When all the forces arrived, the old man standing by the bronze mirror took two steps forward and said lightly: "Entering the Wind Thunder Mountain needs to be assessed, and the rules of the assessment are: each person carries a waist card and enters the Jiangshan formation arranged by Mr. Guigu, and the Wind Thunder Mountain will send a soldier into it, what you have to do is to avoid the chase of the armor, and at the same time, don't be killed by the spirit in the formation, and snatch as many other people's waist cards as possible." For seven days, after seven days, your identity will be arranged according to the number of waist cards you have and the time you have survived, the first is the senior brother, the second is the second senior brother, and so on...... Killed by the formation spirit or armor in the formation, the waist card will fall irregularly to other living people, and those who do not survive to the end will be ranked according to the time of elimination, and the first person to die is the junior brother with the lowest status. ”

Listening to the rules that the old man said, someone said, "Sir, this does not seem fair. If I go in and meet a strong opponent, I will be the first to come out after he kills me. But some people who are not as strong as me may have escaped in a certain place for seven days, and after that, should I call him Senior Brother?"

The old man glanced at the person who spoke, and replied without emotion: "Luck is also part of strength, if the two armies are fighting on the battlefield and you are killed by cold arrows, and the person who shot you is much worse than you, is it unfair that you can live again......?" The rules of Wind Thunder Mountain are also very flexible, and if someone is not convinced, they can challenge the senior brother in front of them at will. As long as you win, you can take it, but you only have one chance per person per year. ”

The old man didn't seem to want to say a word, stretched out his hand, and said, "All the accompanying martial artists and others stand back, and the accompanying scholars and students stand in place." ”

The martial artists retreated one after another, and Murong Dinghan patted Xiang Bin on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

A soldier brought a tray full of wooden waist plates, on which were carved some obscure pattern lines, apparently a small formation carved on it.

Each student and the companion were given a waist card, and the old man said: "The companion also has a waist card, and the final number will be counted on the student's head...... The strength of the companion reading shall not exceed the realm of rebirth, otherwise it is not allowed to enter, and those who exceed this realm should retreat. ”

Many people immediately talked about it, very dissatisfied, and sure enough, several companions withdrew, but most of the forces from all sides had a lot of people accompanying them, not like Xiang Bin They only came to the three of them, and soon found a replacement person, except for the two, the rest of the companions were all made up.

The old man nodded slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the suspended bronze mirror, accompanied by a strange sound, the bronze mirror trembled slightly, and a glow shone on all the students and companions.

At this moment, everyone has a strange illusion of being seen through, as if all the secrets in their body are hidden at this moment.

A moment later, on the side of the bronze mirror, an oval-shaped light curtain slowly rose.

"The one with the worst strength enters first, and everyone enters the formation in a different position...... If you feel that your strength is not good, then just find a place to hide. After the old man said this, he raised his hand again and waved it gently, the bronze mirror trembled, and the light that shrouded all the students slowly converged, and finally turned into a beam of light, which flickered in the crowd a few times, and shone on Long Ji's body.

Long He was stunned, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he realized that this "person with the worst strength" turned out to be himself, and immediately smiled bitterly, shook his head at Xiang Bin, and said, "Brother, it seems that I can't help you too much, you can do it yourself." Then he walked out of the crowd and into the curtain of light.

The light curtain flickered for a while, and after the dragon disappeared, several large golden characters gradually appeared, flickering endlessly.

"In the middle of the physical realm. ”

It turns out that this light curtain can detect the strength of the person who enters and show it. The first person to enter naturally took advantage of a certain advantage, and could hide or prepare in advance. But it will also lose the opportunity to know the strength of others, and from this point of view, Wind Thunder Mountain is quite fair.

Wei Bao and Wei Yunxiao, who had been watching coldly on the side, looked happy at the same time after seeing Long Ji's strength.

It turned out to be the middle stage of the physical training realm! With such a humble strength, he dared to come to Fenglei Mountain to study with him! It seems that the Xiang family was careless this time. I just don't know what kind of strength that Xiang Bin is...... Presumably it will not be weak, otherwise, I would definitely not dare to read with such a companion!

As soon as they thought of this, Wei Bao and Wei Yunxiao's faces were a little gloomy at the same time, and they glanced at each other, and they both read a trace of jealousy in each other's eyes.

The bronze mirror slowly swept through the crowd again, and everyone stared intently, wanting to see who the weakest person would be next.

After a long time, the light stopped, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

Xiang Bin looked at the beam of light shining on his body, and smiled slightly bitterly in his heart.

Obviously, all the people who came to Wind Thunder Mountain were older than him, and they were all the most potential or potential heirs of all forces, so it was impossible for him to be younger than him. Then only the self who has the peak strength of the physical realm will of course become the second person after Long Ji.

The soft persimmon is easy to pinch, and I am afraid that from now on, I am afraid that everyone will be worried about it.

Wei Bao and Wei Yunxiao glanced at each other in surprise, and it was hard to hide the ecstasy on their faces at this moment! It turned out to be the second weakest! Haha, this time, the Xiang family was bound to make a fool of themselves in Fenglei Mountain.

Luo Han walked to Murong Dinghan's side at some point, and exclaimed, "It really surprised me...... When did the Xiang family degenerate to such a point? Could it be that among the descendants of the descendants, there is not even a single complete instrument?"

Murong Dinghan smiled faintly and said, "The realm can't represent everything, who can have the last laugh, it's still unknown." ”

While speaking, Xiang Bin had already walked into the light curtain, and after the light flickered, the words "The peak of the physical training realm" appeared.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd again, and they were all very surprised. They all asked where these two people belonged to, and why did they send their heirs and companions, and their strength was so poor?

"Hehe, the peak of the physical realm, it seems that this time, the Xiang family is planning to give up Wind Thunder Mountain?" Luo Han frowned, and said with a playful face: "Our son is a mid-stage cultivator in the Yi Bone Realm, but he is a little younger, only fourteen years old...... What's the matter?" Looking at Murong Dinghan's slightly discolored face, Luo Han smiled a flower on his face: "Our son is a real genius, not comparable to these kittens and puppies of your Xiang family...... Maybe after many years, Xiang Qilin will also be hated in the hands of our son......!

Murong Dinghan was indeed a little surprised, at the age of fourteen, he could indeed be called a genius at the middle of the Yi Bone Realm. After all, even people like Xiang Yun had just entered the Yi Gu Realm at the age of fifteen, and when it came to qualifications, this Wei Bao was even stronger than Xiang Yun.

But...... Murong Dinghan looked at Luo Han's smug smile on his face, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, speaking of geniuses, is there anyone in this world who is more talented than his own apprentice?

The young man watched Xiang Bin walk into the light mask, frowned, didn't know what he was thinking, and looked very puzzled.

And the Yuan soldier, who had already retreated and stood behind silently watching, also had a slightly congealed face, revealing a thoughtful expression.

If only this is the strength...... How can you cut down the Condor Divine Arrow?

Wei Bao's face was filled with an irrepressible excitement, and he couldn't wait to break in immediately and kill Xiang Bin immediately. He seemed to have seen Xiang Bin's miserable face after his defeat...... A thought kept swirling in my mind.

My Wei family has been fighting with the Xiang family all these years, and I have never had the upper hand...... This time, everything will change because of me!

The bronze mirrors shine one after another, and people continue to enter it. Most of them are cultivators of the Yi Bone Realm, and a very small number are the strength of the Rebirth Realm, but the stronger the person, the older he looks.

That Yuanren boy is also in the Yi Bone Realm, but he is only in the early stage of the Yi Bone Realm, but Murong Dinghan and many other people who have seen his shot know that although this guy is in the Yi Bone Realm, once he is distanced by it, his extremely brave archery skills are enough to easily kill the martial artists of the Rebirth Realm.

The heir of the Ming prince who had fought with the Yuan people, that is, the white-armored young general, his cultivation was the pinnacle of the Yi Bone Realm. After seeing the Yuanren boy walk into the light curtain, his eyes flickered, and a chill faintly revealed.

Gradually, almost everyone walked into the light curtain, and the rest of the people became stronger and stronger. A few people have reached the middle stage or even the peak of the rebirth.

The entourage and masters of these people stood behind and watched, unable to hide the pride and confidence in their expressions.

Finally, only the last person left who had not entered it was the Eighth Prince of the Great Qing Kingdom.

People looked at him, and there was a trace of doubt in their expressions, looking at the way this bronze mirror evaluates strength, all those who belong to the same realm will be divided together, and several people are irradiated by the beam at the same time because of the same realm...... This eighth prince is the last one, could it be that his strength exceeds the reincarnation realm?

It can't be, depending on his age, that is, twenty years at most...... Returning to the Metaverse?

After being silent for a while, Xu felt the gaze of everyone behind him, and the Eighth Prince turned around and smiled lightly at everyone, and then stepped into the light curtain.

The golden brilliance shimmered, and finally merged into a few words.

The early stage of the Returning Realm.

Hiss...... Everyone who stayed outside couldn't help but gasp.

............ Xiang Bin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and after seeing the vision clearly, he found himself in a dense forest at the moment.

There is a clear stream in front of you, the clear stream is densely covered with a layer of washed shiny pebbles, the air is very fresh, look up through the gap in the forest and look into the distance, you can see a majestic mountain standing in the distance, about a dozen miles away from here.

After waiting silently here for a while, and finding no trace of anyone, Xiang Bin thought for a while and walked downstream along the stream.