Chapter 90

Several elders on the stand vied for it. The first one had already given way, and the second one could not give way again. Although this was a little worse than Lorraine, it was only a little, and it was completely unhindered.

The elders of the outer gate are even more envious. Who cares about Wang Binyu's qualifications? He is not only highly cultivated, but also highly savvy. Such disciples are rare.

Finally, elder Wang, who ranked eighth, wanted to leave, because the two people had the same family name, probably the same family!

This made the disciples dumbfounded. Is this OK?

In the blink of an eye, two and a half hours have passed, and only half an hour has passed since the end of the assessment, and no one has stood up.

Not only did the disciples feel nervous, but even the spectators felt extremely depressed. The inner gate elder on the stand was even more nervous.

Two of the candidates in their hearts have come out, and there are more than a dozen favorite ones, including Huo Changcun, Xue Fang, Shen Longxuan and so on.

But several people did not move for a long time, which made people anxious!

Luo Lin standing next to him looked pleased. He is now a real inner disciple. Now he feels condescending when looking at Shen Longxuan.

This feeling is very cool!

Wang Binyu was very calm. He quietly closed his eyes and meditated, silently waiting for the arrival of time.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the suppressed atmosphere became more and more dignified. At this time, Xue Fang suddenly stood up. What she understood was a set of leg techniques, called mystic leg!

This set of martial arts was created for women. On the high platform, Xue Fang's body shape changed and her leg shadow flipped, exerting the beauty and strength of a pair of jade legs incisively and vividly.

Now it's really a leg technique that captivates the gods when it is displayed by a beautiful figure like a flower!

Xue Fang's performance is very satisfactory, because her understanding is close to the level of Xiaocheng, which can be achieved with a little familiarity.

She joined elder Lin Ting, who ranked fourth in the inner door. No one competed for this because she was also a female monk.

Many people's eyes focused on Huo Changcun and Shen Longxuan, because in the last round of competition, they left an indelible impression on everyone.

Shen Longxuan, in particular, was breathtaking. People had great hopes for him, but with the passage of time, this hope was gradually dashed.

"Fortunately, I gave him so much hope. It turned out that he was a guy with developed limbs and simple mind. Go eat shit!"

"I've been worried for so long. Get out of here!"

"I thought he was powerful, but he turned out to be a waste. Is it so difficult to understand a martial art?"

Wang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was the top ten disciples of the inner gate, he was also vaguely worried about Shen Longxuan's strength, and he was completely relieved this time.

"You can't enter the inner door after all. Wait for a dog like life!"

Xue Fang looked at Shen Longxuan, who stood up in confusion. She was slightly disappointed. It seems that you are not worthy to be my opponent!

When!

A distant bell rang, and it was time for the game, and all the disciples who were understanding were stopped.

Next, we will start to drill one by one. Those who pass the examination and those who fail will be eliminated directly.

"Qualified..."

"Unqualified..."

"Unqualified..."

The supervising elder kept repeating these two words, but it decided the fate of many disciples.

Wei Ming and Zheng WAN are both qualified because they are boxing skills.

But he Tao was eliminated because he understood a set of shooting skills. Although he was eliminated, he was concerned by the inner sect elders.

Because shooting is difficult to practice, which is ten times more difficult than the knife method. It takes a hundred days to become a knife, a thousand days to become a gun, and ten thousand days to become a sword, so it is not completely hopeless.

At this time, Huo Changcun is practicing his palm technique. This set of martial arts is called thunderbolt palm, which is a set of domineering martial arts.

This set of martial arts is just right for him, so he is not unaware, but fascinated. Now when he displays it, it seems to be a Xiaocheng realm, causing a lot of cheers.

Several worried inner sect elders finally let down their hearts. No matter who the flowers fall to, they finally lived up to their pains.

More than 200 people soon ended. Finally, Shen Longxuan came here. With a clank, he pulled out an ordinary sword and prepared to demonstrate his sword technique.

"Why is this guy so unlucky that he was assigned to swordsmanship? No wonder he hasn't moved for so long."

"The marksmanship in this examination is tricky enough. How can there be swordsmanship? Isn't there a mistake?"

Several inner gate elders looked at Tianyuan elder at the outer gate, "does Tianyuan want to leave Shen Longxuan at the outer gate? What's his attempt?"

"Xiaoyao sword, Xiaoyao sword, perfect, endless..." Shen Longxuan silently recited the sword formula and began to dance.

This sword formula is a set of methods to control Qi with the sword. It seems to be carefree, but it is actually a cover up. It can form an aura field through the release of sword Qi.

The performer can move quickly in the Qi field, but he is tied up to the enemy. As long as he is hit by the sword gas and detonated, he will be fatally injured.

With Shen Longxuan's dance, people only feel that Shen Longxuan's body method is elegant, his sword method is carefree, and he has no power at all.

"What's this thing? Hurry down. This sword technique is not as good as that of a three-year-old!"

"This is not martial arts, this is dance, go down quickly, don't lose face!"

Not only the disciples didn't see the way, but the company commanders were also at a loss, but seeing Shen Longxuan's serious appearance didn't seem to be kidding.

In fact, Shen Longxuan was completely immersed in the sword idea. He felt that there was a huge aura surrounding him, and his body became more and more light.

And this aura gradually spread around him. Within a radius of ten feet, the flying sword Qi was driven like an arm, at will.

"Burst!"

Just when the supervising elder was impatient, Shen Longxuan suddenly burst out, and with him as the center, the space ten feet around immediately erupted into a fierce sword.

The sword Qi suddenly coagulated, and a violent explosion occurred. The roar was heard all the time. The disciples who were close were affected and fled quickly.

After the explosion, within ten feet around Shen Longxuan, the high platform was destroyed, and there were traces of sword light sweeping everywhere. The most important thing was that no one had found the existence of these sword Qi before.

"It's terrible. If you run slowly, you'll die!"

The elders in the stands were also moved by it.

"This is a carefree sword that has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng!"

"This guy is simply a demon. He has cultivated a sword technique to great success in three hours, which is unheard of!"

"Don't rob Shen Longxuan with me!"

"I'll take this Shen Longxuan. Whoever steals it, I'm in a hurry!"

“……”

The inner sect elders have been in a mess.

The Tianyuan elder of the outer gate sighed. In fact, he deliberately gave Shen Longxuan this sword skill in order to let him stay in the outer gate after failing the examination.

In this way, he will have the opportunity to get Shen Longxuan's body refining skill, and then use this skill to attack the golden elixir realm. The reason why he didn't dare to break through was because he was afraid that his body could not bear the disaster of the king of Wu.

Lorraine's face was so blue that he didn't believe it at all!

Xue Fang is more colorful in her beautiful eyes. This Shen Longxuan can always make people's mood rise and fall, but it's very exciting!

Huo Changcun finally recognized Shen Longxuan, who can pressure himself in all aspects. Such a person is worth following.

As for Zheng wanwan and others, they have long been used to it, and it's no wonder.

Wang Yong was even more shocked. If such a person entered the inner door, he was afraid that he would suffer. He suddenly thought of a problem, and then smiled darkly.

"I heard that his fighting spirit is only the seventh grade of the Yellow rank!"