Chapter 1151: There are only three people left
Ziyang only stood with his hands in his hands, watching these people who were about to leave with cold eyes, and didn't say anything. It didn't take long for eight or nine people to stand up, and only Ye Ping and three people chose to stay where they were. Looking at it, the strength of those who quit seems to be significantly stronger than these people. Among them, there are several peaks of eight grades, and they are also about twenty years old.
Except for Ye Ping, the other two people are not strong, and there is even the existence of the seven-rank realm. Although they may all be in the status of princes in Tianxuan, in Great Wei, they are just a group of small characters and do not enter the stream. Even the servants in the palace of the prince of Hejun are all in this kind of cultivation realm. They're just younger, that's all.
Ziyang only gave two instructions to the people around him, and then several disciples of the Yin Fu Hall walked out.
"Since you have chosen to quit, it is not easy for me to keep it. After all, when cultivating a journey, you still pay attention to fate. It's not just your fate, it's also the fate of our Yin Fu Hall. If you want to leave, you just haven't reached the fate of each other. Okay, this matter has been revealed, I hope you can also have a good place to go in the future, the Ethereal Sect is not the only choice. ”
Ziyang only seemed to be very open-minded, and he didn't sneer at it in language, he turned around and said, "Xiao Qi, you take them out of the mountain gate, and treat them well." If you come across something that isn't entangled, give them some more. ”
A disciple of the Nine Rank Realm walked out and bowed his head to everyone, "Come with me, I'll take you away." ”
Although this Xiao Qi is at the peak of the ninth grade, because he was over twenty years old when he broke through, he was not qualified to enter the ranks of core disciples, and the text on his chest was just a "person" word. But even so, you can feel his majestic aura. If he really fights, I'm afraid that the core disciples who are idle may not be his opponents.
Everyone bowed slightly to Ziyang, and they were still relieved in their hearts. They were actually very worried, for fear that the Yin Fu Hall would embarrass them. After all, according to the rules, since they chose to come to the Ethereal Sect and entered the assessment space, they can be regarded as half of the people here, and they can't be unruly. You can't just come and go.
Fortunately, they still have the opportunity to leave and choose the sect again, and they also have a lot of good feelings about the Yin Fu Hall.
It's just that in Ye Ping's opinion, it still makes him frown a little.
Because of the feeling that Yin Fu Tang gave him, it was also a little too Buddhist. In fact, before coming to the sect of Great Wei, he had always had a very longing fantasy about this place. Although the entire Ethereal Sect gave him the feeling that it was indeed a fairyland on earth, this Yin Fu Hall was inevitably a little too lifeless and lifeless. It's as if here, it's really self-defeating.
Ziyang only turned his head and looked at the three remaining people, and his face did not change at all. He bowed slightly, "Very good, the next round is the second round of assessment." This year's topic...... Well, Master specifically told me that if I can support three moves in my hands without being seriously injured, I can stay. Okay, it's just a few of you, who will come first? ”
Originally, the two people who stayed behind just felt that even if they quit the Yin Fu Hall, there was little hope of entering other sects in the future. Because their strength is not strong, one is a seventh-grade and the other is an eighth-grade, which is indeed the most ordinary existence in Dawei. That's why they stubbornly stayed, and they had the opportunity to become disciples of the orthodox sect.
But as soon as he heard the content of the assessment, he couldn't help but look embarrassed, and the young man of the eighth grade couldn't help but say, "This senior brother, is it ...... Is this assessment required to be serious? It's too difficult! You are a quasi-king level master, not to mention a few of us present, I'm afraid only those who have entered the quasi-king can hold on! ”
Indeed, the quasi-kings of Great Wei are all genuine quasi-kings. Especially when compared to the underground monsters and the quasi-kings of the caves, this is even more so. Moreover, it is the foundation laid in the Ethereal Sect, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. The gap between each rank is huge. Unless it is a pervert like Ji Jian Congee and Ye Ping, there is a possibility of overstepping the multi-level challenge.
Even if it is an ordinary Great Wei genius, even if it is a core disciple with very strong strength, at most, he can only fight against someone at the peak of the quasi-king without defeat, and even have a chance to kill. However, standing in front of him is the great master of the third stage of the quasi-king, who has gone through the important process of reshaping the muscles and bones. If he shoots with all his might, I'm afraid that the two of them together may not be able to compete with one move.
Ziyang only shook his head and said seriously, "That's right, that's what the hall master master explained. If you have any doubts, you have to talk about them later, after all, I have just given you the opportunity to leave. Well, that's it, there's nothing more to talk about. I can try to make sure you don't die, and the most you can do is rest in bed for a while. ”
Ye Ping was very interested, and even a little eager to try.
In between trials, he fought against the best of the core disciples at most. That is, he fought with Ji Jian Congee, a quasi-king, and the battle was tragic. He also wanted to feel what the strength of the third-stage master of the quasi-king of Great Wei was. Through simple looking at qi, it can be felt that the strength of this Ziyang is to surpass Ji Jian's porridge.
"Fight, I'm here anyway, since the Yin Fu Hall can cultivate a quasi-king master like you, Senior Brother, if I concentrate on cultivation, I may not really be weaker than other halls! Let me take the lead and give you an example! ”
As he spoke, a man with a big shoulder and a round waist strode out, and Huo Huo was angry. His strength is that of a cultivator of the Eight Rank Realm. Behind him, a heaven and earth law loomed, seemingly hidden with endless energy and secrets. Ye Ping and the other person took two steps back, making some room for the battle between them.
"Good! Have the guts! What is your name? Ziyang nodded appreciatively.
"The contemptible surname is Yang, and the single name is a brave word! I've heard of the name of the senior brother, and he can be regarded as a master in the Ethereal Sect. To be able to become the chief disciple, there must be something special about you! It's just that there is a huge disparity between you and me, and I never thought that there would be a chance to fight. Please also ask the senior brother to take a shot, you don't have to deliberately keep your hands, I should want to understand it wholeheartedly! ”
Yang Yong clenched his fists with both hands, and when he spoke, he spoke in an urn voice, as if he was a Hong Zhong.