Jiang Ding opened his eyes again, and what he saw so far was all white, and there was no difference between heaven and earth.

Just a few big words.

[32:27 until the exam]

He was not in a hurry either, and carefully examined his whole body.

Basically, I can't see anything abnormal, it's exactly the same as in my reality, even a small spot on my hand, a hair is short, and there is no difference in small details, the clothes are the same, and the rune sword in my arms has also been successfully brought in.

Walking around, there is no difference from reality, but the surroundings are too monotonous.

Jiang Ding was fortunate to close his eyes and recuperate, and continued to use his internal strength to warm and nourish the meridians of all sizes, and here he could clearly perceive the situation in various parts of his body, and his cultivation would also have an effect.

[There is 10:00 until the exam, please enter the exam room.] 】

Before Jiang Ding could think about how to enter the examination room, the sky was spinning in an instant, countless scenery around him changed, and his mind was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit blood.

Vaguely, I saw a picture of an island.

Hua Bing introduced that this is simulating the teleportation of a long-distance teleportation array, and there will be such a process when he goes to serve outside the realm in the future.

"Rub! My head hurts! ”

"Gross!"

A large number of people landed, and many students who had not yet advanced to the internal qi realm vomited directly, and even the vomit seemed very real and had a strong taste.

Jiang Ding's body also staggered a little, clenched the talisman sword in his sleeve, quickly stabilized the turbulent qi and blood in his body with internal force, and then quickly scanned the surrounding environment.

There are a lot of people, more than 390 people in the first high school, and more than 370 people in the third year of the seventh high school.

Hua Bing, Gongsun Ling and other No. 1 middle school Qi cultivators are more than 40, and in the seventh middle school, there are only about 20 qi cultivators in the twelve classes, and the average two qi cultivators in one class are not enough, and the cultivation is also poor, with the second and third levels of qi cultivation as the most.

However, as Hua Bing said, one of them had an exceptionally strong aura, a tall young man with a resolute face.

Li Tie, the eighth layer of Qi training!

Twin Spiritual Roots!

If you only talk about cultivation talent, this year's champion in Rongcheng should be him.

The Qi cultivator recovered quickly, and one by one his divine sense scanned the surroundings, causing Jiang Ding, who had achieved a great degree of small breathing technique, to have layers of goosebumps, and there was an inexplicable induction.

Suddenly, Jiang Ding's expression changed slightly, and he looked in a direction that he had just ignored for some reason.

Monk!

The hundred Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators lined up in a neat queue were all wearing gray robes, and the lines of blue waves were embroidered on their left chests, almost all of them were in the realm of the middle stage of Qi training, and ten of them had reached the late stage of Qi training.

Jiang Ding's heart flashed, and he clenched the talisman sword.

For some reason, he was also a Qi cultivator, and he could tell at a glance that these monks were completely different from the Xianmen monks, maybe it was their temperament, or they could be looking at them with an ant-like gaze when their eyes swept over these mortals.

"Canghai Small Realm, the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Cloud Sect are trying to refine the cultivators, and meet the envoy of the Immortal Gate!"

Ten late-stage Qi cultivation monks, four of whom practiced Qi at the eighth level and six who practiced Qi at the seventh level, led by them, a hundred monks bowed to the many immortal sect candidates and respectfully bowed.

Many students were taken on a big jump, taking a few steps back, scratching their heads.

This drew a slight look of contempt, which quickly converged.

Bite!

The familiar sound of the Array Spirit.

"After the cold weapon subject exam is completed, the actual combat assessment will begin."

"For the actual combat assessment, you need to select the second realm of the twelve small realms of the Immortal Gate - the inner sect disciples of the Canghai Small Realm Liyun Sect to participate in the trial cultivators, and the five teams of immortal cultivators in the first and seventh middle schools need to get the consent of the other party, but the Dao soldiers must join either camp!"

"Don't tell the information that people won't die in the too illusory realm, and the offender will score zero in the actual combat test, and will be expelled from the examination room before the words are spoken!"

"After the exam, the disciples of the Liyun Sect need to be scored in many aspects such as obedience, combat ability, and cooperation ability."

Hua Bing and a few others have also seen the world, and after a short discussion, they joined together with Gongsun Ling of the second class and Ding Qi of the third class to form a temporary command center.

The former is the seventh layer of qi training, and the latter two are still the sixth layer of qi training, so Hua Bing is the main officer.

On the other side, Li Tie of the Seventh Middle School naturally became the chief official with the cultivation of the eighth layer of Qi training, followed by two fifth-layer Qi cultivation monks rushing to this side.

Unfamiliar, after the people on both sides said hello, Li Tie docked.

There is no way, he cultivates high.

"I've seen all the fellow Daoists of the Liyun Sect."

Li Tie said softly, he was born in the Zhuji family, and he was not comparable to ordinary people in many aspects of knowledge, and this kind of scene was at ease.

"I'm going to have a fight, why don't you wait a while?"

"Respect the order of the envoy of the Immortal Gate!"

The ten late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators of the Liyun Sect showed a hint of joy and said respectfully.

When their lives are at stake, they naturally have to observe more before they can make a decision.

Between the negotiations between several people, the students of No. 7 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School separated and gathered together, looking at the people opposite each other vigilantly.

Without having to perceive it with Dacheng's small breathing technique, Jiang Ding easily felt a strong wisp of hostility, and quickly found the source.

A young man with a slightly dark face and a broad forehead was looking at him with a sneer, and he made a slashing gesture, causing the surrounding friends from the inner qi realm to laugh.

Jiang Jinxian!

Jiang Ding's face was expressionless, and he continued to observe these martial artists, and he was also shocked in his heart.

There are so many inner qi realms!

There are three classes in the third year of the first middle and high school, counting the breakthroughs in the past few months, that is, there are more than 20 internal qi realms, with an average of about seven per class.

No. 7 Middle School,

More than a hundred Inner Qi Realm martial artists, five times the number of people!

Among them, the top one is Jiang Jinxian and a few others who are surrounded by people, and their internal qi is great Zhou Tian, a small realm higher than him, and they have already completed most of the route of refining and cultivating 108,000 meridians, and their internal strength is extremely majestic.

In addition, compared to a group of Inner Qi Realm martial artists with a mild temperament, they were more aggressive and aggressive.

Due to the teachers and school traditions, a large number of Rongcheng teenagers with martial arts talent like to apply for the seventh middle school, so the stronger the stronger, among the martial artists of the same level, the first middle school rarely beats the seventh middle school.

"Hiss~"

Li Junhao gasped after looking at the opposite side: "One dozen five, God, I can't beat any of them!" ”

"It's a dozen and twelve, and they have a lot of classmates in the Body Refining Realm."

Jiang Ding joked.

Li Junhao's face was even more bitter.

"The cold weapon exam is about to start, please prepare candidates."

The sky blurred for a while, projecting a world full of yellow sand, the sky was high and wide, and from time to time there were tornadoes tens of meters high.

"Randomly - the wind howls the desert."

"Please 1246782 the candidates, Li Junhao will play, please 1572092 the candidates, and Zhou Zhong will play."

The first broadcast turned Li Junhao's face green, and a transmitted white light enveloped his body, slowly disappearing, and the same was true for the other No. 7 Middle School.

The howling desert in the air appeared in the figures of two people, separated by more than ten meters.

As soon as Li Junhao appeared, he ran into the distance without looking, trying to escape for his life.

"Haha!"

He couldn't help but be amused, dragged the long-handled axe backwards, strode forward, and soon came behind him, and the big axe was simply and neatly chopped down.

"Wait! We can chat......"

Li Junhao rolled to the ground with a small short sword in his hand, barely dodging the long-handled axe, but saw a strong wind on the left, his waist was in sharp pain, his eyes were black, and he lost consciousness.