Five days have passed in a flash.

Mo Yun had been living in the inn and had also heard the Fang family's reaction. He didn't expect that the Fang family would dare to make such a fuss and wantonly conquer several other weak families when the people of the Sword Xuan Sect were about to arrive. Kongming City, for a while, the wind was loud. In just five days, at least a few hundred people died, and the streets smelled of blood

Today is the big day for the Sword Xuanzong to accept disciples. The Fang family acted a lot more restrained, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. On the top of the Kongming City Square, there is a five-zhang high platform, where the disciples of the disciples are recruited. The high platform is about 40 zhang wide, and is piled up by hard bluestone, faintly, there is a smell of blood.

This high platform is used as a ring on weekdays, and I don't know how many people have lost their lives on the high platform, and their souls have returned to Huangquan. This bloody qi did not dissipate for a long time, but gradually condensed, turning into a sky-high evil qi, affecting the surrounding hundreds of meters. In this range, the average person can hardly hold on. Only by becoming a sword cultivator, improving the essence and blood of the whole body, and churning in the blood, can you not be afraid of evil qi.

To the north of the high school, there is another stone platform. There are many stone seats on it, all of them are about half a zhang wide, sparsely lala, and there are only forty-nine seats. This is a VIP seat, and without identity and strength, you are not qualified to sit on it. In the Sword Luo Continent, the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong. You have the strength, and no matter where you are, you will be rewarded.

Just like Mo Yun, who had just shown his strength comparable to that of a high-level swordsman, and his qualifications were amazing, a family immediately threw out an olive branch and wanted to recruit his disciples.

At this time, there was no one on the stone seat. Master, there is always the right to be late!

Under the stage, there was a sea of people, boiling and noisy, and there were waves of sound.

Mo Yun hid in the middle of the crowd, staring at the blood-mottled platform. He closed his eyes, and images appeared in front of him. There are swordsmen fighting each other, there are also swordsmen fighting, and there are even swordsmen who fall into the ring.

In one of the pictures, it was a master at the level of the Sword King, the fight was as fast as lightning, and his mind couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, only to see a hazy afterimage flying on the high platform, with dozens of zhang of sword qi crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and gusts of wind and thunder surging. Above the sky, black clouds emerged, the wind flew, and the two figures stopped, like the breath of a high mountain and a mountain, which made people dare not resist.

Such a master, in Kongming City, there are almost none!

He longed for it in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, everything dissipated. His eyes were clear, and he didn't pay attention to the noise around him, standing quietly, like an ancient pine.

Time passed slowly, and when everyone was waiting impatiently, someone finally climbed onto the stone platform seat and sat down on the edge.

The crowd below was in an uproar and shocked.

Mo Yun's gaze swept over, and he smiled coldly in his heart. Someday, so will I. This day is not too far away.

It was a middle-aged man, full of fierce breath and extremely domineering. This is a swordsman, with a long breath and a terrifying atmosphere. When he sat down cross-legged, his breath changed again, and it was like a mountain peak, heavy and oppressive.

With the first person on the stage, several more people took the stage one after another, all of whom coincidentally chose the edge stone seat, and did not dare to sit upright in the middle seat.

Those positions are reserved for those who really have status. People such as the city lord of Kongming, the head of the Fang family, and others were smiling at this time, inviting someone from Jian Xuanzong to come to the stage.

Sword Xuanzong, no one dares to be disrespectful, even if it is a sword master, he doesn't dare.

Raising his head slightly, he saw that the first person was dressed in a white robe, moving without wind, and every time he took a step, he crossed a distance of a few zhang and slowly climbed to the high platform. Only the city lord of Kongming, with the sharp aura rising under his feet, can follow closely and not lose half a point.

His eyes shone slightly, and he was shocked. This is a master of the Sword King, which is almost invisible on weekdays. Even if the breath is restrained, like an ordinary person, it is dangerous and does not dare to make mistakes.

The continuous appearance of masters also set off a wave of enthusiasm in the audience. This is the worship of the strong, but also the awe!

Such a master, even if it is the Sword Xuanzong, there will not be many.

Situ Tengpan, the lord of Kongming City, sat in the second position, his breath was restrained, and his edge was hidden. He smiled lightly and said to the person from the Sword Xuanzong above: "Dao Sword Peak Master, let's start!"

Dao Sword Peak Lord Qiao Zhen also had a smile on his face, and he glanced down. His eyes turned, and no one dared to look at him. Their eyes were burning and they pushed forward frantically, wanting to catch a glimpse of the strong.

He stood still, his eyes were like electricity, looking at the stone seat, straight to Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen felt a sense in his heart, and when he swept over Mo Yun, he was slightly stunned. He nodded with satisfaction and replied, "Brother Situ, this time, there are a lot of qualified people, very good!"

"That is, the sect has not been here for many years, and it is natural that there are some people with amazing talents. Presumably, this time the sect will accept disciples, and its strength will jump a lot. ”

"Haha, my Sword Xuanzong has indeed not been out for many years, this time I went out of the mountain gate, and I received five hundred disciples, all of whom are tenth-generation disciples, and the sect is prosperous!" Qiao Zhen smiled and said to Situ Teng beside him, "There is a city lord of Lao!"

Situ Teng hurriedly shook his head and said, "If there are people with good qualifications, they can go straight to the door, which will also be of great benefit to my Kongming City." Peak Master, let's start the selection!"

"Hmm!" Qiao Zhen bowed his head and said to the disciples standing on the side, "Yu'er, you go with Li Ming of Heavenly Sword Peak, test your qualifications first, and then talk about other things!"

Qiao Yu received the order, and with another young man in a blue robe, he flew up to the five-zhang ring and stood in the center. Qiao Yu looked around, glanced at Li Ming, and then slowly spoke: "Today, Jian Xuan accepts apprentices and tests his qualifications." Anyone under the age of 18 can take the stage. ”

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience. His breath was released, forming a faint oppression. casually two of them, they are swordsmen cultivating. The heritage of the Sword Xuanzong is really profound.

Mo Yun thought secretly. The Sword Xuanzong has a deep heritage, establishing the sect on the spiritual vein, and the cultivation speed has increased exponentially. The accumulation of my true power is slower than that of other sword cultivators, so it is better to join the Sword Xuan Sect, and take advantage of its general momentum, my cultivation will definitely be a thousand miles a day, and I will be brave and diligent.

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately couldn't bear it, and tapped his feet on the side of the high platform, and flew onto the stage, a young man who was a sword apprentice.

Li Ming took out a strange stone out of nowhere, and there was a flash of light on it, crystal flowing, dazzling. His gaze stopped at the young man, with a faint look of approval, and said loudly: "This is a different stone to test qualifications, just put your hand on it and inject your own strength!"

The young man was not nervous, and stretched out his palm according to his words.

A shining light rises and illuminates the ring. The color of the different stones slowly changed, and the light gradually enlarged and strengthened, and the color climbed upwards. Eventually, stay in the seventh-level position.

Li Ming's eyes lit up, and they looked at the young man a little softer.

"Sevenfold qualifications, pass!"

On the stone platform in the north, Qiao Zhen's face showed joy, and he said with a little joy: "This first person test, the results are unexpected, very good! Brother Situ, it is really good that Kongming City has such qualifications!"

"This young man is a genius in a big family, and it is not surprising that he has such strength. I'm sure there will be even better boys in the future!"

"If that's the case, the Sword Xuanzong can be expected to grow!" Qiao Zhen shook his head and looked at the ring again.

In the following hour, many young people under the age of 18 took the stage one after another. Among them, most of them only have gathered qi to cultivate, and only a few have reached the sword disciple and stepped into the path of sword cultivation.

Mo Yun still didn't move, he lowered his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression on his face.

A beautiful figure appeared, she was dressed in goose yellow clothes, her eyes turned, her figure was extremely graceful, and she stepped into the ring, causing a commotion.

He was slightly stunned and nodded approvingly. I never thought that this Wang Xuan also had such perseverance, and in just a few days, his cultivation had been upgraded to a higher level.

Even Qiao Yu's eyes lit up. He quickly regained his clarity and motioned for Li Ming to start the test.

Wang Xuan turned her beautiful eyes, but she didn't find the figure she expected, so she couldn't help frowning, and then stretched out, and put her slender jade hand on the different stone.

The light of the different stones flashed, climbing step by step, and more and more light lit up, and it was about to reach the top. The power continued to infuse, and the eighth-layer purple light flourished and was successfully released.

Wang Xuan bit her lips tightly and continued to infuse her strength. The ninth band of light flickered slightly, but it didn't light up, and she couldn't help but sigh in disappointment and withdraw her palm.

"Eightfold qualification, pass!"

"This woman is already a third-order swordsman, and her qualifications are excellent!" Qiao Zhen nodded approvingly and said to Situ Teng.

Situ Teng's body did not move, looked at the ring, and replied, "That's Wang Xuan, the big family in the city. Even if it's other families, it's rare to be able to compare with it!"

"Well, it's very good! It's a pity, I don't enter my Dao Sword Peak! But after all, it's a sect of Sword Xuan, and the hope of the sect is on them!" Qiao Zhen's eyes released a gleam, straight away.

"Master Qiao Feng don't be disappointed, this test is less than half of the way, and there are already three children with eightfold qualifications, all of whom are under the door, which is already a great harvest!

Qiao Zhen nodded, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and looked at Situ Teng: "Anyway, Brother Situ's family hasn't come to power yet, you can't disappoint me!"

"We'll know then!" Situ Teng smiled mysteriously and sold out.

"Then I'll wait and see!" Qiao Zhen was not dissatisfied, and replied with a laugh.

Mo Yun looked at the VIP stone platform behind the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Qiao Zhen swept Mo Yun again, and his admiration was undoubtedly revealed, and he said: "This son, standing among everyone, his sharp edge is converged, and his breath is out of place, like standing out from the crowd, it is really extraordinary." I glanced at him, and he was not afraid at all, and it was really interesting! Presumably, such an extraordinary person, his qualifications must be against the sky, like a demon. ”

As a master of the Sword King, Situ Teng also found that the young man in Tsing Yi was different, and he exclaimed: "I don't know which family this son belongs to, he is so outstanding!"

"Okay! Very good! I hope Jian Xuan can tolerate him!" Qiao Zhen's expression was very happy, he stroked his palms and smiled, and when he looked at Mo Yun, his eyes were even brighter, as if he had met a rare divine soldier, his eyes were blazing.

Such a character is like a human king, how dare a sect with insufficient luck accept it easily!

Situ Teng's face was also full of smiles, and he said: "In the future, it must be a figure!"

"Haha! You must take care of the door, otherwise, I'm so sorry for myself!" Qiao Zhen sat cross-legged, and a faint breath was released around his body, which was immediately as heavy as a mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts.

One after another, some people came to power, some failed, and some succeeded. The loser, looking depressed, missed the opportunity. Those who succeed can join Jian Xuan and cultivate diligently. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky.

If I exert all my strength, I will be an innate body, and I will provoke jealousy. At this time, the cultivation has not been completed, and he still has to restrain a few points! Mo Yun's mind turned, and he decided to hide his strength.