"The assessment continues, the second trial, enter the True Xuanwu Palace."

"Quartet Martial Formation, up!"

The words were fruitless, Xu Yifan's face was ugly, and he waved his robe.

As the words fell, earth-shaking changes began to take place within the True Xuan Sect.

Inside the True Xuanwu Portal, countless formations breeded, constantly intertwining to form a golden light channel, pointing directly to the True Xuanwu Hall in the depths of the center.

"What a mysterious formation."

In fact, Mu Bei had been paying attention to the layout of the True Xuanzong before, and he vaguely felt extraordinary, but he didn't expect that under the True Xuanzong, there was such a mysterious formation hidden.

"Probably, there is more than one formation of this level."

Mu Bei would not be stupid to think that this True Xuanzong only has such a formation.

The strength of the True Xuanzong is far beyond Mubei's imagination.

In other words, Mu Bei's understanding of the sect is not enough now.

"In the second trial, test your own combat strength, the formation contains the power of attack, don't be careful."

"If the strength is not good, you can retreat on your own, and the martial array will not attack again, and it doesn't matter if you live or die under the attack."

Xu Yifan spoke up again, constantly reminding everyone.

This time, he was not reminding Mu Bei, but reminding all the would-be disciples except Mu Bei.

He can see that Mubei is too evil, and if someone accidentally provokes him, I am afraid that there will be bloodshed again.

This happened to the True Xuanwu Society that he had opened, which was not a good sign.

Among these prospective disciples, except for Mu Bei and a few scattered cultivation geniuses, almost all of them have deep backgrounds.

If he is not careful, he will not want to be an inner deacon.

"Enter, Quartet Formation."

With Xu Yifan's voice falling.

Fourteen teenagers and girls, including Mu Bei, entered the battle together.

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Suddenly, fourteen attacks sounded in the martial array at the same time, rushing out and covering everyone's figures.

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The roar erupted, and the fourteen powerful spiritual powers burst out, overwhelming the attack, not retreating, but advancing.

"Just attack, what can I do, everyone, I'll go first."

As soon as he entered the martial arts array, Chen Ruyi revealed his true nature, I was rampant and perverse.

The most important thing is that his strength is much stronger than most people.

In an instant, stepping forward, the spiritual power cover body, the hands pinched and printed, and the attack and bombardment were already ahead of everyone and in the first place.

"Chen Ruyi, this kid, has he already touched the realm of condensation?"

"He's not worthy!"

Lin Jing exclaimed, Chen Ruyi's sudden outburst made him inexplicably surprised.

He knew that Chen Ruyi was strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

However, the white figure flashed beside itself, and then came to the top, pressed the attack, and caught up with Chen Ruyi.

When he was in the position, his position faintly surpassed Chen Ruyi.

Although there is only a trace of it, it is more than that.

"Who is this?"

"Ten layers of Qi training, true Xuancheng martial arts."

A teenager spoke out and spoke for Wu Jie.

"But, who is not the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, I, Xie Xuanchen of Xixuancheng."

When the words fell, Xie Xuanchen stood up and spoke lightly.

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The sound of footsteps started, the feet attacked, and the counterattack went up, and gradually caught up with the two until it was equal.

In an instant, the three major qi exercises were ten layers, overwhelming everyone's hearts.

For a moment, many people's hearts were heavy.

Of course, among these people, Mu Bei himself is not included.

Click

Abruptly, the sound of attack and fragmentation was endless, and suddenly, it attracted the attention of countless people.

It also attracted the attention of everyone in the True Xuanwu Palace.

The real Xuanwu Palace, covers an area of not small, full of ten kilometers in size, countless seats are displayed around, the seats are full of people, and the center is standing five thrones.

On the throne, an old man sits on each of them.

At first glance, it is extremely ordinary, but to be able to sit here, the strength of identity can not be underestimated.

It must be the high-level of the True Xuanzong.

"The three major qi training and ten layers are not bad."

"That wicked boy has made a move."

"Let me see what this kid is capable of."

In the center of the martial hall, five old men laughed, and their eyes stared at Mu Bei in a black robe.

Obviously, what Mu Bei did before did not escape their sight.

As everyone knows, the moment Mu Bei entered the True Xuanzong, what they did had already fallen into their eyes.

No, it should fall into the eyes of everyone in the True Xuanwu Palace.

All over the True Xuanwu Palace, there are endless formations emerging on the ground, and spiritual power flows in it, gathering in the center of the Martial Palace, turning into projections for everyone to watch.

In the projection, the scene of Mu Bei and others counterattacking is reflected.

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There was a roar, and the sound of endless attacks and collisions continued, and then shattered.

The black figure gradually broke away from the team, walking alone, and moved forward steadily step by step.

Each time he took a step forward, his attack became more and more powerful.

But every time he touched Mu Bei's body, he dissipated and became invisible, and was swallowed up by invisible power.

It is the power of the "Devouring Demon Sutra" that turns the attack into spiritual power and swallows its body.

"How is that possible!"

Everyone was shocked to see such a scene.

The most shocked were Chen Ruyi and the others, they clearly knew how powerful this Dao attack was.

The three of them seem to be relaxed, but they actually consume a lot of spiritual power.

On the other hand, Mubei is indifferent, strolling and walking.

In contrast, the judgment is made from above.

"It seems to be pure physical power."

Chen Ruyi said uncertainly, at this time he was no longer rampant and extremely cautious.

The killing intent under his eyes continued to breed and superimpose.

Such a person, such talent, such strength, must be killed!

"Looking at this situation, this kid's strength is definitely not weak, and he is even the first among us."

"If you enter the True Xuan Sect as the first disciple, I am afraid that you will directly get a large amount of resources from the True Xuan Sect."

"It is even possible to enter the realm of condensation in a short period of time, and the eighteen-year-old realm of condensation is really not much."

As if he was shocked with emotion, Chen Ruyi sighed.

There was an indescribable exclamation in his voice.

"Chen Ruyi, don't provoke me, if you don't say it, I will make a move, but if I make a move alone, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent, let's go together."

"So, then let's do it together, I don't know Brother Xie, what do you want?"

"Chen Ruyi, what are you doing to hide it, you are killing yourself."

"If you want to blame, blame him for being too talented and his background too weak."

Chen Ruyi and Xie Xuanchen quickly talked and directly sentenced Mu Bei to death.

From beginning to end, the martial artists of True Xuancheng did not have any words.

For Chen Ruyi's words, he was even more unimpressed.

But when a pair of eyes looked at Mubei, they were full of strong fighting intent.

"Brother Wu together."

"No, I'm not used to teaming up with others, I still like to go it alone."

Seeing that Wu Jie was silent, Chen Ruyi opened his mouth to invite, but was rejected by Wu Jie.

This surprised Chen Ruyi.

Then, Wu Jie turned and left, fighting and attacking, striding forward, marching into the depths.

"True Xuancheng martial arts, as rumored, are real martial idiots."

Xie Xuanchen shook his head slightly, and there was a hint of admiration in his words.

"Believe me, this kind of person dies quickly."

Hearing this, Chen Ruyi's small mouth opened slightly, revealing her scarlet tongue, and the evil spirit spoke.

At this time, in Chen Ruyi's heart, Wu Jie has been labeled as death.

"The one who can refuse me Chen Ruyi has not been born yet."