"This Mu Yan is too hateful. Wang Luchun was so angry that his teeth itched, and he grabbed the neck of the little divine sword and shook it repeatedly.

Xiao Shenjian's eyes rolled and he was angry: "Two... Second senior brother, be lighter. ”

Wang Luchun slammed the little divine sword away, and said coldly: "Since you can't stop Mu Yan, then let him pass the first level, but the second level of this test, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't pass it." ”

......

Cang Xuan walked over and asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

The little Taoist priest who was in charge of supervising this group replied: "There seems to be something wrong with this stone tablet. ”

Cang Xuan patted the stele a few times, took a closer look, and said, "This dynamometer stele has expired, quickly throw it away and move a new one!"

Pass... Expired?

The crowd was speechless.

It turns out that the force measurement monument of Shushan is also customized by the manufacturer.

Now, Cang Xuan announced that all the previous results of Mu Yan's group will be invalidated and retested!

The eliminated teenagers cheered in unison, very grateful to Mu Yan.

Especially the green-shirted boy.

"Dude, if it weren't for you, we'd be eliminated. The green-shirted boy said.

Mu Yan nodded with a smile.

This time, the green-shirted boy came out of the cage like a tiger, bursting out with unprecedented power and blasting out ten sword marks.

attracted the frequent sideways glances of the surrounding teenagers.

Mu Yan was not high-profile, and his results in the seven sword marks were passed.

Li Zilang and Li Miaoyi also passed smoothly.

The first level of the test lasted for half a day, and most of the teenagers present were eliminated, and there were less than a hundred people left.

Next came the second level, where a team of 100 people came to a place.

Facing it is a tall stone gate, straight into the sky, tall and majestic.

Cang Xuan said: "Next is the second level of the test, pass the sword gate! This sword gate was built by my ancestor of Shushan with great magical powers, containing great mana, and can see through all falsehoods." This level does not measure strength, does not compete in martial arts, and depends on your sincerity in learning martial arts. If you have ill intentions towards Shushan, you will definitely be recognized by the Sword Gate!"

Mu Yan looked at the magnificent sword gate, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Cang Xuan said: "Every year in the winter camp, there will be people from the eight gates who mix in, they have ill intentions, and they have the idea of stealing Shushan to learn, but they are seen through by the Sword Gate!"

His voice seemed to warn, with great majesty.

The sword gate is in groups, and since most of them are eliminated, they are regrouped, and every ten people pass together.

"Let's go, young men, through the Sword Gate, verify the incomparably hot martial arts heart in your hearts, from now on you will be my Shushan disciples!" Cang Xuan shouted.

"Good!" the teenagers shouted loudly, like warriors charging bravely, and walked towards the sword gate step by step.

The first group of teenagers came to the Sword Gate, looking up at this supreme Sword Gate, and everyone had a strong sense of awe.

The sword gate stands tall, the atmosphere is magnificent, like a heavenly sword, exuding a majestic majesty, sacred and inviolable.

At this moment, a shallow light spilled from above the sword gate, shining on the first group of teenagers.

This group of teenagers' bodies shivered uncontrollably, and there was a feeling that they were being seen through from the inside out!

After a while, the light dissipated, and the sword gate returned to calm.

The little Taoist priest in charge of the supervision shouted: "The first group has all cleared the customs!"

Then came the second group, the third group... Unconsciously, it was already Mu Yan's group's turn.

The little Taoist priest shouted, "Next group!"

Mu Yan and the others came to the sword gate.

At this time, Wang Luchun and the other three in the distance were staring at Mu Yan without blinking.

Xiao Baojian asked nervously, "Second Senior Brother, do you say that Mu Yan can pass?"

Wang Luchun snorted, spat out the willow leaf in his mouth, and sneered: "If he can pass, the rabbit can go to the sky." This kid is a robber with a demon suppression order, and he still wants to snatch the Shushan inheritance? ”

Xiao Baojian's face showed bitterness, he had been in contact with Mu Yan, and from Mu Yan's body, he felt a powerful coercion, which seemed to be even more terrifying than the elders in the sect.

"That kid, obviously he is an intermediate-level knight, he is really evil!" said Xiao Baojian secretly in his heart.

......

At this time, Mu Yan and the others looked up at the Sword Gate.

The Sword Gate was sacred, extremely majestic, and a shallow light sprinkled down.

Li Zilang and the others all shivered.

Mu Yan's eyes lit up, and under the light, he really felt that the secrets of his whole body had been pierced.

Suddenly, the shallow light actually changed color!

Changed from colorless to blue!

The little Taoist priest in charge of the supervision was dumbfounded, he had not encountered this situation yet.

Cang Xuan next to him looked at it, and his face changed greatly: "Among you, there are eight disciples hidden, who is it, stand up yourself, otherwise..."

Mu Yan's heart was beating wildly!

The light just now seemed to have a great penetrating power, hitting the soul directly!

Mu Yan came this time, naturally not with the sincerity of becoming a disciple of Shushan, but for the inheritance in the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Could it really be that this door is illuminated?" Mu Yan's mind turned sharply.

Right now, Cang Xuan was getting more and more serious, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

It took Mu Yan a long time to make up his mind, and he was going to stand up.

Suddenly, the green-shirted young man in front of him rushed out with an arrow step, like a wild donkey on the loose, and fled wildly into the distance.

Cang Xuan shouted, "You can't run!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a group of Shushan disciples appeared out of nowhere, and they swarmed up and surrounded the green-shirted boy.

The green-shirted boy said nervously: "You have the ability to fight alone!"

Who knows, this group of Shushan disciples smiled and took another step closer.

The green-shirted boy was completely depressed, slowly squatted down, and said with a crying voice: "Don't slap your face." ”

Countless fist shadows are coming!

The green-shirted boy screamed and shouted at his mother.

At this time, a Shushan disciple turned around and said, "Report to Uncle Cangxuan, I didn't find the token of the Eight Gates." ”

The green-shirted young man said weakly: "I told you a long time ago, I hit the wrong person." ”

Cang Xuan frowned: "Search carefully!"

So, the Shushan disciple turned out a smelly token in the shoes of the green-shirted boy.

The word "Pure Yang" is written on it.

"It's the Pure Yang Gate!" Cang Xuan said.

Chunyang Gate is also famous for kendo, and among the eight gates, it is the holy land of kendo.

Cang Xuan walked over, crossed his arms to his chest, and sneered: "The people of the Pure Yang Sect are also trying to spy on my Shushan swordsmanship, what's the matter? Do you want to compete with us? Are you here to smash the field?"

The green-shirted young man was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he shouted again and again: "No, no, I misunderstood, I came to Shushan purely because of my personal hobby." ”

"Misunderstanding your size!" Cang Xuan shouted: "Come on, throw him out of me!"

"Ahhh