Chapter 1108 Martial Arts Talent
Master Qingcheng, Xiao Meng!
Seeing that elegant and arrogant face, the huge Feiyun city suddenly erupted into loud shouts.
"It's really a surprise that Master Qingcheng is in charge of this Wuzong assessment!"
"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I am fortunate enough to meet Young Master Qingcheng today, so it is not in vain to come here."
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The atmosphere in the audience was extremely hot.
However, Chu Hen's side seemed a little silent.
"It turned out to be this guy..." Han Yiquan shook his head secretly, then looked at Chu Hen again, and said, "It's really a coincidence..."
The time of the Immortal Demon Tomb.
Geniuses from various sects arrived one after another.
During the fierce battle against the "Twenty-Four Blood Demon Guards" under the Throne of Senluo, the four geniuses who possessed the boundaries of the bloodline of the Holy Body were particularly dazzling...
Han Yunzong's Qingtian sword refers to Li Yuanliang.
The fatal elegance of Xuanyang Palace, Liu Wuyue.
Qi Xiaoge's Ten Feather Demon Saber, strictly accepted.
There is another one, the young master of Qingcheng in front of him, Xiao Meng.
If these four geniuses hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that at the Demon Tomb of King Senluo, all the masters on the human side would have died under the minions of the twenty-four Gorefiend guards...
While sending the blood demon guard back to hell, the four also got a spirit of four souls each.
Extreme cold storm!
Heart of Thorns!
Gluttonous feast!
Thousands of miles of barrenness!
Looking back now, those four terrifying powers are still fresh in my memory.
It was also the four of Xiao Meng who managed to turn the tide. Under the impact of the four terrifying forces, they finally reversed the situation and destroyed the twenty-four blood demon guards.
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It is also because the opponent is Xiao Meng, son of Qingcheng.
This made Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan worried.
"What should I do? Do you still want to go to Wuzong?" Han Yiquan asked in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, Long Xuanshuang and Ye Yao, who were already confused, became even more puzzled.
"What's going on? Do you really know that person?" Ye Yao asked.
Chu Hen nodded, "There was side contact..."
To be honest, the two sides did not have direct contact.
The only side contact was because Bai Qianyu was attacked and had the 'Xuanyuan Sealing Technique' in his body. Chu Hen was in a hurry and came to help...
It's barely a side impact.
"In that case, then we should not go to Wuzong." Ye Yao said worriedly.
Not going to Wuzong?
Chu Hen shook his head resolutely, how is this possible?
He smiled and said, "Don't worry! It's not a deep hatred, maybe he doesn't even remember me."
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"Hahaha, I'm almost dying of laughter from you guys." Zhao Qingcai on the side covered his mouth and hilariously, his small eyes were full of contempt, "Do you still have a deep hatred? Do you still have a grudge against Mr. Qingcheng? Don't brag Okay, okay? I'm afraid I'll be teased to death by you..."
"You..." Ye Yao stared wide-eyed, and wanted to curse back, but was persuaded by Chu Hen.
"What's the matter? Did I hit the mark?" Zhao Qingcai refused to let go.
Brother Zhao Qingyi shook his head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so rude..."
After speaking, he cupped his fists at Chu Hen and the others, "Don't be angry, my sister has no malicious intentions."
Chu Hen nodded slightly, expressing that it was okay.
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At this moment, Wu Zong and his party headed by Xiao Meng stepped onto the VIP seats on the high platform under the gaze of everyone.
Yun Shan, the lord of Feiyun City, was the first to greet him.
"Young Master Xiao, Elder Liu, you are here..."
Except for Zhao Xuanxiong, several other city lords also stepped forward to salute politely.
"I've heard the name of Young Master Qingcheng for a long time, but seeing him today, it really lives up to my reputation."
"Haha, what City Lord Zhou said is very true. Mr. Qingcheng is in charge of the assessment today. I believe there will be no problems."
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For the compliments of several people, Xiao Meng returned with a gentle smile.
"My city lords praise you, this junior is ashamed to be... But,
The assessment time is approaching, let's do this first! "
"Yes, yes, there is no room for delay in the assessment."
"Then please begin!"
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Immediately, under Yun Shan's arrangement, several prominent figures in Shen Xingzhou took their seats one by one.
Xiao Meng said to an old man beside him, "Sixth Elder, come and make a preliminary assessment!"
The old man nodded, then flipped his hands and took out a scroll for registration.
And walk to the front position between the two steles on the high platform.
In an instant, the entire square automatically quieted down, and everyone's faces showed strong expectations and nervousness.
"I believe that everyone here is very clear about the rules of our Wuzong. I don't have much to say. I will directly start testing martial arts talent and bloodline boundaries..."
No superfluous nonsense.
Not even any extra words.
The old man's face was as rigid as the steps of the gate, which made people feel oppressed.
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"The first one can start!"
"I'll come first!"
Before the words fell, a vigorous young figure jumped onto the high platform directly.
"Sky Rock City, He Shi!"
Simple self-declaration.
The man rubbed his fists and walked straight to the stone tablet on the left.
Stretch out your palms and press firmly on the surface of the stele.
"Om..."
Along with the slight air tremor, a mighty true energy was released from the man's palm and poured into it.
The thick true energy extends along the surface of the stele, quickly filling the cumbersome runes on it.
"Ding!"
Like the sound of wine glasses colliding, the bottom one of the nine gems instantly lit up.
One!
Two!
three!
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six!
It continues until the sixth gemstone, like a straight line formed by a bunch of stars, all six gemstones are blooming with gorgeous colorful light, while the remaining three gemstones are still dim.
There was a burst of commotion in the audience.
"Level 6 martial arts talent, quite high!"
"Well, among ordinary people, a sixth-level martial arts talent is indeed not bad."
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The man withdrew his hands, and the light on the stele gradually dimmed.
Then he walked to the stone tablet on the right.
The stone tablet more than ten meters high is like a stone pillar, and the two vigorous characters engraved on it also reveal the permeating chill.
In fact, to be honest, there is no need to test such things as bloodline boundaries.
After all, everyone knows what bloodline boundary they are.
However, in order to be able to clearly understand the potential of each newcomer disciple, the Zongmen also listed it as one of the evaluation items.
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Just like before, the man pressed his hands on the stone tablet.
A more restless momentum than before was released, and a ray of red cyclone flowed out along his fingertips.
The red cyclone is like a small flexible swimming dragon, flowing back and forth between the middle of the stele.
Eucharist?
Or mysterious body?
Everyone looked expectant.
"call out……"
In the next moment, the red cyclone flew directly into the character 'Xuan' under the stele, and while filling the word 'Xuan', two of the three gemstones next to it lit up...
There was a muffled commotion from the audience.
"Martial arts talent, level six!"
"Blood boundary, middle grade mysterious body!"
A calm and calm voice spewed out from Elder Liu's mouth, while he read it, he wrote it down on the scroll.
"Next person!"
Very calm, no mood swings at all.
This is enough to show that the old man is not satisfied with this result.
The man shook his head helplessly, and quietly stepped off the stage.
Then the second person couldn't wait to get on the stage.
"Junior Li Mu, I met Elder Liu..."
Polite, with a touch of flattery.
The old man didn't even lift his eyelids, he was still writing on the scroll.
The man walked up to the first stele a little bored, and repeated the behavior of the first man.
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"It turns out that the stele can also evaluate the grade of the bloodline boundary! I've always been curious about the grade of your bloodline boundary."
Han Yiquan whispered in Chu Hen's ear.
Chu Hen raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled and shook his head.
Even if it is the boundary of the bloodline of the holy body, there are grades, grades, and grades. The higher the grade, the stronger the power of the bloodline, and the greater the potential it contains...
There was a trace of deep meaning in Chu Hen's eyes.
There are many thoughts in my heart.
However, at this moment, the evaluation of the second person has ended.
"Martial arts talent, level five!"
"Blood boundary, high-grade mysterious body!"
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