Chapter 23

The grove is very calm, but the atmosphere of officialdom is extremely tense! Both Nan yudie and Wen Bishi lost the war. Wen Bishi's heart was angry and shocked, while Nan yudie's heart was completely different, full of excitement and excitement!

Nan yudie has been practicing phantom flying stab for nearly a year. Today, she finally took that step under the oppression of death. Phantom flying stab didn't disappoint her. She successfully hit Wen Bishi and created an opportunity for Qi Zhuohao to kill Wen Bishi.

Qi Zhuohao naturally won't let Nan yudie down. Seeing that Wen Bishi can't stand firm under his serious injury, he resolutely displays the God of fire's anger and rushes towards Wen Bishi. Now Wen Bishi, like Wen Tao at the beginning, is at the end of a powerful crossbow. He is confident that he can kill Wen Bishi.

He took his eyes back from Nan yudie. Wen Bishi spit out a mouthful of congestion and said angrily, "evil child, you want to kill me too. It's a dream! Die for me!"

Wen Bishi almost forgot Qi Zhuohao. When Qi Zhuohao was only two feet away from him, he reacted. Qi Zhuohao's ability to use evil demons was only six levels of Yunmai. Even if he was seriously injured, he still didn't pay attention to Qi Zhuohao.

Without moving the dagger in his chest, while Wen Bishi was talking, he desperately waved the Guan Dao and turned around to sweep. Qi Zhuohao dared not neglect it, made a jump to avoid the Guan Dao sweep, and his body came to the top of Wen Bishi's head.

Then Qi Zhuohao roared, and the red black fire that filled his whole body condensed together in an instant. The black fire was like a ghost face, and he opened his mouth and bit it fiercely at Wen Bishi.

Feeling the extremely terrible high temperature, Wen Bishi looked up at the terrible flame ghost face. His eyes finally showed extremely fierce fear. Less than three feet apart, his clothes and hair had begun to burn under the terrible high temperature of the flame ghost face.

"No..." Wen Bishi shouted hoarsely. However, the flame ghost face had no mercy and swallowed him directly. When Qi Zhuohao landed on the ground, only the ashes of Wen Bishi burned by the black fire were left under his feet!

Qi Zhuohao's heart was very satisfied, and Huoshen's anger was indeed against the sky! He can attack with dark fire, and he can change the form of dark fire after he is promoted to martial arts. The power of dark fire is extremely terrible. With the improvement of his realm, the power of dark fire will gradually increase. Now he can easily burn Ningyuan master to ashes.

Of course, with the improvement of the realm, Qi Zhuohao needs to consume more Xuanli to display the God of fire anger. Moreover, limited by the realm, now Qi Zhuohao's XuanHuo can only be seven inches away from his body. Therefore, if he wants to kill with XuanHuo, he must be close to his opponent. He can't control XuanHuo to kill from a long distance!

Glancing at the blackened ground, Qi Zhuohao was shocked. The power of XuanHuo was really terrible. Wen Bishi's Guan Dao was a middle-class weapon, but it was distorted and deformed by XuanHuo. It was obviously damaged!

He shook his head secretly. Qi Zhuohao quickly walked over and helped Nan Yushi up. They could kill Wen Bishi and resolve the crisis. Nan Yushi contributed the most. Without Nan Yushi, he couldn't be close to Wen Bishi at all.

"How are you, Miss Nan?" Qi Zhuohao was deeply hurt by Nan yudie. Her condition was not much worse than that of Wen Tao. Wen Bishi's casual punch was really terrible!

Hearing the speech, Nan yudie forced out a smile and said, "Qi Zhuohao, don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Seeing that Qi Zhuohao cares about her so much, Nan yudie feels very satisfied. There are bursts of severe pain in her internal organs. However, there is a deep smile on her face. It seems that looking at Qi Zhuohao, the severe pain in his body can be alleviated!

Qi Zhuohao didn't say much. He quickly took out the healing pill from his backpack and took it to Nan yudie. Then he said, "Miss Nan, don't move around. Hurry to use your skills to heal your wounds."

Hearing the speech, Nan yudie nodded skillfully. Half an hour later, she opened her eyes and said, "Qi Zhuohao, my injury is not in the way. Let's go! The apprenticeship assessment of Qianxun sect is about to begin. We can't delay any more."

Looking at Nan yudie's still pale face, Qi Zhuohao knew that Nan yudie was holding on. He reluctantly shook his head and said, "Miss Nan, how can you ride a horse with such an injury? No matter how important it is to worship Qianxun sect, it's not as important as your life!"

"No, Qi Zhuohao, I must worship Qianxun sect, I must!"

Nan yudie's firm eyes and tone made Qi Zhuohao look helpless. He knew that Nan yudie had a purpose to worship Qianxun sect. This may be Nan yudie's mission. He stopped talking. He helped Nan yudie sit on the back of the wildebeest and got on the horse to hold Nan yudie from the back. Since Nan yudie insisted on going to Qianxun sect, he had to take Nan yudie with him

Thirty miles to the east of the county city, a towering mountain stands in the clouds with great momentum!

On the mountain, a winding stone step path leads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. At this time, there are many martial artists at the foot of the mountain and on the stone step path on the hillside. They are the martial artists who came to participate in the apprenticeship examination of Qianxun sect. This mountain is Pingding Mountain.

Pingdingshan is not the territory of Qianxun sect, but a mountain not far from Fengqi lake where Qianxun sect is located. Only by passing Qianxun sect's apprenticeship assessment can martial artists be qualified to enter the nine peaks around Fengqi lake for cultivation.

At the foot of Pingdingshan mountain, Qi Zhuohao helped Nan yudie down from the back of the wildebeest and looked at the dense martial artists climbing up the mountain. Qi Zhuohao was very excited. Whether he could successfully worship Qianxun sect was in one fell swoop!

The arrival of Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie immediately attracted the attention of a large number of martial artists. Nan yudie looked like a peerless beauty with his veil on. Qi Zhuohao's strange hairstyle was difficult not to attract other people's attention. For three months, his hair has grown a lot, but for others, his hairstyle is still a different kind!

"Miss Nan, doesn't your injury matter?" Qi Zhuohao didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes of the martial artists. His eyes looking at Nan yudie were full of care. He also suffered a lot of injuries in the war with Wen Bishi, but his injury was already OK.

Hearing the speech, a blush appeared on Nan yudie's face. Qi Zhuohao would be surprised if there was no veil, because Nan yudie's face was like a little daughter-in-law, full of shyness!

"I'm fine. Don't worry!" Nan yudie answered in a low voice. She couldn't calm down because of her close contact with Qi Zhuohao. Qi Zhuohao's arms were so warm! Until now, she is still like in a dream, very shy!

Qi Zhuohao nodded slightly and said, "it's all right. Well, let's hurry up! It's getting late!"

Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie followed many martial artists to climb the Pingdingshan mountain. There were at least tens of thousands of martial artists who came to Pingdingshan to participate in the apprenticeship examination of Qianxun sect. They were young girls aged 14 to 18. They could be called a gathering of talents!

"Brother Wen, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds! You see, this boy with strange hair style should be 18 years old, but he has only one level of Yun pulse. It's beyond his power to take part in the assessment!"

"Brother Gan is right. What a beautiful woman! She even walks with this kind of waste. All the good cabbages are arched by pigs..."

Behind Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie, two men were talking. Their voices were loud and unscrupulous.

Qi Zhuohao clenched his fists and looked very ugly. Obviously, although the two didn't name their names, the fool could hear them. They were talking about him. He was angry and really wanted to kick them down the cliff.

Seeing Qi Zhuohao's unbearable appearance, Nan yudie quickly took his hand and whispered, "Qi Zhuohao, you have to argue with such people. Moreover, the martial artists who come here are not ordinary people. We have to bear, bear, not afraid!"

"I understand!" Qi Zhuohao took a deep breath. The realm of the two martial artists behind them was seven layers of Yunmai. It's not too much to be called a genius. Qi Zhuohao asked himself that he wouldn't be afraid of them, but it was in the case of Fire God's anger.

Qi Zhuohao didn't dare to show his God of fire anger in front of others before the critical moment of life and death. It was an act of looking for death. Nan yudie was right. They must be patient. The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and deal with these two people in the future.

Half an hour later, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie finally came to the top of the Pingding Mountain. The three Pingding mountains are as their name suggests. The top of the mountain is very flat, as if it had been cut off by something! Very strange!

When they came to the top of Pingding Mountain, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie were even more shocked. There were a sea of people on the top of the mountain. There were many more martial artists who came to participate in the apprenticeship assessment of Qianxun sect than they thought. This competition can be called appalling!

Qi Zhuohao knows that Chihiro sect opens the mountain to recruit disciples every five years, and only 2700 disciples will be recruited each time. That is to say, of the 30000 or so martial artists on Pingding Mountain, nine Chengdu will be eliminated.

Among the average ten people, only one can worship Qianxun sect. Qi Zhuohao is under great pressure. His realm is very low and his age is relatively large, but he can't show his physical qualification. There is almost no hope to worship Qianxun sect!

"Qi Zhuohao, don't think nonsense. Let's go!"

Seeing Qi Zhuohao sighing on his face, Nan yudie quickly said a word of comfort. She also understood that Qi Zhuohao must be under great pressure. Among the martial artists on Pingdingshan, Qi Zhuohao can be called the most waste!

Of course, only Nan yudie knew how rebellious Qi Zhuohao was, but his situation could not be revealed!

Qi Zhuohao walked towards the huge stone platform in the center of Pingdingshan. It was close to noon. The hot sun was hanging high and the heat was unbearable. Although they were exposed to the high temperature, all the martial artists on Pingdingshan looked very excited!

Through the crowded crowd, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie finally came to the stone platform and waited for the beginning of the examination. At this time, Nan yudie asked in a low voice, "Qi Zhuohao, which mountain peak do you want to worship and practice in Qianxun sect?"

"Miss Nan, for me, as long as I can worship Qianxun sect, every mountain is the same!"

Qi Zhuohao replied, but he knew that besides the Tianyou peak, the main peak in the center of Fengqi lake, Qianxun sect also has nine peaks around Fengqi lake. Martial artists worship Qianxun sect, which is one of the nine peaks.

The poisonous green rose that brought Qi Zhuohao out of the barren Valley is the peak master of sunset peak. The peak master is second only to the leader and elder of Qianxun sect, and is on an equal footing with the hall master of the four halls of the main peak! Every peak master is an expert respected by thousands of people!

It's hard to say whether Qi Zhuohao can worship Qianxun sect or not? For him, it doesn't matter which mountain to worship. The important thing is not to be eliminated. Worship Qianxun sect is equal to the fish leaping over the dragon's gate. He really doesn't want to lose this opportunity