Chapter 2 selection is approaching

At this time, in the Medicine Valley, the Heavenly Sword Sect Council Hall, strangely there was no lamp, the several meters long table made of a whole piece of spirit stone with blue light, twelve middle-aged people wearing black robes, with a four-foot Qingfeng pinned to their waists, and they couldn't see it, sat around the spirit stone table and whispered about it......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the selection day of this outer door is not far away, and how to determine its selection method and rewards. The black-robed man sitting in the center said, his fingers tapping on the spirit stone table.

"Great Elder, this selection method, how about the use of martial arts, the final winner of the hundred people will have the qualification to enter the inner gate. On the left, some lazy voices rang out.

"Then how will the rewards of the top ten of this outer gate be distributed?" another deep voice came, and another black-robed man sitting at the end of the seat spoke.

Two hours later, the majestic voice of the chief elder remembered, "Then, as the elders said, the selection of the outer gate has been decided, and the meeting is dismissed." ”

In the conference hall, two stone doors with intricate carvings and deep and shallow sword marks are a bit old. The swords on the waists of the twelve black-robed men floated out of their scabbards and stabbed towards the twelve holes in the stone gate, and bang, the stone door opened...... Twelve old men with gray hair and majesty turned into silver swords and dissipated in place, and the stone gate was then confined as if nothing had happened just now.

At the outer gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the notice office posted the matter of the selection of the outer gate for the disciples of the outer sect to watch.

"Hey, a year later, the selection of the outer door began, the participants include the entire outer door disciples, the competition point is up, those who deliberately seriously injure others, the qualification for the competition will be abolished, and I hope that the disciples will work hard to cultivate, the top ten not only have the qualifications to enter the inner door, but also have rich rewards, and the selection method is subject to the final decision of the Elders. "There are outer disciples reading the notice on 1510, and after a while, a group of people gather around the notice to watch, for fear of missing it.

"You know, entering the inner gate not only cultivates several times more pills and spirit stones than the outer gate every month, but also learns more profound exercises and sword techniques. ”

"Yes, but the top ten of the current list of outer disciples should be the most promising. ”

"Maybe a few dark horses will come out. Before the announcement, the disciples dressed in white and with the logo of a small sword on their chests were talking a lot.

In the attic where the outer disciples lived, a man learned about the notice and hurriedly wrote a letter, and the flying pigeon sent a message to inform Jiang Chen, who was going home to visit his relatives......

Thousands of miles away, Wanqing Town, at the highest point of the Jiang family's attic group, a carrier pigeon flew through the air, and a middle-aged man who was holding a blue and white porcelain teacup and drinking tea somewhere in the council hall suddenly noticed something.

"There is news from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it seems that Chen'er went home to visit relatives and almost missed the big event. The two-meter-tall middle-aged man dressed in purple and gold brocade, with a slightly domineering face and sword-like eyebrows, said lightly.

I saw that the man in purple gold brocade rushed out a thin layer of purple spiritual power around his body, different from Jiang Chen's pink and white aura, he had turned his spiritual energy into power, and the method of resisting the spirit was even more perfect, and after that, the whole person turned into a wisp of purple and dissipated in the conference hall, and the teacup was placed on the wooden table.

A figure, with purple spiritual power, wandered among the bricks and tiles, silently like a dragonfly dotting water, highlighting the mastery of spiritual power and unusual strength.

After a few breaths, at the highest point of the Jiang family's attic group, the man in purple gold brocade was on his toes, holding a white carrier pigeon in his hand, and took out a note with the selection of the outer gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from the letter box.

...... In the practice field, Jiang Chen was still practicing his fists tirelessly, exposing his bronzed upper body, not a very strong body, but his muscles were sharp and angular, and he burst out one by one, containing huge strength.

The original chaotic boxing technique suddenly became more and more regular, and a powerful force could explode within a few inches, and the iron stake began to slowly become unbearable, and the dents became deeper and deeper, and the iron and wood stakes more than two meters thick were full of fist marks but never exploded, as if they had not exceeded the range of the power of the iron stake.

"Drink! Jiang Chen roared, only this iron stake in his eyes, and he didn't stop until he hit the sawdust all over the sky.

There was a continuous banging sound, and the sound represented that the fist was close to an inch, and the eight-inch fist yellow level advanced exercises were divided into eight levels, and one inch was practiced into one heavy. What is eight inches, one inch is stronger than one inch, and being able to hit the last inch is to practice to the realm of Dacheng. After a few breaths, Jiang Chen punched heavily from the four inches of the iron stake, the fist had already entered the iron stake, the power of the five punches was exhausted, the strength of the whole body was exhausted, and he couldn't raise half of his strength to punch the sixth punch. Jiang Chen's limit can only hit the fifth weight of the eight-inch fist, in his opinion, his strength is still not strong enough, and the fifth weight is not enough to win the quota for the selection of the outer door.

"Whew, the fifth weight of the eight-inch fist is really not enough to crack this stake. Jiang Chen was a little frustrated, the children of the Jiang family in front of him had already reached more than 10,000 catties, and it was no problem to smash this iron and wood stake, just like his uncle's son, that is, his cousin, the best among the people, had already entered the inner gate of the Thousand Palms Sect, which made others envious.

You must know that every time the uncle uses this to tease his father, he has something to face in front of the Jiang family, and the reason is that he is not strong enough.

A few days before Jiang Chen returned to Jiang's house from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to visit relatives, he had already heard the news of the selection of some senior brothers from the inner gate. Although his qualifications and strength are at the upper middle level among the tens of thousands of outer disciples, the final number of people selected by the outer sect will not exceed 100 according to the previous ones. Unconsciously clenched his fists, it seems that if he doesn't fight, he won't be able to enter the inner door, even if it is for his father's face, for himself, to make himself stronger.

The outer door selection is waiting for me Jiang Chen!

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