The square was silent, the steward waited for a moment, swept over everyone one by one, and saw one person slowly walking out! Zhao Xinming looked up, this person was one of the three outer disciples who had been eliminated miserably!

"Senior Brother Wu, come back quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" An outer disciple next to him was very anxious and hurriedly shouted.

Senior Brother Wu shook his head and said loudly to the steward: "What is the steward, under Wu Yuren, I ask to challenge Senior Brother Xie." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a whisper in the square. Steward Wang sneered and said, "This Wu Yuren is a little bold, but it's a pity that his brain is a little worse, and I'm afraid that I will have to get into it even if I die!"

Manager He's face was gloomy, he slowly swept the audience, and said loudly: "Xie Tianxiang is ready to fight!"

Senior Brother Wu smiled faintly and climbed the high platform with a sword in his hand. After a while, a tall and thin man walked out of the team, his face gloomy, holding a three-foot treasure sword, and he climbed the high platform with an indifferent face. This person Zhao Xinming also has a little impression, it is one of the few disciples who has entered the inner gate with a mediocre performance, although he is skilled in knife skills, but the traces of axe chisels are too obvious, so he has more than enough attack and insufficient defense. Judging from the combat power alone, Wu Yuren is even above this person.

The two hurriedly looked at each other, and they fought together. Xie Tianxiang's strength was heavy, and there was a burst of sound of breaking the air between the swings of the knife, the voice was low and powerful, and the move was not reached first, which was quite difficult to disturb people's hearts. The whole set of swordsmanship has a bit of the flavor of "tiger roaring knife"; Senior Brother Wu's swordsmanship is light, more important than the way of change, a sword stabs out no less than ten changes, the slightest carelessness will be defeated under the sword. Two exercises, two styles, it is difficult to distinguish for a while, plus the two of them have equal skills, this battle has been fought for more than 300 times.

At this point in the battle, Xie Tianxiang's stamina was weak, and the sound of breaking the sky gradually stopped. Wu Yuren's spirit was shocked, and the sword in his hand stabbed sharply. Xie Tianxiang couldn't resist it, so he had to take a few steps back, and the treasure knife in his hand swung out, and the door suddenly opened. Senior Brother Wu was unforgiving, and with a clear roar, the sword stabbed left and right, and went straight to Xie Tianxiang's legs. There are sixteen changes in this sword, Xie Tianxiang hurriedly swung his knife to block it, but unfortunately it was too late, only to see two blood arrows shoot out, and the left and right legs were hit by the sword at the same time.

Wu Yuren flew up and kicked him to the ground, pointed the sword in his hand at Xie Tianxiang, and said loudly: "Xie Tianxiang, are you convinced?"

Xie Tianxiang struggled to stand up, looked down, and there were boos from the audience, and even the elders not far away showed a trace of impatience. Xie Tianxiang's face turned red, and he roared angrily: "Wu Yuren, you forced me!"

After speaking, Xie Tianxiang shouted violently, forcibly urging his internal strength, and a faint smell quickly spread. Wu Yuren didn't notice a trace of inhalation for a while, and suddenly became dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Wu Yuren was shocked, and hurriedly held his breath and rushed over desperately. Xie Tianxiang sneered, rose up and stood up for more than ten times. After more than ten in one, the smell on the high platform became more and more intense, Wu Yuren fell to the ground in a daze, his face was red, Yin Tang was slightly not black, and he was short of breath, obviously suffering from some kind of poison. In the blink of an eye, the situation on the high platform reversed, Wu Yuren's eyes widened, and he glanced at the elders on the high platform from a distance. One of the elders seemed to have senses, his face was like frost, and he smiled coldly. Wu Yuren roared angrily, and finally figured out the cause and effect.

Internal strength is a condensation of the human body's potential. People have the genus of the five elements, and the legend also has the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. However, today, there is only a difference between strength and weakness in internal strength, and there is no difference in attributes. However, what is most indispensable in the world is "ghost talents"! Since the formation of the ghost domain, the people of Zhongzhou have been in a precarious situation, and in order to fight for their lives with the sky, some powerful people have found another way, inhaling specific poisons while practicing, and over time, one of the body's internal strength has also brought heterogeneous toxicity. This toxicity continues to strengthen with the increase of internal strength, and once it is urged, people are not very guarded, and the slightest carelessness will be hit.

Over the past thousands of years, this kind of exercise has been continuously improved, becoming more and more weird, and now it is the core secret of the three sects of the Ghost Domain, and only the inner disciples can get the true transmission. Although the outer disciples have heard of it, they have no chance to see it. Over the years, there have also been many outer disciples who were unwilling to do this, and forcibly cultivated this method with their knowledge of poisons, resulting in heavy casualties, and it was rare for one out of a hundred people to succeed. Over time, few people dared to try. Xie Tianxiang is now suddenly using this method, and the only explanation is that he has already obtained the true transmission, and what is missing is just an entry form!

After Wu Yuren's death, no one dared to question the decision of the elders, and the 30 places were set. Steward Wang looked at Zhao Xinming and said meaningfully: "Wu Cheng, there are thousands of disciples from the outer sect of the Hehuan Sect, and the number of people entering and leaving is even more amazing. Less than 12 out of 10 of so many disciples were able to learn the true skill. I say that, do you understand?"

Zhao Xinming was silent, and he also understood what the king was doing, and he just wanted to take refuge in him, but once he stood in line, he couldn't help himself! Zhao Xinming came to save people, and he didn't want to make trouble before rescuing Liu Yue, so he said: "Back to the king, Wu Cheng's qualifications are dull and useless, and he is afraid that he has high hopes for the manager, so please think twice." ”

"Hehe, Wu Cheng, what a 'dull qualification and unbearable usefulness'!" Steward Wang laughed angrily and said in a deep voice, "Wu Cheng, you are a smart person, even a talent. But there is one sentence I still have to remind you, those who know the times are junjie, and all talents who can't grow up are also waste!"

Zhao Xinming stood bent, neither humble nor arrogant, silent to the right. Steward Wang sneered and stopped talking. After a while, Steward He stood up again, swept over the group of miscellaneous disciples and new disciples, and said loudly: "All disciples listen to the order, the entrance assessment will start now." A group of ten people, regardless of life and death, the first two enter the outer door. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples were shocked, and this scuffle made it clear that they wanted to kill each other! There was a commotion in the field, and many stewards scolded in unison, and the grouping was quickly completed. I don't know if Steward Wang intended to retaliate, Zhao Xinming and the nine new disciples were in a group. These nine disciples were about seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were sturdy, and they were obviously a cut above the others. Zhao Xinming scoffed at this, if he didn't have the intention to hide his strength, he could knock everyone down with one move "Lianshan Jue"!

After a while, Zhao Xinming ascended the high platform. The nine disciples seemed to have made an agreement, and pounced at the same time. These disciples have only been in the school for three months, and they have only practiced some superficial kung fu, and their moves are dull and unadaptable, which is much worse than the big men in the army. In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Xinming suppressed his internal strength, and used the "Zhao Family Fist" one by one, and "fought" for a whole stick of incense, before he defeated nine people and naturally became an outer disciple of the Hehuan Sect. (To be continued.) )