"How dare you look down on me!"

The face of the evil changed drastically, and he raised his hand to hit the other party.

"Stop!"

The Purple Evil King, who was sitting in the pavilion, suddenly spoke: "Ask the evil to retreat!"

The handsome face of the evil man trembled slightly, and he snorted coldly and turned to leave, and the Qianji beside him always looked indifferent, and also left with him.

Ling Chen didn't bother to look at him, and the two of them turned around and walked in the other direction.

So when everyone was almost there, the four elders of Chixiao Pavilion stood up, and the magic tricks changed continuously, and a beam of light was lit in four directions, only to see that on the square in the middle, hundreds of crystal light balls were conjured.

All that appeared above the ball of light was a scene, like a valley with dense trees and weeds, and at this time the valley was full of young warriors.

The test before the battle of the young king was in this valley, where all the tens of thousands of disciples gathered, and then they would fight each other, and in the end, only forty-eight people were left to participate in the final main competition.

This valley is not a real valley, but an enchantment, in fact, it is just a virtual space, and everyone in it is a virtual state to fight for life and death, although it can exert the strongest strength in it, but if it is killed by the other party, it is not really dead, but it will withdraw from the space and lose the qualification to enter the main competition.

Every crystal ball can be seen in all directions in the valley, and the faces of every disciple can be clearly seen, Xiao Fan and Cheng Haotong also quickly found the figures of Zu Yuanlong and Qi Bingxia and others, they are already scattered everywhere and are not together.

Without receiving any instructions, the moment they entered the virtual space, everyone turned on the battle mode, and all the disciples who met other sects were all fighting together, and everyone knew how cruel the competition was, so they shot mercilessly, and the battle was extremely fierce.

In a short time, most of the huge valley was destroyed, and the speed of the eliminated people increased rapidly, which can be seen how fierce it was, in the palace on Ling Xiao Peak, everyone silently watched the disciples of their own sect through the crystal ball, and the elders of these sects couldn't help but be nervous for the disciples in their own sects.

But the reality is very cruel, in front of the disciples of the Eight Great Sects, the disciples of the other Sects are obviously extremely weak, and most of the disciples eliminated are rarely from the Eight Great Sects.

After half a day, the disciples of each sect were almost eliminated, and there were nearly two thousand martial artists, but eighty percent of them were disciples of the eight major sects, so the real collision had just begun, and the rest were top genius disciples.

Zu Yuanlong is the strongest contestant of the Holy Sword Sect in addition to Xiao Fan and Cheng Haotong, and his strength is naturally outstanding among these people, I saw the giant sword in his hand dancing wildly, using the hegemony sword power and the heavy sword style of perfection to the extreme, no one is the enemy of his three moves, everyone saw that he was too powerful, and more than 20 martial artists from the peak realm surrounded him, trying to drive him out of the virtual space.

But Zu Yuanlong's sword was too violent, no one dared to clash with him head-on, he rushed left and right in the crowd, without any defeat, and killed the three people closest to him.

Everyone was even more panicked, originally they were drawn together by various factions, and they didn't get along very well, so they couldn't exert their combat power to the extreme, so they could only trap Zu Yuanlong at the same time.

At this moment, a Miaoman's figure fell from the sky, conjuring up hundreds of identical figures, it was Qi Bingxia, she reached the ultimate in the illusion sword-style consummation realm with one sword, and hundreds of figures stabbed at everyone at the same time.

Everyone was even more at a loss, the formation besieging Zu Yuanlong was immediately scattered, and most of them dodged Qi Bingxia's sword moves, at this time, Zu Yuanlong suddenly came out of the formation, condensed a hundred-meter sword momentum, and slashed down five or six people under the sword, and Qi Bingxia's phantom sword also stabbed five or six people to death.

How dare the remaining dozen or so people dare to fight again, they turned their heads and ran, reaching the extreme speed and soon disappeared.

Zu Yuanlong and Qi Bingxia smiled at each other, and continued to look for their prey, it was a sure thing to advance to the main competition with the strength of the two of them, and now what they had to do was to kill more people and end the assessment as soon as possible.

In addition to these two people, Gongsun Zi, Qi Yidan and others also showed strong combat power, and compared with the disciples of the other seven sects, their strength also seemed to be at ease, and the hope of promotion was also very great.

As for Bai Bai He and Xu Ming, although they are slightly weaker than the first four, the two of them always stay together, the two have followed Yu Haochang to practice since childhood, and they are rarely separated, and they have formed a rare tacit understanding with each other, and they have formed a very powerful sword formation invisibly.

There are more and more disciples eliminated, and the last few hundred people are the elite of the elite disciples, and now the speed of elimination will also be reduced, and it will take a long time for a big battle before any disciples will be eliminated.

In the valley, suddenly a huge bright lotus flower suddenly bloomed, illuminating most of the valley transparently, only to see a wonderful body swinging a sword in the light, and there were hundreds of figures disappearing into the virtual space at the same time.

"How... How could it be? Could it be that I'm dazzled?"

"That's... Which sect is that? How can you be so perverted?"

"So strong must be a disciple of the Eight Great Sects, how can such a strong person not be among the recommended disciples?"

......

Above Ling Xiao Peak, all the people were dumbfounded, killing hundreds of Gathering Top Realm martial artists of the same level in one move, what a terrifying strength to be able to do, even if it was a powerful martial artist in the late stage of the Gathering Top Realm, it was difficult to do.

"It's her!"

Xiao Fan's face changed drastically, he was shocked like never before, and he got up suddenly, although he couldn't see the face in the bright lotus flower clearly, but the owner of that figure was too familiar, and it had already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Do you know her?"

Yuchen beside him caught a glimpse of Xiao Fan being so excited, and asked curiously.

Xiao Fan came to his senses, glanced at the rain and dust around him, and complicated feelings arose, and nodded silently without speaking.

A woman's intuition is very sensitive, although Xiao Fan didn't tell himself who it was, but judging from Xiao Fan's reaction, the figure in the lotus must have an extraordinary relationship with him, and there was also a trace of anxiety in his heart.

Most of the people in the virtual space were reduced in an instant, and all the people were in danger, for fear of encountering that killing god, otherwise even if they had the strength to advance to the forty-eight places, they would be killed by the other party in seconds.

Even Zu Yuanlong and Qi Bingxia were a little frightened, and they were also afraid of meeting each other, because the two knew that even if they worked together, they would not be able to compete with each other.

The bright lotus light disappeared, and that figure gradually appeared in the sight of everyone in Ling Xiaofeng, it was actually a tall woman dressed in dark green, she held a long sword like black jade in her hand, her skin was as white and shiny as mutton fat jade, and her head was like a waterfall-like green silk hanging down on Ying Ying's waist, the only regret was that her face was wearing a jade-colored mask like a rakshasa on her face.

The moment this woman walked out, even Emperor Ling Tian, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, couldn't help but open his eyes and asked lightly, "Dao Jun, is this your disciple of Demon Monarch Mountain?"

The Mad Demon Sword Monarch's eyebrows were full of arrogance, and he slowly spoke: "That's right!"

"Why isn't such a strong disciple among your recommendations?"

The Celestial Apte King asked with some curiosity.

The Mad Demon Sword Monarch snorted coldly and said, "She doesn't deserve it!"

How crazy are these three words? Such a strong disciple, even compared to the sixteen recommended disciples, is not far behind, and the tone of the Crazy Sword Demon Lord does not seem to put her in his eyes at all, such a crazy momentum, there are only nine heavens and ten earths, only my only Mad Demon Sword Monarch can do it.

The Celestial Ape King also snorted coldly and did not speak.

In fact, is the woman wearing the jade rakshasa mask really not eligible to enter the recommended quota?

One of the two people recommended by Demon Monarch Mountain is Mo Yi, and the other is Lin Leng, a disciple of the Ruthless Sword King.

Mo Wei is known as a peerless genius who is rare to see in the Demon Monarch Mountain for thousands of years, and among the younger generations of the True Martial Continent, only Ling Chen can match him, and he must enter the recommended quota.

As for Lin Leng, he is also an extremely powerful existence, he is called a ruthless swordsman in the martial arts of the True Martial Continent, and very few martial artists in the Gathering Peak Realm can defeat his seven swords, but the woman in the jade mask is not far behind him, if it is said that which of the two enters the recommended quota, the other person is not convinced, but Lin Leng's master is the Great Elder of the Demon Monarch Mountain, second only to the Mad Demon Sword Monarch, and the background is much higher than the other party, so it is the recommended quota that Lin Leng enters, not her.

I had never heard of such a top female disciple among the young generation of Demon Monarch Mountain before, and it could be seen that the Demon Monarch Mountain was also quite hidden, and it seemed that this time the battle of the young king was extremely ambitious.

The assessment was over quickly, and in the end, there were only forty-eight places left, and they walked out of the virtual space and directly entered the open-air square of Ling Xiao Peak.

The Holy Sword Sect only has six places left, including Zu Yuanlong, Qi Bingxia, Gongsun Zi, Qi Yidan, Xu Ming and Bai Baihe, and the other seven major sects are only five or six disciples left, and in the end, there are only five survivors of the disciples of the other sects, which shows how powerful the foundation of the eight major sects is on the Zhenwu Continent, even if all the sects are combined, the foundation cannot compete with one of the eight major sects.

All the disciples could find a small pavilion to sit down and rest, everyone scattered with each other, even the six people of Zu Yuanlong walked to the pavilion next to Xiao Fan and the others and sat down, at this time, only the woman with the jade mask was left in the square, which seemed extremely empty.

The woman raised her head slightly, but looked towards Xiao Fan's location.

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