The little fat man is a child of the nearby Orion family, named Wang Tiesheng.

Unlike the rest of the gloating crowd.

His eyes were full of worry.

The boy who had fallen from a height was obviously so weak that he struggled to stand up.

At first glance, there is no ability to protect oneself.

And that Cui Feng, he had heard of it.

Although he doesn't know the exact strength, he has defeated several robbers on his own.

In the end, he also killed the robbers one by one, and became famous ever since.

However, the other party's temperament is also very irritable, and I am afraid that this young man will be more than lucky in this battle.

Wang Tiesheng looked at the people in bright clothes around him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

When he lowered his head and glanced at his coarse cloth clothes, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, and then appeared in front of the young man.

Wang Tiesheng's body was bent and his expression was flattering.

"Cui Gongzi, he just lost his words in a hurry, you have a lot of adults, can you raise your noble hand..."

Syllable!

"What are you,!"

Before Wang Tiesheng's words were finished, he was slapped to the ground by Cui Feng.

This is still the result of the mercy of Cui Feng's subordinates.

Otherwise, with the strength of the other party's hand, I am afraid that Wang Tiesheng will faint directly.

"It is worthy of being the son of Cui Peng, a great salt merchant, and seeing that he has already stepped into the ranks of spiritual qi cultivators, I clearly saw a flash of light just now. ”

"Yes, yes, it's a sure thing that he can step into the sect. ”

"Alas, it's really unfortunate, I thought I could get good results in the big competition of the outer gate, it seems that it is a little difficult..."

The others were talking and had different expressions.

However, most of the eyes did not show fear, but I felt a little surprised.

It's understandable to think about it.

Those who can participate in the trials of the Qinglan Sect, which family can be simple.

Poor and rich in martial arts.

Able to step into the ranks of Reiki cultivators.

In addition to talent, whether it is elixir or cheats, as well as the guidance of the strong.

None of them need a lot of gold.

Coupled with the high cost of bribing the sect's trial, what can appear here is the highest proof.

Only the little fat man Wang Tiesheng knew the information of the address of the Qinglan Sect because his father was Orion.

At this time, Wang Tiesheng sat on the ground in a daze, looking a little dazed.

This slap completely stunned him.

It also woke him up.

In this world where the humble and the humble are orderly, and the strong are kings.

It's a little too difficult to maintain the most basic bottom line of human nature.

In this world of the jungle, where do you go from here?

Stomp.

At this moment, a strange voice rang out.

It was the seriously injured teenager.

The other party was obviously weak like this, but he still stood in front of him.

Wang Tiesheng was a little surprised.

Ji Wusheng stretched out one of his hands with difficulty.

The little fat man was a little hesitant.

Although he made a subconscious move just now, he fell into a crisis.

But, after all, it is not too deep.

Cui Gongzi may just be regarded as a dispensable little person.

But now if you receive this palm.

Then it means that he has joined the camp of this seriously injured teenager.

The significance is self-evident.

He hesitated for a moment.

"Hahaha..."

"It's a shame to be a dead man, not only is he ugly, but he doesn't know how to look at people. ”

"Yes, I was disgusted by a civilian. ”

"It's ridiculous..."

There was a burst of laughter, making one hand frozen in mid-air, looking a little embarrassed.

Wang Tiesheng, who was squatting on the ground, turned red instantly.

At this moment, he felt a mixture of humiliation and shame fermenting in his heart.

He really wanted to stretch out his palm and fight side by side with the teenager in front of him.

Tell those children of rich families that children from poor families can also break the shackles.

But after hesitating for a moment, the slap just now echoed in his mind, and in the end he still didn't take that difficult step.

This slap not only knocked his flesh to the ground, but also extinguished his fighting spirit.

Wang Tiesheng could only watch as the seriously injured young man in front of him fell into the "vast ocean".

However, Ji Wusheng did not have the slightest displeasure.

There was no change in his expression.

Ji Wusheng has experienced countless battles, and he has long honed his temperament of not being surprised.

The little kids in front of him couldn't make a ripple in his calm heart.

I saw him shake it slightly, and withdrew his palm with some regret.

In the continuous laughter of the crowd.

Ji Wusheng picked up the long sword that the little fat man threw aside from the ground.

A feeling of melting water welled up in my heart.

A humming sound came from the blade.

It was the long sword's trembling of excitement.

It seems that it is a great honor to be held in the hands of Ji Wusheng.

Ji Wusheng has been using that drop of strong blood since he used it in Tucheng.

A sword-shaped mark was formed on the back of the hand.

No matter what kind of sword it is, it will be as docile as a cat in Ji Wusheng's hands.

Although his current body only has a weak strength.

But when the sword came into his hands, the weight became lighter than straw.

Bursts of murderous aura suddenly emerged from the sword.

At this moment, the sword seemed to understand Ji Wusheng's intentions, and took the initiative to aim the sword at the arrogant young man.

"If you want to die, then come!"

Although Ji Wusheng's voice was not loud, it was indescribably domineering.

It was as if it could be suppressed in an instant.

Cui Feng's face changed instantly.

I thought that the other party was just an ordinary teenager, but I didn't expect that the murderous aura would be so heavy.

Even the robbers I encountered before were far from comparable.

For a while, he stood solemnly in place, not daring to step forward to fight.

Others were a little surprised.

It was originally a one-sided battle, but I didn't expect that there would be variables.

But what they didn't know was that this murderous aura was not emitted by Ji Wusheng at all.

It's just the act of the long sword asserting himself in front of Ji Wusheng.

The long sword is like a little dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy at the moment, showing its "muscles" in front of its owner.

If it was Ji Wusheng's initiative to exude killing intent, even if it was only one percent, it was not something that these little children in front of him could resist.

"Proceed to the second step of the trial, the talent magic stone test. ”

Right now.

The mountain gate of the Qinglan Sect was opened,

Inside, there were several disciples wearing uniform robes.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a solemn expression, holding a stalk of floating dust.

The entire team of teenagers fell silent in an instant.

"You're in luck!"

Cui Feng flicked his sleeves and said proudly.

Ji Wusheng smiled undeniably.

He calmed down the eager sword.

...

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the chief examiner of this introductory trial, my name is Su Jinglong, the rules of this time..."

He spoke quickly, but everyone could hear him clearly.

The surface of the Talent Magic Stone, like a thermometer, is carved with scratches.

When everyone injects their own aura into the Talent Magic Stone, it will stir up a burst of light.

Different talents provoke different brightness.

Follow the scale, from the bottom to the top.

In order, it is ordinary, good, excellent, genius, once in a century, once in a thousand years, and once in ten thousand years.

...

"Senior brother, do you think a few good seedlings will be in our pocket this time?"

In the main hall of the Qinglan Sect.

Several middle-aged Taoists gathered in front of a mirror and said with interest.

In the mirror is the picture in front of the gate of Qinglan Sect.

"Well, what else to expect, it's good to have two talented boys at most. ”

"That's not necessarily, I heard that the kid from the Lingbei mad family is here. ”

"Hey, could it be a mad dragon, known as a once-in-a-century super genius?"

"Of course. This can be fake, but this kid is relatively low-key, just in the back row of the line. ”

"Quick, let me see. ”

Soon the mirror began to stretch backwards.

"Hey, how did you get in such an ugly guy. ”

"Yes, it's so ugly, if you can let this kind of person join our Qinglan Sect, it will be a shame for our sect!"

"Yes, even if he passes the assessment, he can't be allowed to come in!"

...

The few disciples who were guarding outside the main hall looked at each other, and then shook their heads with a wry smile.

A few people in the main hall are the small group of people with the most authority in the Qinglan Sect at present.

These include the Sect Master, Elders, Elders of the Transmission of Merit, and so on.

They behave dissolutely, without the slightest demeanor of a strong man.

Foul language is frequent.

If other sects see it, it will inevitably cause a laughing stock.

But because of this, people will support them very much.

No one would hate this kind of true temperament.

It's just that the unknown boy suffered, just because of the difference in appearance.

was ruthlessly rejected by the big man of the sect.

...

"The second round of the talent test of the Qinglan Sect has officially begun!"