Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy First: The Magic Sword Speaks

Three years ago, he seemed to have fought in the Valley of the Medicine King, but after being controlled by the magic sword, he lost consciousness and only vaguely remembered killing some people.

The peerless master these two women spoke of seemed to be him?

Lin Hao did not expect that he would achieve such a great reputation and make it known to everyone, which was not his original intention.

But now that he has heard the news, Taoist Shuigui may have Wanli Jianhen's idea, or in other words, he wants to occupy the Sword-seeking Sect, step by step, and occupy the Tianhen Sword Sect as well.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao shook his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to Taoist Shuigui's abacus, he only cared about the heart of the ocean.

Thinking in this way, Lin Hao took out a wood carving and began to carve the water ghost Taoist doll.

No matter what abilities the water ghost Taoist has, as long as the curse doll is completed by him, it is a lamb at the mercy of others and can be played with at will.

The Water Ghost Taoist has five floors of the cave, and the carving is very complicated, and it takes several hours to complete on weekdays. Lin Hao was not in a hurry, and carved slowly to avoid mistakes.

Wang Xi glanced at him and found that Lin Hao had started to sculpt again, completely speechless.

After an hour, all the 700 people in the ring were assessed, and 200 people passed.

According to the rules, as long as they pass the second round, they are regarded as the outer disciples of the Swordsmanship Sect. Chen Wuxie gave each of the two hundred of them a disciple token.

After getting the token, Wang Yang was overjoyed. He was really lucky to be able to pass even a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"The third round will start next. The third round will be based on strength, regardless of life or death. Of course, if you don't want to participate, you can give up. Those who participate will come to the stage and give you ten minutes to think about it." Chen Wuxie said loudly to them.

The third round is to compete with each other. The top ten will be determined according to the outcome, and extra rewards will be given. If you win the top three, you can directly enter the inner gate.

Those who have no strength dare not go up, unless they are sure to get the top ten, otherwise they will be cannon fodder if they go up, and they might even be killed, which is meaningless.

After some deliberation, finally fifty people came to the stage.

Of course Wang Yang didn't come to the stage, he still has self-knowledge.

Then there was a lottery to determine the opponent, and with Chen Wuxie's announcement, the third round began.

The first battle was a bit of a coincidence, it turned out to be Prince Yan Jiulong against Yan Jing.

After the battle started, the two immediately fought together. Their strength was evenly matched, and they were evenly matched.

Yan Jing glanced at Chen Wuxie, and said via voice transmission: "Master examiner, can you give me a helping hand?"

"Humph!"

Who knew, Chen Wuxie didn't help him, but stomped his footsteps.

"Boom!"

Under Yan Jing's feet, a ground explosion formation suddenly exploded, blasting him into the sky. Yan Jiulong took the opportunity to make a successful move and knocked Yan Jing out of the court.

Yan Jing was directly fooled, but he gave it a benefit!

He looked at Chen Wuxie suspiciously, only to see that Chen Wuxie flicked his fingers, took out a large pile of wood carvings from the storage ring, and put them away.

Yan Jing immediately understood that he only bribed one woodcarving, so the large pile of woodcarvings that appeared just now were all bribed by Yan Jiulong!

"My God! He actually stole that lord's wood carving!" Yan Jing's face immediately turned pale.

If Lin Hao blames this, Yan Jiulong's death is nothing to worry about, if he is implicated in the Tianyan Empire, the whole country will be doomed!

Lin Hao obviously also noticed this scene, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it for the time being. Anyway, those wood carvings are not worth much, so he can take them away if he likes them.

But his things can't be taken for nothing, let's settle the accounts when we have time.

After two hours of complicated competition, the tenth to third places were all decided.

Yan Jing was rather regretful, he only got the fourth place, and his sister Yan Shuang'er took the third place.

There are two other people who have maintained a complete victory from the beginning to the present. One is naturally Yan Jiulong, and the other is Taoist Shuigui.

Lin Hao was not surprised at all. Taoist Shuigui was clearly aiming for the first place. As long as he attracted the attention of Sword Asking Zong and won a high position,

It is absolutely possible to nibble away Sword Asking Zong step by step.

The last round of the battle started quickly, because Yan Jiulong gave Chen Wuxie benefits, Chen Wuxie often helped secretly, using the formations on the ring to constantly harass Taoist Shuigui, which annoyed him very much.

At the very beginning, there was a thunderstorm, which knocked Taoist Shuigui into a mess.

"Damn it, do you have to force me to use my strength?"

Taoist Shuigui cursed inwardly, he suppressed his cultivation at the peak of Jindan, he could have easily crushed Yan Jiulong, but was harassed by the underground formation.

"boom!"

Another ground explosion blocked the water ghost Taoist's retreat route, so he had to face Yan Jiulong head-on.

"Slap!"

The result was unexpected, and Yan Jiulong fell into a disadvantage.

"Huh?" Chen Wuxie couldn't help frowning slightly, the strength of this old fisherman is beyond imagination, he has used thirteen formations in a row but failed to kill him.

Looks like it's time to get serious.

Chen Wuxie stomped down continuously, only to hear the thunder light on the ring, the flames soaring into the sky, continuously enveloping Taoist Shuigui, the momentum was huge and astonishing.

Now, as long as the audience on the sidelines were not fools, they could all see that it was Chen Wuxie who was targeting the Taoist water ghost.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

Taoist Shuigui was furious in his heart, but in this situation, he didn't dare to reveal his strength. He could only rely on his peak Jindan cultivation base to barely dodge in the formation, and he would fight against Yan Jiulong from time to time, which was very annoying .

Finally, after thinking about it, he suddenly slammed out with a palm, sending Yan Jiulong flying, causing the opponent to spurt blood.

However, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but retreated to the distance.

"I won't fight anymore, I will abstain, and the first place will be given to you."

Taoist Shuigui glared at Chen Wuxie, and then walked off the ring voluntarily.

This method is also based on retreat. After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is stronger than Yan Jiulong. The purpose of Taoist Shuigui is to attract the attention of Jianjianzong, it doesn't matter whether he takes the first place or not.

"I declare that Yan Jiulong is number one." Chen Wuxie announced.

In this way, the top ten were determined, and the recruitment assessment of the Swordsmanship Sect was successfully concluded.

"You're done!"

Lin Hao laughed loudly, the wood carving in his hand had been completed, it was an old man wearing a bamboo hat.

"Water ghost Taoist, now I see where you are going to escape, hahaha!"

Looking at the wood carving in his hand, Lin Hao snickered to himself. Now, no matter what magical powers Taoist Shuigui has, it won't work.

At this moment, the top ten in the arena are accepting rewards, and a high-ranking member of the Swordsmanship Sect also came to issue inner disciple tokens.

Lin Hao put away the wood carving, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his body.

"Lin Hao!"

This voice was very abrupt, as if it appeared out of nowhere in my mind, the voice was still a little crisp, with a hint of evil charm, a bit like a woman's voice.

"Who are you?" Lin Hao tried to respond.

"I am Demon Sword." The evil female voice continued.

Lin Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then it dawned on him that the only thing that could make a sound out of thin air in his mind was the magic sword integrated into his arm.

It just surprised him that the sound of the magic sword was like this, and he thought it was something ghostly like the devil's head.

"Why did you suddenly take the initiative to talk to me? Didn't you just hibernate and want to take advantage of my unpreparedness and occupy my body?" Lin Hao sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have always wanted to make a deal with me, and now I promise you." Demon Sword replied.