"You passed. Now let's go to the second item, on-the-spot understanding."

Zhang Tai said, a piece of memory crystal opened, and everyone immediately looked at the released picture with full attention.

In the picture, a disciple dressed in the clothes of the Lieyang sect is practicing martial arts. He swings his long sword and shoots countless swords.

Each sword has a hot red light, which obviously understands the meaning of fire. The meaning of fire makes the martial arts more powerful, like a jumping flame, attacking in an arc.

"This is a Xuan level intermediate martial art. It is said that when you practice it to great success, you can wield 100 swords at the same time. Even if you don't understand the meaning of fire, you can strangle your opponent in an instant."

"It seems that some people have made it more difficult this time!"

"Yes, let's have bad luck. How can we practice? Just look at it. Who can practice it."

There was a public discussion around. Many people secretly looked at Yun fan with Yu Guang, full of bad intentions.

If you can, Yunfan believes that these people will rush into mass action and fight him.

"All right, let's go!"

Zhang Tai took back the memory crystal and someone immediately came forward to display it.

In fact, this test, the more the front shot, the more advantageous it is. Because of memory, the shorter the time, the deeper the impression.

Although you can think more and even look at others' demonstrations after a long time, others' demonstrations will also interfere with your own cultivation.

It's specious to call a deer a horse. In the end, it's not as good as the first impression.

The test of the first-class sect is very strict. Those eliminated in the first round are not even qualified to participate in the second round.

Kang Ren said in a low voice: "in the past, the cultivation was all low-level martial arts. This time, it's obviously difficult for you.

If you want to pass, you'd better go up first, or you'll find more problems when you show it later. "

"Hehe, thanks for reminding me. But it's not necessary, because I have no cultivation at all."

In Kang Ren's stunned eyes, all the people in front have finished the demonstration.

After a round of elimination, about 200 people entered the second round, and more than a dozen people went to demonstrate at one time, which soon ended.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the only cloud fan who didn't demonstrate.

"Come up!"

Yunfan looked at Zhang Tai with a sly smile on his face, shook his head and said, "no, I don't want to waste energy on this martial art."

Yun fan is telling the truth. He is not willing to practice even the sword demon left, let alone this martial art.

However, as soon as his words were uttered, they immediately attracted countless disdainful eyes.

"Cut, no, no, no!"

"It's just a coincidence to go up the ladder. Compared with talent and understanding, shit is not."

When the contemptuous voice sounded around, Jiang Qizheng came forward and said, "boy, since you can't pass, climb away! The Lieyang sect is a first-class sect. It's ridiculous to kill people like you."

In the demonstration just now, Jiang Qizheng was the closest and was praised by Zhang Tai. Naturally, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to curry favor.

"I don't want to practice because this martial art is too rubbish. Since you doubt my understanding, I want to ask you, who understands the meaning of fire? Can anyone with any talent and understanding understand the meaning of fire?"

"Boy, don't talk about these useless things. If you understand the meaning of fire, you will understand the meaning of fire. If you understand it, you will release it..."

Jiang Qizheng's voice suddenly stopped and opened his mouth as if he had seen a ghost.

What Yunfan releases in his palm is the meaning of fire. Although it is not very strong, it is a real meaning of fire.

"Hum, maybe you happened to have a strong virtual environment. This can't explain your talent and savvy. If you really have talent and savvy, you should at least have a double virtual environment..."

Jiang Qizheng was so eloquent that even the public felt that it was unreasonable.

Originally, the artistic conception is more difficult to cultivate than level 5. Being able to understand the meaning of fire is enough to show talent and understanding.

Kang Ren just wanted to help and say something. He saw that the meaning of fire in Yunfan's hand suddenly became stronger.

"The double meaning of fire in the virtual world! Coupled with the meaning of wind displayed by the ladder, I have understood two artistic conception."

Kang Ren doesn't say much, but everyone knows he's helping Yunfan.

If people who understand both artistic conception can't have talent and understanding, they really can't say it.

"Hum, what's the use of understanding more? The final competition is combat effectiveness. Boy, I'll make you look good in the next round."

Jiang Qi is losing face one after another, itching the roots of Yunfan's hate.

Yunfan ignored, looked up at Zhang Tai and said, "if you say I didn't pass, I really have nothing to say."

"This round has passed, but there is another round. Wait until you have passed all."

Zhang Tai's face is gloomy. If he passes the next round, does he really want to say that?

If you say that, you're beating the face of lieyangzong. Don't say he can't stay in the Lieyang sect. It's a problem whether he can live or not.

"The last item is the frontal battle. In order not to waste time, all the people who pass will play and have a scuffle. The fallen will be eliminated! Time is five minutes, start!"

Cloud fan just wanted to come forward, Kang Ren stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Brother, forget it! It used to be a one-on-one fight. This scuffle is to eliminate you. If you don't say others, Jiang Qizheng will certainly attack you.

Now, as long as you are not a fool, you know what the elder means. At this time, if anyone doesn't want to have a good relationship, group fights are certain. "

Yunfan reached out and patted Kang Ren on the shoulder with an indifferent smile.

Entering the venue, Jiang Qizheng surrounded dozens of people.

After the second round, there were less than 100 people left. Except Xia Yutian and GUI Xiangyue, only a dozen people didn't come forward.

"No, I really can't watch it. Come on, you guys fight me!"

Xia Yu pointed to several people behind Jiang Qizheng and punched them out.

GUI Xiangyue hesitated slightly and finally began to fight with the people around Jiang Qizheng.

Their moves surprised Yunfan. Even if they can enter the Lieyang sect at this time, they won't have a good life in the future.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be very popular. They helped you when they first came. But it's useless. You're destined to be eliminated!"

Jiang Qizheng punched him. At the same time, the people around him attacked one by one for fear of missing the opportunity to do meritorious service.

Yunfan's body swayed, reached out and grabbed one and threw it into the sky, one step at a time. Soon, the people around fell out of the air one by one like rain.

Jiang Qizheng was so frightened that he suddenly had a sword in his hand and quickly split it towards Yunfan.