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"There is an active array protection on the Ganlong Platform. The pressure will double sharply every level of the upper layer. It is best not to try it easily without the strength of the fifth level or above in the martial arts realm." Nie Pingqi stood up at Huo Xinglie's gesture and shouted loudly.

Some people don’t believe in evil and want to use the momentum to rush to the platform, but naturally end up in a sad end.

Seeing this scene, Huo Xinglie showed a funny expression. Although the spirit of these disciples is commendable, he is overestimating his abilities: How could it be so easy to break into the Dragon Platform?

"Master, do you think that among the outer disciples, are there any martial arts level in the martial arts realm that can break into the inner disciples?" The elders of the Ganmen, a round and old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha, asked with a smile.

Although he looks like he is smiling and talking easily, in fact, the reason why among the elders of the Ganmen want to say who is the most fearful is undoubtedly the most shocking force he brings to people is very simple.

His name is Zuo Mo, and his body is the Ganmen Punishment Hall!

"What did Elder Zuo say?"

"Haha, the leader really did take the exam on my school exam." Zuo Mo smiled: "This time, many affiliated sects have transferred outstanding disciples from the sect to come. Any original warrior who has not surpassed the third level of Ningyuan Realm will be stuffed. Since our Gansu decline, they have not been so active for a long time..."

"I have sent someone to inquire. There are eighteen of these original warriors alone. I am afraid that the quota will be taken away by them. This class of outer disciples is really a tragedy."

"Oh, I don't think so." Huo Xinglie said slowly.

"Hmm?" Zuo Mo glanced at Huo Xinglie curiously: "Does the leader know anything else? If a disciple who is really powerful and powerful martial arts realm can be qualified for the inner sect, it would be a miracle."

"Is it a miracle?" A sudden emergence of what Nie Pingqi told him about it suddenly appeared in Huo Xinglie's mind. His thoughtful head slightly raised and looked at a place below the stage with some expectations: "If he can compete for the qualification to enter the Yunmeng Secret Realm, what should he be?"

"What!?" Zuo Mo suddenly widened his eyes, unable to believe what he heard, but looking at Huo Xinglie only saw seriousness on his face. He couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Sect Master, have you been confused about your practice recently? A disciple of the Martial Realm has won the qualification to enter the Secret Realm? Tsk tsk, this is a fantasy!"

As if he felt that he was not clear enough, he added: "I heard that the Kong family also sent two direct clan members to come. Both of them were from the third level of Ningyuan, known as the "Kong family's double evil spirits". They were not chicks who had never seen blood before! If they wanted to be qualified, at least they were second place, it would be equivalent to snatching food from the Kong brothers, which was not an easy task..."

Huo Xinglie frowned slightly. Obviously, after hearing the names of the Kong family's two evil spirits, he also felt that it was a bit tricky.

Reason told him that Fang Chen could suppress Fu Yu, but it would be too delusional to say that he could deal with a better third-level original warrior. However, a hint of expectation in his heart still emerged: Can you create another amazing miracle?

"Elder Zuo is calm and you will know if you look slowly."

"A guy who likes to be mysterious and mysterious, a disciple of the Martial Realm won the second place? Meng didn't do that." After muttering, Zuo Mo rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Sect Master, why don't we make a bet? If it's true, I will lose my storage ring to you!"

"Ha?" Huo Xinglie thought: "It seems you're going to be able to take me?"

"Hehe, this is a business that is reliable and profitable! If you lose, just lose to my top-grade star stones in three parties. What's the matter?"

The lowest storage ring is one cubic meter, and the market price is close to the ten-sided star stone! Zuo Mo's odds are not low, you can imagine how confident he is to win Huo Xinglie.

"Can you make a profit?" Huo Xinglie murmured, with a faint smile on his face. He really looked forward to seeing you lose...

"I'll bet with you!" Huo Xinglie's eyes turned into the distance-

There, a mysterious figure was standing on the first step!

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“What a strong pressure!”

Huang Xuan's expression changed. After entering the Gan Sect, he participated in the selection of inner disciples in the first two years, but he had never been in contact with him again as he was depressed. As he said before, he was just joining in the fun at these world conferences!

At this moment, I stepped on the stairs of the dry dragon platform and was under surging pressure. There were bursts of pain in my body that seemed to be broken from it.

pain!

Extremely severe pain!

Looking at Fang Chen in front of him, he gritted his teeth hard, his teeth shattered with a 'crank' sound, and he followed!

"Bang! Bang!"

There are nine small steps between each two steps. Although the pressure increased between each step is not as exaggerated as between the steps, it is still gradually increasing. Many people are already bounced away halfway through.

The first step is the fourth level of the Martial Arts!

The second ladder must reach the fifth level of the Martial Arts!

The third level, the sixth level of the martial arts realm!

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The methods of the earth-level weapon refiners are mysterious. A piece of Lanhai element can perfectly measure the amount of true qi reserves of those who are under the selection, and it is almost impossible to make mistakes.

Of course, the monster like Fang Chen who practiced the Star Xuan Art cannot be included. At the fourth level, the true qi content in his body is probably equivalent to that of the sixth level power and martial arts realm.

"That boy is walking very easily." Zuo Mo's eyes showed a strange light and looked at Fang Chen. At this moment, Fang Chen had already stepped into the third level, which means that his cultivation level was at least the sixth level of the Martial Arts!

More importantly, he walked all the way, completely relaxed.

In addition to the warriors in Ningyuan realm, there were more than ten outer disciples of the sixth-level martial arts realm. They couldn't help but look at Fang Chen with strange eyes. Even the first-level people in Ningyuan realm were exhausted and panting when they walked here.

"Boy, don't show off when you are a man! You will be struck by lightning!" A disciple of Ningyuan Realm persuaded him kindly, and he was very angry: We serious original warriors are almost unable to bear it. You are just people in the martial arts realm to play easily here, how can we bear it?

"That's right, seeing that your legs are shaking, don't hold on!"

"Do you still want to compete with our original warriors?

"Boy, you are still young. Go back and practice hard. There is still a chance next year."

Fang Chen smiled faintly, too lazy to respond to these sarcasms. He turned around and looked at Huang Xuan behind him. As a fifth-level disciple of the Martial Arts Realm, it was already the limit to be able to step into the second level!

However, he persisted to the second level and the ninth level, approaching the third level infinitely!

Even his brothers persisted until the last moment, and then they could not resist being bounced out!

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang!" Huang Xuan raised his head, his face covered in sweat, and his cheek muscles were constantly twitching. The increasing pressure made his breathing extremely difficult, and his heart seemed to be pressed into a huge rock, and he might faint at any time.

He gasped, his legs trembled desperately, and he insisted not to succumb to the pressure: "I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore. You're fine, you must be sure to make a sigh for our ordinary outer disciples!"

Seeing that he was about to give up, Fang Chen suddenly said, "Brother Huang, you have been persisting here. Are you willing to give up?"

"Hmm?" Huang Xuan looked up at Fang Chen with difficulty, and was suddenly ignited with ambition in his heart, and his eyes emitted infinite light. Unfortunately, the flames soon went out. He looked ahead and smiled bitterly: "What's the use of not being willing to do it? I haven't even reached the sixth level of the martial arts realm. How could I become an inner sect?"

“As long as you can get to the third level, I—

You can help you become an inner door!”

Huang Xuan was shocked suddenly and could not believe his ears, but Fang Chen's firm eyes made him dare not doubt it. Especially the series of deeds since his contact with Fang Chen made him witness what a miracle is. Can he also create miracles with his help?

Level 3…Inner Door…

"Brother Huang, do you just want to spend your whole life with the outside world, collect protection fees, bully newcomers, and be in chaos all day long? When you are old, you will sigh again and say that you didn't work hard and didn't work hard back then? Could it be--"

"Do you want to let your dreams fade?"
Chapter completed!