On the altar, the four old men of Jindan had different faces.

Sikong Can, who was the leader, casually swept over the faces of the disciples, and when he saw Wan Qingsong, he paused, and a light smile was inadvertently revealed.

The other older man was Zhai Zhi of Flying Feather Peak, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The middle-aged woman among the remaining two was none other than Wang Congrong of the Double Butterfly Peak, she was calmly talking to the short-bearded man on the side in a low voice, but this person was Yan Binyuan of Yuquan Peak. I saw that his brows were slightly furrowed, his face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced in the direction of the teleportation array a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

Sikong Can swept around, and after exchanging a look with the three of them, he coughed lightly and said, "Cai Zhangjiao, let's start!"

Cai Zhangjiao nodded yes, took a few steps forward, came to the front of the altar, and said loudly: "Everyone, the test of the disciples is about to begin, please listen carefully to my introduction to the rules of selection." ”

The crowd on the platform immediately stood in awe, cheered up and listened, unwilling to miss any information.

Cai Zhangjiao nodded slightly, and said calmly: "All the people present are the most outstanding disciples of the peaks, and they are also the hope of the future of the sect. When the disciples heard this, many of them showed a hint of joy.

He looked around and continued with satisfaction: "This selection is divided into three links, the first level is to test your sword skill cultivation, and the second level is to measure the ability to adapt. Okay, now I'm going to talk about the first level......"

Cai Zhangjiao explained in detail, and only then did he say with a solemn face: "The selection has officially begun!" everyone's hearts tightened slightly, and their eyes looked at the nine black holes behind them.

It turned out that Cai Zhangjiao had introduced just now, and the first level was just before the nine cave entrances. When the magic circle is opened, there will be a protective light shield in front of the hole, and each person can use three strikes to break through the shield defense, and then enter the second level for trial.

Yuan Sulan looked at the black hole for a moment, and Cai Zhangjiao said again: "Now please come up in turn to get the lots, and then wait in line at the entrance of your respective cave according to the numbers above." ”

Only then did she turn around, and at some point there was an extra square table on the altar, and there were two more wooden boxes on it. The disciple in front of the queue had already walked up the stone steps and got a brown wooden plaque from one of the wooden boxes, and Cai Zhangjiao picked up a jade plaque with a blue aura from the other wooden box and handed it to this person.

The blue jade card Cai Zhangjiao once mentioned that the trial of the second level is a dangerous place, and the jade card has a teleportation function, if it is crushed in danger, it can be transmitted back to the platform.

The team in front of them passed slowly, and many disciples had already led the wooden plaques towards the black hole. Yuan Sulan took the jade plaque, glanced at the number "Lu Shisan" on the wooden plaque, and then walked towards the sixth hole.

A quarter of an hour later, when everyone had finished receiving it, Cai Zhangjiao walked up to Sikong Can and said, "Uncle Sikong, all the disciples are ready, you see?"

Sikong Can looked at Zhai Zhi on the side, and the latter smiled slightly: "A few of you are here to rest, I'll try their depth." Without saying that, I didn't see how he moved, and slowly stepped out into the void.

His movements seemed to be slow, but his speed was really not slow, and the distance of more than 100 zhang was only a few breaths. The disciples below are no longer newcomers to the sect, although they are amazed by the unpredictable body method of Jindan's predecessors, there is no surprise on the surface.

Zhai Zhi smiled warmly and said, "Disciples, please step back, wait for me to cast the spell, and then make a move in order." ”

After that, everyone moved according to the words and looked at him intently.

Zhai Zhi's expression was solemn, his hands pinched and chanted the mantra, and suddenly there was a cloud of spiritual light in his hand, and then he turned to face the stone wall, and solemnly threw it at it.

There was no expected rumbling, just a slight sound, as if some mechanism had been opened. In an instant, there was an extra big hole in the stone wall.

A blinding ray of light shot out of it, lighting up the space here. The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the light slowly peeked out from the stone wall, like a rising red sun.

"Ho!" I don't know who took the lead and groaned softly, and everyone was finally shocked by the strange scene in front of them, and exhaled softly. In the bright light, there was a gear-like magic weapon, on which some runes were densely engraved, and there was a palm-sized hole in the middle, slowly rotating, the light flickering, and the space was bright.

Seeing this, Zhai Zhi recited the magic in his mouth urgently, and thunder began to flash on the gear, turning rapidly. After a few breaths, several electric snakes danced, and nine clusters of spiritual light flew out of it and landed in front of the black hole, each turning into a yellow shield of light.

After doing all this, Zhai Zhizheng said: "Please ask the disciple whose last digit is No. 1 to come forward and take the test, no matter what kind of sword trick is used, within three blows of one tea kung fu, those who break this light can directly enter the next level." However, it is forbidden to use auxiliary materials such as pills and talismans. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine disciples took two steps forward in unison, with different expressions. The light shield in front of him is about a foot thick, and the spiritual power is strong, although there is a chance to hit three times, but it is not easy to break it.

Suddenly, a young man in front of the second cave made a posure move, and a slender sword was thrown into the air, and he began to cast a spell in his concentration.

Yuan Sulan looked at the sword and heard the two disciples behind him discuss in a low voice. One of them was named Pu Ke, a disciple of Bi Yanfeng, but the other was unknown.

Pu Ke whispered: "Look, this is my senior brother of Biyan Peak, and the Cold Flame Sword Technique in one hand is very good, and the first level must be difficult for him." ”

Another person exclaimed: "It turned out to be Mu Zhi, I have long heard that his Cold Flame Sword Technique is very good, but just looking at his shots, I know that it is extraordinary." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zhi had already finished casting the spell, and a blue fire suddenly rose on the slender long sword, and the temperature here did not rise but fell, which made people feel a little chill. The few people who were a little closer to him all drew their shields.

Mu Zhi shouted: "Hey!"

The blue light soared, and the sword carried the cold light, slashing head-on towards the light shield!

Bang!

The light shield made a loud noise and began to tremble slightly. The blue flame seemed to have strange power, and the light shield seemed to be frozen by this fire, and the yellow light was darkened. The light shield that was still full of spiritual light, the spiritual power instantly decayed by half, and it was no longer as thick as it was at the beginning.

There was a brief commotion in the crowd, and many disciples whispered that the power of this blow was really different. Zhai Zhi's eyes in the void lit up slightly, and he secretly praised.

The rest of the disciples in front of the light shield were already making a move, fast or slow, after all, the time was limited, and with the leader of the pastor, they all sacrificed their first blow.

For a while, the sound was loud and the inspiration was overflowing, opening the prelude to this selection.