Xiao Sijia rang the bell with lightning speed, and all the five candidates who challenged it were done very neatly. Everyone in the ring cheered, but the rest of the candidates felt cold in their hearts. From the beginning to the end, not to mention a stick of incense, the flame that had just been lit was extinguished before it was completely extinguished. Is it so strong? The big explosion of the small universe? Isn't the strongest Dugu Yu in the back more perverted?

Xiao Sijia turned around and clasped his fists to salute his uncle Dugu Zheng and the assessment seat respectively, then stroked his hair with his hand, and jumped out of the ring with a light leap in cheers. Then humming a small tune, he came to the sidelines briskly, Qin Lingna and Xiang Junhao were already waiting here.

Xiao Sijia said angrily: Senior sister, this batch of waste firewood is not enough to start, junior brother, your senior sister and I are powerful, right?

Xiang Junhao showed a very under-pumped licking dog at this moment, and said: Senior Sister Xiao is mighty, Senior Sister Xiao is domineering!

Qin Lingna was also speechless for these two living treasures, kicked Jun Hao's buttocks, and said: Can you learn something. And you Scarlett, you just made too much room for action, and tomorrow you will definitely be called by the master to give a lecture.

Xiao Sijia stuck out his tongue and said: If you win, you won, and I didn't say that I needed to let it go before.

Helan Xuanji thought that Xiao Sijia was a big girl and wanted to see her jokes. I thought that once she was distracted or made a mistake and was hit by a candidate, it would naturally be a joke, and it would be happy to be able to file her arrogance and think about it. didn't think that her unreasonable two rounds of direct and rapid violent output would knock out all five people. Under such a pretty and weak appearance, there is a domineering and deadly aggression. My mother is right, beautiful women are the easiest to deceive, hum! But, it seems that something is wrong, am I not a beauty myself...

Xiao Chenxuan was very happy in the audience, and every outstanding performance of his daughter Xiao Sijia will undoubtedly receive great praise and recognition in the sect. You must know that in a super sect like Yunfeng Pavilion, which has a history, precipitation, and status, the level of force and cultivation is hard power. With hard power, no matter where it is in the future, it will have the right to speak.

Xiang Jingyi was surprised: Scarlett's fighting skills have improved greatly compared to last year!

Xiang Jingpeng said faintly: Didn't the old pavilion master spend three months last year playing in that small cottage with the children of Scarlett, Junhao, and Junxi in the back mountain almost every day?

At the assessment seat, Qing Xuanzhen took a sip of tea and said: Lao Xiang, your apprentice is so fast, it seems that a female baby who is Rouruo shoots so sharply, and kills the enemy with one move directly, steady and ruthless.

Xiang Jiying heard it, Qing Xuan was clearly boasting, and in the field, he was saying that Xiao Sijia was too angry. He also thinks that this kind of occasion is the main competition, and as an examiner, he will use killing moves to defeat the enemy, which seems to be clean and neat and very ornamental. However, if it becomes a habit over time, it is inevitable that the sword will go sideways, and the practice will also be led astray. Think about it, maybe the idea of the three-month teaching was wrong, or was there a deviation in the understanding of this disciple?

Xiang Jiying had no choice but to smile and said: Senior brother has won the award, this little girl is a little ignorant of the depth of her shot today.

Then he turned his head to look at Xiang Jirong and said: Senior brother, you can't just pay attention to the surface of cultivating the true spirit, you have to let the children understand the inner state of mind, otherwise you will not be able to practice the right path in the end.

Xiang Jirong naturally understood the meaning of the pavilion master, and said: Abide by the intention of the pavilion, my sect will not forget the legacy of the ancestors, and live up to the trust of the pavilion masters of the past dynasties.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, no longer speaking, and quietly looked into the ring. The second group, Xiang Junxi, had already fought with the first challenger at this time, only to see that he was able to seal the sword within five moves until his throat, and the candidate admitted defeat. When several pavilion elders saw it, they all nodded slightly in approval.

Xiang Junxi and Duguyu themselves are the best among their grandchildren, so there is no need to worry about it, but Xiao Sijia, who was still worried, made surprisingly rapid progress. Half an hour later, the first three groups of tasteless martial arts tests were over, and all of them were wiped out. The first three groups of candidates have pinned their hopes on the fourth group, how can they win back some face.

The fourth group of candidates had already selected weapons and stood on the stage for a long time, Xiang Junhao walked into the ring leisurely from outside the ring, and then struggled with which weapon to choose in the weapon rack under the ring. He first picked up the wooden knife and put it down dissatisfied, picked up the wooden sword and shook his head after playing it twice, raised the wooden long knife and waved it twice, feeling that it was not in his hand, and then picked up the whistle stick.

It is said that his father Xiang Jingyun used a Liquan gun and a set of extremely weird and fierce Heavenly Thunder spear skills to run rampant in Middle-earth. The Liquan gun is nine feet long, with a golden rod and a golden dragon head, and the front end is a silver tongue gun head. According to legend, this gun was obtained by Emperor Tiansheng Gaozu from the Lingcang clan 400 years ago, and was later given to Yunfeng Pavilion by Emperor Tiansheng Gaozu and has been passed down to this day. It stands to reason that Xiang Junhao has indeed learned a lot of the essence of spearmanship from his father since he was a child, and he is extremely good at using spears. However, there are no wooden spears on the weapon rack, and the sentry stick is an alternative. Xiang Junhao's grinding has already made the few people waiting on the stage a little impatient, and the brothers on the sidelines have begun to coax. In the end, Xiang Junhao put down the whistle stick and chose to go to the ring empty-handed. Outside the ring, there was a lot of coaxing for a while, surprised, discussed, cool-talked, and advised.

At this time, Dugu Zheng exerted his strength and shouted: The assessment is about to begin, everyone is quiet! As soon as Dugu Zheng's voice like a stone came out, everyone was immediately quiet. Everyone quietly looked at Xiang Junhao on the field, thinking about what this little ancestor was going to do. Almost everyone in Yunfeng Pavilion knew that he couldn't cultivate Lingqi too much congenitally, and his cultivation had always been stuck in the Spirit Realm. On weekdays, I don't see him show his outstanding fighting skills, and the 13-and-a-half-year kids, against five 15-18-year-olds, are all in the spiritual realm.

Xiang Jingyi usually favors this nephew the most, but she is a little anxious at the moment. I thought to myself, this bear child, you have a degree of play, can you withstand this with your own skills. She looked at the senior brothers and brothers on both sides who were either curious or thoughtful, and they didn't seem to be able to ask why. Looking up at the old man and a few pavilion elders again, it was light and breezy, as if it was not the children of the Xiang family standing above. Xiao Sijia and Qin Lingna stood in the shade of a tree on the side of the tree. Xiao Sijia was happily eating a pear, while Qin Lingna, who had always been dignified and elegant, was playing with a flying knife in her hand at the moment. I saw the flying knives flying in her green jade fingers, dazzling, and making people's hearts beat.

Xiao Sijia asked while eating: Senior sister, why did you say that the junior brother didn't choose weapons and wanted to be empty-handed?

Qin Lingna thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that the little junior brother will have to treat the other way back."

Xiao Sijia finished eating the pears in two bites, blinked, and asked: What is the way of the other?

Qin Lingna looked at her helplessly: Let you usually read more, and at this time you know that Fang Hate is less. I don't want to peel you if you eat pears.

Xiao Sijia happily brought two more apples and said, "Senior sister, let's have one for each of us."

Helan Xuanji looked at the young man on the stage with great interest at the moment, feeling that he was a little floating, and sweated for him. saw Xiang Junhao in the ring smile confident and evil again, and then turned his head and said to Dugu Zheng: "Uncle Shi, can I also fight five together?"

To tell the truth, Dugu Zheng really has a big feeling for Xiang Junhao, a nephew. Dugu Zheng himself was arrogant, and he was on par with Xiang Jingyun in terms of skill back then, but he was always pressed by some dark rules in the sect, and it was not until Xiang Jingyun had an accident that he lost his skills and was gradually valued by the pavilion master. And now the little waste wood ancestor of this sect has never been treated by him. Your cultivation is stuck in the spirit realm, and you don't have any special skills in fighting skills, if you don't rely on the fact that you are the grandson of the pavilion master, what would you have to do. The level you designed originally made these people hold back the fire in their stomachs, and now these cultivators on the field are also in the spiritual realm, in case they are beaten by five people in a while, Xiao Sijia and Qin Lingna are both very protective of his little sisters off the field, this will definitely rush up and beat people back!

Dugu Zheng looked back at Xiang Jiying, and Xiang Jiying still nodded lightly in permission. What? Old man, he is not sensible when he is messing around, and you are also confused? Fortunately, Dugu Zheng's state of mind and Taoism are deeper, and no matter how turbulent his heart is, his face is ironclad. Dugu Zheng looked at everyone in the ring: Xiang Junhao's one-on-five melee, start!

Xiang Junhao hugged his fist without hurrying, and said politely: Hello everyone, Xiang Junhao in Xiayun Peak Pavilion, that is, the gift package you said, next, offended!