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"I'll go first."
"Zhong Chengfeng, why are you in such a hurry? I've been cultivating hard for a year and now I'm going to test the results of my battle. You should just wait!"
"I'll go on stage first and give you guys a sample."
"Let's see how I will beat up the inner court disciples."
Many people were insolent.
Looking at the young and vigorous outer court disciples, the inner court disciples that wore the same azure robe smiled without saying a word.
Want to teach the inner court disciples a lesson?
Are you qualified?
The ten rings that were the center of attention were quickly filled to the brim.
The person who talked about how he violently beat the inner disciples had a wild and arrogant expression, but his heart was violently beating.
After a year of hard work, it was now up to the current generation to decide if they would fail or succeed in the exam.
"You, you, you, you!"
He casually pointed at five people.
No one knew these inner court disciples and they didn't need to choose.
"You are very arrogant."
An inner disciple went up onto the stage first and stared at him with a cold gaze.
The killing intent that filled the air was like the wind after a rainstorm, causing people's heart to turn cold.
How could those people who often battled to the death be the same as these flowers in the greenhouse?
His aura alone was enough to determine his superiority.
"Whiz!"
Sure enough.
The inner court disciple flashed forward and only used half of his power to throw out the person who shouted that he wanted to beat the inner court disciple out of the stage.
His face was slightly pale.
Why was the gap between them so wide?
"You can't. You have to learn how to be a man with only this little ability."
He lectured and then left.
This caused the outer court disciple's face to go slightly pale.
He lost too quickly.
So powerful!
At the same time, many inner disciples were discussing from the top of these ten arenas:
"Too weak."
"To reach such a level after a year of bitter training? I'd like to say, what a piece of trash. "
"If you can't even withstand three of my moves, then how are you going to enter the inner court?"
"The current outer court disciples are inferior every year."
"?"
The numerous outer court disciples slowly became dejected.
The crowd grew quieter and quieter, until finally, very few people spoke up.
As an inner disciple, the first lesson to be taught to these people in the assessment is ? Don't think that you can pass the exam with just a little skill.
"It's too difficult!"
"When will someone win?"
Many outer court disciples that were quite famous in the city had all lost.
However, there were quite a few people who truly had some skill, and yet weren't in a hurry to go up.
Because they knew one thing.
During the inner court disciple test every year, many inner court disciples liked to destroy the outer court disciples first.
In other words, even if they were the first to suffer, they had a high chance of losing.
Gradually, the outer sect disciples seemed to have noticed this characteristic.
No one wanted to go on stage.
Many arenas were empty.
The Great Deacons by his side said coldly, "You don't even have the courage to fight, how are you qualified to enter the Linghai Sword Sect?"
At this time, anyone who went on stage would become the focus of attention.
If anyone were to win against an inner disciple, their fame would soar to the heavens, and even the Great Deacons would treat them differently.
Zhang Han did not do anything outstanding.
He still stood there silently.
Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.
"Let me try."
A young man in a white shirt jumped onto the arena and quickly pointed at the five inner court disciples. "Fellow Senior Brothers, please show mercy."
"Han Qian Sect."
"It's him. If he can't win, then the assessment this time is too... "I can't accept this."
The crowd burst into discussion.
One of the inner court disciples went up on stage.
"I've heard of you. You're doing pretty well here, but I won't hold back."
"Let's spar as the main topic."
A longsword appeared in his right hand.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Fighting fiercely against his opponent.
In just 15 seconds.
The inner disciple backed up more than ten meters with a surprised look in his eyes:
"That's right. If you can defeat me with 60% of my strength, then I'll let you pass."
"Thank you."
Han Qian Men cupped his hands in a humble and amiable manner.
The discussions of the outer court disciples gradually increased.
Many people's eyes were focused on Han Qian Sect.
Victory for second place. Victory for third, fourth, and fifth place.
In this city, the first victorious disciple appeared in the inner sect examination. His name was Han Qian Sect!
It was a glorious moment, and countless envious voices could be heard.
"Formidable."
Meng Ling'er ran over to Zhang Han's side and chuckled, "I can pass too, but you... Old otaku, you might not be right, but why aren't you worried at all? "
Zhang Han ignored her.
Meng Ling'er felt an unyielding feeling in her heart.
"Can't you be more human?"
"Hey, did you say anything when you came here?"
"That's not it ?"
Zhang Han exhaled, "Go up."
With a thought.
Meng Ling'er felt a powerful force pushing against her, and was sent flying up into the arena.
"What the heck?"
Meng Ling'er was completely stupefied.
What was going on?
This person ? F * * k, he's a big shot!
"What are you daydreaming for, hurry up and choose someone."
An inner court disciple urged.
"Why are you urging me on? It's your turn, come up and die!" Meng Ling'er stared.
He picked another four people.
Her battle began.
The first round had been extremely difficult, but he had still won.
In the end, the fifth battle, Ying Four had lost one, and they had passed.
As time passed, the number of disciples that passed the trial increased.
The attacks of the inner court disciples weren't swift and fierce at the beginning.
This caused the disciples who had just jumped up to feel extremely regretful: How regretful!
In the end, when there were only a few dozen people left ?
"Get on the stage quickly and announce the results immediately." The Great Deacons urged.
Zhang Han followed the crowd and entered the stage.
He pointed at the five people closest to him.
"Whiz!"
The first person went up on stage. Zhang Han lightly punched out.
Seeing this, the inner disciple did not take out his sword, but instead punched out.
Bang!
He retreated dozens of meters, leaving the edge of the arena.
"This ?"
His pupils constricted. "This person definitely has the strength of an inner court disciple."
"Did you throw in water?"
A friend beside ridiculed, he jumped up onto the stage, and without waiting for Zhang Han to make a move, he threw out a punch, as though wanting to prove that he was stronger than the previous person.
Bang!
Zhang Han punched again.
He stepped down from the stage at a speed even faster than before.
"Aiyo?"
The person off-stage was stunned, "I used 70% of my power, I actually didn't defeat you."
The third person stepped onto the stage. In less than three seconds, he stepped off the stage.
"Can you pass?"
Zhang Han asked.
"Yes."
"I'm not fighting anymore." Zhang Han was not interested in continuing and directly walked into the crowd of advanced disciples.
"Quite a character." Meng Ling'er said.
However, those few inner court disciples glanced at each other.
Someone asked a few curious yet shocked questions:
"Do you think that Zhang Hanyang did his best just now?"
Hiss!
Who knows?
They pondered over it. The only thought in their minds was: Unfathomable.
Even if it was an act, their acting skills were outstanding. Only then could something like this shock them.
"Next, the list of candidates will be announced."
The Great Deacons who was in charge of this place looked at Zhang Han, scanned his surroundings, and announced:
"Every single person who loses, the five inner court disciples who fight against you will have a score. Every single one of them will have ten points, a full fifty points, and over thirty points. They can be called inner court disciples."
Crash! *
The field immediately fell into an uproar.
Opportunity!
It wasn't only by winning that there was a chance!
There wasn't such a good thing in the inner court disciple test last time.
The list was drawn up.
Finally, the number of disciples to be promoted to the inner disciples had settled.
"All of you, follow me into the sect."
They sat in the transport ship, moving quickly, reaching the inner door in 2 hours.
Around the inner court were a few large cities.
Zhang Han could tell with just a glance, that all the inner sect areas were made from ancient buildings that were located on top of mountain peaks.
Generally speaking, the sects that had passed down their legacy were like this.
"I will rest in my room today and choose my pedestal tomorrow."
Dozens of ships arrived at the center of the buildings. All the inner disciples entered the buildings and entered the rooms that were arranged for them.
From afar, in the building not far away, there were people coming and going.
The passing rate for the inner sect examination was about ten percent.
But there were still so many people that had passed, so one could imagine how many outer court disciples there were.
Naturally, it was the same for the large sects.
Zhang Han stayed in the guest room and had a lot of understanding about the Peaks.
The easiest place to go to in the fifth region was the mountain peak.
The peak of the Array Path.
Even if you are a new disciple, you can accept missions and go to the battle zone to help decorate the Heaven and Earth great formation.
He could also set up formations and other formations on the defensive lines of the sects' territory.
You can walk around.
Thus, the next day, the sun rose.
The Peaks' Assembly had begun.
From the elite disciples of the various peaks, the lowest was the Great Deacons and the highest was the Protector.
They had personally introduced the characteristics of the mountain peak, and in order to attract disciples, they had also said a lot of good things about themselves.
For example:
"We, Hua Haifeng, have far too many female disciples, especially beautiful ones. We hope that some male disciples will show up. Ahem, many female disciples have said that they want to date someone who's going to find a beloved partner."
"Despicable!"
"He dares to play with such tricks!"
Many of the Peaks were fuming with rage.
"Our Pill Refining Peak is extremely vast. Every disciple can receive three cultivation pill every month."
"The Scarlet Mountain Range needs new blood. Come to the Scarlet Mountain Range and collect a spirit artifact."
It sounded very tempting, but it did not say what rank of pill or spirit weapon.
However, everyone was also clear that the Ling Hai Sword Sect was not bad.
The coldest of them all was a disciple of the Sword Edge Sect. As he spoke, a sword beam converged from the sky, representing the will of the sect.
"The sect has the strongest sword tip. In the main battle, they are too cowardly to enter."
It was a very cold sentence.
However, they received tens of thousands of responses, and their roars shook the world.
Most of the people who came to the Linghai Sword Sect were going to the sword peak.
Seeing this, the edge of the sword added:
"This time around, the sword blade has recruited 300,000 people. There are too many people who have signed up, and they need to undergo a second assessment to be selected out."
They all wanted to go to the edge of the sword, but the edge of the sword could not be kept.
The annual inner sect examination was held once a year, and every time, there would only be a few million people who passed. These people were the young elites of the Clear Sky Star Realm.
It sounded like a lot, but the ratio was actually very low.
However, all of these things were not attractive to Zhang Han at all.2
He went straight to the earth dragon mountain. Without taking the examination, he directly entered the sect.
The selection process continued for an entire day. Aside from the sword blades, all the other mountain peaks had been selected. They still had to wait for the second assessment of the sword blades to finish a few days later; they could still take in a group of disciples.
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