The official disciples of the Burning Sun Sect are assessed once a month.

Each time, the top three will be promoted to official disciples.

Although the frequency is not low, there is no limit to participating in the assessment.

A registered disciple only has three opportunities to be assessed, and if he exceeds three times, he will be disqualified, that is, there is no possibility of becoming a formal disciple.

Even if a martial arts triple martial artist who is recognized as an official disciple is unlucky, and he doesn't get the top three results in the three assessments, he will still be expelled from the Scorching Sun Sect.

Therefore, there are not many registered disciples who participate in each assessment, especially when they learn that there will be powerful disciples participating in this assessment, many registered disciples who are not confident will choose to avoid it.

And this time, it seems that there are no too strong disciples to participate.

When Ling Yi came to the martial arts arena, there were already about fifty or so disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect gathered here.

"Ling Yi!"

Someone called him from behind.

Turning his head, he saw that he was a thin boy who was half a head shorter than Ling Yi.

"Xiuzhu. ”

Ling Yi nodded at him.

This young man's name is Yu Xiuzhu, and he was selected from the same village as him to join the Liesun Sect, and the two are fellow villagers, and they usually have a good relationship.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Xiuzhu looked him up and down, "You were also called by Elder Wang to help?"

Elder Wang was the sect elder who was responsible for the assessment of their registered disciples, and every time there was an assessment, he would randomly find two or three from the registered disciples to start.

These Ling Yi are not strangers, they are all in the memory of the previous owner of his body, and there was even a time when he was also arrested.

Yu Xiuzhu's cultivation is almost the same as that of the former Ling Yi, and he is still in the martial arts realm, so naturally it is impossible for him to come to participate in the assessment.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Ling Yi didn't answer, and handed out his identity nameplate with a smile.

On the large nameplate made of elm, there is a huge word of Spirit, which is the identity card belonging to the registered disciples of the Agni Fire Sect.

Before the assessment, the registered disciples need to hand over the nameplate, and after the assessment is over, they will either return or destroy it, or replace it with a higher black iron nameplate.

Possessing a black iron nameplate is the mark of a formal disciple.

"You ......"

Yu Xiuzhu subconsciously took it, suddenly reacted, and said with a shocked face: "Don't tell me that you are here to participate in the assessment?"

"Yes!" Ling Yi smiled, "Who doesn't want to become an official disciple?"

Yu Xiuzhu looked left and right, pulled him aside, lowered his voice and said earnestly: "Ling Yi, listen to my advice, it's not worth it for Mu Qi's woman!"

Ling Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, Yu Xiuzhu was only afraid that he also knew that Mu Qi had come to him for a showdown, thinking that he thought that he had come to participate in the formal disciple assessment, he wanted to redeem Mu Qi by becoming an official disciple, right?

So Yu Xiuzhu didn't know that he later punched Ma Hui and got out?

Nonsense, who would preach this kind of humiliating thing everywhere, Ma Hui must have given a gag order to the disciples who came with him that day.

A warm current swept through the heart.

Yu Xiuzhu was the first person he cared about after he crossed over to the Shenwu Continent.

"It's okay, isn't there three opportunities for assessment, if it doesn't work this time, next time, you have to work hard. ”

Ling Yi patted him on the shoulder, not explaining much about his cultivation at this time.

Rather, it's better to let Yu Xiuzhu see it for himself for a while.

"Three chances?"

Yu Xiuzhu's face was gloomy.

He and Ling Yi came with the Burning Sun Sect, the two were of the same age, and Yu Xiuzhu was a month younger than Ling Yi.

In other words, he only has less than four months to break through the martial arts duo.

If he didn't break through during this time, he would also face the same predicament as Ling Yi before, and he would be expelled from the Scorching Sun Sect.

However, Yu Xiuzhu was not confident that he would be able to make a breakthrough during this time.

So what if you have these three chances?

Ling Yi came to participate in the assessment today, which really surprised him, but then, Yu Xiuzhu felt that this fellow countryman seemed to be a little different.

He couldn't tell him the difference, but the other party's firm eyes gave him great encouragement.

"yes, you have to work hard!"

Yu Xiuzhu suddenly laughed, and he also patted Ling Yi back, "Come on, I'm going to come on!"

As the two were talking, suddenly there was a noise in the crowd, accompanied by an elder's honorific words, it was Elder Wang who had arrived.

This is a short and fat middle-aged man who is more than half a hundred years old, and the geometry of cultivation is not something that these named disciples present can know, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Huang Zhong Dalu's heavy drink immediately quieted down the scene.

"Let's start when the time comes!"

He waved his hand, his face expressionless.

Yu Xiuzhu patted Ling Yi on the shoulder again, sent an encouraging look, and hurriedly ran to the right edge of the martial arts arena.

There was a bulletin board with a lot of elm nameplates hanging on it.

Yu Xiuzhu ran over and hung the nameplate belonging to Ling Yi at the end, he was the last participant in today's assessment.

"Elder, a total of fifty-six disciples participated in this assessment!"

Seeing this, another assistant disciple hurriedly reported to Elder Wang.

"Hmm. ”

Elder Wang snorted with his nose, but his eyes were not raised, but his hand was suddenly raised.

A series of black shadows were shot out from his palm, and all of them disappeared into the bulletin board.

It turned out that there was a small circular depression under each nameplate, but what Elder Wang played was a black and white chess piece, impartial, just embedded in each depression.

His small-handed secret weapon technique made all the disciples present stunned, and then they cheered repeatedly.

Yu Xiuzhu understood it very well, and hurriedly looked at the bulletin board.

The first elm plate is embedded with a white seed, and the last three plates are also white, until the fourth plate is a black seed.

The number of black and white pieces is exactly fifty-six, and each is exactly half, and white and black are opponents.

The formal disciple assessment is not a big deal in the Burning Sun Sect, and this grouping method seems to be very arbitrary, and Elder Wang casually threw out the chess pieces to decide the two sides of the battle.

Since Ling Yi was the latest, the nameplate was currently ranked last, and it was a sunspot, which meant that he would be the last disciple to appear.

"The first battle, Wang Mang vs. Xiahe!"

Yu Xiuzhu loudly announced the two sides of the battle.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and two disciples walked out.

As his name suggests, Wang Mang is a tall and strong man, with muscles bulging high and full of explosive power.

But Xia He looked like a weak scholar, shaking his head and jumping out of the crowd, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and he had to stumble.

There is a big contrast between the two, but they are both in the realm of martial arts.

Everyone has been in the Scorching Sun Sect for so long, and the disciples in the sect probably have a number of cultivations.

For example, this assessment was because there was only one registered disciple of the Martial Dao Triple to participate, so it attracted many disciples of the Martial Dao Triple Realm to try their luck.

In their opinion, one of the three promotion places undoubtedly belonged to that Martial Dao Triple disciple, and what they needed to compete for was naturally the remaining two.

This competition is relatively small, and there are many martial arts triples in the past, and there are even precedents for perverts who did not come to participate in the formal disciple assessment until the quadruple.

"Let's get started. ”

Seeing the two of them entering, Elder Wang said lightly.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Wang Mang and Xia He saluted together, and they heard Wang Mang shout suddenly: "The overlord is the king!"

Looking at Wang Mang again, his face was covered with green muscles, and his expression was already extremely hideous.

He held his hands in a false position, and immediately turned sideways, making a bully momentum, and a roar of anger was also a sense of deterrence, and he stepped three times in a row, and the ground shook the ground.

Xia He seemed to be really shocked by him, until Wang Mang walked up to him and seemed to be silent.

And Wang Mang did not hesitate, the hands on the top of his head suddenly clenched his fists, and he smashed down angrily at the Baihui acupoint on the top of Xia He's head!

Woo——!

A sonic boom sounded in the air, being able to be promoted to a formal disciple is the greatest hope of everyone present, and Wang Mang is no exception, as soon as he makes a move, he will go all out, vowing to take Xia He in one fell swoop!

Ling Yi shook his head at this time.

As soon as the two of them started fighting, he secretly opened the red fire pupil and observed the battle between the two.

These people present are all his potential competitors, and it doesn't hurt to see more and understand more.

So with the red fire pupil, he saw the internal force flowing on the soles of Xia He's feet.

Xia He was not shocked by Wang Mang, but was waiting for Wang Mang to make a move!

It seemed to confirm Ling Yi's conjecture, as soon as the thought in his mind arose, he saw Wang Mang smash down with the power of thunder, and Xia He was directly smashed in half!

There was an exclamation on the spot, only Ling Yi's eyes were fixed, and a faint red color loomed under his eyes.

He could see clearly that just at the last moment, Xia He suddenly moved!

Wang Mang's fists clenched each other hit only the afterimage of Xia He, but his real body was swirling and sliding under his feet, like a swimming snake, and it had flashed behind Wang Mang in the blink of an eye.

Xia He, who dodged behind Wang Mang, stood with a void, his left hand was behind, but his right hand was close with five fingers like a snake's head, a golden snake spit out a letter, and the five fingers stabbed at Wang Mang's cervical vertebrae!

Poof——!

With a muffled sound, Wang Mang's eyes burst out, and the hideous look on his face did not disappear, but his eyes were unwillingness and disbelief, and his huge body pushed the golden mountain and fell forward like a jade pillar.

Thump!

As Wang Mang fell to the ground, the audience fell silent.

Everyone hadn't recovered from Wang Mang's momentum like swallowing mountains and rivers, and in a blink of an eye, it was him who fell.

Ling Yi nodded, and the results of the battle were consistent with his estimates.

Wang Mangsheng is strong in kung fu in foreign countries, but Xia He is a light man, and he is the most restrained person like him, who is powerful and not agile.

That's why he thought of making a preemptive strike to restrict Xia He's body.

It's a pity that the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Xia He knew that he would be like this, and he has been waiting for Wang Mang to make a move in the dark internal force.

His move was powerful, but at the same time, when he made the biggest flaw, Xia He accurately grasped the opponent's weakness, and this victory was extremely easy.

The Red Fire Pupil gave Ling Yiguan the ability to understand the details, and he could see this battle more clearly than anyone else, and he also learned a lot of actual combat experience from it.

Wang Mang was carried down, and Yu Xiuzhu removed his nameplate from the bulletin board.

Since Wang Mang only participated in the assessment once, he still had a chance, Yu Xiuzhu did not destroy his identity nameplate, but put it back in the other party's arms.

"In the next game, Li Mo vs. Wang Ge!"

Yu Xiuzhu glanced at the bulletin board and loudly announced the names of the two sides in the next battle.

"Wang Ge?"

"Who's that?"

"yes, why haven't you heard of it?"

As soon as they heard this name, the disciples present all looked at each other, and they all looked dazed.

Being able to cultivate to the double level of martial arts, their days in the Scorching Sun Sect are not short, but no one has ever heard of such a person as Wang Ge.