Chapter 3514

"Try to show your strongest strength!" Shui linger asked before leaving.

"Don't worry!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

In order to contribute 10000 points, he should also work hard.

Elder ye took them into a big hall.

In the hall, except for a huge stone tablet, there was only an old man with a bent figure.

Although the old man was bent, his breath was very strong. When he saw elder Ye coming in with the crowd, his face showed a touch of respect.

"Elder, how could you come in person?" the bent old man seemed surprised.

"Several little guys are very good this time. I want to see their qualifications in person." elder Ye nodded to the rickety old man and replied.

"Oh! There's a little guy who makes the elder pay attention!" the bent old man couldn't help sweeping the turbid old man to the people when he heard this.

They suddenly felt a terrible breath enveloping themselves, and he couldn't help trembling in his heart.

The cultivation of this rickety old man is at least the peak of respecting the Lord!

Zhao Yuande immediately reached this conclusion.

If so, what is the elder's cultivation?

Zhao Yuande was shocked.

"The elder is really good-looking." the bent old man glanced at him, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Well, let's start!" elder Ye nodded slightly.

"The demon spirit palace will rank you according to your next test. If you want to win more resources, you should show your strongest talent!" the bent old man said without saying anything, pointing to the huge stone tablet, "Use your most powerful power to attack this stone tablet. Don't worry that it can bear your power. Even I can't destroy it."

"Yes!" the eyes of the people were burning, and they all stared at the stone tablet.

"According to the ranking just now, from weak to strong, start!" the bent old man finally looked at Zhao Yuande's five people and said in silence, "as for you five, arrange freely!"

Zhao Yuande nodded. They looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Obviously, they all wait until the last 30 people have finished the test.

Thirty external disciples are all the top accomplishments of the Taoist priest, which is also the standard for the demon spirit palace to accept disciples.

The first shot was a woman who looked slim and graceful, but she was very violent.

She cast a very powerful magic power, summoning a sky fire to hit the stone tablet violently.

The stone tablet suddenly began to twinkle. A thin light golden line rose from the bottom of the stone tablet and finally stayed at one-third of the position.

"Hmm! It's OK! The qualification is medium and above. It can be divided into medium-level external disciples, and the contribution points will be rewarded by 500." the rickety old man's voice is very flat.

"Thank you, master!" a trace of joy appeared on the woman's face. It was obvious that she was satisfied with her performance.

"Go on!" the old man waved his hand.

Then there were seven or eight people in a row. All of them were judged as middle and upper qualifications and received the same level and reward as women.

Wait until the twelfth person came forward to test, and then let the rickets old man's eyes shine.

This is a young cultivator named Jian San. He uses a powerful sword technique. The speed of sword making makes people feel a thrill.

Even if Zhao Yuande is unprepared, I'm afraid he can't avoid this sword.

However, although the young sword is fast, its strength is slightly lacking. Zhao Yuande knows that even if he is stabbed by the other party, he may not be able to break his physical defense.

But it's already very good. Not everyone has Zhao Yuande's abnormal defense. I'm afraid the strong at the peak of ordinary Taoist Zun will be killed by his sword.

The reason why the teenager was photographed in more than a dozen just now is that he was unlucky to meet a defensive pervert. If not, he might reach the top five.

"You have good qualifications. You can be divided into high-level external disciples and reward 3000 points of contribution!" the bent old man nodded slightly and looked at the young man with some appreciation.

"Thank you, master!" the young man's face was ecstatic, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking.

"Your swordsmanship is very good, but some things are missing. If you want to make progress, you can exchange 2000 contribution points for the Xuanguang sword classic in the treasure house. Although the level of this sword classic is not high, it is the greatest help to you." the rickety old man said, "but you can decide whether to change or not."

"I'll change it!" the boy nodded vigorously.

"OK! Go on!" the old man waved his hand.

The next few people were just middle and upper qualifications. The old man didn't give advice or talk nonsense with them. Obviously, in the old man's opinion, middle and upper qualifications were linked to no future.

Until the end of 30 people, a total of three people were judged as superior qualifications, and they were more or less instructed by the old man.

One of them was a strong man. He lost the sword three in his hands. He was called Wanquan.

Another is Han Yu, who smiled at Zhao Yuande when he was judged to be a superior.

Zhao Yuande saw showing off, but he didn't care.

"Five of you, who comes first?" finally, only five people remained, and the bent old man cast his attention.

"I'll come first!" long Moyun saw that the other four people didn't move and couldn't help striding out to the stone tablet.

With every step long Moyun took, his breath rose. Before he reached the stone tablet, there was a terrible smell in the whole hall.

Behind him, a green dragon shadow was constantly churning, and a terrible threat swept through the whole hall.

Those outside disciples who had been tested before felt this terrible pressure, their faces changed for a while, and their bodies couldn't help retreating.

Among the thirty people, only Wanquan and Hanyu did not retreat, which showed the strength of the two people.

The four of Zhao Yuande seemed to feel nothing at this time. When the huge pressure hit, they all had no reaction.

"It's really unusual!" Han Yu's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande, and he couldn't help saying in his heart, "it seems that my rival in love really has some real materials!"

"Real dragon batian fist!" before long Moyun came to the stone tablet, his fist blew out, the sound sounded like thunder, and the whole hall was shaking.

The punch seemed to drain the air of the whole space at once. Everyone felt as if they were attracted by the power of the punch and wanted to integrate into the punch.

"Boom!"

The fist crashed on the stone tablet, and the golden light on the stone tablet rose straight.