The Eight Tribulations Grandmaster is already a top-notch existence in the realm of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, except for those Nine Tribulation Grandmasters who are hidden in the world, the Eight Tribulations Grandmaster is already worthy of the title of peerless Grandmaster.

"Master, according to the previous Beihai arguments, the main promotion of Sipin Island to the master of the fifth grade island still needs to go through a round of assessment, the torture angel is the chief examiner of this assessment in the Jingyang Sea area, the content of the assessment is not necessarily the competition between the owners of the four pins of the island, it may also be other exam questions, but with the means of the master, it is easy to win the opportunity to be promoted to the master of the five pins. ”

Sikong Wuji analyzed that as a native of Beihai, he couldn't be clearer about the rules of the Beihai Dao.

Although this five-rank island master was selected from all the four-rank island owners in the entire Jingyang Sea area, Sikong Wuji still had confidence in Ye Hao.

"Ahem......"

Ye Hao inadvertently coughed up a wisp of pale golden blood, and his sick appearance made Sikong Wuji worried.

"Master. ”

"It's just a small injury, the promotion to the master of Wupin Island is a big deal, for the sake of safety, you must prepare. ”

Ye Hao waved his hand: "You will go with me in three days." ”

With that, he left the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion with Sikong Wuji and the others, while he himself was recuperating in the Hall of Eternal Life.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, it was empty, leaving Ye Hao alone here, and after Yaoguang Island devoured all the land of the Nine Great Sects, it was promoted to Sipin Island.

But he couldn't be promoted to the five-rank level, and now it seems that if he wants to be promoted to the five-grade island, he must first pass the assessment of the Dao Palace envoy.

Among the four island masters, there are many Seven Tribulation Grandmasters, and it is difficult to stand out from them.

"Let me see, what is the content of this assessment?"

In his mind, the Big Dipper bloomed with bright starlight, the innate divine strategy was quickly flipped, and the two great gods were working with full force to deduce the past and the future.

After cultivating the celestial-level martial arts of "Insight into Vientiane", his comprehension of any other martial arts has improved rapidly, and the tenfold martial arts comprehension is not just talking, after his own comprehension has improved, especially for the innate divine arithmetic and the Ziwei Star Dou Arithmetic, the two deduction techniques have improved the fastest.

All because these two martial arts have the highest requirements for comprehension, and the higher the comprehension, the faster the comprehension of these two martial arts.

A picture appeared in Ye Hao's mind, a purple bamboo forest, the grass and trees were flourishing, full of vitality, and there was a figure with his hands behind his back, as if he was closing his eyes and contemplating.

"Yes, let's use swordsmanship to test the comprehension of these four-rank island masters, this test of comprehension is the first level, and it is also the most important level. ”

The Torture Angel's eyes flashed with excitement, and with a wave of his palm, a stone tablet appeared in front of him, on which a sword art was impressively imprinted.

The moves on this sword art are very cumbersome, there are 9,999 sword moves, which can be described as a myriad of changes, and it is a fool's dream to want to comprehend all these 9,999 sword moves.

"Swordsmanship?"

"Is he judging a person's comprehension by how much he comprehends sword moves?"

Ye Hao pondered, but he immediately denied this speculation, this level is a test of understanding, then it is definitely not so simple.

In the purple bamboo forest, the Torture Angel said slightly: "These warriors would never have imagined that the highest level of sword fighting created by this seat is to abandon all sword moves, and there are no moves to win. ”

"No tricks to win?"

Ye Hao seemed to have an understanding, he closed his eyes and pondered, what appeared in his mind were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine style sword moves, these sword moves were deeply imprinted in his mind just by looking at them.

"If you want to win without a move, you must first comprehend all these sword moves, and then completely forget these moves, the key to sword play is to adapt to the situation, not to stick to the existing moves, so that you can also give birth to all kinds of changes. ”

After the "click" of the torture angel, Ye Haofu reached his heart, and in a moment, he realized the essence of this swordsmanship.

In his mind, there seemed to be countless figures dancing sword moves, including splitting, slashing, intercepting, teasing, picking, hooking, stabbing, and other basic sword moves, as well as a series of combos, which made people dizzy. These basic sword moves are actually the essence of swordsmanship, and accommodating these basic sword moves together to give birth to new changes is swordsmanship.

Of course, the most advanced part of the sword game is the word Yi, if you cultivate this sword art to this level, then you can be improvised, according to the opponent's tricks, produce a response to the sword move.

"As for this second level, it should be closely related to the first level, when they will use sword skills to face the enemy, test their adaptability and insight. ”

The Torture Angel felt more and more that he was very suitable to be the examiner, but in fact, the task given to him by the sect this time was not just as simple as selecting the right person to be promoted to the master of Wupin Island, so that he could obtain the quota of the Beihai Dao.

There is a more important one, that is, to select suitable disciples for the Dao Palace, and to select disciples for the sect, they must go through many assessments, whether it is understanding, or heart, or character, any aspect must go through strict screening.

Moreover, this time he did not choose ordinary disciples, but selected true sons, in the Dao Palace, there are seventy-two true sons, nine holy sons.

Among them, the status of the seventy-two true sons is second only to the holy son, and they will receive most of the resources of the sect to cultivate, and among the seventy-two true sons, they are all people who have the potential to be promoted to the great grandmaster of the heavenly and human realm.

As for the Nine Holy Sons, it was even more terrifying, they almost had more than ninety percent hope of being promoted to the Great Grandmaster of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and in order to become the Nine Holy Sons, then their own cultivation must be the Nine Tribulations Grandmaster.

As for the seventy-two true sons, there are not too many requirements for martial arts cultivation, as long as the talent and comprehension and potential meet the conditions, you can become a true son.

And the Torture Angel has a place of true son in his hands, and the reason why he is so painstaking is to select a good seedling and recommend a true son for the sect.

"The third level is to test their knowledge, and it is also very important to go out and walk, if they lack experience, it is difficult to move an inch. ”

The torture angel is still quite satisfied with these levels, of course, just these three levels are not enough, he decided to come to another level to test the strength of the martial artist, which is also the top priority of the assessment.

Three days, in a flash, Sikong Wuji and Sikong Qi came to the Hall of Eternal Life, Ye Hao took out the Yaoguang Cave Tablet, at this time, he could sense the teleportation power existing on the Yaoguang Cave Tablet with a little sense, and as long as his thoughts moved slightly, he could urge this formation.

"Ahem. ”

Ye Hao coughed lightly, and pale golden blood coughed out, he didn't care, and stepped into the teleportation array, and Sikong Wuji followed his footsteps and stepped into this teleportation array.

"This is the dojo laid by the Angel Slayer?"

Sikong Wuji's face was full of shock, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a barren desert, and in the center of this desert, there was an oasis, in the oasis, there was a purple bamboo forest, and in the center of the purple bamboo forest, there was a thousand-zhang stone tablet standing, and the handwriting of three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in swordsmanship was written. (To be continued.) )