Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 101: Survival of the Fittest

After the Four Seasons City, it is within 300 miles of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect.

Xiao Yi had already taken off the ghost mask, and also replaced the black robe he used to wear, and changed back to what he used to wear in Ziyun City.

He is dressed in a noble boy's suit, looks handsome, and looks like a bohemian boy.

Running all the way, within the range of three hundred kilometers, there is a vast and boundless forest, there are many beasts, birds and insects, but there are not even half of the monsters.

On the road, there was not even half a cigarette.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt strange and secretly said, "Isn't today the day when the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect opened the mountain to accept its disciples? Why can't I see half a ghost."

After a long while, Xiao Yi shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

A few hours later, when he saw the magnificent palaces in front of him, he stopped.

Those palaces, from a distance, seem to form a battle of their own, with extraordinary might and imposing aura.

In a trance, I actually felt that it was a sharp sword, the body of the sword rose into the sky, and the tip of the sword plunged straight into the sky, as if to split the world in half.

"As expected of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, our Beishan County's Martial Arts Holy Land. Just watching from a distance, before entering, I already feel its shocking edge."

"Such a big sword sect, in this vast forest, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and outstanding people."

Xiao Yi smiled abruptly, looking forward to the upcoming Sword Splitting Sword Sect.

.....

Outside the gate of the Splitting Sword Sect, thousands of warriors who came to participate in the assessment have already gathered.

Further ahead, there are dozens of old men in black clothes, all of whom have a profound cultivation base.

Only the deacons in the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect are qualified to wear this dress.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized that there were no people on the way, because other warriors had already come.

How important is the day when the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect opened the mountain to accept its disciples, how dare the idle warriors dare to neglect, most of them had already waited outside the mountain gate yesterday.

That is him, long overdue.

I saw that those deacons didn't lift their heads, flipped over and wrote in front of the desk, and registered for the warriors who came to participate in the assessment.

One by one, the warriors registered and entered the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

There were originally thousands of people, and soon only a few hundred people remained.

When it was Xiao Yi's turn, those deacons still didn't lift their heads, and asked plainly and without emotion, "Name, age, martial spirit, cultivation base."

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and answered truthfully, "Xiao Yi, 16, fire-controlling beast, innate triple-layer."

"Yeah." The deacon nodded mechanically and made a record. However, when he wrote about the fire control beast and the innate triple layer, he suddenly paused and raised his head even more unprecedentedly.

The deacon looked puzzled, and when he saw Xiao Yi's handsome, childish face, his brows were even more wrinkled.

Xiao Yi asked, "Why does the deacon look at me like this?"

The deacon asked suspiciously, "Young man, are you really not kidding me?"

"What does the deacon mean by this?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.

"You are 16 years old, I can see it, and I can see your innate third-level cultivation, but your martial spirit of the fire-controlling beast..."

"Young man, that kind of stupid and most trashy fire-controlling beast martial arts, can also make the owner cultivate to the third level of innate?"

"Uh." Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, condensing his own fire control beast.

Martial soul, inside the body of a martial artist, outsiders cannot see or perceive it.

Only when the warriors condense themselves, can outsiders judge what kind of martial spirit it is by the appearance of the martial spirit.

Of course, when other warriors condense their martial spirits, it means that their strength is only open, and they need to use the increase of their martial spirits to increase their combat power.

As for Xiao Yi's fire-controlling beast, there is no increase, only fire-controlling.

So all along, he has never condensed the fire control beast.

This time, Xiao Yi still understands the four characters of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao when he arrives at the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

Naturally condensed the martial spirit, and also used the real name.

At this time, the deacon looked at the stupid fire-controlling beast condensed in Xiao Yi's hands, and was shocked, "It really is the fire-controlling beast's spirit."

On the side, the other warriors who were about to register laughed 'puchi'.

"Fire control beast, that kid turned out to be the most rubbish martial spirit in rumors."

"Don't laugh, it's the rarest martial spirit anyway."

"Haha, yes, it's the rarest. Normal people won't awaken that kind of martial arts at all, of course it's rare. Only the incompetent idiot will awaken."

The warriors on the side smiled smugly, and the warriors who came to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to participate in the assessment must not be weak in talent, and their martial spirits are not bad. They feel that they are much higher than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi frowned, but he didn't bother to care.

On the contrary, it was the deacon who scolded heavily, "Presumptuous."

"Having not passed the assessment, he is already so arrogant. If he really joins the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, wouldn't he be arrogant and reckless in the future?"

The deacon was instantly angry, which made Xiao Yi, including the few warriors who were mocking, stunned for a moment.

At this time, the deacons in charge of registration in other places actually stood up one after another, bowed and said, "Yi Lao, calm down."

The old man in front of him was obviously different from other deacons and had a higher status.

The deacon waved his hand and said, "That's it."

Then he gave Xiao Yi a token and said, "Young man, this is your token, go in, and other deacons in the faction will arrange your assessment later."

"Yes." Xiao Yi cupped his hands, took the token, turned and walked into the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

.....

After half an hour, thousands of warriors outside the mountain gate have all registered and entered the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect one by one.

At this time, several deacons appeared and brought the crowd to a wide square.

There were tens of thousands of people waiting in the square.

Most of the warriors who came here to participate in the assessment came early in the morning.

Xiao Yi and the thousands of warriors were the last group.

However, the deacon outside the mountain gate still waited until the afternoon when the sun set, ending the day of opening the mountain and accepting disciples.

.....

At night, a group of people were taken outside the mountain gate again.

Several deacons stood in front of more than 10,000 warriors and said loudly, "The day of opening the mountain is over. Although you have registered, you are not considered disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"Now, you have to go through the first test, called Survival of the Fittest."

With the increase of infuriating energy, the voice clearly entered the ears of everyone.

"Survival of the fittest?" Many warriors were discussing and extremely puzzled.

"Quiet." The deacon scolded, immediately covering up all the noise.

"Splitting Heaven Sword Sect, only accepts geniuses, not mediocrity."

"Starting from tonight, you will stay in the forest within a radius of 300 miles for a month."

"Your tokens are used as a point standard. Each token contains one point, and you can increase your points by robbing each other."

"After one month, the ranking will be made according to the score. Only the top 500 can join the Sky Splitting Sword."

The deacon's voice was sonorous, and he said it quickly.

However, the expressions of more than 10,000 warriors changed drastically at the same time, and they looked at the people around them vigilantly.

"Snatch each other?"

"Can you enter the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect with the top five hundred scores?"

Everyone understands, no wonder this first assessment is called Survival of the Fittest.

Xiao Yi also frowned. The entire Beishan County has a population of hundreds of millions, and the more than 10,000 warriors gathered here are young talents from all over the county.

And in the end, those who really have the ability to pass the assessment must be outstanding geniuses, and each of them is not simple.

More than 10,000 geniuses competed with each other for a month in this forest.

There is no doubt that this will be a fierce competition for anyone present.

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