MTL - Thunder Martial-Chapter 18 Inner disciple

The disciples who participated in the assessment appeared one after another. They were only destined for the latter half and would not be eligible for the second round.

However, they are not so frustrated. The first round is so slow, and the second round is even less expensive. After all, the top ten will be rewarded.

The success rate of this assessment is still above 99%. If you die or are seriously injured, you want to get away with it.

Nearly a thousand people participated in the assessment, leaving half, and there were more than 400 people. The purple cicada is one of the more than 400 people. It looks very inconspicuous, and the wonderful sky next to it is even more inconspicuous.

Two inconspicuous, set off a striking Lin Xue.

"good very good."

In this square, there is also a platform. The elders stand in the middle of the platform and look at the hundreds of people below. There is a smile on their faces.

The other elders stood on the sides, each with a chair behind them, the elders did not sit, and they all stood.

"In the first round of assessment, you have already passed. From then on, you are the inner disciple of Lingwuzong and enjoy the treatment of the inner disciples."

As the voice of the elders fell, cheers came out of the crowd.

The treatment of the inner disciples is much better than the foreign disciples. It is enough to receive a true gas Dan for one year. In addition, you can earn points to redeem the real gas.

These are the privilege of the inner disciple. A 500-year-old snow ginseng, if the inner disciple is replaced by a contribution point, at least ten true qi can be exchanged, but the original sable will be exchanged, and at most, five will be exchanged. .

Because Zi Yan is looking for an inner door disciple to exchange privately.

After the cheers, it is the next major event. The top ten have a generous reward. In addition, another place to enter the core will also be generated from the ten.

Everyone who is qualified to participate is gearing up and fighting.

"Next, when it is time to fight, but also to witness your strength, we, the old guys, will judge your potential with a fair and just battle, and choose the most potential one among you.. ...."

The elders spoke above, and below are a lot of fanatic inner disciples.

In the distance, there are a number of elders who are on the list of statistics and are ready to arrange for fights.

The group work lasted for half an hour, and the elders also published a half-time passionately on the high platform, and heard the crowds underneath.

"Well, now it’s more than the beginning of the fight. I hear the name shouting and then go out." After some remarks, it ended, and he sat down. The other elders next to him also sat down.

Someone next to "Ke Xue!" shouted a name.

"To!" Ke Xueyi, then shouted loudly, he did not think that the first name in the first round was him.

"Wu Ling."

"To!"

Another Tsing Yi disciple walked out.

"Ke Xuezhan Wu Ling."

"Wang Meng battle Yi Hongsheng."

"Wu Shengzhan Wang Huachu."

"The wonderful battle of Liu Guandou."

"Tong Xuan battle Lin Xue."

"Purple battle cloud."

As the names of the roads were pronounced, the battles in one field were also carried out one after another. It was only the first round of fighting, which was relatively less exciting. Many foreign disciples saw the taste, but the inner disciples lost their interest. .

Their gaze is just looking at a few people on the field.

It was the first Wang Meng to arrive here, and the second Wu Sheng who arrived here.

"Wang Xiong, that kid is your brother, yes, the strength of the six-layered spirit is expected to hit the first." A white-door disciple directed at Wang Xiongdao.

"Of course." Wang Xiong seems very confident.

"Well, if your brother enters the core, you will follow suit. Don't forget our brothers and sisters." There are also internal disciples.

"Reassured." Wang Xiong looked very proud.

This group of disciples can play so many of them. Among them, Wang Meng’s performance is the most prominent. If there is no accident, Wang Meng is the first of the iron and iron, and becomes the core.

At this time, there were also internal disciples who saw the signs and came to Wang Xiong.

"Do not worry, they are brothers." Wang Xiong proudly smiled. Wang Meng used to rely on him. Today he finally relied on Wang Meng once, but he was not embarrassed, but he was very happy, but his eyes fell on the purple eyes. After the body, it was a cold cry.

"Oh, it is him."

"What's wrong, my brother?" Wang Xiong's face was cold, which naturally attracted the attention of many inside disciples. They followed Wang Xiong's gaze and they saw the purple eyes.

"Is that kid not following Lin Xue? You know him?" someone asked.

"There are some contradictions." Wang Xiong's cold road.

"Contradictions, rest assured, as long as he goes to the inner door, I promise that he can live for three days." One of the inner disciples, cold and cold.

"what is his name?"

"Purple."

At this time, the purple scorpion has reached the place where it fights, standing in front of the tube cloud, a young man with a rough appearance.

"On your small body, still surrender early, I don't want to punch you." Seeing the thin purple cicada, Guan Yun loudly.

"Do not talk nonsense, fight." Purple is indifferent.

"Haha, then you are waiting to be beaten." Guan Yun laughed, a little under his feet, and the flow of clouds appeared. At the same time, he waved a pair of old fists like steel and called toward the purple.

Aster's foot is a little bit, and quickly recedes.

There are many battles in the square, but there are only a few places that attract eyeballs. Among them, the purple cicada belongs to one place. In addition to Wang Xiong and others, there are also Su Mengyao in the distance and Chen Feng in the distance.

"This little guy is too general, how can he be with Cher, I heard that you went to the outer door last time, just for this kid?" Chen Feng looked at the purple, indifferent road that has been avoiding.

"You monitor me?" Su Mengyao dissatisfied.

"Sister, you are a celebrity in Lingwuzong. When you go there, you can attract troubles and use surveillance. Besides Lingwuzong in the future, but mine, I don't know anything." Chen Feng smiled faintly, smiles like a spring breeze, Extremely chic.

"But this kid, it is too uncomfortable with Xue Er, it is just a cow dung... This kind of person is not even as good as a scorpion, how can it be worthy of snow." Chen Feng's eyes suddenly changed cold.

"You don't want to mess around. This is Cher's choice. What does this have to do with you?" Su Mengyao's voice is plain, but the slightly wrinkled frown is betrayed her. Obviously she is also very confused, why Lin Xue will look for it. Such a normal boy.

Ordinary looks, ordinary strength.

From the battle to the present, Zi Yan has been hiding, and occasionally shot twice, but they were all shaken back by Guan Yun.

The first round of fighting is almost coming to an end.

Wang Meng was the first to win, one move back to the enemy, Wu Sheng second, but also a move to retreat.

At the foot of Miaokong, the flow of clouds has already realized the true meaning. After a blow, he took advantage of the empty door of the other side and made a blow and won.

After that, Lin Xue, Ke Xue also won.

Waiting for this battle, when it was nearing the end, Zi Zi’s footsteps were flustered, and then he punched out and won the game.

"Mom, this is what the world is, it is really a dog." Guan Yun roared, he has always taken the initiative, suddenly a move is lost.

"On this point, I broke my strength and dared to step on the head of Laozi. Zi Yan, you better pray not to meet me, or else I will make you a pig." Ke Xue whispered as he walked past Zi Zi.

"Be careful, if you are right, I will accidentally kill you." Wang Meng also sneered past the purple sable.

Although the fight is not allowed to kill each other, there are also accidents, and occasionally the monks are killed.

"Come on."

"Purple, come on."

Miaokong and Lin Xue also came over.

The first round of the battle ended, more than 400 people, half in the blink of an eye, after a while, another showdown began.

It is still a elimination system, and it will win or lose in one round.

"Peng!"

Wang Meng took a shot and flew a Tsing Yi disciple.

Innocent six layers, plus second-rate combat skills, he won.

"boom!"

Wu Sheng also retired another person.

In this assessment, the two are the most eye-catching existence. If there is no accident, the first one should appear among the two.

However, from the current point of view, the first is likely to be Wang Meng's, because Wang Meng is the strength of six layers of infuriating, and Wu Sheng is the five layers of infuriating, of course, does not rule out the possibility of Wu Sheng Tibetan Mastiff.

Along the way, his performance was very calm, and Wang Meng, who looked at the face of a provocative color, was also extremely calm.

Miao Kong still uses the footwork to easily win, Lin Xue is also the same, she has the second-rate combat skills, the attack is real and virtual, so that people can not distinguish between the real.

In a battle, Zi Yan still wins with a slight advantage.

It is not the time to expose strength.

The third round of fighting began, this time there are more than 100 people left.

The strong side is still strong, and the purple is still walking the path of luck.

"Hey!"

After the third round of purple scorpion was once again lucky, there was a buzz in the crowd. In their view, the strength of the purple scorpion was really normal. Every time he won, it was because the other party’ .

The buzz in the crowd is getting louder and louder. This time, the fight is also in the midst of a roar, until the last twenty people ~www.novelbuddy.com~ night falls, the weather is too late.

"Today's battle is here, continue tomorrow." The elders stood up from the high platform and announced the end of today's battle.

Some foreign disciples are frustrated and return. As for the Zijing and others who participated in the assessment, they will become inner disciples from today and enjoy the treatment of inner disciples.

"It's not very common."

Su Mengyao also left, but she remembered the purple sable, once lucky, but it is impossible to be lucky for the second time. She is the strength of the eight-layered peak. The eyesight is extraordinary. Naturally, I see the extraordinaryness of the sable.

In addition to Su Mengyao, many inside disciples have seen that the purple eyes are not ordinary.

Only a large number of outside disciples can't see the doorway.

Although it is not ordinary, there is still no one who cares about Zi Yan, because there are two people today, the front is too strong, one is Wang Meng and the other is Wu Sheng.

Everyone knows that Wang Meng is Wang Xiong’s younger brother. He has second-rate combat skills and is excusable, but Wu Sheng is a stranger. No one knows his origins, but he knows second-rate combat skills. Second-rate footwork.

During the daytime, when Ziyan and others lived, they were already arranged.

In the room, there are a few sets of clothes, and a white jade token, which reads Lingwuzong and writes the name of Ziyan.

Since then, Zi Yan is an inner disciple.

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