true element strength, martial arts realm, primordial strength, and mind, all of which are extremely excellent qualifications.

Only if all the qualifications are extremely excellent in all aspects will they be evaluated as purple qualifications, and the purpose of the five formations left by the Qingcheng Sword Sect in various parts of the universe is to find those peerless geniuses with purple qualifications.

Like the previous Yangting, he must have one or two aspects of talent is not good, so he will be rated as indigo qualification, compared to Zhuang Lun's perfect qualification, the poor can't be counted.

Looking at the purple light flickering on Zhuang Lun's body, Yang Ting's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent.

This time, the number of places is limited, and they are only divided into ten, and the other nine places have long been occupied by various peerless geniuses or the juniors of the big guys.

Although the first seat has already spoken, these ten places only depend on talent regardless of background, but in the case of the same talent, it is still whose background is greater and who is on it.

Since Yang Ting's father gave birth to him after he became immortal, and those bigwigs in the sect are often children born when their strength is low, so Yang Ting's talent can also be counted in this vein.

But a person's talent is not completely determined by the strength of his parents, some people are favored by the universe, even if their parents are ordinary, they may have anti-heaven qualifications.

So among the juniors of those big guys. There are also a few people with better talents than Yang Ting, and they naturally easily defeated Yang Ting and won a place.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect has been in the universe for hundreds of millions of years, and its accumulation is extremely strong, if it weren't for the cultivation requirements of this time, it would not be higher than the stellar level, and there would be nothing to do with Yangting at all.

After all, even if it is a purple qualification that comes out once in tens of thousands of years, it should have accumulated tens of millions of geniuses in these hundreds of millions of years. Of course, this is only an ideal number jù, in the process of getting stronger. Countless geniuses have fallen, and not many have survived.

However, thanks to the efforts of Yang Ting's father, Yang Ting still got a promise if he could achieve the indigo qualification. You can get the last spot.

After all, this kind of quota is allocated every 10,000 years. Each vein is enough for ten purple qualified geniuses. It's not realistic at all, since the indigo qualification can meet the requirements, at this time, Yangting's father's power is a big help for him.

But after seeing that Zhuang Lun is purple qualification, Yang Ting knew that there was nothing left for him in that place. Zhuang Lun relied on the purple qualification, and that place was already in his pocket.

Thinking that the quota was about to slip out of his hand, Yang Ting's heart was a little crazy.

"He is going to die, he is going to die. Only when he dies, this place is mine. ”

Yang Ting never thought that he would be able to deprive Zhuang Lun of his place through his father's power, because that was simply unrealistic, and after Shouzuo said that he only looked at his talents, no one would dare to disobey this order.

"Now it's time for you to contribute to the family, kill that purple-qualified youth, your relatives, I will take care of you for you."

Yang Ting said to the five stellar guards beside him, his words full of coldness.

The five stellar guards looked at each other, and there was a look of sadness in their eyes, but their fate was already determined from the moment they became guards, and they were powerless to resist.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ……

Many monks who were immersed in shock suddenly heard five loud noises, and then five figures rushed towards Zhuang Lun, and the five people emitted violent energy fluctuations around them, as if they were about to explode at any time.

"Not good!" After coming back to his senses, Chong Ming screamed, and rushed towards Zhuang Lun, trying to block the five figures.

Chong Ming recognized at a glance that the five figures were the stellar-level guards who were following Yang Ting, and Yang Ting's purpose in killing Zhuang Lun was obvious, that is, for the legendary mysterious place.

Although Chong Ming's strength was far stronger than those five stellar-level guards, it was too late for him to stop the attack of those five people at this time, and he could almost foresee the scene where Zhuang Lun was shattered by the attacks of those five people.

Zhuang Lun, who was in the illusion, suddenly felt a feeling of extreme danger, and he couldn't care about whether he would expose his strength at this time, and his strong will broke out of his body, sweeping away the illusion around him.

As soon as he returned to reality, Zhuang Lun felt a wave of heat coming from the side, and he didn't have time to look, the Yuan Shen in the Purple Mansion was immediately released, increasing rapidly, and at the same time crashing towards his side, resisting the attack from there.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......

A loud bang came, Zhuang Lun's planet primordial spirit was shaken, and there were faint signs of collapse, and his body was also a huge shock, and a burst of reverse blood surged up, and he immediately spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Although Zhuang Lun's strength was strong, he was still unable to meet the five stellar cultivators who burned the primordial gods.

But even so, Zhuang Lun's appearance also shocked many monks in the main hall, a planetary-level monk was able to block the joint blow of five stellar monks burning primordial gods, in their cognition, this was completely impossible.

But now, what they thought was impossible was happening in front of them.

Just as the five stellar-level guards were about to attack again, Chong Ming, the personnel in charge of the test, had already rushed over and blocked the attack of the five.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lun breathed a sigh of relief, just now he really had a feeling of being on the verge of death, and now, this feeling has finally disappeared.

After relaxing a little, Zhuang Lun's heart immediately rose with an irrepressible anger, he almost died just now, the behind-the-scenes commander should be damned!

Zhuang Lun turned his head suddenly, his fierce gaze looked at Yang Ting, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Huh!"

Zhuang Lun's figure disappeared in place, and at the same time, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, like a majestic mountain, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, towards Yangting force.

A look of horror appeared in Yang Ting's eyes, and with a wave of his hands, countless arc-shaped round shell magic weapons flew out, combining them into a spherical magic weapon, covering him inside.

Zhuang Lun's Yuan Shen power, wrapped around Zhuang Lun's body like water, directly hit the spherical magic weapon, shattering it and turning it back into countless fragments.

"Boom!"

Zhuang Lun directly grabbed Yang Ting's neck and slammed him to the ground, making a loud bang, causing the entire hall to shake slightly.

"I ask myself, why did you send your men to kill me!"

Yang Ting's life was in the hands of others at this time, his heart was full of horror, although his strength was strong, he had never experienced such a dangerous situation.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, my father is immortal, if you kill me, my father won't let you go."

Yang Ting was completely confused at this time, and shouted in a panic.

Zhuang Lun frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his right hand was forced, he wanted to end Yang Ting's life.

"Stop, you can't kill him!"

Zhuang Lun turned his head to look at Chong Ming who was shouting, not knowing what he meant?

"His father is a powerful figure in the sect, and he is the only son, if he dies, his father will definitely not let you go."

Hearing Chong Ming's words, Zhuang Lun sneered and asked, "Yang Ting instructed his subordinates to kill me, and I fought back to kill him, but what's wrong?" ”

Chong Ming opened his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "No!" ”

Although the Qingcheng Sword Sect forbade fighting with the same sect, it was very supportive of the side that counterattacked, and did not defend the side that attacked first when it was said. Beaten to death in vain!

"If I let him go, do you think our feud will end here? He won't rely on his father's power to trouble me in the future? ”

Zhuang Lun looked at Chong Ming with a smile on his face and asked a second question.

"We'll help you intercede with Elder Yang Qingyi......" After being silent for a while, Chong Ming still said a little reluctantly. (To be continued)