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With the sound of noisy gongs and drums, the entire Jiantai City became very lively, because the seven-year Northern Three Sect Disciple Selection Conference had finally kicked off.

In the center of Jiantai City is an extremely spacious square, and the square is already full of people at this time.

I saw that in the center of the square, there is an octagonal high platform, bluestone ridge, carved wall, and several tall colored hangings move with the wind.

With the sound of breaking wind, I saw eight figures falling, and the stone platform instantly erupted with a fierce and strong Gangyuan qi.

Suddenly, the originally noisy and noisy crowd quieted down, and everyone's cheeks showed a hint of heat.

Qin Yang stood in the crowd and looked at it from a distance, most of these eight people he knew, and the hall master of the battle hall was still dressed in purple and had a restrained breath.

There are left Su Beichuan of the Divine Sword Sect, Jingqiu Shitai of Qingyun Nunnery, Hujin Mountain of Yunluomen, Tengyunzi on the ice field, and Ding Xinghua of Shuangxin Valley.

And although the remaining two Qin Yang have never met, they can also guess a few points, one of them is dressed in sackcloth, his hair is white, and there is a faint fairy charm between his eyebrows, but just from the surface, this person is no different from an ordinary old man.

However, Qin Yang faintly felt that this person might be the strongest person in cultivation among the eight people, and even the hall master of the Battle Hall was a little inferior.

And the last person left was a tall and thin old man wearing a blue moon-colored brocade robe, crane hair and a childish face, and his face was dark, and this person's cultivation was not weaker than that of the battle hall master, if his guess was right, this person should be Wang Jianshan of Feiyun City.

Among these eight people, Ding Xinghua's cultivation is the weakest, only in the early stage of Gang Jiang, and even slightly inferior to Zhong Fabai, obviously he has just broken through.

The second is Teng Yunzi, I saw that this person has a hooked nose, a long face and ears, and the two eyes are not very big, and it looks like a gap from a distance.

However, the remaining three of the three northern factions are relatively average in strength, and they are all in the middle of the best, which is similar to the aura of the Snow Demon Patriarch Xuqing, because they should be around the Wupingang generals.

Looking at the black crowd in the square, the eight people all looked calm, and then they each found a seat and sat down.

After the eight judges were seated, a dark and strong figure slowly walked onto the stone platform, which was Hua Haishan, who had presided over the treasure competition conference before.

Hua Haishan hurriedly hugged his fists at the crowd of black pressure, and said with a smile: "Friends, I announce that the seven-year Northern Three Sect Disciple Selection Conference has officially begun. ”

Immediately, there was a thunderous roar from the audience, and the enthusiasm was extremely high, obviously these countless young talents had been waiting for this day for too long.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Northern Three Sects are the great factions that have been inherited for thousands of years in the northern part of my Tianya Country, the masters in the sect are like clouds, and the Gang Technique Secret Classics are even more numerous, but every disciple of the Northern Three Sects can be said to have to go through thousands of selections, and all those left behind in the end are geniuses among geniuses. Hua Haishan's every word was inspiring, which made the audience cheer.

"Okay, without further ado, I guess everyone can't wait to become a member of the Northern Three Sects, but there will always be many hardships and difficulties on the road of genius, and if you want to enter the Northern Three Factions, that is to show your true ability. Hua Haishan's eyes flashed with a hint of indifference, he knew that among the black and oppressive crowd, there were only a few people who could successfully enter the Northern Three Sects in the end.

"Next, I will announce the process of the selection of the disciples of the three northern factions, the selection of the disciples will be divided into three rounds, and I will first tell you about the specific process of the first round. Hua Haishan's expression gradually became serious, and there was a faint sense of majesty in his voice.

"In the first round of disciple selection, Yuntai will be martial!"

For a while, everyone was a little stunned, obviously they didn't know much about this Yuntai Huiwu, and they were puzzled.

Hua Haishan did not immediately explain, but slowly retreated to the side, only to see that the hall master of the Battle Hall suddenly stood up, but a blue jade stone seal appeared in his hand.

The hall master of the battle hall directly punched a burst of qi into the ancient stone seal, and then shouted, only to see that the originally calm ancient stone seal trembled all over in an instant.

Then it flew into the air, and the size of the original palm expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it expanded to nearly a hundred meters in length and width, and the hall master of the battle hall withdrew his qi, and his face turned slightly pale, obviously a lot of consumption.

"This thing is called the Open Heaven Seal, it is a top-level spiritual weapon in this seat, and above this Open Heaven Seal is the so-called cloud platform, as for the martial arts, I don't need to explain it!

All those under the age of thirty who have reached the level of Gang Master cultivation or above can participate in the selection, the time is three days, there are no rules, no matter what method you use, the hundred people who can stay on the Yuntai at this hour after three days are considered to have passed the first round of tests, and the rest are regarded as unqualified, and they can start now. The Battle Hall Lord said a few words coldly and returned to his seat again.

Qin Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is also more regular, this group of judges has been discussing for so long, and they have discussed such a result.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Yang understood the intention, I am afraid that after this first round of screening, nearly ninety percent of these people will not be able to enter the next round.

This Heavenly Seal hangs quietly in the air, at least more than fifty meters above the ground, unless it can fly, otherwise how can it go up?

But if you want to fly in the sky, only a strong person above King Gang can do it, although there are many people here, but no one can reach this point.

Qin Yang couldn't help but yawn, three days was still very early, just enough to observe, the cultivation strength of the rest of the people.

Sure enough, as soon as the words of the Battle Hall Hall Master fell, everyone was still a little incredulous, but it was only a moment before someone reacted and rushed towards the Open Heaven Seal.

But no one can go up, you must know that this fifty-meter height, even if some Dagang masters want to go up, it will take some effort.

Yes!

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and one of the Gang Masters fell in a pool of blood.

Immediately after that, there were several screams, and several corpses were thrown over and fell together, Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, obviously not believing that these people were actually planning to use these corpses to take a ladder up.

In a short period of time, the Gang Master, who had a lower cultivation, had already been killed by more than a dozen people, and a strong smell of blood spread in the air.

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at the eight people on the stone platform, there was no big change in their expressions at all, it seemed that what Ding Xinghua said was true, the selection of disciples of the three northern sects was really life and death, and it was extremely dangerous.

And at this moment, Qin Yang felt a gust of palm wind coming towards the vest behind him, his current apparent cultivation was only in the early stage of Gangshi, and he was obviously regarded as a prey.

"Looking for death, self-inflicted evil, don't live!" Qin Yang didn't look back, he directly threw two fingers behind him, and a powerful and domineering qi sword directly pierced the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the person who came.

I saw that the one who fell to the ground was a second-grade gang master, and this kind of cultivation was no longer the slightest threat to Qin Yang.

In just a moment, nearly a hundred Gang Masters were killed in the early stage, and the human ladder made of the corpse was already dozens of zhang high, and there were still several people fighting each other on it.

Qin Yang couldn't help but gasp, there were so many Gang masters killed and injured in this short period of time, it really has to wait until three days later, I'm afraid I don't know how many more people will die, it seems that it is really a success.

However, until now, Qin Yang had not seen a real master make a move, and the few people who fought on the corpse mountain had only cultivated to about the top of the fifth-grade gang master.

And the masters on the Dragon List of the Battle Hall simply didn't see any of them, but Qin Yang understood that these guys were probably all watching from the sidelines, after all, the more brutal the battle became.

Sure enough, when the mountain of corpses had been stacked for nearly thirty zhang, and only a few steps away from the real cloud platform, a white-clothed figure rushed up extremely quickly.

And the several Wupin Gang Masters who were still fighting on the top of the corpse mountain were directly cut into several pieces by a sword, and the figure directly kicked a corpse into the air, and then jumped forward, stepped on the corpse, and the whole body jumped up.

"Look, isn't that Bai Zifeng, the son of Xiaoxiao, and he went up!" For a while, a surprised voice couldn't help but come from the crowd.