Soon, time passed slowly, and everyone had successfully taken away the reward.

Well, the sword pulling ceremony is about to begin.

Xuanli stood in front of the crowd and looked at the young people with great momentum below. He was also a little excited in his heart.

This is the living power of their sword sect. There are several young talents in the sky continent.

Just as he was about to announce the beginning of the sword pulling ceremony, he suddenly found something. Then he looked up to the sky, and then he saw a sword light in the sky ahead.

The sword light fell steadily in front of more than 10000 disciples and 36 elders. Then they saw a middle-aged man and two young girls.

The middle-aged man has an ordinary face, square face, but sharp eyes. He is wearing a white robe and a long sword on his back. His breath is introverted.

I don't know if this is the tradition of the sword sect. He found that many people carry swords directly instead of earning space equipment.

With Andy's strength, if the other party doesn't show his breath, he can't see the depth of the other party at all, but he feels that this person doesn't seem to be older or weaker than these outer door masters.

And the other party is dressed in white and the outer door is in green. What's the identity of this person? Is it neizong?

The girl among the three looked no more than twenty, but now her face was very bad and looked as if she was angry.

However, the identity of this woman is not simple to put her face in front of such a strong man.

Another teenager is different. He is completely happy. However, the youth is white and fat, with simple and honest expression, which gives people a good first impression.

More than 10000 people present silently observed the two people and wondered who they were?

Xuanli was stunned when he saw the middle-aged man's face, and then heard the man's voice. After listening, he also looked at the young girl with dignity, but his look did not change at all. He took a deep breath and nodded.

After receiving Xuanli's reply, the middle-aged man nodded and then said to the young girl, "Meng Fei, Yun Zhen, you two obediently participate in the sword pulling ceremony and pull out the sword embryo. And in the following days, we should practice well in the foreign sect, you know? Especially you, Gao Yunzhen, should take good care of your temperament. "

The girl, Gao Yunzhen, immediately turned her mouth and looked very unhappy.

"What's wrong with my temper? I think it's very good. It's better than this dead fat man. " Gao Yunzhen said angrily. She seemed to talk to the Super Master in front of her. She didn't think there was any problem at all.

The middle-aged man's face turned black. As expected, the girl was still like this. I don't know if she restrained at all.

The boy named Meng Fei's background is also very good. He also doesn't care about the Super Master in front of him. He is also unhappy and said: "Yun Zhen, you are too unruly. That is, I can tolerate you because I grew up with you. Otherwise, I will beat you!"

"Dead fat man, can you say another word? Believe it or not, I beat you a little fatter? " Gao Yunzhen rolled up her sleeves directly, looking menacing.

Hearing the speech, Meng Fei immediately shrunk his neck and whispered, "I ignore you!"

Xuanli couldn't just watch the two quarrel, so he directly said, "be quiet. Now start drawing swords. Everyone must go down into the sword pool. When to go down is up to your choice."

"But if you can't pull out your sword today, you can only waste one chance. The ban on entering the sword pool is opened every three months. You can try again in three months. One year later, you can pull out the sword for the last time. If someone still fails to pull out the sword, it will be a pity. He will have no chance to enter the inner sect. "

"Moreover, the next time you want to pull out a sword embryo for more than 50 years, it will be almost impossible!"

Lose the qualification to enter inner religion?

When they heard the speech, they took a breath directly.

Unable to enter the inner sect, it's even worse for them than killing him. So it seems that this sword drawing is really important. At least the sword sect attaches great importance to it.

Andy is also a little surprised. It is obvious that the sword sect is difficult to enter. Those who can pass the nine ladder examination are first-class talents.

Andy has heard other people's discussions. Any one of their more than 10000 people will be scrambled by those ground level sects. As a result, it is difficult to enter the inner sect here.

These geniuses, which are highly valued by the outside world, do not seem to be scarce to the sword sect.

More than 10000 people walked into the sword pool. Xuanli threw a jade amulet into the sword pool. The jade amulet fell into the pool and melted in the blink of an eye.

Then Andy saw the top of the sword pool. At that time, a semi-circular light mask disappeared slowly.

But when they came to the sword pool, no one took the first step. They all hesitated to see the reactions of others and wanted to gain experience from others.

Seeing that no one went down to the pool, the thirty-six outside elders were not in a hurry. They just looked at the bottom and looked leisurely.

The opportunity to draw a sword is rare. These people also know that the opportunity to draw a sword is rare. No one is willing to make the first attempt. Now they are just waiting for someone to go to the pool first.

The old disciples who were watching in the distance laughed at this scene.

"Hey, why haven't you started yet? Is it counseling?"

"Shame, it's humiliating for my sword clan."

"Why do you come to our sword sect when you are so cowardly? Go home! "

Some of the old disciples were extremely rude. Provocative words kept coming, insulting these new disciples. They did not shy away from the 36 elders present.

Sword sect disciples respect their strength and will not prohibit the fighting between disciples, but they need to follow the rules.

Although Andy and his disciples are all freshmen now, those old disciples are just insults, so the elders turn a blind eye and ignore them.

Moreover, all sword sect disciples don't come like this. Freshmen are bullied by Laosheng.

It's human nature that these loud old disciples didn't dare to go down into the sword pool before.

"Can I kill them?"

Andy, who had been falling behind all the time and was not ready to rise, couldn't help it. He suddenly flew up, pointed to the group of old disciples and asked Xuanli.

Andy is very angry now. Those guys don't see what they are like. They insulted the freshmen so much that they told Andy himself.

"Well, I think you'd better draw your sword first." Xuanli seems to be surprised by Andy's words. He didn't expect the boy to be so fresh.

"Well, it's all right if you don't kill it." Andy asked reluctantly.

Xuanli's face turned black. The boy was so persistent.

"Go down and draw your sword!"

But of course he wouldn't let the sword pulling ceremony happen. He had to stare at Andy.