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Chapter 25: The big exam succeeds and the arena loses power(1/2)

Chapter 25: The big test is a fierce attack, the ring loses power

The tenth day after Wang Fuqiang arrived at Yunling Sect, that is, the annual qualification test for the outer disciples of Yunling Sect.

Overnight, the entire outer door suddenly became crowded with people without any warning.

These people are young handsome men and geniuses who come from all over the world to take the Yunling Sect qualification test.

Wang Fuqiang guessed that the day would be very lively, but he never expected so many people to come. This indirectly proves the extraordinary reputation and status of the Yunling Sect.

Because Mr. Ma had announced the assessment location yesterday, all the disciples in the servile house must go to the assessment location on their own.

After leaving his residence, Wang Fuqiang went straight to the mountain gate. When he passed a secluded path, he was stopped by a group of people.

There were a lot of people, and there were only forty or fifty people, and most of them were not recognized by Wang Fuqiang. The one who took the lead was Hua Qiping, the senior brother of the outer sect.

Seeing these people, Wang Fuqiang frowned slightly and thought about it, and could guess what these people were coming.

These guys don’t appear early or late, but they appear during the qualification test of outer disciples. It is obvious that they want to prevent themselves from taking the qualification test of outer disciples.

But Wang Fuqiang was a little curious. What methods and methods would these guys use?

Wang Fuqiang asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Hua, will there be good things to respect me so soon?"

When he heard this, Hua Qiping looked ugly and snorted coldly, "Bah! Last time I was careless. Today I came to let you see the power of the outer disciples."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, still having a very beating smile on his face, and asked again: "Senior Brother Hua is planning to go alone or together?"

An outer disciple stepped forward and said coldly: "With you, a disciple of a sergeant, you don't need Senior Brother Hua to take action, I, Zhang Baojun, can do it."

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and walked towards Wang Fuqiang.

Wang Fuqiang shook his head and said, "I'm in a hurry, you'd better go together. Come one by one. After the game is over, the qualification test for outer disciples will probably be over."

The disciple who claimed to be Zhang Baojun had already drawn the sword, and the sword light was breathing, and the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and he took a fierce and domineering path, which was somewhat similar to Wang Fuqiang.

So Wang Fuqiang did not avoid it, and directly punched the opponent's sword. When the two collided, they actually exploded with a series of dazzling sparks.

Then with a breaking sound, the long sword in Zhang Baojun's hand broke on the spot, and a conspicuous sword mark appeared on the fist energy wrapped around Wang Fuqiang's fist.

After breaking the opponent's long sword, Wang Fuqiang's fist continued to hit the opponent's chest, but he only retracted his fist before hitting the opponent's chest. Even so, Zhang Baojun was still beaten away by the punch on the spot.

Hua Qiping said coldly: "Design the formation!"

All the outer disciples immediately formed a formation, and the two of them were in front, increasing in turn, blocking the narrow mountain road.

Wang Fuqiang frowned again. He had experienced the power of the formation in those Tai Chi disciples before. Although it could not really pose any threat to him, if he wanted to defeat one by one, it would inevitably waste a lot of time. Wang Fuqiang obviously has no time now.

According to Mr. Ma, many rules for the qualification test of outer disciples will be announced today. Once you miss it, even if you catch the test, you may be fouled because you don’t know the rules.

In this way, Hua Qiping's intention is very obvious, which is to prevent himself from becoming an outer disciple. As for the reason, it may be because of revenge last time, or because he is worried that he will affect his status after entering the outer sect.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, this move is quite ruthless.

If you miss this time, if you want to enter the outer sect, you have to wait another year, and you have to continue cleaning and working as a choreographer in the outer sect for a year. Although the year is not long, just obtaining resources will be left a long way away by ordinary outer sect disciples.

Although Wang Fuqiang stole a lot of good things from Hua Qiping, it really doesn't count it. According to Wang Fuqiang's cultivation speed, these things cannot last for a year. Moreover, since Wang Fuqiang practiced "The Finger of Nirvana", he discovered many differences between the secret techniques of the human race and the secret techniques of the demon race, the biggest problem is the problem of martial arts.

The breathing and breathing method of the demon clan pays more attention to the strength of the body, which is a technique to exercise the body. All the secret methods of the demon clan require strong physical support. However, the secret methods of the human clan pay more attention to skills, and the body is more like a medium, guiding the power of heaven and earth, and through the body transformation, it exerts its power, which is a bit like a big deal.

Therefore, Wang Fuqiang came to a conclusion that the secret method of the demon clan emphasizes a "wild" and is a direct, primitive, and fierce fighting method, while the secret method of the human clan emphasizes a "skill", a more profound, more complex and more ethereal fighting method.

If you really want to find a suitable statement to distinguish the differences in the practice of the two clans, that is, the demon clan practices the body and integrates all secret techniques into itself. The stronger the body, the more secret techniques it can perform. The human clan practices the state of mind. By understanding the world and all things, using some guides, such as spiritual treasures, to activate the natural existence of the power between heaven and earth and attack, the body only takes a guiding role.

This means that to practice the secret methods of the human race, a lot of resources are required.

What Wang Fuqiang needs most now is a kind of human martial arts.

The most direct way to obtain the skills is the Tibetan Pavilion of Yunling Sect.

Even if you put aside these things, just being an outer disciple would not have to clean it up again, and Wang Fuqiang had to enter the outer sect.

"Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for killing me!" Wang Fuqiang's tone was cold and full of unquestionable.

So these outer disciples were shocked and all looked at the senior brother. Hua Qiping said in a deep voice: "What are you afraid of? This kid is just a fool. With so many of us, can't we beat a disciple in a mail room?"

He actually had no idea what he said. After all, he had seen Wang Fuqiang's methods with his own eyes. He still remembered the fierceness and strength of this day. He also heard that this guy beat up many elders of the outer sect on the first day he arrived at Yunling Sect.

However, his purpose was to stop Wang Fuqiang. As long as they could hold on for half an hour, even if the entire army was wiped out, it would be considered a victory.

Being beaten can allow Wang Fuqiang to continue to stay in the labour house for a whole year. No matter how you look at it, they will make a fortune.

As for Wang Fuqiang's so-called death, they really don't believe that Wang Fuqiang dares to kill someone in Yunling Sect. Not to mention that Wang Fuqiang is not the illegitimate son of the head, even if it is true, it will be difficult to escape the punishment of the sect's laws.

After hearing Hua Qiping's words, everyone became more confident. They thrust their swords, and at the same time took a step forward, shouted loudly, neatly.

Wang Fuqiang stopped talking nonsense, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his feet suddenly exerted force, causing a strong wind to hit the two people who were in the lead.

Unexpectedly, the two people standing side by side suddenly separated to the sides, and behind them, four long swords emitted four cold lights, and they stabbed Wang Fuqiang directly.

Wang Fuqiang's expression trembled, and his right hand holding the hilt pulled down, and the half-embroidered knife on his shoulder left his shoulder and smashed it towards the four long swords.

"Dingdang!"

With a sound of a sharp iron attack, four long swords fell to the ground at the same time.

After shaking the long swords in the hands of the four people, they directly pushed the broken sword horizontally. Two outer disciples flew backwards on the spot. Before the remaining two people could react, their bodies fell softly to the outside world.

One person was punched on the shoulder by Wang Fuqiang, and the other person was kicked on the knee by Wang Fuqiang.

Faced with Wang Fuqiang's fierceness, the remaining outer disciples immediately retreated quickly and no longer chose to confront Wang Fuqiang, but instead used the formation to pull and delay.

The more this happened, Wang Fuqiang became more anxious and became more and more painful in his actions. Not only did he start to be seriously injured, but he even saw blood.

The outer disciples who originally thought that Wang Fuqiang would not dare to hurt others were worried at this moment when they looked at the seriously injured fellow disciples on the ground. Although no one had died, those fellow disciples seemed to be uncomfortable. If they continued to fight, they would be the ones who were lying on the ground. Besides, what do you know if this guy is really anxious, will he kill him?

Hua Qiping, who was standing behind, looked up at the sky, couldn't help but frown, and then said in a deep voice: "Everyone hold on for a while."

After saying that, he also joined the battle with a long sword.

Wang Fuqiang's face was gloomy and he was really interested in killing.

Seeing Hua Qiping take action, the other disciples gritted their teeth and followed suit.

"Looking for death!" Wang Fuqiang snorted coldly, pulled up, raised the embroidered knife in his hand, and smashed it down at one of them.

The man's expression changed drastically, and he naturally raised the sword in his hand, trying to block the knife.

"when!"

With a sound of a sharp iron attack, the sword broke on the spot, and the broken knife directly hit the man's forehead.

Blood sputtered out, and the man fell down in response.

The sound of his fellow disciples falling to the ground sounded almost everyone's heart, and everyone was shocked on the spot. They all opened their mouths and looked fearful, and no one dared to step forward.

This guy really dares to kill someone!

Wang Fuqiang's eyes were blood-red, like a beast without any reason.

Whoever he stares at will, he will retreat involuntarily.

"roll!"

Wang Fuqiang roared angrily, and everyone suddenly felt like they were pardoned and fled directly, regardless of their life or death. Those guys who had fallen to the ground and cried to their parents were also quickly climbed up from the ground, turned around and ran away.

Wang Fuqiang glanced at the outer disciple on the ground who was destined to be unable to survive. The blood red in his eyes gradually faded, but it was still full of indifference and no emotion, just as if he was not alone at all, but an emotionless beast.

Before the mountain gate, there are crowds of people at this moment.

An outer gate elder with fairy style and a fairy-like sword stood hanging in the air. The mountain wind blew, floating his clothes and white beards and white hair, making him look even more fairy-like.

The whole world was silent, and only the words of this outer elder were spreading out loud, with the lingering sound.

After Wang Fuqiang ran out of the dense forest, he slowed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is still far away now, with Wang Fuqiang's ears, as long as there is no interference from other sounds, he can hear the rules mentioned by the elder.

After the outer sect elder finally explained all the rules, he directly announced that the annual qualification test for the outer sect disciples of Yunling Sect has officially begun. At this time, Wang Fuqiang happened to come to the team to participate in the assessment.

According to the elder who is in charge of the big test, there are a total of six rounds of the big test. The first round is similar to the test. Yunling Sect will give a pharmacological material. If you can write it down within the specified time, you will pass.

Those who pass can continue to the next round, and those who fail will be regarded as elimination.

This round is actually not difficult for the disciples of the Servant House. It can even be said that practice makes perfect. After all, I have experienced it before, and now it is just a repetition. Only Wang Fuqiang is the exception.

Therefore, the purpose of this round is mainly to eliminate the geniuses who came to participate.

As the elder in charge announced, an outer disciple came out and sent a scroll to the person who participated in the assessment. Each one had one copy, but everyone was different, but the difficulty was the same. After Wang Fuqiang got the scroll, he opened it directly and looked at it. There were a lot of words, but there seemed to be some rules, so it was not difficult to write it down at the specified time. The difficult thing was to write it down all word by word. Because Wang Fuqiang didn't know how to use a brush at all.

As the scroll was distributed, the world was quiet, and everyone was infused with the words on the scroll under the scorching sun.

At the same time, all the elders of the outer sect looked heavy, including the elders of the outer sect with the highest status.

In front of these elders, a corpse was lying at this moment, with blood flowing, and a terrible sight.

An elder said coldly: "This son is cruel by nature and must not stay in Yunling Sect!"

Everyone immediately agreed.

The elder didn't say anything, and asked after a long time, "Has the disciple's qualification test begun?"

Everyone didn't know why the Great Elder suddenly asked this, so they all frowned slightly. One of the elders nodded and said, "The first round should be almost over."

The elder continued: "Don't make any statement about this before the big test is over. Let's discuss it. The disciples involved in this matter today must be kept in check. I'll go and meet the head."
To be continued...
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