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dare!
An examiner yelled loudly, raised his hand, and a white sword qi shot out, directly chopping off the puppet's head, which saved the examiner from danger.
Really fucking rich!
Comparable to the puppet of the Martial Saint Capital, kill as soon as you say it!
Song Yifei sighed softly in his heart.
Such a Shura puppet, if placed in Daqian, can completely build a vast empire.
"Unqualified!"
The examiner announced the result coldly.
Next, one after another disciples were eliminated, some of them were more or less injured, and some had broken hands and feet, and were carried down for treatment.
The rate of success in the assessment is frighteningly low.
"I won't take the exam! It's too difficult!"
"I don't take the exam either!"
"It's too dangerous! Let's become an outer disciple first!"
Some disciples saw that it was so dangerous that it was impossible to pass, so they retreated one after another, preparing to take the outer exam with lower difficulty, and after they recovered, they would find a way to advance.
"These disciples don't even dare to kill a puppet without intelligence. How will they kill more cunning races, drive out aliens, and kill demons?"
An examiner looked at the scene and sighed.
"I come!"
Just when everyone was hesitating and retreating, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a sword stood up and walked into the formation of the main hall.
It was the girl Yin Fei with the orb on her head and wearing pink clothes. She stood in the center with a calm demeanor. It seemed that she had gained a lot of experience from the battle she saw just now, and she might also be very confident in her own strength.
Song Yifei was the only one around his age who was present. Song Yifei paid attention to it.
"Release the puppet!"
The examiner nodded, and immediately released another Shura puppet.
"One sword dances across the sky, one sword moves mountains and rivers!"
Yin Fei stepped on the ground while swinging her sword, without any hesitation, it turned into a pink movie, as fast as thunder!
The swordsmanship splashes ink and landscape, the figure is elegant, the butterfly is graceful, and extremely tricky. After fighting dozens of moves, a sword pierced the puppet's throat and ended easily.
Among all the people who passed the assessment, the most relaxed one.
"This woman is powerful. I'm afraid she is only one step away from advancing to the second level of sword intent!" Song Yifei secretly said, and then a voice came from his ear, "Desolate Wuxing, Song Yifei, next!"
Song Yifei hurriedly held the Feihong sword and stood in the formation.
After entering the formation, I immediately felt like I was carrying several mountains on my back, and it was difficult to breathe under pressure.
Whether it is movement or luck, it is ten times, a hundred times more difficult than outside.
No wonder there was so little movement in the battle just now!
"Huh? You use this kind of weapon?" The examiner looked at the Feihong sword in his hand and was slightly taken aback.
The Feihong Sword is naturally a magic weapon that is hard to find in Daqian, but it is extremely common in Xuantianzong.
At least among the people who appeared in front, the worst one is much better than him.
"Enough!" Song Yifei said truthfully, he just wanted to change for a better sword, but unfortunately the time was too short and he had no money at all.
Although he has an extraordinary level Xueyin knife, but the information he reported is sword intent, so he can't use a knife to chop it.
But the examiner nodded and said appreciatively: "Yes, the most important thing is your own strength! Let go of the puppet!"
Boom!
The door was wide open, and the Shura puppet roared out, a black shadow flickered, and a giant cyan fist roared through the air, hitting Song Yifei's head.
"Hi!"
At this moment, Song Yifei didn't have time to make any moves. He gathered all his strength, attached part of his sword intent, and hit his fist with a sword!
explode! The air exploded between the collision of the fist and the sword energy. Song Yifei's whole body seemed to have been hit with a hammer, and his chest was suffocated, as if a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.
"Good guy! This body is so strong and perverted!"
But at this moment, in the depths of the dantian, the primordial fetus moved slightly, and the true energy radiated from the whole body, forcibly suppressing the surging blood, and the whole body felt comfortable.
After observing a few games in the early stage, he has already found that he can beat the puppet. At this time, he just wants to try his skills, and at the same time, he is also hiding his clumsiness.
His natural cautious character made him unwilling to show off on insignificant matters.
&nbWhat do you know enough about?
Song Yifei is also very clear about this, so he is not ashamed to ask.
"They are all from the same family, so naturally they should take care of each other." Xu Jinchuan nodded.
"When the assessment is over, let's go and receive the things that the sect has handed out." While Yin Fei was speaking, her eyes were fixed on the assessment in the center of the venue.
In the next assessment, some people were eliminated and some passed the test.
Especially a few of them, who have extraordinary identities, seem to be people with a big background. His shots are fierce, and he has a magical weapon in his hand, which is almost destructive, and it is three points better than Xueyin Dao.
The "Sura Puppet" was easily eliminated, showing its profound and incomparable strength and background.
What Song Yifei never expected was that there were actually two disciples who had comprehended the true meaning of second-order martial arts.
The two of them were extremely domineering, and the puppet was more destructive than Song Yifei, temporarily suppressing his limelight.
After one day passed, the assessment was finally over. Of the hundreds of disciples present, only half of them passed the assessment and became inner disciples.
This ratio does not look small, but compared with usual, it is a bit unbelievable.
"Today's assessment is over. For those who have not passed the examination, take the golden-winged roc nearby and leave on their own. Disciples who have passed the assessment, please come with me and receive the necessary items for the sect. The sect will provide you with a place to live. From now on , you are the official inner disciples."
"You must remember to become one. Passing the assessment does not give you peace of mind. There will be more tests waiting for you in the future."
"From today onwards, your identities are extraordinary, and you must strictly follow the rules of the sect in every word and deed. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the elders behind you. If you break the rules of the sect, no one can protect you."
An examiner shouted loudly, and led Song Yifei and others who had participated in the assessment to the inside of "Dengtianque".
"Necessary items. I heard that there are some special arrays. Although the attack power is not very good, they are very mysterious. I don't know what they are?" Song Yifei thought to himself.
After a while, a group of people arrived in the large storage room deep in the inner courtyard. There were a large number of boxes with names written on them, obviously to be distributed to them.
However, at this moment, Song Yifei's eyes were attracted by another group of things.
A group of palm-sized little people with four pairs of cicada wings and carved in jade. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com