Chapter 499 Disciple Assessment

"Then it's the turn of the demigod level. Mu Bai, you also go up and try, and you will meet the heroes of the world." Zhong Li turned around and looked at a young man following behind.

"it is good."

The young man named Mu Bai nodded, crossed the air with both feet, and jumped to the center of the duel arena. Afterwards, Zhang Zhenren and several other sect leaders also looked at the young disciples beside them one after another, and they all sent their own martial arts to fight.

"Since the Heavenly Master Dao has already entered the battle, how can Emei be weaker than others." A woman scolded coquettishly, and landed lightly on the stage, holding a sword in one hand, with a heroic posture.

"The decisive battle begins." Kaivis announced loudly when he saw that the demigod martial artists were almost gathered in the duel arena.

At this moment, all the demigods on the stage started to move together, screaming one after another, each looking for an opponent to fight. The powerhouses who have reached the level of demigods are not far from the real gods. Although they will not grab as many as junior warriors, there are about 40 or 50 people from various countries.

This is a pretty scary number.

I saw lights flashing on the dueling field, various martial arts were colorful and brilliant, and there was a deafening roar, which was the collision of two powerful martial arts. In the corner, a person was besieged by two demigods who were familiar with each other, and he was directly knocked off the stage.

On the other side, three demigods battled against four demigods, fighting with great vigor, helping each other and fearing each other, countless magic weapons shining brightly, splitting the battlefield one after another.

The battle came quickly, and it ended just as quickly. Not long after, there were only ten people left on the stage, the most dazzling ones were Mu Bai and the others, they had few opponents under the joint efforts of the four young people from the ancient sect, and ordinary grandmasters could not stand against them at all. Spray.

Even if the other four demigods joined forces, it would be difficult for these four young men from the ancient sect to block their move. One of these four is qualified to enter the top ten alone, not to mention their teaming up.

Six warriors from various forces joined forces to fight against four disciples of the ancient sect. The outcome was quickly decided. The six martial artists were defeated and lost to four of them.

In this regard, the top four at the demigod level are dominated by the four Tianjiao from the ancient sect. Mu Bai is the first, followed by Zhang Zhenren, Xue Zhenren, and the disciples of the head of Emei.

"Well, it really did not live up to my expectations."

Zhongli clapped his hands and applauded. This Mubai is his personal disciple, the key cultivation object, and even has contact with the perception of human immortals in the Tianshi Taoist sect, it is definitely the core strength in the core. This is the first time Mu Bai has fought against martial arts from all over the world, but the results are impressive, and Zhong Li, who is a master, also has a lot of face.

"The top ten come out." Duan Zhengchun then stood up, glanced at the remaining ten people in the field, and said, "Ye Xuanzong recruited another elder guest, the treatment is good, and your ten people have reached the level of gods. Limit, are you willing to take up the position of elder?"

A strong man at the demigod level is enough to be regarded as a high-end combat power in any force, and what Ye Xuanzong lacked in Chuli was precisely such a strong man.

"Why does Ye Xuanzong want us to stay? The ancient sect is deeply rooted, and there are more than one master of the gods sitting in it. Wouldn't it be better to join the development of the ancient sect." Mu Bai said out loud.

"I don't want to wait."

The heated scene froze instantly.

No one thought that Mu Bai would speak so directly, even if he already had a teacher, a polite refusal would always give Ye Xuanzong some face. Obviously, the disciples of the four major sects came here deliberately to make things worse.

Duan Zhengchun's face was not very good-looking, he skipped over the four arrogances of the ancient sect, looked at the other six, and said: "Ye Xuanzong has a lot of skills in the divine realm, and there are divine realms in charge, if necessary, you can get advice from Sect Master Lin .Besides, the resources enjoyed by the elders are the same as those of the direct disciples."

"Forget it, we are already a member of the ancient sect, and we only came here for Ye Xuanzong's assessment, so why would we care about the title of an elder?" Mu Bai interjected. It was obvious that Duan Zhengchun was not talking to him, but he interrupted forcefully at an inopportune time.

"That's right, with my demigod cultivation level, I am enough to start a mountain and become an ancestor. How can I care about the position of an elder in a district? It is acceptable to be a supreme elder." One person said lightly: "Could it be that Ye Xuanzong deliberately humiliated me? Waiting for a demigod?"

"presumptuous."

Kaivis scolded coldly: "How can it be your turn to point out the grand ceremony, what is your identity?" After finishing speaking, Kaivis flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a vine appeared out of thin air, slapping the disciple who spoke.

The man's breath was stagnant, and he, who was at the peak of the demigod, had an irresistible thought under this vine. He was the most peak demigod, occupying the top four seats in the demigod level!

"Divine Realm."

Zhang Zhenren's eyes flickered, and when he raised his hand, the rattan suddenly burst into flames, and burned along the rattan to Kaivis' position. With a wave of Kaivis' hand, the rattan annihilated.

"Middle-level God Realm." Kaivis's eyes showed fear. The person in front of him was a rare mid-level God Realm powerhouse. Such a level of powerhouse is rare in the world.

"Forget about this matter. I won't pursue your offence. Let's continue the assessment." Zhang Zhenren looked indifferently, then turned to look at his disciples: "Isn't there another assessment ahead, go and get a good ranking."

Kevis was furious, no matter how it is now the grand ceremony of Michelle Ye, Master Zhang didn't pay attention to them at all, as if he was the master here. He couldn't help but said coldly: "Master Zhang, what do you mean, when will it be your turn to give orders at Xuanzong's Grand Ceremony?"

"It's not interesting." Zhang Zhenren said lightly.

"Ye Xuanzong once said that anyone can accept the assessment regardless of their background, but unexpectedly, they are exaggerating." Mu Bai shook his head.

"Can you test it?" Emei's female disciple

Arms folded, aggressive.

"Presumptuous. You humiliated me Xuanzong Ye and dared to brazenly ask for the next assessment. Do you really think that Xuanzong Ye can be bullied?"

Everyone belonging to Ye Xuanzong was furious, they stood up abruptly, and all glared. This group of people from the ancient sect is too much, they are clearly here to disturb the grand ceremony, how can they stay?

Zhong Li and the others also took a step forward, protecting their own disciples behind them, and confronting everyone in Xuanzong. At this moment, a faint voice without any smell of fireworks came from the stage.

"Let them take part in the final assessment. Ye Xuanzong has promised that anyone can accept the assessment, so there is no room for this."

"That makes sense." Mu Bai snorted coldly.

"Letting them participate in the assessment like this would be too cheap for them." Duan Zhengchun said unwillingly.

"No problem." The young man in white on the stage said in a young voice: "I can allow you to participate in the second round of assessment, but there is one condition, what if the four of them cannot support more than half a stick of incense in the formation and die?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Just now, they were still wondering why Lin Youye, who usually couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes, would be so magnanimous this time.

Gamble with your life!

The four disciples of the ancient sect looked at each other, consulted the opinions of others with their eyes, and quickly reached a consensus. The female disciple of Emei said: "Then what if we can all survive a stick of incense?"

"You can do whatever you want." Lin Lang said lightly.

"Okay, we accept the bet."

Mu Bai readily agreed. After all, someone had already tried it before the second round of assessment. Even some ants who have just stepped into the realm of warriors can persist for more than a stick of incense. How can they not be able to do it.

Besides, the four of them stood behind their respective masters, no matter what evil Lin Youye was holding back, I don't believe that Lin Youye would have the guts to kill them.

At the very front there was a round platform stacked with basalt stones, and an unknown formation was engraved on it, and those who persisted for a long time were more likely to be admitted by Ye Xuanzong. In the past, many martial arts practitioners formed a team of ten and stepped on the Xuanwu stage to accept the assessment at the same time, but this time, four arrogances took the stage at the same time, attracting everyone's attention.

This final round of assessment tests the heart, the more tenacious the people are, the longer they can persist in the formation. This is Ye Xuanzong's entrance test. They may not care about their aptitude, and they may even ignore their comprehension for a while, but their survival ability and perseverance are what they value most.

The four of them stepped into the Xuanwu Terrace one after another, and a completely transparent mask completely enveloped the Xuanwu Terrace, and then the mist rose from under the four people's feet, completely enveloping the four of them. Mu Bai and the others were not surprised, other martial artists were also in the same situation in this round of assessment.

The four of them sat cross-legged on the spot, and outsiders observed the changes of the four of them through the transparent mask. They saw the four of them sitting firmly on Mount Tai, their brows relaxed.

No one knows what they experienced on the Xuanwu Terrace. Even those who have stepped into the Xuanwu Terrace can't tell clearly, as if that period of experience has been erased out of thin air.

"The test of this level must be the understanding or the heart. They should have fallen into some kind of illusion in the Xuanwu Terrace. The experience of this period cannot be replicated, so it will hardly remain in the memory. Who do you think can persist until the end?" Zhang Zhenren said.

"Do you have a heart?"

Hearing these two words also, the heads of the other three ancient sects had different thoughts. Master Chu glanced worriedly at the stage. Her disciple was naturally extremely talented, otherwise she would not have reached the level of a demigod at such a young age.

Xue Zhenren is fine, Wudang advocates that the Dao should be headed by cultivating the mind and refining the nature, serving the principle of cultivating the mind to cultivate the natural alchemy, and the principle that the nature is clear and the natural medicinal materials are produced. Every disciple is a person with an excellent heart and mind.

As for Zhongli, he was full of confidence. Mu Bai was the youngest among all the people, but he was extremely talented in terms of temperament and talent, so he didn't need to worry about it.

After half a stick of incense passed, the four people on the stage remained motionless, which relieved Master Chu: "Fortunately, it's almost over, Xi Nian should be able to last a stick of incense."

Suddenly, the delicate body of the Emei female disciple trembled, a trace of confusion appeared on her cold and pretty face, and then the confusion became more and more serious, and slowly, her delicate body trembled more and more violently.

The moment she suddenly opened her eyes, a strong force struck her, directly knocking her out of the Xuanwu Platform. The head of Chu flew up and held the disciple firmly in his arms.

"I'm sorry, Master, for disappointing you." The female disciple showed a trace of guilt. Master Chu shook his head and put his disciple down: "Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job."

The female disciple stepped aside, lowered her head and said nothing. At this moment, another person on the Xuanwu stage was knocked out again. It was the disciple of Yuding Mountain who couldn't bear the test, so he let out a muffled grunt and flew out.

Two disciples from the four major sects have already been eliminated.

"How many are you going to compare with?" Lin Lang asked calmly.

"Competition, of course it is a comparison. We still have people who are not out." Zhong Li took a step forward.

"Okay." Lin Lang nodded, stopped talking, and just looked at Xuanwu Terrace quietly.

Suddenly, the Wudang disciple's complexion also began to change rapidly, and gradually became distorted. His body trembled violently, but he still persisted.

"Three, two, one."

Lin Lang counted silently in his heart, and when the word fell, the Wudang disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blasted out of the Xuanwu stage in the same way, leaving only Mu Bai on the field. It's not that he secretly manipulated the Xuanwu Terrace, but that with his eyesight, he can completely see who has reached the limit.

wunderkind

, who has cultivated to the demigod state at a young age, often neglects the exercise of the state of mind, and it is normal to persist for less than half a stick of incense. On the contrary, Mu Bai was beyond his expectation and managed to persevere until now.

But it looks like he won't last long.

Time passed little by little, and two-thirds of the agarwood on the incense table had burned, and at this moment, even Mu Bai's body began to tremble slowly.

"It's not good." Zhong Li's complexion changed slightly. The appearance of this sign has already begun to prove that he has begun to be eroded by the illusion. Judging from Mu Bai's performance, he should be under a lot of pressure.

His body trembled, and he probably would be blasted off the Xuanwu Terrace in a short time. This is the experience summed up by all the martial arts practitioners. Generally speaking, it will be out in less than two minutes.

But at this moment, there is less than a third of the time before the high-level agarwood burns out, that is, only seven or eight minutes, so Mu Bai probably won't be able to last for too long.

At this moment, Mu Bai's body had already started to tremble violently, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, as if he was tearing apart with some terrible force.

"Hold on, the incense is almost gone."

Zhong Li clenched his fist secretly.

Slowly, as time passed, Mu Bai's body also began to sway, and the struggling expression on his face became more and more intense, and the aloe fragrance was almost at its end.

"It's less than thirty seconds, twenty-five seconds, ten seconds..." Everyone counted the time with great interest, Mu Bai was the last face left for the four ancient sects.