Chapter 722

Yan sacrifice hall.

In the hall, nine Taoist masters, such as Zhan Wuwei, erha and Jian brothers, have been waiting here all day!

"Why hasn't Xu Ming come out yet?"

People wondered.

It is reasonable to say that Xu Ming has the strongest strength and should be the first to pass the test!

But now, of the ten testers, only Xu Ming hasn't come out yet.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer: "isn't Xu Ming already dead in the trial?"

"The sword is unparalleled!" Zhan Wuwei blushed and scolded, "clean my fucking mouth!"

"Hum!" Jian matchless sneered, "I'll just say, what are you excited about? - aren't you worried that Xu Ming has died in the trial?"

Ye tianhun couldn't see it anymore: "the sword is unparalleled. How dare you say such words? -- brother Xu Ming is an unprecedented genius of our Terran; he will lead our Terran to glory again! And you curse him with words?"

"He is a genius not born?" jianwushuang disdained to sneer. "Then my sword is unparalleled. Isn't my talent good!? - the ethnic group has never trusted me, and I'm not optimistic about me this time! But? I'm the first to pass the test. I'm faster than any of you. If you don't accept it, you have to obey it!"

"Hum!" said jianwushuang with a heavy cold hum to vent his dissatisfaction, "but you don't have wizards in your mouth. Up to now, you haven't passed the test - you know, the test result has a lot to do with the speed of passing the test! In this way, where can Xu Ming's test result be better? Hum!"

Jian Wushuang said more and more vigorously: "why? What ethnic group doesn't trust me? Jian Wushuang and the three brothers of Jian family? Every time we have an opportunity, we can't turn to us! - is this fair to us?"

General Jingyu's eyes were calm and deep: "because your luck is too low! - your low luck proves that your future achievements are also low!"

"Lucky? Hahaha... Bullshit lucky!" Jian Wushuang laughed arrogantly, "The illusory and ethereal thing of Qi, who knows whether it is practical or not? Only strength is the king's way! - isn't Xu Ming's Qi very strong? However, he hasn't passed the test yet; his test results are not much better! On the contrary, I, who is weaker than you, is the first to pass the test! It is likely that there will be a number of candidates, It's mine! "

Thinking of this, jianwushuang couldn't help feeling elated: "hahaha... When I get the 'candidate' quota, I can choose three of you and become my soul servant! And Xu Ming will be one of them! -- hum! At that time, Xu Ming, who has the strongest luck, will become my servant; you can tell me again that luck is useless!"

Just then, there was a space distortion in the hall.

Xu Ming's figure appears slowly from the distorted space.

Xu Ming just stood there. His temperament made the whole audience involuntarily quiet.

"Who... Wants to turn me into his soul servant?" Xu Ming said faintly.

"Yes..." in the face of Xu Ming, jianwushuang seemed to be a little shorter; his momentum was suddenly weak and no longer arrogant. However, jianwushuang was still fierce and weak, and said, "it's me!"

"Oh... It's you!" Xu Ming just said faintly, without saying more.

At this time, the mechanical voice sounded in the hall: "all the ten testers have finished the trial! In this trial, the best performer will get the 'candidate' place of the personal successor! He is..."

"It's me! It's me!" Jian Wushuang shouted at the bottom of his heart, "it must be me! - the test result has a lot to do with the speed of passing the test! Xu Ming is the last to come out, more than a day later than me; his test result can never be better than me! The number of candidates will be mine!"

Zhan Wuwei, ye tianhun, general Jingyu, and others are also anxiously looking forward to it. In fact, they also think that Xu Ming's passing the test is too slow; I'm afraid there is little chance of getting the "candidate" quota! They just hope that this quota will not fall on the three brothers of the sword family.

Erha is very calm - although he doesn't know why Xu Ming came out so slowly, he believes that the quota of "candidates" will definitely be Xu Ming's!

Xu Ming has no mood swings at all - "candidate" quota. What suspense can there be? If it's not brother Ming's, who else can it be?

Sure enough, the mechanical voice continued: "the one who gets the 'candidate' of the personal successor is... Xu Ming!"

Xu Ming!!

Xu Ming took it for granted and didn't feel surprised at all.

Erha continued to maintain his composure. However, in his composure, there was a sense of "dogs supporting others"; his eyes glanced at the three brothers of Jian family intentionally or unintentionally, as if saying - Niu x? You continue Niu X!?

Zhan Wuwei and ye tianhun were stunned at first, and then they were pleasantly surprised: "it's brother Xu Ming!"

In fact, they all hope that the quota of "candidates" will be won by Xu Ming.

Because Xu Ming has the strongest strength and the strongest air luck; Only when he gets this quota can he most hope to remove the word "candidate" and become a real "personal successor"! If someone else gets it, I'm afraid it will never be possible to remove the word "candidate".

"How could it not be me?" Jian was stunned. He couldn't accept it at all - obviously he was the first to pass the test, and Xu Ming was the last; Why, does this quota still belong to Xu Ming? Didn't you say that the test result has a lot to do with the speed of passing the test?

"It's not fair! It's not fair!" Jian Wushuang roared up to the sky. "Why is Xu Ming, not me?"

"Why not you?" there was a disdain in the mechanical voice. "You and Xu Ming are not at the same level at all! I choose Xu Ming instead of you - is there any problem?"

"But I was the first one to pass the test!!" the sword bited this point.

"No!" the mechanical voice said, "you are not the first to pass the test, but Xu Ming! - what you pass is only the 'soldier level test'. Xu Ming has already passed the test at this level, and then went to the 'general level test'!"

Soldier trial?

General trial?

"The trial is divided into different levels? - why don't I know!" the sword matchless roared.

The mechanical voice said coldly, "because... You are not qualified to participate in the general test! Naturally, you won't tell you specially!"

Not qualified?

Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing and laughed at himself.

But he still refused: "what conditions do you need to participate in the general level test? - what makes you think I'm not qualified?"

The next sentence of the mechanical voice directly convinced him: "the first wave of opponents of the general level test are hundreds of invincible Taoist masters; the last wave of opponents are two ninth level demigods! - if you think you have the slightest possibility of breaking through the general level forces, you are qualified to participate!"

"What!?"

Jian Wushuang was shocked: "the first wave of opponents is hundreds of invincible Taoist masters? The last wave is two ninth level semi gods!?"

How can such a trial be at the level of Tao?

The sword trembled and said, "Xu Ming... Passed?"

The mechanical voice said calmly, "it's easy to pass!"

"Easy?" jianwushuang suddenly fell to the ground - the gap between him and Xu Ming was so big that there was no comparability. Ironically, he thought he was the first to pass the test and thought he could press Xu Ming below!

Ridiculous!

It's ridiculous!

"Xu Ming!" the mechanical voice continued, "you have become a candidate for personal heirs. Please choose three of the nine peripheral heirs at the Taoist master level to become your soul slave!"

"Three?"

There are just three soul slaves, so there's nothing to hesitate. Of course... The three brothers of Jian family!