Dean Wang looked at Zhang Chunhua agreeing, his face softened slightly, and he sneered in his heart, "I'll see how you will protect him!" After that, he transmitted to the souls of some people who passed the test, and invisible fluctuations resounded in the minds of those people, making those people tremble, their eyes brightened, and then their faces were ecstatic, as if pie had fallen from the sky.

"If whoever is the first to take off that little miscellaneous head, the old man will give the Inner Courtyard Golden Immortal Sect a position!"

Soul transmission, Jin Dan cultivation or soul realm level two or above can transmit sound to the other party within a certain range.

At the same time as he transmitted the sound, the other four deans also transmitted the sound to the qualified people below. The conditions are very favorable. Ye Xingchen can't intercept this kind of sound transmission ability at present, unless his soul realm fourth grade or cultivation is far higher than that of the sound transmitter, but his divine sense can feel faint fluctuations.

Dean Wang stood up and watched the young man with a chill. Immediately, the whole ring suddenly thundered, and many people felt that the sound was too loud and covered their ears.

"That's enough, boy, you go to the ring, the spirit stone will continue to test, and all the teams will be tested within an hour, ready to start this year's enrollment competition. ”

Since so many steps had been omitted, Ye Xingchen didn't bother to go back, and walked straight towards the ring.

The ring, the size of two football fields, has five people standing in pieces.

Knowing himself and his opponent, Ye Xingchen looked at the cultivation of the people in the ring and the people to be tested in the audience, and found that it was basically between qi training and foundation building, and then his eyes moved and he stayed on Yelu Lan.

"It seems that Jindan's Yelu Lan should be my fierce enemy"

And the latter felt the young man's gaze, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the words that came out of his mouth in the next second made Ye Xingchen startled, and said

"Hello, Lotus Seal. ”

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, what is wrong with this world, a few days ago, the old smoker also said not to reveal that he was the holder of the lotus seal, it was excusable to be recognized by the master, and it was recognized by the idiot monk After all, it was an ant on the same boat, but it was a bit unbelievable to be recognized by Yelu.

He sent back, "Are you looking for death?"

Yelu Lan glanced at it with disdain, and said lightly, "Don't be nervous, you can't kill me with you now." ”

Ye Xingchen said, "Do you want to try?"

Yelu Lan suddenly smiled, looking a little weird, and said, "I am not an enemy with you, when your breath was suppressed, I sensed the lotus mark on my forehead..."

Then, Yelu Lan walked towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and his breath was ready to go. As Yelu Lan approached step by step, the faint lotus mark on his forehead was also seen by Ye Xingchen.

The faint mark seemed to be much brighter than Ye Xingchen's mark.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "You are also the holder of the Lotus Seal?"

Yelu Lan bowed his head and said, "Yes, so we should be friends and not enemies" Ye Xingchen was silent, this Ye Lu Lan said well, the battle of the millennium reincarnation is imminent, and the target of the Great Light Palace in the Western Regions is the holder of the Lotus Seal, ensuring that their master will always sit on the seat of the Lord of that plane, and those who are also the holders of the Lotus Seal should unite and fight the enemy together.

Since he was a fellow practitioner, Ye Xingchen's tense aura dissipated instantly, and he said, "My name is Ye Xingchen, Yelu Gongzi, why are you here?"

What he cares more about is that a man of the same height as Wen Ziwei's generation actually wants to be a student in Dongzhou Daoist Academy like himself? It's too fake, if Yelulan says that he is here to be a student, then the relationship between him and Yelulan will become delicate, after all, he has the task of reshuffling Dongzhou Daoist Academy, consolidating his own power in advance for half of the division, so as to deal with the catastrophe.

Ye Lu Lan looked at Ye Xingchen's eyes and said with a smile, "My father arranged a task for me, so naturally I am coming" Ye Xingchen's eyes moved, and he said curiously, "Is it convenient to tell me?" The next moment, if Ye Lu Lan's answer to the task is the same as herself, then the relationship between the two is still delicate. If the purpose is different, it is likely that the two are enemies.

The former's eyes were deep, and he asked rhetorically, "My father's task is not something that any cat or dog can know, you believe me, not to mention the tens of thousands of lotus seal holders in the world, everyone asks me, do I have to answer?" After all, we have a common enemy. If it is a plate of loose sand, it will not escape the catastrophe after all. ”

Now that Yelulan has made it clear, Ye Xingchen nodded, and he didn't bother to talk to the former, after all, he was a cat and a dog.

The long queue to be tested gradually shortened, and there were hundreds of people standing in the field, and the formation of this team was like a gangster group in the secular plane. Ye Xingchen's face trembled, and he said speechlessly: "This feels like going to a group fight." ”

Hundreds of people, you look at me, I look at you, with a look of vigilance in their eyes. There is a good chance that there are enemies around you today.

After looking at the long dragon, Dean Wang and the other four deans looked at each other and nodded, and the deep bell-like voice sounded again.

"Next is the last item of admissions, all the monks who passed the test competed in the ring, each of them fought in a big fight, regardless of life and death, only the last ten students who fell in the ring were admitted to the students of the outer courtyard of Dongzhou Dao Academy, the time is not limited, and those who come out of the ring are considered to admit defeat. After three gongs and drums, the brawl begins!"

Before these words fell, the people under the ring were in an uproar. Life and death are excessive, the monks in the ring are all geniuses cultivated by small sects in addition to casual cultivation, if they can't beat others at this time, won't so many resources be wasted?

Ye Xingchen found that there were many eyes around him that were full of murderous intent, and he thought of the faint fluctuation of the Golden Immortal Sect Dean. I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, these deans wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, even if they survived and entered the Dongzhou Dao Academy, they would make countless enemies.

If you want to get rid of it, there is only one way to make yourself famous. The previous garbage disposal in Qingtai Town should be forgotten by the world, right?

The monks in the ring are different, their eyes are red, and they are willing to kill all the people around them. They have been looking forward to this day for a long time. Coupled with the fact that the five elders had transmitted their voices to different monks, that promise was enough to drive them crazy.

Therefore, many people in the ring maintained kindness to Ye Xingchen.

The young man's heart warmed slightly, thinking that it should be the dean of the Strange Sect. I can't help but love the sect of the Strange Gate even more.

"Loved, Loved"

"Knock" the first gong and drum sounded.

The people outside the ring held their breath. It was as if my heart was twitching violently.

"Knock" the second gong and drum sound.

The monks in the ring are all breathing outward, and they are ready to go.

The last gong and drum sound of "Dong" just fell, and the ring was instantly ignited!

A hundred flowers of aura rushed up. In the next second, the unanimous but monstrous "Kill!" resounded in the sky.

At this time, the impulse of hot blood filled Ye Xingchen's nerves. He felt a force in his body that wanted to explode in an attempt to break free from the cage.

Looking at the scuffle of the hundred people, Ye Xingchen's face gradually crawled with green tendons, his eyes began to be bloodshot, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, and his arms were covered with gray.

He looked coldly at the dozens of monks who rushed towards him, and after sneering, he also shouted

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, his footsteps slammed into it, and the strength of the three-layer body cultivation realm was completely released by him, and a large piece of crack cracked under his feet like a spider web. As soon as his body moved, he raised his right fist and threw a punch towards the nearest Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator.

A punch whistled like a hurricane,

It was just a bland punch, and he didn't use any spiritual power.

The monk's eyes were startled with murderous intent, and the punch put a strong pressure on him.

"Damn it!" the monk shouted angrily, and then swung his sword lightly. A light green sword qi swept towards Ye Xingchen like a crescent moon. Ye Xingchen's body was slightly sideways, and after brushing the sword qi, the hurricane-like fist slammed directly into the monk's chest.

Bang. A low sound sounded for a short time, and then the people who paid attention to Ye Xingchen only saw that the monk had taken a punch and flew out like a little rabbit.

"Whew!" the monk ripped open his shirt and slammed into the houses on the outskirts of the ring. I don't know whether I live or die, and I pass out.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the monks who wanted to kill Ye Xingchen jumped one after another, the so-called left eye jumped wealth, and the right eye jumped disaster. At this point, their right eye began to jump non-stop.

"It's... Killed a monk who was cultivating the eighth layer of qi with one punch..."The other monk had a shocked expression. I really can't think of any words to describe it. They asked themselves if the strength of the Qi training period was enough for others to fight?

All of a sudden, no one dared to make a bird, and they all showed jealousy. Although the promises of several deans are good, they must have their lives to get their hands on them, right? What they didn't know was that Ye Xingchen didn't make a dead hand at all, if he did, wouldn't it be a villain's hand? In order to enter the Dongzhou Daoist Academy and provoke hundreds of enemies, he was not so stupid.

The expressions of several deans on the main seat became wonderful. This punch suppressed the hot-brained monks, and their respective abacus seemed to be empty. Dean Wang's face was slightly gloomy, and he said secretly, "This little miscellaneous is not small. In this case, the old man is no longer clumsy. No matter what, you bastard will die today!" immediately sent a message to everyone present.

Yes, everyone in the ring. is no longer the person who originally had some secret connections.

"All the monks who participated in this enrollment listen, if anyone takes off Ye Xingchen's small miscellaneous head first, the old man will not only give him inner cultivation resources, but also give him two spiritual weapons!"

Dean Wang's words were like a muffled thunder, ringing in everyone's minds. The eyes of the monks who had just looked jealous gradually began to cloud, and finally turned into fiery. Even the monks who Zhang Chunhua was looking for began to change their complexions.

Zhang Chunhua naturally felt this invisible soul transmission, his pretty face was cold, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This bastard!"

That's a magic weapon of spiritual weapons! Some monks will never encounter a magic weapon in their lifetime! As long as they kill this person, they can get two at once! Isn't it a great opportunity now!

But there is no shortage of sane people among them.

The brainless monks turned their heads one after another, and their eyes began to burn towards Ye Xingchen. In the end, in unison

"Kill!"