When everyone heard that there was an instruction in the Cangkong Sword Sect, they all immediately fell silent and listened to the instructions of the disciples of the Cangkong Sword Sect.

"You should have known before, if you want to enter my Sky Sword Sect, you have to pass the assessment, so I'll talk about the content of the assessment. The voice of the disciple of the Sky Sword Sect echoed in the mountains.

Hearing this, the surroundings immediately fell silent, and Ye Xiang also helped Wang Zeyu up and listened honestly on the side.

"You should all understand that in our Cangkong Sword Sect, it is mainly divided into two factions, one is the Martial Soul Palace, which cultivates the Martial Soul Bead, and then practices martial arts, and the weapon is only used as an auxiliary, while the other faction is the Instrument Soul Palace, which is cultivated, is the Instrument Soul Bead, every Instrument Soul Master, in the early stage of cultivation, will choose a blade that suits him, and then, fused with the blade, the achievement of the Instrument Soul Bead, and the blade they fused will become their powerful attack method, and this faction is the Sword Sect, so the fused blades are all swords, so our assessment is to choose your target, from here, to the Martial Soul Hall or the Instrument Soul Palace, the top ten arrivals in each hall are selected, and the rest are naturally eliminated, is the big family clear?"

"Hear me clearly. As the voice of the disciple of the Sky Sword Sect fell, immediately after, the sound of everyone exploding was heard.

"Okay, let's prepare, and in half an hour, the assessment will begin. The disciple finished and left.

After the disciple left, the pot exploded in front of the mountain gate, and everyone talked about it, which was nothing more than the question of which hall to choose, and the content of the assessment.

"I heard that the Inner Weapon Soul Hall of the Cangkong Sword Sect is very powerful, and at the beginning of cultivation, you can have your own blade, while the Martial Spirit Hall can only compete with bare hands, and the faction has not won for thirty years!"

"What do you think?" Wang Zehui looked at Wang Zeyu and Ye Xiang and asked slowly.

They are also disciples of the family, and they have also understood before, at that time, their thoughts were to choose the Soul Palace.

Because, according to the news, the Soul Hall is much more powerful than the Martial Spirit Palace.

But now, their thinking has changed.

Because of Xie Yuzong!

Xie Yuzong is a person from the Soul Palace, so other people may not care, but they can't.

At this moment, next to him, there was another discussion: "Yes, I heard that Xie Yuzong, because of his outstanding talent, was accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the Soul Palace, and his future is limitless, and he will definitely be the pillar of the Sky Sword Sect in the future!"

Suddenly, the expressions of the three of them were stunned!

Xie Yuzong is also in the Instrument Soul Palace, which makes the three of them have no way to choose the Instrument Soul Palace!

Since Xie Yuzong is in the Soul Palace, then they will go to the Martial Soul Palace!

The three of them glanced at each other, and from each other's eyes, they could see each other's thoughts.

None of them spoke, just waited for the assessment to begin.

"Xiao Xiangzi, you haven't cultivated, when the time comes, we will take you with us!" Wang Zehui patted Ye Xiang's shoulder.

"No," Ye Xiang shook his head slowly.

"Ze Hui, Brother Ze Yu, you go first, although I am not as good as you, but, I have been collecting medicine in the mountains since I was a child, and the speed will not fall behind you!"

Wang Zeyu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Zehui.

"Okay, then we are in the Martial Spirit Palace!" Wang Zehui and Wang Zeyu put their hands on Ye Xiang's shoulder.

"Choose the Martial Spirit Palace, you have no future in the future, wait to be suppressed by us. After listening to the thoughts of the three people, immediately, everyone cast a lot of eyes and contempt.

Half an hour passed quickly, and in the air in front of the mountain gate, clouds and mist shrouded.

Above the clouds, there were several faint figures.

"After entering the mountain gate, the center is the main hall of my Cangkong Sword Sect, the road on the left is to the Wuhun Palace, and the road on the right is to the Soul Palace, okay, now, the assessment begins!

Since this was a competition in terms of speed, as the assessment began, those cultivators, in an instant, turned into countless rays of brilliance and headed towards the mountain gate!

What they want to fight for is the top ten!

In an instant, only Ye Xiang was left in the same place!

Ye Xiang didn't react, and he was still a little dazed, but when he saw that everyone was gone, he hurriedly walked towards the mountain gate.

Above the blue sky, white clouds were swirling, and several old men with white beards and hair couldn't help but shake their heads in unison when they saw this scene: "The people who came here are all young talents from major families, how can there be ordinary people?"

Ye Xiang didn't know that at this moment, he had already become a celebrity in the eyes of the head of the Sky Sword Sect and many elders, and he still used his fastest strength to rush forward.

It's a race of speed, but, on the other hand, it's also a race of strength.

Speed is one thing, but at this moment, no one will consider speed unilaterally here, and while advancing, there are already countless people who are moving towards their companions!

As long as they are injured or withdraw from the assessment, then they can be selected as a matter of course.

There are some unsuspecting people who are injured and left behind in an instant!

Suddenly, the judgment is made!

Ye Xiang ran forward from behind, although he did not cultivate, but he had been collecting medicine in the mountains all year round, and although his physique and the speed of travel between the mountain roads were not as good as those of cultivators, he was much better than ordinary people.

When he ran to the mountain gate, Ye Xiang roughly estimated that about one-third of the people had withdrawn from this assessment because of injuries.

The mountain gate is a very tall, with a jade archway, on the archway, with cinnabar written two big characters, the sky!

Entering the mountain gate, sure enough, according to what the disciple said, there are three paths, the one in the center is the Sky Sword Sect, and the road on the left is naturally the road leading to the Martial Soul Palace, and the right one is naturally the road leading to the Soul Palace.

Ye Xiang didn't hesitate, and went straight to the left road!

"I didn't expect to successfully enter the Sky Sword Sect like this!" Wang Zeyu's excitement was overflowing.

Wang Zehui looked at the road with a solemn face.

In addition to the two of them, there were already seven people standing beside them, and with them, there were nine people in total.

There is one last spot.

And Ye Xiang has not yet arrived.

"I shouldn't have listened to him, I knew that I would have brought him with me, although we were slower, but we should have arrived now, so there was no need to be so scared. Wang Zeyu said with annoyance.

"I believe in him. Wang Zehui said slowly, his face full of perseverance.

The face of the disciple of the Wuhun Hall next to him is very ugly, this year is the worst, in previous years, there were twelve or three people who chose the Wuhun Palace, could it be that this year, even the basic quota of ten people could not be made up?

In their hearts, no matter what, just one comes, ten people.

In this way, the face of the Wuhun Hall has passed.

In the eyes of everyone's infinite longing, a somewhat thin figure came running from afar.

"It's finally here. At that moment, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Zehui and Wang Zeyu, almost at that moment, shouted in unison: "Ye Xiang, come on!"

Seeing the people running, everyone's expressions immediately became exciting.

Why did this person come running, isn't he a cultivator?

When Ye Xiang was panting heavily, ran to the disciples of the Martial Spirit Palace, and solemnly wrote his name on the register, at that moment, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Success! Success!" The remaining nine people couldn't help but be happy for Ye Xiang, they all threw Ye Xiang in the air, and then catch, throw, catch, throw, catch.

"I didn't expect him to be so successful. A white-haired old man said very comfortably, with a smile on his face.

This old man is none other than Wu Liwei, the hall master of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Hehe, if an ordinary person enters the Martial Spirit Palace, I'm afraid that the total score of your hall will be pulled down a lot. Another old man said slowly with disdain.

This old man is none other than Ling Hu Xinghuai, the hall master of the Instrument Soul Palace.

"This is my business, don't worry about it!" Wu Liwei's face immediately became gloomy, and the excitement just now had disappeared.

"Don't argue, let's go see the new disciple, this is our hope!" Zou Ziyao, the head of the Martial Spirit Palace, finished speaking, and then turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Hmph!" the two hall masters glanced at each other, snorted coldly, and disappeared

Wang Tianzong, the great elder of the Wang family, was reading a book in the house, when a flying sword suddenly flew in front of Wang Tianzong and turned into a letter.

Wang Tianzhong was stunned for a moment, and after opening the letter and reading it, the whole person trembled.

"Come on, Ze Hui, Ze Yu and Ye Xiang, all of them were selected into the Cangkong Sword Sect, tell the mansion to have a feast for three days, by the way, invite Uncle Ye too!"