"I see, in three days, there will be some sects here that will still accept disciples, and when the time comes, you can leave the donor to participate. Mu Yu said softly.

"The sect accepts disciples. Li Xiao muttered, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, looking at why there were so many monks on the street, they must have come to join the sect like him.

"If the donor wants to come to our Divine Buddha Temple, you can come, and the monk can introduce ......"

Before Mu You could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiao, he didn't want to be a monk.

After learning some information from Mu You's mouth, Li Xiao understood more in his heart.

There were twelve sects in Huangzhou, and five of them came to the imperial city to accept disciples.

What made him even happier was that two of the sects that came to the Imperial City were second-rate sects.

The stronger the strength of the sect, the better the source of cultivation must be compared to other sects.

Mu You, who said goodbye, said to Duan Da Fat and told him to make some preparations.

Li Xiao closed the doors and windows, closed his eyes and cultivated.

Time flies, and three days pass in a blink of an eye.

In three days, Li Xiao used it to cultivate the skills of the Huang Pin Sword, and the Heavenly Sword Wanying used it more proficiently, but he never managed to break through the four sword qi.

Li Xiao opened his eyes, with a look of anticipation on his face, hoping that he would be able to join the second-rate sect.

called Duan Da Fat and went to the center of the imperial city.

The streets were bustling with activity, all cultivators, and everyone was full of anticipation just like Li Xiao.

Walking into the center of the imperial city, Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, what caught his eyes was a ring of about a few hundred meters, on which sat five gray-haired old men, and each old man's body naturally revealed a very strong sense of oppression.

There were two young disciples next to each old man, and each disciple's expression was full of arrogance, looking at the crowd underground, showing a look of disdain.

"Boss, it's so lively here, are the second-rate sects you are talking about the two in the middle. Duan Dapang said cheerfully, with a thick smile on his fat face.

"It's possible, if the fat man has a second-rate sect that chooses you, you have to take advantage of the opportunity, and if you enter this kind of sect, it will also be a kind of opportunity for you. Li Xiao told Duan Da Pang and said.

"I'll go wherever the boss goes, but according to the boss's talent, entering a second-rate sect is definitely a sure thing. Duan Dapang said happily.

"There are more people here who are more talented than me, and I am not sure that I will enter the second-rate sect, if you enter the second-rate sect, you will not have to worry about me. "Li Xiao is afraid that this fat man will give up the choice of becoming a disciple of a second-rate sect for his sake.

Duan Da Pang touched his head silently, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of drums sounded, and a middle-aged man dressed in black flew into the ring.

The man's face was grim, and he looked at everyone and said in a low voice: "I am the city lord of the Imperial City, I think everyone already knows about the five major sects accepting disciples, and I won't say much about the rest of the things, now the five major sects are accepting disciples is the beginning, I hope everyone can be lucky enough to enter the sect they want to enter." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man nodded at the five old men, took a light step, and disappeared in the center of the ring.

"The strength of these five major sects is outstanding, and they actually invited the city lord of the imperial city, and it is said that the cultivation of this city lord is extraordinary. ”

"What do you know, it's not that the strength of the five major sects is superior, the city lord of the imperial city came here because of the face of the second-rate sect, and the second-rate sect is incomparable to the third-rate sect. ”

The monk said in a low voice, looking at the two old men in the center, his expression was full of respect, becoming a disciple of a second-rate sect is undoubtedly a great backer for them, and the monks in it all want to squeeze their heads to become disciples of the second-rate sect.

The old man in the center stood up and coughed lightly, and a strong sword qi was mixed in the voice.

A light cough was like thunder, and it exploded in the ears, and the crowd below immediately quieted down, looking at the old man in the ring respectfully.

"Monks over eighteen years old, you can retreat. The old man looked at the people in the ring and said softly.

Hearing this, the crowd below immediately stirred, and some of the people's faces became very regretful, especially the monks who were over eighteen years old, they all sighed lightly, most of the monks came from all over the world, and they naturally spent a long time in order to participate in the sect, but they did not expect to be eliminated because of their age.

The age limit, the people under the ring, nearly half of them left, and most of the rest were as old as Li Xiao, and some were even much younger than him.

Looking at the people below, the old man nodded lightly and said softly, "Please enter the ring." ”

"Boss, what are you doing in the ring. Duan Da Fat's hand lightly touched Li Xiao and said.

"It's very likely that we will be tested, fat man, you have to behave well, don't lose the face of the boss. "Leave Xiao Dao.

"Don't worry, I'm not sure about the second-rate sect, but I'm full of confidence in the third-rate sect. Duan Da Fat patted his chest with a stinky fart.

While speaking, Li Xiao and Duan Dapang stepped into the ring together.

Suddenly, a blue sword qi burst out from the old man's hand, and the sword qi was furious, and with a sound of breaking through the air, it stabbed towards a young man on the thunder.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and the young man was bombarded into a blood mist by the sword qi, and with one blow, even the corpse was bombarded, and only a pool of blood remained on the ground.

"People over the age of eighteen dare to go to the ring and only die. The old man said coldly.

The crowd stirred up again, and some people stopped, looked at the blood on the ground, and retreated behind them.

His eyes were full of jealousy, and some monks who were over eighteen years old hurriedly stopped, secretly glad in their hearts that they had stepped into the ring one step later, otherwise they would have become a pool of blood now.

Finally came here, some people have a fluke mentality in their hearts, thinking that they can fool the past, but what they face is death.

In front of them, the monk who was over eighteen years old hurriedly turned his head and walked, and now he had only one death in the ring.

"We only keep the genius of the geniuses, we want to leave only a hundred people in this ring, the more people we kill, the more likely they are to enter the powerful sect, the old man thinks you also know what to do. The old man took a light step with his hands behind his back and sat on the edge of the ring.

"Only a hundred people remained. Li Xiao muttered, looked around, and understood in his heart that this old man wanted them to kill each other.

"Ahh

With a scream, I saw a young man with a dagger stuck in his chest and fell straight to the ground.

"Solve a person!" said the young man in purple in a purple voice, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he squatted down and pulled out the dagger on the young man's chest.

"Boss, this ......" Duan Dapang was slightly stunned in the face of the sudden incident.

"Don't talk too much, keep an eye on your surroundings, don't run around, and try to follow behind me. Li Xiao whispered to Duan Da Fat.

His face also turned slightly cold, and he looked at everyone vigilantly.

There are at least a thousand people in the ring, and only one person is left, which is not easy, everyone can kill Li Xiao, and everyone here can be killed by him.

Li Xiao didn't expect that the first test of this sect would be like this.

"Bang bang!"

More than a thousand people released their own sword qi, and for a while, there were countless sword qi flying across the ring, and each sword qi was full of killing power.

Half an hour later, more than 600 people remained from more than a thousand people, and there were corpses lying on the ground.

There was also an extra scar on Xiao's arm, and there was a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.

"Boss...... You're okay, I'm not participating, I'm just here to trouble you. Duan Dapang said worriedly.

"No, you must join the sect, I will protect you to join the sect, I promise Uncle Duan will take good care of you. Li Xiao said firmly, frowning, and the sword qi in his hand burst out with sword qi, piercing an opponent who wanted to kill him.

A loud bang suddenly sounded on the edge of the ring, and I saw a young man in black suddenly turn into a pool of blood.

"Stepping into the ring, unless you kill the other party, or the other party kills you, anyone who wants to run, only death. The old man said expressionlessly, and closed his eyes.

"Boss, I've bothered you again. Duan Dapang said guiltily.

The old man's words undoubtedly blocked Duan Da Fat's retreat, he cultivated to only one rank of a swordsman, and he was the most dangerous existence here.

Duan Dapang couldn't help but get a little nervous, his body trembled slightly, and his fists clenched involuntarily.

"Here, no one can kill you unless someone kills me first. Li Xiao said to Duan Da Fat and patted him on the shoulder.

With a low snort, a sword qi poured out from his body, surrounding Duan Da Fat's body, and the cultivation of the seven grades of the swordsman surged out, turned around, and rushed towards others with light steps.

The weak were all lying on the ground, and the remaining six hundred people were all swordsmen above the fifth rank, and among them there were also swordsman-level monks.

However, there are not many monks at the level of a sword master among the six hundred, and there are only a few, and there are not too many people who dare to provoke people in the sword master realm.

"Big brother, there's a fish that slipped through the net here. A young monk said to the young man beside him.

The young man turned around, looked at Duan Da Fat, looked at Duan Da Fat, looked at the young man, and leaned towards him.

The young man's face was grim, and he looked at Duan Da's fat eyes playfully.

"Swordsman Yipin hasn't died yet, you're really lucky. The young man said softly, the long sword in his hand surrounded the yellow sword qi.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, it's not good for others to take the lead. The young man said to the young man, and the long sword pointed at Duan Da Fat and said disdainfully: "You kill yourself, you don't have any hands and feet for us." ”

Duan Da Pang looked at the two people who were not good, and with a vigilant expression, he gently pulled out the sword soldier from behind him.

"We have to do it first, big brother, you go and deal with others, leave this fat man to me, let's kill seven more people, and we will have fifty people." The young man said to the young man, and his footsteps moved towards Duan Da Fat.

The young man nodded, and sword qi poured out from his body, like a cheetah, and rushed out towards the rest of the people.

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