The little girl in black with a cool face, the spirit beast sitting under her body, floated out from the crowd. There was some chaos in the field, which disappeared at this moment.
Xia Zhen, the top of Xiaoling list.
Similar to the spirit exploring stele in the ancient wasteland, there is also a small spirit list in the assessment of Xingchou peak, which identifies the strength of the examiners from top to bottom.
And Xia Zhen, who is like the little sister next door, has been at the top of the list since the beginning of the assessment. No matter how many challenges she has gone through, no one can change her position.
Everyone in the field clearly remembered that scene.
Tang Chen, who ranks second in the Xiaoling list, challenges Xia Zhen at the end of the assessment. With the advantage of his Shuangyuan spirit Master, he launches a powerful attack. In the end, he is defeated by the black spherical spirit beast under the latter.
Moreover, until now, everyone in the field, even though they didn't know the reason for Tang Chen's defeat, saw his two spirit beasts fall from the sky, but there was no scar on them.
From then on, all the doubts about Xia Zhen dissipated in the invisible, replaced by only deep fear.
"Elder, I'm going to start."
The spirit beast sitting under her body, Xia Zhen's petite body slightly forward, white jade like hands, pasted on the Xuantian stele, a vast spiritual power, suddenly from the stele slowly diffuse, rippling around.
"Hum!"
The original dark Xuantian stele, suddenly from the bottom, has a golden star lit up, one spread to the top, flashing bright light.
Looking at the stars, the old man in white suddenly burst out with unprecedented light.
This old man, named Jiang Yi, is responsible for examining new disciples in the four small peaks. However, over the past ten years, there are only a few people who can make him show this expression.
"Ten stars!"
On the Xuantian stele, there are ten bright stars, and Jiang Yi's face is full of surprise.
The more stars on the Xuantian stele, the purer the spiritual power of the spiritual master. However, there is no spiritual master whose spiritual power is not polluted by other attributes.
"Good, good!"
In the sound of Jiang Yi's surprise, Xia Zhen's black ball floats to the other side of the crowd. Her indifferent expression seems to be out of place with everyone, as if nothing in the world can arouse her concern.
"Next!"
The next player is Tang Chen, the second in Xiaoling list.
"Hum!"
Two rows of stars of different colors sprang up from the monument. There was an uproar in the field. Even on the four small peaks, there were some sighs of surprise.
Shuangyuan spirit Master, no matter where he is, will cause a lot of shock. Even in the deep-rooted meteorite peak, he can't avoid vulgarity.
"Good, next!" Jiang Yi is overjoyed. The quality of this class of disciples is too good.
The third man, in the eyes of the crowd, immediately went up.
And below of Xiao Yang, is tightly frowned.
This Xuantian stele can detect all the details of the spirit Master. Isn't his identity as the seven source spirit Master also inevitable?
Although he is not afraid, it is not necessarily a good thing to cause too much attention too early.
"Master Mo, is there any way to seal my spirit door?" Xiao Yang calls in his heart.
"Others want to put all their advantages on the table, but you're good. You've been trying to hide them." Mo Shi laughed.
"There are countless young and strong people in the four small peaks. If they are too sharp, they will definitely become a living target. Everyone wants to come and fight." Xiao Yang said in a dull voice.
When I think of myself, I want to be treated like a rare spirit beast every day, so I can't help feeling a little creepy.
"It's too late. I'll try my best." Mo Shi didn't talk nonsense either. At the same time, he began to seal from the seventh spirit gate of Xiao Yang.
"Next!"
"Next!"
“……”
Time in the river Yi's cheers, the rapid passage of time.
"Wait a minute, kid, there seems to be something wrong with your mark."
All of a sudden, Jiang Yi's voice was filled with a trace of coldness, and the young man in front of the Xuantian monument turned pale and his body was like falling into an ice cellar.
Found out!
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, Jiang Yi grasped the old palm slightly and turned his powerful power into a giant hand. He caught the mark of the mountain on the young man's chest in the air, and then suddenly squeezed it.
"Bang!"
The mark burst open and turned into spiritual power. The young man's heel softened and his buttock fell to the ground. His body trembled and his eyes were filled with fear that could not be concealed.
This is his family. It took three hundred pieces of Lingyu to get the mark. The man clearly said that there would be no problem, but how could he be found"Dare to deceive me, meteorite peak."
The palm slowly extended back, Jiang Yi's face was cold, and the dignity of the meteorite peak was inviolable. This way was undoubtedly the lowest provocation, which had violated the bottom line of the meteorite peak.
"I won't worship the meteorite peak!"
The young man climbed up from the ground, roared and ran to the distance, many people's eyelids, couldn't help jumping.
"Nanhe." Jiang Yi makes a faint voice.
"Shua!"
A magic light and shadow, from the four small peaks flying out, and then a grasp of the young man, facing a distant city, whistling away.
If you dare to provoke xingchofeng, not only the young man will be punished, but also the family behind him who advocates this matter will not be spared.
Super power, with the dignity of super power.
After this, the atmosphere of the field, suddenly more a dull.
The rules of meteorite peak are very strict indeed. The boy and his family are miserable.
"Next!"
Hearing this sound, Xiao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The ink master was still sealing his spiritual door, hoping that before his turn, only the spiritual door where red flame was.
"Elder, I report it!"
Wang Zhong in the crowd suddenly jumped out excitedly, pointed to Xiao Yang and you Li, and said, "these two people didn't take part in the assessment of the meteorite peak. I suspect their marks are also fake!"
"Shua!"
Everyone's eyes, Shua of a projection to Xiao Yang and you Li, this review of the second bad luck, is about to appear.
Being watched by the crowd, Xiao Yang scolds him. He is not afraid that there is something wrong with the mark, but master Mo has not sealed the three holy gates until now!
With that, Wang Zhong looks at Xiao Yang with complacency and dares to put his face on me. I'll let you die without a burial place!
"Little fellow, is that so?" Jiang Yi's eyes stay on Xiao Yang, and his eyes narrow slightly.
"Hoo
Helplessly, Xiao Yang shrugs at Youli and immediately goes to the front of Xuantian stele. In Wang Zhong's gloating eyes, he bows respectfully at Jiang Yi: "younger Xiao Yang, I'd like to be censored."