Chapter 115

Wu Feichen just looked calm and calm. With Zifeng's figure jumping up, the whole person suddenly froze. He clearly felt a strong blade posture from Zifeng's blade technique. You know, the blade posture can't be understood by ordinary martial artists. If he wasn't intelligent and crazy about martial arts, he couldn't touch this level at all.

But Zifeng was just a general. When he mastered the sword power, he was still in Haoran college after special training. But Zifeng, it seems that no one has told him anything similar

However, Zifeng's ink knife cut from top to bottom has been pondered by Wu Feichen. The ink knife carries the momentum of thunder and fiercely cuts it down

I didn't think about it. As soon as Wu Feichen's Changhong sword was collected, Piaohong immediately displayed it with the shadow step. As soon as he dodged, Wu Feichen hid outside the locked range of Zifeng's breath

Seeing this scene in Zifeng's eyes in the air, his hands trembled and his vitality was almost confused in his body. A strong man at the level of king of martial arts came to test the strength of the generals, but he fled. Zifeng had a hard time to say. His moves had taken shape and could not be forcibly taken back

So Zifeng, who was sad and urged, waved his ink knife and hit the open earth. A startling noise exploded in the Wu family courtyard. He saw a long knife mark on the open space, which lasted for tens of meters before it stopped

Zifeng hurriedly got up and looked at Wu Feichen who was not far away. He asked silently, "father. What's going on? "

Wu Feichen pretended to be all right, stared at the trace just left by Zifeng, and said easily: "the strength is OK, but the moves are a little stiff and rigid, so we should enhance our physical agility." then he left without looking back, leaving Zifeng standing in place to think.

Old style? In a hurry, Wu Feichen can only find these messy excuses. He had no choice. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. When Wu Feichen realized the situation, Zifeng had split down from the sky. If he resisted in a hurry, Wu Feichen would not be hurt, but he might be embarrassed. He might as well dodge temporarily. It's just one stroke today, Zifeng's strength really surprised Wu Feichen!

In the twinkling of an eye, a few days passed quietly. One day, all the young martial artists in Qingyun town were in high spirits and walked towards the square in front of the main house of Qingyun town. From a distance, they saw that the flow of people at the edge of the square was blocked. In the square, teenagers and girls under the age of 16 stared at the high platform in the middle of the square with a nervous expression

When the sun was rising, a group of people came out of the town master's house, Lin xuanxi, his son Lin Jianling, Yun LAN, the teacher of Haoran college, Yang Mengyun, the elder of Qingyun sect, and a group of students of Haoran college.

When these people came on, the whole audience was silent, just to see the students of Haoran college. After graduation, some students are the backbone of families and sects. If they have the opportunity to communicate, it is also an honor.

Zifeng and Ziming were urged by Wu Tianjie early in the morning and came to the square. Xiao Wuji and others were not absent not far away. It seems that Xiao pengtian is not a stubborn person, otherwise Xiao Wuji would not be allowed to participate in the assessment. Looking around, the number of teenagers in Qingyun town who came to participate in the assessment is unprecedented. It is visually estimated that there are about 300 people, and almost all the teenagers who come here. However, there was no such situation in previous hunting conferences

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Lin xuanxi changed his previous indifference and went to the stage: "today is the first time in the history of Qingyun town that Haoran college has come here to recruit students. It is a blessing for you and Qingyun town. I, Lin xuanxi, hereby declare that I will bear all the expenses of those who are enrolled by Haoran college to Tianzhou, Now let's welcome Yun LAN, a teacher of the Martial Arts Department of Haoran college. "

After that, in the eyes of the crowd, a graceful woman walked slowly to the stage. The woman was not very beautiful, but there was a natural and noble temperament that made everyone present dare not have any evil thoughts: "I Haoran college can recruit students in Qingyun town. Thanks to the support of Qingyun sect and the recognition of the town leader Lin xuanxi. Now there is no more nonsense. There are two processes for the assessment of martial artists today

In the morning, the assessment of martial arts level is very simple. As long as the martial arts reach the later stage of martial arts, they can continue to participate in the competition in the afternoon; In the afternoon, I will have some competition with the students of Haoran college behind me, but you don't have to worry too much. As long as you can last half a column of incense, they won't do their best. "

Hearing this, all the talents breathed a sigh of relief. If they just insisted on half column incense, few teenagers could pass. At least those students of Haoran college are strong generals. Many of them have not set foot in generals and are not one at all.

"Of course, there is another way to enter Haoran college. As long as you are a Dan master or a talisman, a talisman can draw three-level talisman, and a Dan master can refine two-level Dan medicine. The assessment method can be refined on site." Yunlan cleared her throat and continued to preach. Since she came to Qingyun sect a month ago, she has only stayed in more than 20 villages and towns around for one day to select students. Rao is so. There are no less than ten towns. Yunlan does the same thing every day, and it is reasonable to be impatient.

So far, Yunlan has only enrolled more than a dozen students. It has to be said that the resources and attention of cultivation in remote places are very different from that in Tianzhou. Some towns have not even recruited one. Yunlan shook her head and hoped that some talented people would appear in Qingyun town this time.

A strange stone was brought from the high platform. The test stone can measure the martial artist's realm and age: the stone is about two feet long, in the shape of pebbles, dark all over, emitting a faint smell. When you look at it with your eyes, your mind will be immersed in it and forget yourself. Zifeng tried to detect it with spiritual power, but the spiritual power was swallowed directly and there was no trace.

Then, at the beginning of the assessment in the morning, Xiao Wuji was the first to go up, and the originally crowded crowd around him calmed down. It seems that Xiao Wuji's deterrent among teenagers is still not small

Xiao Wuji pasted his hands on the stone and poured vitality on the stone. An invisible strong wind suddenly rose on the court, and Xiao Wuji's hair rose without wind

Soon the stone lit up and emitted a bright white light. There was a line of words on it: niangeng 16, the middle of the military general

"Wow" the teenagers on the field are in a commotion, because many guys are already over sixteen. It's hard to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, Yunlan's is also a bright, mid-term general. Talent can be compared with Tianzhou's family children, and the indoctrination time is not short. It seems that the vitality is also very solid

Now that someone has been the first to go up, the next is a steady stream of teenagers on stage, but only a dozen people can really pass, and I don't know how many will be left after the afternoon.

Finally, when Zifeng came to the stage, the breath of all the people in the audience stopped with the moment Zifeng put his hands on it. Yunlan also smelled something unusual from the air and looked at the boy on the stage

"Huh?"