Chapter 1318

After a look at the ten people on the stage, I couldn't help laughing. Then I took the other disciples away to familiarize them with daozong. Then I handed them out to all the schools to become daozong disciples. Then I had to supervise the daozong disciples to practice in the place of trial.

It's busy, too.

However, all four of Xiao Chen became disciples of Taoism, and he was no longer worried.

Now, being valued by the sixth martial uncle is even better.

Therefore, they will be worthy of cultivation in the future.

"Go

Fengliu turns around with his disciples.

After two steps, he suddenly turned back and looked at all the Taoist disciples on the field. He said with a smile, "three days later, there will be one less person in the martial arts hall. Then don't blame the three elder martial brothers for their ruthlessness."

With that, Fengliu laughs and leaves with his new disciple.

On the court, the disciples of daozong wanted to cry without tears.

And the culprit has been beaten by the life can not take care of themselves.

The entrance test of new disciples is over, and those who fail will be sent out of Daoism. They will not be allowed to stay in Daoism. As for the rest, they are not able to know.

The ten people left behind are all the elites of this session.

Naturally, it needs to be reserved for later use.

All the disciples dispersed one after another. After three days, they were busy.

On the platform, the ten people of Xiao Chen stood quietly and did not speak, but their looks were inexplicably excited.

Don't think it's good to know.

Ten people's faces are full of faint smile.

"What are you laughing at? Is that good?" Kong Qinglei is right.

Ten people are still smiling and nodding slightly.

Kong Qinglei smiles.

"It's really good. Do you want to listen?"

Ten people nodded.

"Listen."

Kong Qinglei paced back and forth, with the back of his hand behind him, smiling.

"All of you are outstanding figures in this assessment. Xiao Chen and Chen Lei are both amazing talents, which shocked me. The power of Luo Qianyu's taboo and Shen Lei's Yuehua are both very powerful.

Dugu Sheng's demonization, Zong Yu's flame and Han jiangxue's Dao idea are quite good. The whole ten of you are excellent, so I would like to recommend you ten to be the core disciples of Daoism. What do you think? "

There are four classes in daozong.

Ordinary students, elite students, core students, the fourth class of Saint son.

Romantic is the core disciple.

Now, Kong Qinglei even wants to recommend them as his core disciples. In other words, this is the treatment of his own disciples.

Ten people were moved.

"Thank you, sixth martial uncle." Xiao Chen and others are excited.

Although they feel a little too fast, they will not belittle themselves.

Strength, they have.

Talent, they have.

Naturally, they can become core disciples.

"Now I'll tell you about the rules of sect disciples. There are four grades of sect disciples. The lowest ordinary disciple is the one who enters the sect. However, the ordinary disciples are not very qualified. They can practice in daozong. They are taught by tutors. Above the ordinary disciples, they are elite disciples. They have some qualifications. They are taught by elders and will have the chance to become core disciples in the future And the core disciples are gifted, taught by the ten patriarchs, who will have the opportunity to canonize the son in the future. "

Said here, Kong Qinglei's eyes can't help flashing.

After a pause, he continued: "the last class is the saint son figure, which is the existence of gifted demons. Its strength is almost comparable to that of the ten patriarchs, but it is under the guidance of the patriarch himself, who has a superior position."

Xiao Chen's ten people all looked at each other and their faces flashed.

The son is the strongest being.

Although the core disciples are also good, they are still poor.

But they're good now.

It leaps directly to the existence of core disciples.

"Sixth martial uncle, you are also one of the masters of Taoism." Dugu Sheng said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, Kong Qinglei gave a cold hum.

"That's natural. The ten masters of Taoism, I can do six, or you can call me sixth martial uncle?" With that, Kong Qinglei glanced and said, "I practice kendo. I'm known as the king of ten thousand swords, but none of you practice kendo. It's a pity."

Smell speech, Xiao Chen smile.

Then he raised his hand very cleverly, "martial uncle, I practice kendo."

Looking at Xiao Chen, Kong Qinglei's eyes flickered and his face was a little strange. "Don't you cultivate your physique and martial arts?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Well, yes, but I also practice Kendo!"

With a smile, Xiao Chen scratched his head. "I practice a lot of Taoism, but it's not the same. Kendo has some small achievements. If I can worship under your door, it depends on whether my martial uncle can accept it or not."

Kong Qinglei's face was calm, but he was smiling in his heart.This time, Xiao Chen's strength is absolutely brilliant.

Even that morning tears can't suppress him.

Among the hundreds of disciples, Xiao Chen was the first in the row.

The six heavenly realms of the holy realm is to be able to shake his body with him. It's terrible to think about such a physical realm. Nowadays, he is good at Kendo and practises all kinds of Taoism. No wonder he can do so.

"I want to see your kendo."

Although Kong Qinglei said so, Xiao Chen has been determined by him.

The others all stepped back and gave Xiao Chen the space, and Xiao Chen was also responsible. At this time, there was nothing to be modest about. The immortal light in his hand flashed, and suddenly the demon sword appeared. The demon sword clanged, clear and incomparable, and there was a faint evil spirit in it.

But now the demon sword can't keep up with Xiao Chen.

But Xiao Chen still did not give up.

At the beginning, his Dao demon sword, how difficult.

Buzz!

In an instant, the will of Kendo ran through the whole martial arts arena. It was extremely sharp, and the whole world was full of swords. In Xiao Chen's eyes, the storm of sword spirit was sweeping. All the people in the martial arts arena except Kong Qinglei were sweating.

Xiao Chen seems to be a sword at this time.

His meaning is the meaning of sword.

At this time, they did not even dare to move. Xiao Chen's sword intention was too terrible. At this time, they all had a thought in their hearts that if they moved, they would be killed by Xiao Chen's sword intention.

Kong Qinglei nodded.

Very good.

Even his eyes were shining.

Xiao Chen's Kendo is very good. He can be called a genius.

This disciple, he accepted.

At this moment, behind Xiao Chen, a buzzing sounded. When they turned back, they saw Han jiangxue's knife trembling and buzzing, as if extremely excited.

It is the intention of the sword that causes the sound of the sword.

Swords are not allowed to fight.

Now Xiao Chen shows his sword spirit. How can the sword spirit stay behind?

Han jiangxue's look flashed. His blood also felt excited because of the sword meaning. He wanted to fight Xiao Chen, but he still held back and forced to suppress the sword meaning.

And Kong Qinglei is a smile.

"Little guy, don't suppress it. Let it go and fight with Xiao Chen."

Hearing this, Han jiangxue looks at Xiao Chen and asks.

Xiao Chen nodded, reached out his hand and made a gesture of "please, brother Han, please teach me!"