In a very secret cave in the Heavenly Sword Gate Mountain Range, there were countless teenagers and several Heavenly Sword Gate people, and on the wall in front of these people, the strokes were like swords, revealing their edges.

This is the inscription of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and those strokes represent the martial arts and sword skills of one move.

At this time, Huang Guican opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, what you are seeing now is a cave in the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range of my Heavenly Sword Gate. You can also see those strokes on the wall, to tell you the truth, these strokes are engraved by some Heavenly Sword Sect Sword Monarch masters with some martial arts and sword skills with soul power.

Every year, the enrollment must be ranked in the top 10, and your class is no exception. Once you can rank in the top 10, you will get a wealth of sect points. As for the role of points, I don't think it needs to be said, as long as your points are enough, even if you let some elders or even sect masters teach you, it is not impossible!"

"Shhh

Everyone present gasped, they didn't expect that these inconspicuous strokes turned out to be martial arts and sword skills, and they had to win the top ten existences, so as to gain a lot of points.

It's not just a matter of points, it's a contest between nobles and commoners.

Some commoners looked at the wall, their eyes flashed with determination, usually they are oppressed by the nobles, and now they can finally have a competition with the nobles, let those nobles know that we civilians are not badly talented, even better than you, we are just inferior to not having a good father and background.

Looking at the tenacity and perseverance that appeared in the eyes of these teenagers, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Huang Guican's eyes. If a sect wants to be strong, it must not only rely on high-end combat power, but also look at the strength of the middle level.

Anyone who can go long in the course of cultivation must not only have talent, but also have a firm heart and unyielding will.

smiled and said, "You are not mistaken, the enrollment ranking of the Heavenly Sword Sect is divided into three levels. And this level in front of you is a test of your talent. His eyes swept over the person behind him, who nodded, and took out a long incense stick, which could burn for about three hours. Then he said: "After the cigarette burns out, the first level of assessment is over, which means that you must comprehend a martial art or sword skill within three hours. ”

As soon as he moved his footsteps, he walked to the side, as if he remembered something, paused, turned his head and blinked, and added: "I forgot to tell you that you can also get points for the top three in a single level!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they all looked for a stroke they liked, sat down cross-legged, and most of them sat outside, because the further inside, the more strokes there were, and obviously, the higher the difficulty!

"Du Pengfei, which way are you going to comprehend!" Jian Ao didn't move for the first time, but asked Du Pengfei. He gives himself the feeling that he will not be inferior to himself in terms of strength or background.

"Most of the martial arts and sword skills here are of little use to me, so I'm going to observe that one. Du Pengfei pointed to a place in the depths and said.

"Hundreds of paintings, good boy!" Jian Ao looked over, stunned for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder, showed a look of encouragement, and said heavily: "I have confidence in you!"

With hundreds of strokes, there are definitely top three existences in this cave. Looking at the others, most of the walls in front of me are a few paintings, and the most is a dozen paintings, which can be seen. How big Du Pengfei's heart is, but think about it, as ordinary people say: how big the heart is, how wide the land is. Obviously, Du Pengfei definitely doesn't want to spend his life ordinary.

"What about you!" answering Jian Ao's question, Du Pengfei also asked rhetorically.

It is the same as the feeling of Jian Ao, and it is deeper, Jian Ao is a mysterious existence in his eyes.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a move, it will be shocking. When he fled from the family, he did a survey on the younger generation of the Yunfeng Kingdom, this Jian Ao used to have a waste title, but who knows, in the Lingfeng Valley, he single-handedly destroyed the young masters of the three major families, and broke into the Lan family alone, disrupted the wedding of the second son of the Lan family, and killed him, and finally his father took action and destroyed the head of the family.

This seems to be reckless, every step of the way is risky, but when you think about it, it seems that it has been carefully planned, not only is there no danger, but it also makes the Delan family lose face.

How could such a person be a waste! In Du Pengfei's heart, Jian Ao is an existence that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

"Just like you! I won't do any of this!" Jian Ao shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

If other people hear this, they will definitely vomit blood and scold the sword arrogant: You are the third young sword family, and there are countless martial arts sword masters. It's like holding gold in your hand, so you naturally can't look down on these copper coins that only have human rank.

"Huh?" Du Pengfei showed a hint of a smile, "You have to know that the further you go inside, the more difficult it is to comprehend, and you may reach the Xuan Rank! Within three hours, comprehending the Xuan Rank is a great challenge! You have to think clearly!" After speaking, he winked at Jian Ao.

Looking at Du Pengfei's eyes, Jian Ao was shocked, he was so good! Heavy taste, even if he had played with countless women in his previous life, he had never tried that!

"Why don't we make a bet!" Jian Ao was not afraid at all and greeted him. "If I realized it before you, tell me where you came from!"

"Where do I come from!" Du Pengfei's face was strange, "Why!"

"I don't like to be around someone I don't know at all!" A very plain sentence fell on Du Pengfei's ears, but it shocked the latter's body.

What a proud boy! What a confident boy!

What does this mean? Is he so sure that he will take him as the leader and follow him? How is it possible, I am the young master of the Du family, and the strength of the Du family is only stronger than that of the sword family, how can I follow him. He must be fantasizing! It must be.

Although he was sure that this would not be the case in his heart, he couldn't help but ask: "You are so sure, I will follow you." ”

"Yes. Jian Ao only said a word, and stepped forward.

Du Pengfei shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he was scolding in his heart: "This is simply a madman." How could I possibly bet with him! Fuck you and follow you. I'm on the day!"

On the other side, those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect sat together, looking at those new students, and smiled.

One of them said disdainfully: "The freshman class is lower than the first, this year's cultivation is the highest one, there is only the fifth rank of the sword master, think of our class, Senior Brother Gu has reached the eighth stage of the sword master, a dazzling existence, even now!" Speaking of Senior Brother Gu, a trace of respect and awe flashed in their eyes.

Now that he is a top ten master in the entire inner gate, I am afraid that he can already impact the core disciples.

"Hmph! Although Senior Brother Gu is powerful, can he compare to Senior Brother Xu?" After the first person finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out and retorted.

Watching the two bickering, the others showed a look of schadenfreude, as if they were happy to see this.

"Why does Senior Brother Xu think that my Senior Brother Gu is not as good as Senior Brother Xu, I remember that in the ranking of inner disciples, Senior Brother Gu defeated Senior Brother Xu!"

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, don't bring the affairs of your inner party here. This is a lower-level Mingwu Wall, a sect holy land, you are not allowed to quarrel and make noise!" Seeing that the person who was called "Senior Brother Xu" stood up, the murderous aura in his eyes floated, Huang Guican couldn't help but have a headache, and couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade him. He didn't want to see the two major parties in the sect fighting in this small holy place.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The Heavenly Sword Gate looks extremely powerful, but it is actually a shrunken river. Among them, there are many parties competing for sectarian resources. The two of them belong to two parties, and these two parties have been in conflict since they entered the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Not only did the two of them belong to a party, but all the inner disciples present here had their own parties.

"Hey, you see, there are actually two people who don't look for those human-level martial arts and sword skills, but go to the depths and comprehend the Xuan Rank!" Huang Guican's eyes lit up and he said loudly.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two inner disciples snorted coldly, obviously they also knew what kind of place this was.

"Senior Brother Xu, this time for Elder Huang's sake, I don't care about you, if there is a next time, my Gulong Party will definitely visit your party. The first man spoke again.

"I, Haixu Party, am I afraid that you will not succeed. Senior Brother Xu also squinted at each other.

"Ahem. Ladies and gentlemen, do you think the two of them can succeed?" a black line appeared on Huang Guican's forehead.

"How can it be successful!" Senior Brother Xu of the Haixu Party sneered, "Who do they think they are! There were only two or three people in our class that time, and now they are all the top people in the inner door." What qualifications do they have compared to those geniuses. They're just a bunch of clowns!"

The tone of his voice was like a heavenly god looking down on the world, with a face full of disdain.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Xu, you finally spoke once!" the man from the Ancient Dragon Party agreed.

Senior Brother Xu of the Haixu Party: "............"

Huang Guican: "............"

This group of people is really fucking not good to serve. One by one, they are so self-righteous. If it weren't for your identity, Lao Tzu would have slapped you to death a long time ago, where would it be your turn to bark here.

The voices of these inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't want to be controlled at all, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire cave and fell into everyone's ears.

"Du Pengfei, it seems that some dogs are barking there! The noise is so loud that Lao Tzu can't wait to go up, beat them to death, and cook them for you to eat!" Jian Ao's face sank and he said indifferently.

The sound was also uncontrollable, like rolling thunder, and it spread out, shaking everyone's whole body.

Du Pengfei's face is also not good-looking, they are both arrogant people, how can they be willing to admit that they are inferior to each other? Moreover, the man just now said that the two of them are clowns jumping off the beam! How can this breath be swallowed!

"Jian Ao, didn't you just say that you want to make a bet? That's right, let's bet on who can destroy one of the parties first. Losing must be subject to all conditions for winning!" Du Pengfei said coldly.

"Okay!Du Pengfei, you have to be prepared to lose! dear~"