Chapter 859

"Jianfeng, you are the second to arrive. Would you like to continue? If not, you can directly enter the core disciple. I don't know your choice..."

"I continue!"

For this choice, Jianfeng didn't hesitate. It was because of the relegated immortal pen before, but now he has one more thing, nothing else. It's Lin Lei's kendo. He wants to consult

Or you can say it's cheating! After all, his persistence in kendo... Even surpasses that immortal pen.

"Well, good!"

Listening to Jianfeng's choice, a smile appeared on his face, "in that case, go aside and wait for the time to enter the final judgment!"

"Good!"

Without much thought and nonsense, he glanced at the person who announced the noun in front of him, then looked like Lin Lei's direction, then stepped forward and walked towards Lin Lei.

Although Lin Lei's words made him... Unable to erase the shadow all his life, he... Didn't care for Kendo

As for the action of Jianfeng, there was a sigh on the face of the noun, "it's another madman who is addicted to kendo. If your master wasn't too addicted to Kendo, I'm afraid he's not the supreme elder of Jianzong at the moment, but the last patriarch!"

However, it was just a sigh, and his expression was full of regret. Others were not thinking much, but still talking more, looking forward and waiting.

"Are you still following me?"

At this moment, when he came to the designated waiting area and felt the blade after birth, Lin Lei frowned and was upset. He turned his head and asked.

"Er... That..."

"I... I want to learn kendo. I want to use the ten thousand sword formula like you."

"I thought I knew the ten thousand sword formula very well, but when I saw the ten thousand sword formula you used, I knew that... The ten thousand sword formula I used was just the fur of the ten thousand sword formula."

"I want to learn, I want to..."

"Impossible!" how could Lin Lei not know Jianfeng's idea? He used to fight and kill him, but now he has to teach him sword tricks and experience, and let himself help him improve his Kendo cultivation..

"Ha ha..." Lin Lei just wants to make a noise.

It's not Lin Lei who is stingy, but Lin Lei himself. Even if others say here that it's hard to ask for Jianfeng, they won't agree. They want too much for him... For nothing else.

"Why?"

Seeing Lin Lei refuse himself so decisively, Jianfeng felt helpless and powerless. He didn't expect... Lin Lei was so... He didn't show affection. At least he had known each other before.

"No reason, just don't want to pay!" with a cold look on his face, he immediately found a clean place, sat cross legged and closed his eyes to cultivate himself.

However, looking at Lin Lei, he still refused to stop, "senior, senior... Please teach me Kendo, teach me ten thousand sword formula, i... I'm the disciple of the supreme elder of the sword sect, and my master's cultivation is a place of divine respect, if you..."

"Get out"

The sound of "Weng" came out of the blade's mouth, and the next moment, a touch of blood flowed out of his mouth... His face turned pale and his body trembled slightly, looking like he needed to fall down.

At this moment, Lin Lei, who originally closed his eyes, looked at the sword edge with cold killing intention. His pupils were full of ruthlessness.

Originally, Lin Lei had a slight affection for Lin Lei, but now... After hearing what he just said, Lin Lei was completely disappointed with the sword edge.

What does he mean, master of God, is this a threat? Ah... Even if the master of the divine master can? Lin Lei, he will be afraid

Of course, if someone else hears that the other party has a divine master, I'm afraid he will explain all he knows without saying a word. After all, he can hold the divine thigh, and then his life will be comfortable without experiencing the cruelty of the cultivation world.

The cold eyes stared at the blade, and a sense of killing rushed into the sky. At this moment, even the four elders who were in the golden light and ten thousand meters high were shocked.

"You know what? The most annoying thing in my life is that others threaten me..."

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you every minute. As for your Divine master... And the whole sword sect in your mouth, i... don't believe he dares to fight. If he does... Hehe"

"There will be no place for them in the whole divine world. I will make them unable to stand in not only the divine world, the nether world, the demon world, the Shura world, the demon world and the whole world."

At the moment, Lin Lei doesn't speak, but speaks to Jianfeng. After all, if these words are heard by those people of Fuzong, I'm afraid... What he does later is not so simple.

"You..."

Suddenly, facing Lin Lei's words, Jianfeng stood in place, his face full of panic. He inexplicably believed all Lin Lei's words.

Even when Lin Lei was talking, the picture of Jianzong and his master being chased or even killed clearly appeared in front of him at this moment.

"Hum!"

Looking at the appearance of the Leng shener of the sword edge, he snorted coldly, and his divine knowledge was revealed. When he realized that all the old things of the surrounding Fuzong were paying attention to this place, Lin Lei was stunned to know that the murderous spirit exposed because he was out of control attracted them.

"Alas! It seems that he is careless. His mood is so vulnerable. It seems that he has to refine his mind more later, otherwise..." I don't know what Lin Lei thought. He was silent and shook his head more fiercely.

Ignore the sword edge, return to normal, close your eyes and rest, don't think much.

Lin Lei doesn't know at the moment. Because of his impulsive, he has attracted the attention and vigilance of the high level of Fuzong.

At this time, looking at Lin Lei with his eyes closed, Xufeng in the distance lost his disdain. On the contrary, he was full of a strong sense of vigilance.

Lin Lei's murderous spirit just now, not to mention him, even in the whole divine world, he has never seen such a powerful existence. At this moment... He is alert, he... Is afraid.

He doesn't know why Lin Lei, who has such great strength, came to Fuzong, but he doesn't dare to be careless, because... Fuzong is his and no one can take it away.

At this moment, Xunfeng secretly decided in his heart that if anyone robbed Fuzong from him, he would pay his life to stop it, not for anything else, because this was his master. His dead Master gave it to him. He... Can't live up to the master who raised him.

"This man should keep an eye on him in the future. All his things must be let me know at the first time. In the future, he will report every three days... No, every half a day, understand!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand! Please obey the order of the patriarch." at this time, in a place where there was no one, a magnetic male god's voice came. From the voice, we couldn't hear men and women, let alone children and old. The only thing we knew was that he was human.

"Well, let's go!" nodded without talking. He fixed his eyes on Lin Lei and looked at him like he wanted to see through Lin Lei.

"Why did such people come to our Fuzong? Shouldn't they? Why?"

"Yes, why should such people be like this? Our sect has nothing to interest him except this relegated immortal pen..."

"Yes..."

At the moment, Lin Lei, who is addicted to the pleasure of cultivation, doesn't know that his momentary negligence makes the top level of Fuzong all alert to him.

Little by little, the sunset slowly sets and the night is coming. At this time, more than a dozen people have come to ten meters and passed the first round of test, and... It is beyond imagination.

Among them, two or three of them are women. As for the others, they are all men, and even one of them is a child.

This man is no other than Zuo Qing. With the help of Lin Lei, his cultivation has not made a breakthrough, but it is easy to come here.

As for more than a hundred people who have reached 30 meters inside the golden light, if they can enter 30 meters inside the golden light, they are respectfully the elite disciples everywhere.

As for the rest, some have reached the edge, but... Because of their own reasons, they can only be eliminated in the end. As for those who have not come, they have basically been eliminated on the way.

Of course, for these people, the middle-aged people who announced their results are still very satisfied. After all, it is very good to be able to drag out so many monks in such a difficult recruitment competition.

Looking at them, the middle-aged felt happy. "Everyone, those who enter ten meters can directly enter the core disciples of the sect. Those who enter twenty meters can become the disciples of the sect. Those who enter fifty meters can enter the second round of competition."

As he said this, he glanced around and looked pleased. "Now, there are two choices in front of you."

"One is to enter the sect gate and do not continue."

"Second, continue and take part in the final competition for xianbi. How do you choose!"

"This..."

Listening to this choice, people hesitated for a while. These two choices have advantages and disadvantages. After all, what is there is a congenital treasure, so who can live there.

... more than ten minutes later.

The scene fell into silence, no one spoke, let alone discussed. This matter is your own business, and even the people next to you will be your enemies.

At this moment, people's hearts are full of suffering, tangled and difficult to choose

"Well, the choice is over, let's say your choice." at this time, the middle-aged man frowned and showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

"Choose the left side of the station to continue and the right side of the station to enter the zongmen. Let's start now!"

When the middle-aged people shut up, a group of people began to stand in line. Most of them chose to continue, and only a small part chose to give up. After all, the temptation of innate spiritual tools is fatal.

Looking at the clean and crisp division, for a moment, the unhappy middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, "well, since you choose to continue, then... The disciples who choose to enter the sect can leave, and there will be disciples outside to lead you into the sect."

"As for the remaining disciples who want gifts, stand in place and wait. The competition will begin soon."

"Yes, I'll do it!"

Listening to the instructions of the middle-aged man, the disciples who chose to enter the sect left, and he... Also walked towards the depths of the golden light.

"Hoo..."

Watching the middle-aged man leave, everyone at the scene vomited a mouthful of turbid qi and felt very relaxed.

In another place, the two were alone. One sat cross legged and closed his eyes, while the other was stunned. He didn't know how to get along with himself.

He heard the middle-aged man's choice just now, but Lin Lei didn't move. He didn't dare to move because of the previous things, he was... Afraid

But after a while, Lin Lei is still like this, just like an old monk. He... Has no choice at last

"Former... Elder, the next round of competition will begin soon. Look..."

Lin Lei, who was in the process of cultivation, frowned and withdrew from cultivation.

Open your eyes, a flash of pure light flashed through your pupils, "are you going to start?"

Looking at a group of people gathered in the distance, their frowns relaxed, and their faces showed a look of expectation,

"I see, you go!" Lin Lei has nothing to say about Jianfeng's reminder. After all, Lin Lei is disgusted by his previous stupid behavior.

"... yes!"

I didn't say much. I turned around. The blade turned around and left far away with a gloomy figure.

"Come out!"

At this time, just after the sword edge left, Lin Lei glanced at the deserted place and said.

“………………”

"Can't you come out?" his eyes locked in the distance, looked at the side indifferent, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. "In that case, don't blame me."

Just now, when the sword edge woke him up, he felt someone staring at him. For a moment... An unknown fire lit up in his heart.

"Whoosh..."

A sword light, with a cold killing intention, rushed to the place where his eyes were locked. It was as fast as thunder.

"What?"

Whoosh

A scream came, and a dark shadow appeared where Lin Lei's eyes were locked.

A man in black appeared and saw the sword light rushing towards him. His face was full of shock and eagerness.

This is not the time for him to appreciate the killing intention emitted from the sword light. The man in black has a numb scalp and a white complexion. He uses his cultivation to show his fastest speed, and finally dodges dangerously. Nevertheless, there is still a scarlet wound on his arm.

"Hiss..."

Feeling the pain on his arm, the man in black turned his head and looked. When he saw the existence of the wound, his eyes widened, and a cool breath poured into his mouth.

"How is this... Possible?"

His cultivation was very clear to the man in black. He didn't expect to be hurt by a young man.

"Come on, why are you staring at me? Who sent you?" Lin Lei, who was sitting there, ignored so much and went straight into the subject.

"I am..."

At this time, the man in black who was shocked subconsciously wanted to respond, but when he opened his mouth, the man in black came back... Then he quickly swallowed what he wanted to say.