Chapter 841: Testing Bone Age

The young man with the short knife saw the disciple of the Wangu family who was maintaining order come over, struggled to stand up, looked at Huang Xiaolong with a face of shame and resentment, and said to the disciple of the Wangu family: "Brother Jinsong, this man is relying on his strength to seize my position. , he also shot and seriously injured me, and please Brother Jinsong to disqualify this person from the registration!" One pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

Hearing the words, the disciples all around shook their heads, scolding the young man with a short knife for being so shameless and shameless. He was clearly trying to seize Huang Xiaolong's position, but now he slandered Huang Xiaolong in turn.

The disciple of the Wangu clan was unmoved and looked at the young man with a short knife with a look of contempt. He accepted ten top-level god stones from him, but only ten top-level god stones, so he wanted to treat him as a god. Gunner?

After all, the two have only met twice, and have no friendship.

So, the disciples of the Wangu clan sternly shouted to the young man with a short knife: "Who the fuck is your brother, you are a waste, and even a god domain kid can't clean up in the late first-order god level, and there is still a face to make excuses. ."

The short sword youth and the surrounding disciples were taken aback for a moment.

The face of the young man with a short knife turned as red as purple, and he squeaked.

"Don't hurry up, stay here and disrupt the order, I will cancel your registration!" The disciples of the Wangu clan shouted again.

The short knife young man left in a panic.

Being reprimanded in public by the disciples of the Eternal Clan made him feel even more ashamed and resentful. Of course, he did not dare to resent that disciple of the Eternal Clan, so he transferred all his resentment to Huang Xiaolong.

When he left, he gave Huang Xiaolong a hateful look.

The disciples of the Wangu clan ignored Huang Xiaolong and returned to the original place.

The disciples who signed up for four weeks did not expect such a result, and Huang Xiaolong was buzzing about it for a while. After all, a late-stage tenth-order god-level peak was perfect, and he easily defeated a god-level late-stage one, even among countless super-sects in the galaxy. are extremely rare.

With the realm of the gods, you can defeat the god-level powerhouse. Such people are all evildoers among evildoers.

A team from a distance. The two young women who were lining up to sign up also stared at Huang Xiaolong. Discussing in voice transmission.

"Sister, isn't that person cultivating some kind of secret technique and deliberately lowering his realm?" The girl in the goose-yellow dress said in disbelief.

Wearing a green dress, the older young woman shook her head: "No, that dark-haired young man,

It is indeed the peak of the late tenth-order realm of God's Domain. "

The girl in the goose-yellow dress stared with beautiful eyes: "The peak of the late tenth rank of God's Domain is complete, and he can easily defeat the late first rank of the gods? Isn't his talent more powerful than our senior brother?"

You know, their senior brother is known as the first genius of their sect for millions of years. Its talent is even comparable to that of the ancestors of the sect.

The young woman in the green skirt said: "There are countless galaxy, geniuses who are more enchanting than our senior brother, there must be some, Wangu Yanhui of the Wangu clan, Zhou Yao of the Zhou family, Mu Qi of the Mu family, Fang Chu of the Fortune Gate, ancient Luo Shaochen from the Wu Sect, Lu Dongwei from the True Yang Sect, and Peng Xuejiao from the Pengcheng Chamber of Commerce. Each of them is more talented than our senior brother."

The girl in the goose-yellow dress is pouting: "Sister, the Wangu Yanhui talent of the Wangu family is higher than our senior brother. But Zhou Yao and others from the Zhou family may not be."

The young woman in the green skirt shook her head and did not continue to discuss this issue. She looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "Although this person is extremely talented, his realm is too low, and he is the peak of the late tenth rank of God's Domain. It's impossible to get in the top 1,000."

In a pavilion far away from the square, the two elders of the ancient clan also happened to see the scene of Huang Xiaolong blowing the young man with a short knife with a punch.

"This black-haired boy. It's not bad. I'm afraid his talent is comparable to the core disciple of our Wangu clan." Wangu Shuo, the elder of the Wangu clan, stroked a few strands of beard on his chin. Staring at Huang Xiaolong with interest.

An ancient family with hundreds of millions of disciples. And after layers of screening, only thirty or forty people can become core disciples, and everyone is a genius.

His evaluation of Huang Xiaolong was already extremely positive.

Wangu Changqing on the side smiled and said: "It's not bad, but it may not be comparable to the core disciple of our Eternal Clan. He should have been practicing for no less than a thousand years."

Wang Gushuo shook his head: "I think this child's cultivation should only be about five hundred years."

Wan Gu Changqing sighed and said, "If that's the case, how about we make a bet?"

"How to gamble?" Wang Gushuo asked sideways.

"Let's bet 10 billion. If we wait for the test and the bone age of this child is less than 500 years, then I will lose. If it exceeds 500 years, then I will win." Wan Gu Changqing said with a smile.

Wang Gushuo hesitated for a moment. To be honest, he just said that Huang Xiaolong had only cultivated for about five hundred years. He was just guessing, and he was not sure. Ten billion was not a small amount.

Wan Gu Changqing smiled and said, "Why? Don't you dare?"

Wang Gushuo gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just bet!"

So, the two played a small gamble with Huang Xiaolong, which Huang Xiaolong did not know.

After Huang Xiaolong smashed the young man with a short knife into the air with one punch, it acted as a deterrent, and no one dared to go forward to seek trouble.

A few hours passed quickly, all the disciples in the front had signed up, and finally it was Huang Xiaolong's turn.

Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to the Eternal Clan disciple who was in charge of the test and registration. The Eternal Clan disciple asked Huang Xiaolong which Galaxy he was from and what his name was, and Huang Xiaolong answered them one by one.

"Now, go to the test mirror and test your bone age." The Wangu disciple pointed to a mirror beside it. The mirror was over two meters high and one meter wide. Standing in front of it, you could test a person's bone age.

According to the rules of the competition, as long as the bone age is less than 2,000 years and reaches the ninth rank of the Divine Realm, you can register.

According to the words, Huang Xiaolong walked up to the mirror, and then stood still. Suddenly, the mirror emitted a ray of light that completely enveloped Huang Xiaolong, and a warm current slowly flowed between Huang Xiaolong's bones.

In the distant pavilion, Wang Gushuo and Wangu Changqing both stared at Huang Xiaolong closely, waiting for the test results, especially Wangu Shuo, their hands could not help.

Seeing Wang Gushuo's nervous expression, Wangu Changqing couldn't help but smile and said, "You gave me the 10 billion for nothing. I'm sure that this black-haired boy is definitely more than five hundred years old."

At this time, Wangu Shuo was also a little remorseful, and felt that Huang Xiaolong's bone age should not be less than five hundred years. After all, some of their core disciples of the Wangu clan had cultivated for five hundred years, and they rarely had the strength to defeat the late first-order god-level powerhouses.

At this moment, the light of the mirror flickered for a while, and then the light slowly stopped, showing a line of words: "Bone age: two hundred and fifty-eight." (To be continued)