"What kind of terrifying willpower is this? Is this kid really the same age as us?" The people here are under fifteen years old, most of whom are twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as Meng Zifan. But they have never seen a person with such terrifying willpower, and they simply don't treat themselves as human beings.

"Supreme Elder, will he bleed too much and die if this continues?" Xue Mingli frowned. Such a bleeding volume will soon be close to the lethal amount for the eleven-year-old young warrior. Xue Mingli was very worried that such a good seedling would ruin her here because she was too stubborn.

"Don't worry, I can feel his bloodline boiling. I don't know if it's my illusion. His bloodline actually puts pressure on me, as if facing a god. Keep watching, this doll seems to have hidden a lot of secrets. But as long as you can truly worship my Jinhong Sword Sect, so what if there are some secrets? Who doesn't have any secrets?"

Menciusfan had surpassed everyone and stopped on the last three steps. Wherever he passed, he was dyed red by a row of blood footprints, which was extremely terrifying. Everyone had forgotten to take steps and were all watching Menciusfan. Especially Bailimao and Meng Yuxuan were about to get angry, but they could not take action.

Forcedly pressing down the surging bloodline, the torrent in his body finally became more peaceful. Meng Zifan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes became firmer again, and his heavy right foot was raised again, as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and he could not lift it to a sufficient height no matter what.

"Shura War Sutra, run it for me!" The cry of a crazy cry in my heart. The Shura War Sutra seemed to be really conscious. It seemed that I understood his shout and ran it even harder. As soon as I raised my footsteps, I finally got a sufficient height. I stepped down and my body also rose.

"Boom!" Extended sword pressure appeared, and in the last third level, the sword pressure actually increased exponentially. The blue veins on the body burst, and they struggled to resist the terrifying sword pressure. The blood vessels on the legs had already appeared violent, which was not just as simple as capillary habits.

Blood kept sliding down his legs, Meng Zifan's lips turned purple and his face turned pale. His spirit seemed to have been greatly affected, and his body was already a little shaky. Even if he had not reached this point, everyone felt how terrifying the sword press on the third level was, and he seemed to have no confidence to reach the last third level.

"A group of waste, such a scene is scared. How can you keep the heart of a strong man?" The cold and beautiful girl spoke for the first time, and the mocking words made everyone blush. The girl took another step, trying to catch up with Meng Zifan's footsteps.

"I can't fall here, I still have to find my father and mother. How can I easily admit defeat in this ordeal?"

The firm belief allowed Mencius to stabilize his body, and recovering here was not the best choice. Without hesitation, he thought about taking the next step.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Three mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out in a row, and Meng Zifan didn't know how much blood he had consumed. That's it. The stairs that made people so scary that they dare not step on, a young man stepped on the soles of his feet. The terrifying sword hit him, and Meng Zifan almost fainted immediately.

At the last moment, he condensed all his energy on his feet, jumped to the last level.

"He...has succeeded!?"

Everyone was shocked. Unexpectedly, the first person to walk up was the lowest level among all. After stepping onto the last level, the sword pressure disappeared instantly. Meng Zifan finally couldn't hold on, and his eyes swayed and fell there.

He had no idea what happened next. Until he woke up, he found that the surroundings had completely fallen into darkness. He seemed to be lying on the bed. He moved his body with difficulty, but unfortunately the severe pain came, which almost made him faint again. He could only close his eyes and rest. It was not until dawn that someone entered the room.

"Awaken?" The person who came was Xue Mingli. After Meng Zifan fainted, he brought him out to the assessment place.

"Senior?" Meng Zifan was about to speak, but was interrupted by the other party.

"You have successfully passed the selection. I know what you want to ask. In fact, as long as you reach the first commandment in the last tenth level, you will pass the assessment. The last tenth level is just to see your talents. But this time you really gave us a surprise, but you are not the only one who reaches the last level. Do you know who it is?"

"That cold-hearted girl?" Meng Zifan blurted out. He didn't know why, but he felt that the girl seemed not simple, giving him a very mysterious feeling.

"You are smart, yes, it's her. Ji Yaxuan, his name sounds very gentle, but in fact he is a little guy with a very cold personality." Xue Mingli smiled, then checked Meng Zifan's body, and changed the medicine again.

"You can adjust it first, and the selection list will be announced at noon, and you should be able to act freely at that time."

"Thank you, senior!" Meng Zifan tried hard to clasp his fists and bowed to Xue Mingli. Xue Mingli waved his hand and left the room with a smile. Another half day passed, and Meng Zifan could walk around at will. Xue Mingli's medicine was indeed effective and recovered quite quickly.

When he walked out of the room, he realized that he was actually in the City Lord's Mansion. The clothing of the servants here was the same as the ones who had previously dressed in the Golden Hong Sword Sect and the City Lord's Mansion, and they were all unique clothing of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Little brother, come with me, the superiors have already told me to take you to the place where the list is announced after you come out." At this time, a servant came over and said to Menciusfan.

"It's been a labor."

Meng Zifan followed this person away from the city lord's mansion and came to the schoolyard not far away. It was crowded with people, and a large number of people had already gathered to wait for the result.

"The time is up, and all the time is here. Now I announce the list of successful selections. Cheng Luo, Liu Si Nian... Baili Mao, Meng Yuxuan... Meng Zifan! Hearing the name, he came to me to gather and receive the sect token."

There are thirty-one people in total, which is similar to the number of people selected in previous years. The Jinhong Sword Sect has a large territory and seems to have few disciples. In fact, each region adds up, nearly a thousand people enter every year. However, these nearly a thousand people can not really stay among the sects. If they cannot reach the fifth level of the Blood-Tuning Realm before the age of sixteen, they will still be expelled. Moreover, the assessment is once every five years, at the age of fifteen, twenty, and so on, and so on. There are corresponding realm assessment standards, otherwise even middle forces cannot afford to support too many idle people.

"You have officially become external disciples. You are limited to three months to register for the sect. I don't care whether you plan to act on your own or go together. However, you cannot be protected by the strong family. The route has been planned for you. As long as you do not deviate from the approximate route, those who arrive within two months will be considered officially joining. I announce that the selection this year is over, and everyone will go back and prepare."

Xue Mingli explained that this was the first formal test to get started. Unlike the assessment, such a test is truly life-threatening. After all, you have to pass through a jungle of monsters, with a strong face, and there are monsters in the blood-melting stage in the planned route.

After each received the token, the Baili family looked at Meng Zifan with resentment and turned away. Meng Yuxuan's eyes were also full of jealousy. After all, Meng Zifan was the young master back then, and in their eyes, he was majestic. He finally won the position of young master, but now his performance has surpassed his limelight.

"Menciusfan, come with me." Xue Mingli took Mengzifan away alone, which made these people even more jealous. But after all, the other party was the first person to evaluate, and it was understandable to enjoy such treatment. Following Xue Mingli to Elder Li, Elder Li smiled and asked the two of them to sit aside.

"Do you know the purpose of my call you?" said Elder Li.

"Please give me some advice." Meng Zifan clasped his fists and responded very politely.

"Haha, I think you don't know. Let's talk about the sword path first. The sword path is the most advanced among many great ways. Some major in power and some major in speed. Sword path is originally used to use weapons, but it should not be included in this category, but when the sword path is practiced to the extreme, any finger can be turned into a sharp sword, which should be a relatively special existence among weapons."

"Do you know the two most important points of a sword cultivator?"

Meng Zifan shook his head. The Meng family did not have a warrior from Jiandao, so he really didn't know much about Jiandao.

"The two most important points of swordsmanship are: one is to condense sword bones, and the other is to condense sword hearts. Sword bones are easier. As long as the talent is pretty good, it is easy to condense. But the sword heart is different. It requires extremely powerful swordsmanship talent and insight to condense. Most genius sword bones must be condensed in the blood melting stage, and the sword heart does not have an accurate realm to judge. But now, you have condensed the prototype of the sword bones for the first time when you come into contact with the sword intent, and there is a tendency to condense the sword hearts."

Meng Zifan was stunned. His cultivation talent was just as good as that and he had never been valued. He didn't expect to be so talented in the sword path? It seemed that he could see Meng Zifan's doubts and doubts. Elder Li walked up to him and stroked his back with one hand.

"Look at it!"

After Elder Li finished speaking, a ray of light lit up on Mencius's back, and the shape of the spine was condensed by the light. A small bulge appeared in the center of the spine, which did not seem to be part of the entire spine.

"Is this the sword bone?" Meng Zifan was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a strange situation that other bones could be born on his spine.

"Sword bones condense. As your sword path continues to become stronger, the sword bones will slowly wrap your spine, and even practice to the extreme, the bones in your body will wrap around. That is, you are a magic sword after all, and you can show extremely powerful sword intent by taking action at will. But these are all legends, at least I have never seen such a strong man."

Meng Zifan's eyes lit up. He said that he was not a waste of money at all, and he might even be a peerless genius? Did he have to be a peerless genius? He just wanted to strengthen himself and have enough strength to find his missing parents.

"Elder Li, what's the explanation for Jianxin?"

"Haha, it depends on you to understand the sword heart. This thing will not be very accurate in words. Only when you understand it yourself can you know what kind of changes the sword heart will bring to you. I tell you that these are hopes that you can grasp the direction of your cultivation. Your vital energy level is not high, and it is difficult to defeat others in ordinary martial arts, but sword art is an exception. The vital energy level only weakens some power and will not limit your development."

"Thank you, elder, for making it clear. I think I know my focus in the future. Don't worry, elder, I didn't know it before, but after participating in this assessment, I felt that I was born for the sword, as if my obsession with the sword was engraved in my bones."

Elder Li nodded with satisfaction. His words were not in vain. He had already become interested in accepting disciples. He only hoped that Mencius Fan could pass the assessment and entered the sect successfully. After explaining everything, Mencius Fan also left here. He did not stop, but just purchased some of the things he used and set off.
Chapter completed!