1312: C1312 Divine Sword Zhou Ji

C1312 Divine Sword Zhou Ji

While the Unspecialized Martial Artist was whispering to each other, the disciple walked to the side with his head held high and chest puffed out.

A Elder from the Outer Sect standing behind Wu Zhangfeng suddenly laughed and said, "Looking at your fist strength, it seems like there is a hidden force. Could it be the Su family's Third Level Force?"

That disciple was startled. He did not expect that he would be recognized by the Elder of the Heavenly Fate Sect just by revealing a martial skill passed down in his family. He immediately bowed and said, "The Elder really has good eyesight. Just now, this disciple used the Su family's Three Fold Force. It's just that I haven't mastered it yet! "

" Un!"

The Outer Sect's Elder stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "This old man had several encounters with the Su Family's Patriarch and had also exchanged blows a few times. Hence, he recognized that this old man's martial arts also came from the hidden force. Are you willing to become my disciple? "

Joy instantly appeared on the faces of the Su Clan disciples, and they instantly knelt on the ground and kowtowed nine times.

"Disciple, Su Lin, greets Master!"

The Outer Sect's Elder laughed out loud. He held Su Lin up with both hands and said, "Disciple, there's no need to be so polite. This old man's surname is also Su. Eight hundred years ago, we were family!"

As he spoke, he took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it to Su Lin. He said, "Since you have already become my disciple, this bottle of Qi Fostering Pill will be my first meeting gift!"

"Qi Fostering Pill!"

Su Lin's face was filled with wild joy as he took the bottle of Qi Fostering Pill. Because of his excitement, his hands began to tremble.

Although he came from the Su family, the Su family was only a small family. Although they had some foundation, it was not enough to support all of the disciples to squander.

Therefore, Su Lin usually did not get many Qi Fostering Pills.

Now that Su Elder had an entire bottle of Qi Fostering Pills, it could be imagined that his cultivation would definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

"Thank you, Master. Disciple will definitely not let you down!"

Su Elder smiled slightly and said, "As long as you work hard enough, Qi Fostering Pills are not a problem. Alright, stand behind Master. When the examination ends, Master will naturally bring you to meet the other fellow disciples!"

"Yes, Master!"

Su Lin stood up happily and walked behind Su Elder. He held his head high and chest high, extremely proud.

He had already taken Su Elder as his master. Even if he did not pass the next two stages, he would still be able to enter the Heavenly Fate Sect steadily.

When they saw that Su Lin had actually entered the Heavenly Fate Sect directly, the breathing of the warriors present in the square instantly became heavy.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it too!"

"Don't push, let me do it first!"

Seeing that there was a Qi Fostering Pill as a master, it immediately stimulated everyone's nerves greatly. Many martial artists scrambled to rush under the Strength Stone.

"Power of three bulls! Pass..."

"Power of six bulls! Excellent..."

"The strength of two bulls! Eliminated..."

As the examination continued, the disciples of Heavenly Fate Sect kept shouting, followed by sighs and cheers.

The qualified martial artists covered their chests with their hands, feeling extremely lucky.

The outstanding martial artists were proud of themselves, their eyes filled with disdain.

As for the eliminated martial artist, his face was ashen as he slumped to the ground.

Very quickly, the pros and cons of the martial artists were shown.

The disciples who came from prestigious families were all above the standard, and there was a high probability that they would be outstanding.

But the poor martial artists of rogue cultivators were mostly at the strength of two bulls. There were not many qualified people, let alone outstanding.

Up until now, only one poor martial artist had used the strength of four bulls, and this was the result of exceeding the standard.

Wu Zhangfeng and the others also nodded slightly. The ratio of passing and elimination was also within their expectations.

After all, disciples from famous families had a very solid foundation from the beginning, and had received very good and systematic training.

As for the poor rogue cultivators, most of them had explored by themselves and their progress was limited.

It was not that many people did not have talent, it was just that they did not have the resources to guide and activate these talents.

As they grew older, martial artists' talent would not grow and would only gradually decline.

Especially things like soul seas. The earlier they opened, the better. Once they grew older, their soul seas would become turbid. Unless they expended an extremely great price, they could barely open them.

But who would waste resources for an older martial artist?

This was the greatest difference between a noble family disciple and an Unspecialized Martial Artist.

Without good resources, it was extremely difficult to become a talent.

As for the Unspecialized Martial Artist that came to pay respects to the mountain, most of them were people who could not survive. How could they have any resources to activate their abilities? It was normal that their combat strength was not strong.

As time passed, all the disciples of the famous sects had already finished their assessments.

All of them had passed. There were only a few who were holding them back and stepping on the passing line.

As for the Outer Sect's Elder, they had also accepted a few disciples with decent talent.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

Young Master Zhou of the Divine Sword Villa had never moved a single step from the beginning to the end. He just stood there with his eyes closed.

At first, everyone thought that he held his own identity. Later, when all the disciples of the famous sects finished their tests, they realized that something was wrong.

Young Master Zhou of the Divine Sword Villa still had his eyes closed. If it wasn't for his chest heaving up and down, others would have thought that he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, the Elder of Outer Sect, Wu Zhangfeng, said in a flat tone, "Zhou Qi of Divine Sword Manor, please come and participate in the test!"

The Outer Sect's Elder had personally invited him. If it was any other warrior, they would definitely have gone up the stage happily.

But the strange thing was that Divine Sword Mountain Manor's Young Master Zhou still had his eyes closed, and his expression remained unchanged.

“ Un!"

The Elder of Outer Sect, Wu Zhangfeng, frowned and repeated with a louder voice.

"Zhou Qi of the Divine Sword Mountain Manor, please come and take the test!"

Following the shout, all the voices slowly disappeared. Everyone looked at Zhou Qi with a strange expression.

Although Wu Zhangfeng was only an Elder of the Outer Sect from the Heavenly Fate Sect, the Elder had always been an Elder. It had great authority in the Outer Sect of the Heavenly Fate Sect. No one would dare to disrespect it.

However, Zhou Qi didn't pay any attention to it. This was equivalent to slapping Wu Zhangfeng's face in public.1

Seeing that Zhou Qi still didn't move, Wu Zhangfeng's face darkened.

"Zhou Qi, what is the meaning of this?"

After saying this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Because everyone could hear the displeasure in Wu Zhangfeng's tone.

Offending the Outer Sect's Elder before even entering the sect, this was too rude.

Everyone held their breaths and looked at Zhou Qi, their eyes filled with shock.

Among the people present, only Ye Xu knew why Zhou Qi was behaving like this. He smiled and shook his head.

"This kid is really putting on airs. He is waiting for the true core to appear!"

"However, he does have the qualifications to put on airs. Not only is he born with a sword bone, he has also cultivated the sword intent. Looking at his sixteen year old age, he is indeed a pretty good genius!"

Following the shout, Wu Zhangfeng's eyes slowly revealed a trace of killing intent.

"Zhou Qi, I will give you one last chance! What... do you mean?!"

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