The episode passed, and soon, Elder Whitebeard led everyone to the square under the list of heroes.

On the square, there were already more than thirty disciples with powerful aura standing, waiting silently.

And around the square, there was a sea of people, almost all the inner disciples gathered here, one by one, the breath was surging, the blood was vigorous, and the surrounding void was extremely hot and dry by the breath of everyone.

"What's the matter, how can this third level assessment attract the attention of so many inner senior brothers?"

An outer disciple's expression changed slightly.

He had participated in the inner door assessment before, and broke into the third level, and knew some things about the inner door.

The competition in the inner gate is extremely fierce, under normal circumstances, almost all the inner disciples are working hard to cultivate or go out on tasks, and they rarely join in the fun, even if it is such a thing as the inner door election, for the vast majority of inner disciples, they actually don't care.

——Those who were selected to fight and assess with the outer disciples were almost the bottom of the inner disciples, who would care about the battle of the weak?

But this time it was clearly extremely unusual.

"Brother Fang, something is wrong."

At this time, Luo Jingtian also secretly said.

"Well, I found it."

Fang Xuanzong nodded, understanding what Luo Jingtian was referring to.

Around the square, almost all the inner disciples gathered, but if you look closely, you will find that these disciples are obviously standing in different regions, and even the inner disciples in each area will have different marks on their clothes - these are the marks of the major forces of the inner gate.

Even, Fang Xuanzong saw a lot of "acquaintances" in the crowd.

Southwest position, King of Fighters Pavilion.

The King of Fighters Li Tai was wearing a yellow robe, hunting in a robe, and standing in the void with his arms crossed.

His face was resolute, and the two crossed sword marks on his forehead that pierced through his eyebrows squirmed, exuding a domineering aura like a steel sun.

Behind him, a group of disciples of the Fist Emperor Pavilion were uniformly dressed in yellow robes, with short shaved hair, all of them had a domineering aura, their eyes were shining, and their strength was soaring, obviously they were all good hands in the Immortal Spirit Realm.

Southeast, Meteorite Pavilion.

Hundreds of disciples lined up with spears, standing proudly, with momentum like a rainbow, breaking through the sky.

The "King of Guns" Zhao Jingun turned over and landed in front of the disciples, full of spirit, and the spirit of the commander was undoubtedly revealed.

Due south, Wanjianmen.

The number of people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is not large, only thirty-three, but each of them has a fierce and powerful aura, which is obviously stronger than the other disciples, and his expression is cold, and the cold and arrogant aura of the sword cultivator is fully displayed.

And at the front of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, a simple black sword is suspended, Zhang Chengying is dressed in green clothes, with cold eyebrows, sitting on top of the black sword, looking down with cold eyes, which is not to be underestimated, and it is unforgettable.

Northwest direction, Peach Blossom Palace.

This is the most eye-catching area of the whole square, the area is full of female disciples, uniformly dressed in pink peach, fragrant, graceful, face like peach blossoms, all of them are beautiful women with outstanding posture and outstanding temperament.

Although they are all women, standing with a group of male disciples, they are not losing at all in terms of momentum, and even surpassing them.

And in front of all the female disciples, a shadow pavilion stood tall, she was lightly veiled, and only a pair of eyes were revealed, and she was already dazzling, and the gloom of the crowd behind her - it was the second master of the inner gate, the master of the Peach Blossom Palace, the peach blossom was dying!

In addition to the top forces of the Inner Gate, there were also disciples of the Seven Star Gang, Tianshamen, Mochizuki Sect and other forces who also gathered, and Fang Xuanzong even saw Zhang Wenlei, Shi Tianfang and others.

Around the square, there are many masters, and there is even no shortage of peach children, Zhao Jingun, the top three super masters on the list of heroes, a real gathering of heroes.

However, in the entire square, the most eye-catching thing is not them, but the figure in the direction of the north - the first master of the inner gate, King Shura!

Just due north, several tall inner disciples floated a white jade throne weighing thousands of catties, and above the throne, the King of Shura sat in the middle, with a pair of blood-colored eyes overlooking everyone, like the king of hell looking down on all beings.

And behind the Shura King, the blood is pervasive, and there are thousands of Shura disciples, all of whom are violent in internal force, and they are obviously extremely difficult to provoke.

Even the forces adjacent to the disciples of the Shura Sect automatically stayed away, and they were specially separated from them by a distance of several zhang, so as not to anger them and bring disaster to them.

"What a battle!"

A group of outer disciples secretly smacked their tongues.

A small inner gate election attracted the top forces of the inner gate, such as the Shura Gate, the Peach Blossom Palace, and the Meteorite Pavilion, and even the Shura King, the Peach Blossom Palace Lord and others to come to the scene in person, this kind of thing has never happened before.

It can be said that at this moment, the eyes of everyone in the inner gate are focused on this square.

It even alarmed several inner gate elders who appeared above the square and stood by in case of accidents.

It's a real crowd of people.

However, soon, everyone noticed that something was wrong, and just around the square, they found that almost all the inner disciples' eyes were focused on Fang Xuanzong's body, whispering.

"Is this the Fang Xuanzong who entered the dead room and survived? It looks very ordinary, not the legendary three-headed and six-armed. ”

"Ordinary? Hmph, does he really want to be so ordinary, will he attract King Shura, the Peach Blossom Palace Lord and other bigwigs to win over him in person just a day or two after entering the outer gate? Has this never happened before, or do you think they've all looked away? ”

"Looking at the aura on his body, it is obvious that he has reached the level of the middle level of the fairy spirit realm, and being able to reach this level in the outer gate is indeed a bit of ability, which can be regarded as a genius."

"What about genius? Is there still a genius in this fairy world? Now this kid has offended King Shura, he is destined not to enter the inner door, and even his life may not be guaranteed, I came here to see how this kid died - watching the genius die is the most interesting thing. ”

……

Around the square, many inner disciples were discussing, looking at Fang Xuanzong one by one, their eyes full of banter.

Even, Fang Xuanzong also received a lot of transmissions from the Shura Sect and other forces, and released all kinds of cruel threats.

For these, Fang Xuanzong chose to ignore them all.

With his current state and mental nature, this level of verbal attack could not cause the slightest disturbance to him.

"Brother Fang, it seems that the Shura King is determined not to let you enter the inner gate."

On the side, Luo Jingtian said in a deep voice.

Fang Xuanzong didn't speak, just looked at the figure sitting on the white jade throne with a pair of eyes in the direction of due north, and his expression was much colder.

The election of the inner gate is a big deal for the outer disciples, but for the inner gate, it is insignificant, and no one will pay attention to it at all...... Even if he is not the king of Shura, he is absolutely inseparable from him.

On the other side, King Shura also noticed Fang Xuanzong.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intersecting, and there was a faint burst of fire in the void.

Speaking from the heart, Fang Xuanzong and the Shura King did not have too deep grievances, at most, they just refused the invitation in public, which broke the face of the Shura King.

Therefore, Fang Xuanzong has always been reluctant to take the initiative to provoke King Shura.

But now, King Shura has made such a big battle, and it is clear that he wants to prevent himself from entering the inner gate, which directly violates his own interests, and the contradictions and conflicts between the two sides have become difficult to resolve.

"King Shura, what the hell do you want to do?"

Fang Xuanzong said.

King Shura has superb skills, and he also founded the Shura Gate, he is the real number one master of the inner gate, such a character can never be an impulsive and foolish person, Fang Xuanzong will never believe that he is just to prevent himself from entering the inner gate, and make such a big battle, it is inevitably too much to waste, "bluff".

Moreover, from King Shura's eyes, Fang Xuanzong also faintly felt a trace of deep hatred and jealousy towards himself, which was extremely abnormal.

"Hehe, you'll find out soon."

King Shura sneered, and then, he turned his head to look at Elder Bai who was in charge of the assessment:

"Elder Bai, what are you waiting for, everyone has already arrived, let's start the assessment!"

"The third level of assessment starts now."

Elder Bai frowned, but he didn't bother too much with King Shura, and announced the start of the assessment.

Everything is on track.

The first to enter the arena was Yan Ling, and his opponent was an inner disciple of the half-step Immortal Spirit Realm.

The half-step Immortal Spirit Realm is already a top master in the outer gate, but in the inner gate, it is the existence of the bottom, and it is precisely because of this that he will be arranged to assess the outer disciples.

"Senior brother, please advise."

Yan Ling bowed seriously.

But on the other side, the inner disciple had a cold gaze, and he didn't say hello at all, taking advantage of this opportunity, his whole body burst out, and he blasted over with a punch with all his strength.

- In this battle, the inner disciple only has five chances to make a move, and if he loses, he will be expelled from the inner door, and it is impossible for his subordinates to show mercy.

Yan Ling was also shocked, but he still reacted quickly, and instantly unleashed his crown fragment, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

Hum, a faint light rose from the top of Yan Ling's head, and with a force of rules, Yan Ling's slender body quickly expanded, turning into a giantess more than two meters tall, and her strength directly skyrocketed.

"Haha, it's really laughing to death, a little girl is actually crowned with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, it's really embarrassing!"

"The girl who looks soft and weak, I didn't expect it to be a big boss, hahaha!"

……

Seeing this scene, many inner disciples burst out laughing, their eyes full of sarcasm and contempt.

Yan Ling's face suddenly turned a lot redder, but he quickly adjusted his mood and punched out.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, the air exploded, and the giantess incarnated by Yan Ling suddenly screamed, spitting blood, like a kite with a broken string, and was directly blasted out of the square and smashed heavily on the ground.

With just one move, the spirit of words was defeated.

"How so?"

Yan Ling fell to the ground, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

In this battle, she had already used the power of the Radial Crown Fragment and used all her strength, but in the face of the inner disciple whose realm was similar to her, she was defeated in one move, and she had no power to resist.

For this election, she worked hard for so long, almost gave her life, and finally broke through to the third hurdle, but with such a result, the discomfort in her heart is obvious.

"Ugh."

Fang Xuanzong also secretly regretted it.

He watched coldly, and naturally saw the gap between the two sides at a glance, although the two were in a similar realm, the fighting consciousness and foundation of that inner disciple were obviously stronger than Yan Ling, and more importantly, the gap between the two sides in terms of the use of power was huge.

——The same strength of 1,000 catties, some people can exert the strength of 1,000 catties, but some people can't even play half of it, this is the gap in the way of use.

This is also the main reason for the defeat of Yan Ling just now.

Next, several outer disciples came on the field one after another, fighting and assessing each other with the inner disciples, but, without exception, all the outer disciples were defeated.

Even the best one only survived the third move, and was directly blown out of the square and defeated.

"Heh, the strength of this year's outer disciples is really inferior, so many people played, even the weakest disciples of our inner sect can't beat them, it's really embarrassing."

All around, there were already many inner disciples who began to mock mercilessly, and the other outer disciples who had not yet come to the stage were ashamed and angry, and their hearts fluctuated one by one.