Qin Ming climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, and now there are not many people here, that is, more than thirty people, either sitting alone in a certain place, or gathering in groups to discuss something.

When Qin Ming arrived, everyone just glanced at him and lost interest in him, after all, the people who came up first did not have a secular martial artist at all, not even a casual cultivator, they were all children of a small family within a radius of thousands of miles.

Like Qin Ming, they had bribed the fortified monks before they reached the top of the mountain ahead of the other monks in line.

Qin Ming didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, so he naturally couldn't arouse the interest of those people, because they only befriended the strong, which would be of great help to them to worship the Luoyun Sect.

Seeing that everyone was waiting, Qin Ming found a remote corner and sat down, waiting for the next instruction with everyone.

As time went on, a number of monks6 came up one after another, alone and individually, in alliance with each other, each with its own ideas, when the number reached fifty.

Woohoo!

Two rays of spiritual light flew from the far sky and fell to the ground, revealing two young figures, causing everyone to stand up in a hurry, and the two of them appeared in front of everyone.

Qin Ming's eyes froze, and he immediately saw that the cultivation of the two of them was in the early stage of the Chong Netherworld, and their spiritual power was frivolous, and at first glance it was the realm of the pills.

They were not polite, and said: "Fifty of you, if you can rush from here to another section in the time of one stick of incense, even if you pass this round of tests, there are only five places, so behave well." ”

After saying that, the two of them got up and turned into spiritual light and flew in the direction they had just pointed.

"Rush!"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted, and the fifty people in the field immediately ran like crazy.

Although they all have flying magic weapons, in this chaotic situation at this time, whoever controls the flying magic weapons to fly is simply looking for death and becoming the target of everyone's attack.

After all, there is only one stick of incense in time, which is not too difficult for them, but there are only five places. Of the fifty of them, that is to say, only one in ten will be able to pass this level, and the others will be eliminated.

In this way, for these fifty people, everyone else is their competitor, and their hearts can only be at peace if they defeat them all, or stay at the top.

Among these fifty people, if you want to say that someone with a calm mind, it must be Qin Ming, because even if he can't use his spiritual power or physical power to compete with a group of spiritual cultivators, he will feel no pressure.

However, there is no way to do this, in order to successfully blend into the Luoyun Sect and get the divine consciousness exercises he wants, it is necessary to do all this, at least he is now mixed in the crowd, deliberately choosing to be in the crowd without a leader, in order to paralyze and secretly observe all these people.

In the selection of people in the sect, it is necessary to find out the details of these people no matter what, the more detailed the better, if some ill-intentioned people are mixed in, it is better to clean them up in time to avoid unnecessary losses to the sect.

Qin Ming has been dodging all the time. didn't make a move against others, it can be said that he was just an existence that was at ease in the crowd, neither prominent nor backward, running towards the other with the crowd.

In less than half a stick of incense, a considerable number of people, in order to get the five clearance places, began to attack others, all kinds of sneak attacks and hard fighting, blood splashed in the air, making the rest of the people more and more excited, gambling their lives, and fighting like this.

Only in this way can he guarantee his place, but he was killed by others, and it was tragic, but in the eyes of the two monks on the top of the mountain, they were like children playing at home, extremely boring, even if someone died it had nothing to do with them.

"Hey, junior brother, you see, that kid's body is a little peculiar. The older man suddenly pointed down the hill and said.

Suddenly, another person looked over and saw a man in Tsing Yi, who had been dodging in the crowd of killing, constantly dodging, no matter how others attacked, he couldn't even rub the corners of his clothes, let alone kill him.

This person is none other than Qin Ming.

He didn't attack anyone else, firstly, he wanted to hide his identity, so he had to do this, and secondly, if he made a move, even if he couldn't use the power of cultivation and physique now, with the strength and strength of his physical body itself, I was afraid that a single finger could stab anyone present to death.

After a while, Qin Ming felt two divine senses descending on him, constantly probing him, and left after a long time.

"It's not a monk, it seems that he is a master of light skills. ”

"One slap can slap his ants to death, how dare you call yourself a master in front of us. ”

"That's what I said, hehe~"

On the top of the mountain, the two of them said sarcastically, but they didn't know that every word they said was heard clearly by Qin Ming.

After three incense sticks, the number of fifty people suddenly dropped to twelve, and the rest of them were all lying on the ground, either missing arms and legs, or dying miserably.

Before stepping on the immortal road, on the way to die first, this is the cruelty of the cultivation world.

Qin Ming had already understood these things, he had already gone from habit to numbness, he had always been ahead of the curve, and he was the first to reach the top of the mountain where the two Chong Immortal monks were.

Qin Ming hugged his fists at the two, and then found a random place to sit down, waiting for the arrival of the others.

After a while, someone rushed to the top of the mountain, but when the fifth person stepped on the top of the mountain, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, covering the top of the mountain, so that no one else could enter it.

"Let me in, I want to enter the sect, let me in!" a fierce man roared at the two people in the light curtain.

One of them glanced at the big man, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to shoot out a spiritual light, which directly turned this person into a pool of pus and blood, so that the people outside the light curtain who had not yet entered immediately quieted down, and looked at the pus and blood on the ground with frightened faces.

Is this the power of the monks?

You must know that the fierce man, in the previous fight, there were not a few people killed, and his skill was also one of the strongest among the fifty people, if it weren't for the fact that when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, he was besieged by four masters and slowed down his pace, he would have climbed to the top of the mountain a long time ago, but now, ......

"Others, this round was eliminated, and it is okay to leave if you want, and if you don't leave, go back to the top of the mountain just now, and wait for the next batch of tests. The older monk said indifferently.

But in the ears of a few people outside the light curtain, it was like the will of heaven, where they dared to disobey, and turned around one by one and returned to the original way.

As for the people who stayed on the top of the mountain, except for Qin Ming, the other four people looked at the sky with different expressions.

The cruelty of the cultivation journey made them feel frightened, and this was still the beginning, and I am afraid that the road in the future will be even more difficult.

However, the thought that in the future, when they became monks, they could also wipe out martial arts masters with a wave of their hands like the previous person, which immediately made them excited, and even the frightened hearts before were completely drowned in this excited emotion.

In the next two days, groups of fifty people, groups of testers, all paid with their lives to reach the top of the mountain.

Qin Ming looked at it in his eyes, looking at the people who fell down the mountain or on the mountain one by one, originally with his heart, he didn't have much feeling, but he didn't know why, there was a throbbing in his heart, as if he had grasped something crucial.

It's just that when he closes his eyes and examines carefully, but he finds nothing, it makes him feel strange.

Among the last batch of testers, he saw a group of people such as He Wuba, all of whom were also in the crowd, constantly fighting and fighting, among which the most outstanding performance was Su Qing, a man in Confucian shirts.

Not to mention the rest, just with the paper fan in his hand, the people who rushed to him were killed one by one, and the hidden poison was used to the fullest, so that no one else dared to approach him.

As for He Wuba and Fang were not there, the two of them were in a bitter battle.

Both of them are masters of the masters, and if the others want to reach the top of the mountain, they must join forces to kill the two of them in order to free up two vacant places, as for who gets it in the end, it depends on their respective abilities, and what they have to do now is to join forces together and kill He Wuba and Fang Bu Monk.

Among this group of testers, the first to reach the top of the mountain was naturally Su Qing.

As soon as he stepped on the top of the mountain, he saw Qin Ming sitting in the crowd, and just wanted to go over to say hello, but after seeing Qin Ming's eyes staring at He Wuba and Fang not there, he frowned, and still didn't go up.

If he helped, He Wuba and Fang would not fall into a bitter battle if they were not there, and once the three of them joined forces, they would definitely be able to take all three places, but he chose to be alone.

In the battle below, He Wuba was shot with an arrow, but fortunately he avoided the vital point, and the arrow hit his left shoulder.

Seeing this, everyone attacked the five hegemons again, wanting to solve this powerful opponent as soon as possible.

Fang Bu came to the rescue of the monk in time, and blocked a shot for He Wuba, but he was also stabbed in the abdomen, and the blood surged like a stream, which made He Wuba angry, and fought desperately with red eyes, killing three people in a row, which was fierce and terrifying, so that the remaining few people were frightened, and hurriedly rushed towards the mountain.

Seeing everyone leaving, He Wuba hurriedly picked up the monk Fang Bu and walked towards the top of the mountain with him on his back.

"Lao He, leave me alone, you still have a chance to climb to the top of the mountain, you ...... quickly"

"What the hell are you talking about, shut up, don't say this kind of thing again!"

He Wuba didn't say anything, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain with Fang Bu on his back.

In front of the top of the mountain, those men fought again.

Originally, there were still three places, but unexpectedly, one person rushed directly to the top of the mountain while others were not paying attention, which made the others panic and fight again in order to reach the top of the mountain.

Below, He Wuba walked up with Fang Bu on his back, and when he saw several people fighting together, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, it's really a dog-eat-dog, in the end, love doesn't have to fight to the death, hum!"

He Wuba snorted coldly, and then walked towards the top of the mountain with Fang Bu on his back.

And the most dramatic thing is that those people were all red-eyed, and finally they all died together, so that the remaining two places were obtained by He Wuba and Fang Bu.