Tong Man was really embarrassed.

The registration points were all taken down, and the reason was that the Rengu Martial Sect was not optimistic at all, saying that there was no need to set up registration points.

Under normal circumstances, this is exactly the case.

Last year's level was not high, and the disciples were like that, and in a year, I am afraid it will be difficult to produce miracles.

However, things in this world are sometimes so strange.

What is impossible to happen, sometimes, just happens.

The changes that Fang Yun brought to the Tong clan were all-round.

For example, the blue blood of the Golden Armor Python, these were all really digested by the warriors of the Tong Clan, although this blood was not as powerful as the spiritual paste refined by Fang Yun, but it was also of great help to the Tong Clan.

This time, Tong Man brought more than 20 fighters, and the overall strength was actually relatively strong, and those fighters who were weaker at the next level, Tong Man didn't bring them at all.

Alang's birds are actually relatively low, and there are more chances of climbing them.

What's more interesting is that the first ten warriors of the leopard clan, even the weakest Tong Xiaoyu, would rather choose to wait than touch the green vine hanging down by Ah Lang.

Above the birds, Li Yu laughed: "Ah Lang, these little guys are quite ambitious, why don't you choose your broken sect, hahaha!"

Ah Lang's indifferent voice came out: "I'm still a waste of energy, these waste materials, if you want to join my Qianyue Gate, I won't accept it!"

While speaking, among the first batch of disciples, Tong Lin, a more top-notch disciple who was closer to Tong He, had already turned into a cheetah, extremely dexterous, jumped up, jumped continuously with strength, rubbed his body vigorously, and landed on the back of the bird with a bang.

Kneeling on one knee, Tong Lin said in a low voice: "Leopard Clan Tong Lin, meet the Immortal Chief." ”

Li Yu's voice immediately sounded: "Yes, little leopard, you are actually more than ninety out of five full leopards, cultivating eleven leopard patterns, it is rare, this is very likely to become a disciple of the sect, I said Ah Lang, are you a little blind?"

Ah Lang's indifferent voice came: "Now this way of signing up is actually relatively beneficial to the leopard clan, after all, the characteristics of their leopard clan are vigorous, that is, agility and climbing, if it is in actual combat, hehehe, this little leopard must not be the opponent of the ten-striped tiger!"

In the endless wasteland, different barbarians have different development directions.

But just like in the wilderness, the beast is always at the top of the food chain, and the more powerful the brute blood, the stronger the combat power.

The Tiger Clan does have many advantages over the Leopard Clan, and the Leopard Warrior and the Tiger Warrior of the same level collide, and the Tiger Warrior has more than ninety percent chance of winning.

What Ah Lang said is really reasonable.

However, after a while, Ah Lang was a little unsettled.

In the first batch of ten leopard warriors, except for a few obviously young warriors such as Tong Xiaoyu who did not board the birds, five warriors successfully obtained the registration qualifications.

Moreover, there is also a qualification of a leopard warrior, which has also reached a height similar to that of Tong Lin.

In other words, if you don't look at the race, this level actually has a certain competitiveness with the Tiger Clan.

This was a rather unexpected result, and it was a bit different from what Ah Lang had imagined.

When the Tong tribe first appeared, Ah Lang once said that it would be good if two or three people from this tribe could get the qualifications.

Who knew that five of the first ten disciples in the world were qualified, which was a bit of a slap in the face.

The point is that none of these five people chose Qianyuemen, and originally, these should actually be all reserve disciples of Qianyuemen.

Well, this time Ah Lang was a little unhappy in his heart, and said coldly on the top: "Don't report to me Qianyuemen, right, so good, after I go back, I will report to the sect, and in the future, I will completely cancel the enrollment point of the disciple of the Tong Leopard Clan, it is really shameless, I think it would be great to have a few more disciples who are qualified to sign up?"

All the warriors of the Tong tribe held their breath.

Tong Man was also very unhappy in his heart.

However, in the face of an immortal like Ah Lang, Tong Man did not have the courage to directly confront him. However, Tong Man was also tough, and he did not force his disciples to climb the Thousand Moon Gate.

After the first batch of soldiers went up, Tong Man looked around and said in a low voice: "You can go and try, Xiao Meng, you come first, try a slightly higher green vine." ”

Tong Meng stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Okay, father, I won't let you down." ”

Twelve birds, slightly different in height.

There were three birds flying highest, followed by three, and six at the bottom.

But it seems that the monks above do not like to talk very much, and so far, only four monks have spoken.

Tong Meng looked at the direction slightly, and strode towards the floating higher, about the same height as Xiaoqing, ranked at the second level of the height, and was a little higher than Xiaoqing's bird, only slightly shorter than the first level, and the fourth bird walked over.

Standing under the birds, Tong Meng calmly pulled the green vine, looked at the height, pulled the green vine in his hand, rubbed and ran forward, and his body suddenly turned into an agile cheetah in the process of running.

The green vine fluttered upward, and the cheetah climbed up quickly along the green vine with great lightness, and the speed was getting faster and faster, almost without the slightest pause, and it had quickly climbed to half the height.

At this time, above the flying birds, an incomparably cold voice sounded: "Little leopard, my Dragon Spear Sect is not so easy to enter, I hope you can withstand the evil aura of Lime!"

Above the sky, the flying bird lime suddenly raised its head and roared, the invisible momentum was suppressed, Tong Meng's body stiffened slightly, and the green vine in his hand shattered with a bang.

The cheetah void rubbed its body, suddenly rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and in an almost impossible posture, grabbed the second green vine, and swayed leisurely in the air.

With a bang, the top of the cheetah's head seemed to crash into a layer of ripples, and the whole body fell into the mud, and all movements turned into slow motion.

But the cheetah's dexterity and flexibility were vividly displayed at this time, as if walking on the ground, grabbing a few green vines, and jumping continuously, finally, Tong Meng rushed up from the lime's huge evil qi, and landed on the lime's back with a bang.

Li Yu shouted: "Okay, what a little leopard, hahaha, if you are willing to come to me, I can give you a guaranteed place, can you come!"

On Lime's back, a cold voice sounded again: "All leopards, eleven and a half leopard prints, except that there is no special bloodline, you are the best qualified disciple in today's field so far, not bad, you have reached the registration standard of my sect's disciples, it is really commendable!"

Tong Meng took a deep breath, stood on top of the lime, and thanked Li Yuyao with his hand: "Thank you Immortal Elder for your favor, but since I have already signed up in the Dragon Lance Sect, I will naturally strive to become a disciple of the Dragon Lance." ”

Li Yu nodded with a smile: "The dragon spear is indeed a very strong sect, so I expect you to have your wishes come true." ”

After speaking, Li Yu said to the Tong tribe: "Is there a warrior like this little leopard, if so, why don't you come to me and try it......"

Speaking of this, Li Yu said again: "Anyway, it's okay if Brother Ah Lang is not optimistic about you, I am optimistic about you, hahaha, as long as you can produce a useful ancient martial arts disciple, our sect will naturally set up a disciple recruitment point in the Tong tribe in the coming year, and there is no need to be rare Qianyue Gate!"

Ah Lang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

On the ground, Tong Shan lowered his voice and said, "Patriarch, I'll try." ”

Tong Man nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Well, it's okay for Xiaoshan to go, and strive to get a guaranteed place, so that our clan will have something to rely on in the future!"

Tong Shan said yes loudly, jumped up, and stood under Li Yu's birds.

There was almost no running and jumping, Tong Shan turned into a full leopard and rubbed his body along the green vine.

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first.

Tong Shan, as Tong He's elder brother, has a good relationship with Tong Meng, and usually works hard, and he has never suffered a loss in terms of cultivation resources.

Of all the Panther warriors, he is also the most progressive.

This appearance immediately amazed Li Yu.

There was almost no stay, not even a second green vine, Tong Shan had already rubbed his body vigorously, and with a bang, he landed in front of Li Yu, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Tong Leopard Tong Shan, I have seen the immortal chief." ”

Li Yu's surprised voice came out: "That's what I said, I didn't expect the Tong tribe to really have a second genius, hahaha, all leopards, eleven leopard prints, although a little weaker than the kid just now, but it is enough to become a disciple of my Baquan Sect, hahaha, not bad, Brother Alang, I really want to thank you......"

If Ah Lang went to the Tongbao tribe to set up a point, these disciples would be the reserves of the Qianyue Sect, and he really needed to thank him!

Ah Lang's face was not very good.

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