Time goes by.

Soon.

Thousands of people of the second grade faction finished the test, and finally it was the turn of the third grade faction.

Wang Xu, zhaohongye, Zhaoming, ZHAOMENG and others were in the first group because of fengchenxiang.

But in fact, there is not much difference. The array of qualification testing covers a wide area. Each of the nine "immortal gates" covers thousands of square meters, which is enough to pass nearly 2000 people at a time.

And then 10 minutes a batch.

It's really fast.

"Here we go."

With an old man who presided over the test, he drank heavily.

All of a sudden.

A black head rushed into the first test gate.

Wang Xu and Zhao Hongye march together.

But he is very leisurely, but Zhaoming and ZHAOMENG are different. They rush very fast and can't wait. They are like runaway wild horses.

Soon.

Wang Xu was left behind by everyone.

"Well? It's a little interesting... In my previous life, I entered xiandaozong as a worker, but I didn't pass this kind of test. I jumped at the immortal gate nine times... Li jumped at the dragon gate, and the immortal gate was the dragon gate. Do I really want to jump at the dragon gate and transform myself? "

Quietly take back the idea, Wang Xu's face showed a trace of interest.

Under his divine interpretation, the role of the nine immortals is not only to test the martial arts talents, but also to hide a special force.

Or rather

Back door!

There is a shortcut. As long as you find it and pass it successfully, the warrior will not only pass the test, but also get a kind of benefit that is almost like a new bone.

however.

In his leisurely analytical array, Wang Xu considered whether to try the specific effect of this "back door" and "shortcut".

In the eyes of outsiders, from a distance, he seems to be unable.

The nine immortals are like mountains.

One is higher than the other.

Others, as soon as possible, have come to the second immortal gate.

However, Wang Xu was still under the first immortal gate, as if he could do nothing. He was trapped by the power of the magic array within the immortal gate.

"Grass, just this trash left behind, where did you come from to yell that you would be the first in this test?" Gambling crotch plate mouth, Zhuanghe disdained the Pooh.

Around him, many of the gamblers who had witnessed Wang Xu's "gambling" before also talked about it.

"What's the matter with this boy? "First, the result is so slow?"

"It's really rubbish. I think he really depends on Feng Chenxiang to eat soft food. Because of the support of women, I don't know where his pride comes from."

"That's it

"It's a shame for a man to be so proud of a soft eater!"

The crowd was noisy.

Soon.

This malicious contempt.

From Wang Xu, it affected other people with Wang Xu.

first.

It's Zhaoming.

At this point.

What about Zhaoming people?

He stood at the bottom of the second immortal gate. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, he couldn't move forward any more. It seemed that there was a powerful and invisible force that trapped him and kept him from moving.

Zhaoming's whole face turned red, his whole body muscles burst up, his clothes were propped up, and he could see some heat coming out of his body.

This is the result of Zhaoming's pushing his potential to the ultimate limit.

However.

Qualification test matrix.

Xianmen nine jump, such as carp jump dragon, carp dragon, people become immortal.

One qualification is not enough.

That's not enough!

Even if you try your best, it doesn't work!

Cruel?

It's cruel.

But it's not.

Along the way, death is as common as drinking water and eating. Such a setback can't be said to be cruel.

At most

It's just sad.

"Ha ha, it's really rubbish. Sure enough, the people of Sanpin forces should not have any expectations."

"Yes, although the cultivation level is almost the same, the aptitude is innate and can't be changed easily."

"It's really rubbish. If you don't have enough qualification, you should roll down quickly and occupy a pit on it. Don't shit!"

"Hum, don't mention the rubbish. When the ten minute limit comes, all those who can't move on will be thrown out directly by the power of the Falun."

"Shit! Waste my time

……

This time, it's not just Zhuang He and others at the mouth of the gambling crotch that despise him. Many of the martial artists who are waiting for the test also start to yell and laugh.

Wang Xu's face didn't change much.

But there was a little more anger in my heart.

Uncontrollable anger.

It's not because he's being ridiculed.

But because of the despair in Zhaoming.

Anyway, Zhaoming was with him. Although Zhaoming looked down on him before, he owed Wang Xu a favor to the Zhaos.

At this moment, Wang Xu is like a Laozi who protects the calf.

No matter how rubbish Zhaoming is, only he can teach.

What qualifications do outsiders have to laugh at and despise?

Same second.

ZHAOMENG was also blocked by the third immortal gate.

But instead of fighting there in despair like Zhaoming, he turned pale and went down.

He couldn't bear the jeers of the crowd around him.

Although, like them, there are no less than 200 people who are blocked in the second and third immortal gate.

But when you are on the scene, listening to the laughter around you, the shame in your heart, you will automatically sit opposite.

Those with a poor mentality may even feel that they are ridiculed by the whole world.

Zhao Meng at the moment.

His face was pale and he bowed his head. He didn't dare to look up at anyone's eyes.

He's afraid!

I'm afraid that as soon as I look up, I will see countless pairs of eyes focusing on him, taunting, disdaining and disdaining.

Zhao Meng clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his hands.

The pressure in my heart is as heavy as a mountain.

The heart is more proud than the sky.

Life is thinner than paper.

His face is as clear as water.

Shame, shame, constantly devour the hearts of ZHAOMENG and Zhaoming.

They really want to go further.

They don't want to stop here.

"Zhaoming, don't struggle, we... Don't have that talent, even if we fight to death, we can't pass..."

Zhao Meng lowers his head and walks to Zhao Ming. As he says this, he suddenly gets a lump in his voice.

qualifications?

What is qualification?

Since their birth, they have been practicing all the way, and there are few setbacks in their martial arts. In the family, within a hundred miles of Zhaoliu Wucheng, they are regarded as geniuses by their peers.

But here, they suffered a head bump on the mountain, head broken and bleeding.

Just because.

They.

No qualifications!

Not a genius!

So what is genius?

"I'm not willing. I'm really not willing!" Zhaoming's eyes were slightly red and he roared.

Twenty years of painstaking cultivation, how many times the skin and flesh split, how many times life and death, in order to pass the examination of immortal gate today, who can be reconciled?

This is just like the college entrance examination in the secular world of China. After studying hard for more than ten years from a small window, they finally stop at the gate of the University. Who can be reconciled?

Who would be willing?

"We can't do it. We can't do it. We don't have enough qualifications. We can't get through the fairy gate. Give up, Zhaoming. " Zhao Meng said with a bitter smile

"I know you are not reconciled, I am not reconciled, but there is no way, this is the fact, we can not change."

Zhaoming's body shakes violently, and his heart is obviously struggling fiercely.

Just then.

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

No one thought that Wang Xu, the only one, had been standing under the first immortal gate, motionless.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly stepped to Zhaoming and ZHAOMENG under the second immortal gate.