Chapter 63 Despised

(Third, twisted hands, tears running)

The morning sun was rising, the golden-red rays of light were shining, and it was full of vitality.

Today is the day when the Four Great Palaces recruit disciples once every three years, and no matter how lazy people are, they will get out of bed as soon as possible.

"The way of the knockout match has come out." In the courtyard, the instructor gathered all the thirty-seven disciples, glanced over, and everyone listened attentively: "This knockout match is more dangerous than ever before."

"In the past, it was just a test, and at most injuries, but this time, you may die if you are not careful."

"what!"

Everyone was shocked.

In the final analysis, this is a kind of examination and elimination for recruiting disciples of the Four Great Palaces. I have never heard of anyone dying because of this. Why did it become so dangerous this time?

"Because this knockout match will be held in the Jiwu Great Hunting Ground." The instructor said solemnly.

"Jiwu Great Hunting Ground?" Chen Zong was puzzled, but someone knew, and he was surprised because he knew.

"Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground is a training ground built by the main city of extreme martial arts. Second-level monsters are rampant, and there are even third-level monsters infested. Just when you participate in the knockout round, those who participate in the knockout will start from the entrance of the extreme martial arts hunting ground. One or two Within an hour, if you pass through the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground without damage, you will be eligible to become a disciple of the Four Great Palaces through the knockout round." The instructor said: "Because there is a danger of death, each of you will get a distress flare. It can be launched, and there will be rescuers from the Jingjing Realm immediately."

"But remember, if you happen to be near a master of Jin Jing, you are very likely to be rescued. If you are unfortunate, you can only rely on yourself to persevere, otherwise there will be only a dead end."

Saying this, it immediately made people feel sluggish.

Similar words also sounded among other forces, letting every young warrior who wants to participate in this assessment know.

"It's interesting to go through the Great Martial Arts Hunting Ground." Nangong Honglie grinned, with an indescribable domineering presence.

"This kind of assessment is a knockout match in the true sense." A young man wearing a blood-red military uniform had a wicked expression on his face. He smiled slightly, with unspeakable evil intentions.

"Teacher, be careful." Inside the city lord's mansion, the city lord urged.

"Relax, Master,

I practiced hard for three years, and what I have been waiting for is today, my sword will surely shock the world. "A young man wearing a delicate blue-gray short robe with a fish-skin sword on his waist is full of confidence.

Everyone rushed to the extreme martial arts hunting ground.

The Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground was founded by the Zhenwu Alliance in the main city of Jiwu a hundred years ago. Compared with the monsters in the mountains, the strength of these monsters is not lacking in the slightest.

However, the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground is rarely opened, and everyone did not expect that this time, the elimination match of the four university palaces would be used. Compared with the past, it is undoubtedly more difficult.

"It is estimated that this time, I am afraid that many people will die."

"Seeing blood is more exciting."

"I don't understand what happened to the Four University Palaces."

Various discussions continued.

The main city of Jiwu is actually very big. It is said to be a city, and it has the feeling of a small country. There are not only various streets, shops and houses, but even rivers, lakes and hills.

Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground is located in the western area of ​​the main city of Jiwu, and it is also the main concentration of rivers, forests and hills.

"This is the entrance to the Great Martial Arts Hunting Ground." The instructor led the crowd to the front, pointing to a small forest with a ten-meter-wide passage in the middle, extending all the way inward. There were two guards on the left and right sides of the passage. The aura that radiates out is at the level of practicing strength.

It was the guard of the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground, preventing the monsters inside from escaping and causing casualties.

Here, in addition to Qiyao Wuyuan, there are also disciples of Jiwu Academy, disciples of Sijue Wuyuan, disciples of Changhong Wuyuan and disciples of Zhengshan Wuyuan.

"Look, that's Ouyang Jianlin."

"It just looks powerful."

Following the voice, Chen Zong saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Ouyang Jianlin was the terrifying swordsman practitioner he encountered on the Black Blood Battlefield that day, and he easily killed several fellows of the same level.

From Chen Zong's point of view, Ouyang Jianlin was even more terrifying than the day before. His aura had surpassed the realm of qi and blood, and naturally exuded a terrifying energy, which was the representative of the realm of practicing energy.

Thinking about it too, I am making progress, others will not stand still, especially those geniuses, who are making rapid progress.

In addition to Ouyang Jianlin, Chen Zong also saw the true faces of the geniuses who were recited by others. He didn't see that his hands were unclear, but his aura did give people an extraordinary feeling, which was better than that of ordinary warriors.

Chen Zong felt a sharp and hateful gaze, and he followed it. On the Bai family's side, Bai Yushan was staring at Chen Zong, his eyes were gloomy, and the whole person exuded a fierce aura, and the children of the Bai family also had expressions on their faces. Bad look.

Chen Zong was surprised to find that Bai Yushan's cultivation had surpassed the realm of qi and blood, and reached the realm of strength training. To be able to look at each other without fear.

Through Bai Yushan's mouth shape, Chen Zong could distinguish what the other party said, it was "Chen Zong, you are dead".

With an indifferent smile, Chen Zong was not afraid at all. Bai Yushan was able to break through to the realm of strength training, which really surprised him, but so what, with all his strength now, he might not be able to fight against Bai Yushan.

"The people from the Baijiao Gang are here."

Following the voice, Chen Zong looked over again, and saw a group of people in white military uniforms approaching quickly. There were two people in the lead, one was a middle-aged strong man with ordinary appearance, but he had a feeling of not being angry and arrogant. One is a young man in his twenties. He looks a little fat, but when he walks, he has a stance of walking like a tiger.

"That's Shui Zhengtao, it really looks different."

"It is rumored that a month ago, he killed three enemies of the same cultivation level in a row, and he was unharmed."

Shui Zhengtao is also considered to be the top ten candidate for the strength level.

"The man from the Iron Finger Gate is here."

"Very few, only four."

There are a total of four people from the Iron Finger Sect. One is an old man in his fifties, and he will definitely not participate. The other three are young warriors under the age of twenty-four, all of whom participated in the assessment this time.

The three Iron Finger Sect disciples gave people an extraordinary feeling. The two were full of vigor and blood, as if two ovens were burning. They seemed to be better than Wang Minghua, especially the leader. The short robe, which brings out the compelling strength, is Fang Jinlong.

Fang Jinlong carried his arms on his back, high-spirited, looking straight at the past, with a kind of firmness and perseverance, as if nothing could shake his spiritual will, this kind of person is often very scary.

The people from the Dongfang family also came, two more people than Tiezhimen, not as many as the Baijiao Gang.

As a former royal family, although it has declined, it still has its heritage. Therefore, the children of the five Dongfang families seem to have a condensed breath, which is very extraordinary. Among them, three have reached the level of training strength, and the other two are blood. In the environment, the exuberant aura that exudes does not need to be weak at all.

This kind of tyrannical and vigorous blood fluctuations immediately changed the faces of the disciples of the Seven Yao Academy and others.

Too strong, this kind of background is not something they can compare.

Soon, people from the Nangong family, the first force in the main city of extreme martial arts, also arrived.

The young warriors who participated were headed by Nangong Tianze. Nangong Tianze was dressed in a blue martial robe, which fit very well, which made his body more slender, and exuded a profound temperament, just like sea water, which made it difficult for people to find it. See through the depths.

"No wonder it will be defined as a strong contender for the top three in the cultivation realm." Chen Zong secretly said.

A strong and increasingly harmonious spiritual will can more clearly sense the extraordinaryness of the other party and make better judgments.

Gu Xiaolin and the other nine disciples of the Qiyao Martial Arts Academy all had serious expressions on their faces. After seeing Shui Zhengtao, Fang Jinlong, Nangong Tianze and others, their inner pressure increased sharply.

On the side of the Nangong family, Nangong Wulie's eyes swept over, first falling on Yi Qianren, then on Chen Zong, with a sullen smile on the corner of his mouth, as if to say something to the person next to him who looked a bit similar What to say, the man's eyes also swept over, and immediately, Chen Zong felt a little pressure.

"Nangong Honglie!" Chen Zong's name popped out of his mind.

He looks a bit similar to Nangong Wulie, and seems to be about the same age. There is no doubt that he is the twin's elder brother, Nangong Honglie.

Compared with Nangong Wulie, Nangong Honglie's body is stronger, his broad shoulders seem to be able to hold up a mountain, his thick palms are full of terrifying strength, and his slender and sturdy legs are like two large pillars. sky.

The qi and blood fluctuations that Nangong Honglie inadvertently radiated were very strong. Chen Zong could be sure that this was the strongest qi and blood fluctuation he had ever felt except himself.

Compared with him, the two disciples of Tiezhimen had a feeling of a sparrow compared to an eagle.

No wonder some people think that Nangong Honglie is the first genius of the Nangong family. If it weren't for his age, his cultivation strength would definitely surpass that of Nangong Tianze and become the first person. There is some truth to it.

Looking at Nangong Honglie's domineering and awe-inspiring eyes, Chen Zong felt a little excited. It would be interesting for such an opponent to fight.

However, after Nangong Honglie swept over Chen Zong, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that this was not an opponent worthy of attention, no, maybe not even an opponent.

The eyes of the other party let Chen Zong know that he was despised, but Chen Zong was not angry at all. Because of the great perfection of Qi and blood, he cultivated a body without leakage, and his breath was restrained, and he couldn't feel it. It is bland and not brilliant, and people who are not careful enough will ignore it directly. Only when you think deeply will you feel something strange.

Furthermore, the strength of strength is not something to be seen. It is one thing to have a strong momentum, and the outcome of a real battle is another matter. If momentum alone can determine the level of strength, then it is only necessary to It is enough to specifically refine the momentum, and what other cultivation needs to be done.