078 Thousand Knockouts

Brother Yishi walked over to Meng Die'er and opened his arms, wanting to hug.

"Die, pervert!"

However, Meng Die'er slammed out with a punch, mercilessly.

"Bang!"

Where did the man think that such a gentle, lovely and beautiful woman would have such a violent side, and he couldn't be caught off guard, even if he was already in the middle stage of soul control, he was blasted upside down, and a wooden table in the distance was directly shattered.

The people around all looked at Meng Die'er in amazement, obviously shocked, this woman doesn't seem to be easy to mess with!

The other senior brothers, who were just about to come over, immediately stopped and immediately looked for other targets.

"I even want to eat this girl's tofu...... I just don't want to live anymore. ”

Meng Die'er didn't feel anything wrong at all, clapped her hands, and pointed at the man in the distance.

The man got up from the ground, but he was embarrassed to get angry, after all, he did have the idea of rubbing oil in his heart just now, so he quietly left the scene at a loss.

"Ahem, that guy really deserves to be beaten, but it looks like you're too heavy!"

Zhang Nan said in a low voice, there was really no mercy in Mengdie'er's shot just now, and when he left, Zhang Nan also saw a trace of blood on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Uh...... It seems that yes, I'll stop in the future. ”

Meng Die'er showed a charming smile at Zhang Nan, looking very sweet, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

Everyone is about to faint, is this still the same woman just now? How can there be such a daughter's posture at this moment?

There are really women in the world who are as still as water and as moving as a rabbit.

Soon, a few people flew in the distance, and they were the deacons of the Bright Moon Sect.

When they arrived, a man in the middle stretched out his hand and pressed down, so that the whole lively square fell silent.

"Today's disciple selection, first of all, is the selection of people who fly to the Innate Realm, people from the Innate Realm, please go to the square above Tianyue Peak first, there are already deacons waiting for you there, and after you go up, there will naturally be someone to register you and a series of assessments. ”

Many newcomers from the Innate Realm, one by one, rushed to the place after hearing the news, obviously if they went late, the queue could also make them feel a headache.

After all the people in the Innate Realm had left, Zhang Nan took a look and found that at this time, there were only about a thousand people left.

Obviously, there are not many people who can reach the realm of spirit control before the age of twenty, and these people can become real geniuses.

Seeing that those people had left, the man in the middle turned his head and said with a smile that looked very sunny: "Very lucky, you are at least also disciples of the Mingyue Sect, however, you still have to have a one-on-one fight of the same level here, and if you lose, you will go to the second Tianyun Peak to register, and then make a selection, and the one who wins can directly become the outer disciple of the Mingyue Sect." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed excitement, this selection is obviously very interesting, it is completely dependent on strength to speak, those innate realms are obviously directly classified as the ranks of registered disciples, and the reason why the selection is still carried out is to upgrade the huge potential of them to outer disciples, and directly eliminate those who are not strong.

And these people who control the spirit realm are left behind, even if they lose, they will become registered disciples, and if they win people, they will directly become outer disciples, obviously, this victory or defeat is to determine whether they can directly become outer disciples, and those who lose are not all registered disciples, they still have one chance, that is, to go to Tianyun Peak to fight again, in this way, they can have the opportunity to become outer disciples.

This kind of screening is very domineering, but it also values the individual's combat ability, if you are defeated twice, then you will become a registered disciple, and you can't complain about anyone, you can only know that your strength is not enough, and you still need to work hard.

But no matter what, these remaining Spirit Control Realms will at least become the registered disciples of the Bright Moon Sect, and they will not be taken away by other sects, which is also the wisdom of the Bright Moon Sect.

After the deacon explained the rules clearly, he said again: "Which of you are slaves who have been selected by the sect, you can not participate in the battle, go there first." ”

The man pointed to a corner.

"Ahem...... I'll go first, come on!"

Zhang Nan walked out, and more than 20 people followed one after another, obviously, they were someone's slaves like Zhang Nan.

"The rest...... Choose your opponents, and if you win, you have to stand on the right, and if you lose, you have to stand on the left. ”

Eventually, the man gave the order, and the rest of the group began to look for an opponent.

"Sister Die'er...... You and I have the same cultivation, so why don't I fight against you?"

Cher raised her fist, as if she had been waiting impatiently.

"You're stupid...... Isn't it necessary to eliminate at least one ......of them?

Meng Die'er sweated profusely, how could she be this perverted opponent! She naturally had to find a soft persimmon to pinch it, if her own people fought with her own people, wouldn't it be impossible for everyone to become outer disciples?

"Brother...... That's right, at the age, it's the middle stage of soul control, amazing!"

Zhang Nan was standing on the sidelines and watching, and a man patted him on the shoulder, looking very enthusiastic, thinking that he was idle and had nothing to do, looking for Zhang Nan to chat.

"You're not bad, huh...... Promising future!"

Zhang Nan flattered casually, this man is in the early stage of soul control, and it seems that he should be about ten years old.

"Hehe, I was still worried about being a slave...... Obviously, hehe, brother is calm, and he is quite happy, not only can he enter the Bright Moon Sect without assessment, but he can also watch their battle from the side...... Oh, it's nice to be a slave!"

The man looked like he was enjoying himself, which made Zhang Nan cry and laugh, what the hell is going on? As a slave, he is still happy, why do he feel how uncomfortable he is to hear this title?

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang!"

Soon, the battle on the square began, and the scene was incomparably spectacular, thanks to the fact that the square was so large that it seemed to be boundless, otherwise it would have been able to accommodate a thousand people.

"Bang!"

Xue'er blasted away the man who was waiting for the realm with one punch, then clapped her hands and sighed, "Hey...... It's really boring, why can't you skip the challenge?"

The girl, shaking her head, walked to the right and stood.

The senior brothers who stood on the sidelines to watch the qualifications of this year's newcomers widened their eyes one by one, in disbelief, and even the corners of their mouths twitched slightly when they were standing in the air, which girl came here, this girl is too domineering, it was only less than three seconds, and it was done with one punch, and it was a victory so quickly.

"Your sister, my father, I'm ......."

The man who was blown away screamed bitterly, covered his chest, and walked to the defeated area on the left with a bitter face, he regretted it so much, he saw that Xue'er was young and very tall, and he thought it was easy to bully, who would have thought that he was so powerful, he was not the opponent's general at all, shame!

"What's it called! This girl hasn't used all her strength yet? Otherwise, you'll all be dead now!"

Unexpectedly, Xue'er was a little dissatisfied, clasped her hands to her chest, and loudly despised each other.

When the man heard this, he almost fainted, and he could only blame himself for his bad luck.