The disciple who served as the temporary referee in Fentian Valley obviously didn’t expect such a thing to happen!
This disciple came to Liu Buping with a stern face, and his spiritual thoughts had poured into Liu Buping's body to explore. After a while, he turned around and said to the eighty-nine Xiantian Wuzong who participated in the competition, "I am working in Fentian Valley.
, always fair. This young man is indeed an innate martial sect!"
"But, he can control the flying sword. Isn't it only a monk who can control the flying sword?"
"That's right, I won't be so deceptive."
"Hmph!" The disciple snorted coldly. Although he was only a small white-clothed disciple of Fentian Valley, he still had an irresistible majesty in front of a group of innate martial sects. "Since you don't believe it, then go and investigate for yourself! The competition continues.
start!"
After saying that, the disciple in white jumped off the ring and continued to assume his duties as a referee!
"Everyone, let's go together and throw this young man off the ring first!" someone shouted.
"Run!" Someone responded immediately.
Eighty-nine Xiantian Wuzong, each using their own strengths, attacked Liu Buping one after another!
Liu Buping was stunned!
But soon, he became excited!
After killing Heishan Tianquan, Liu Buping's confidence skyrocketed. How do these eighty-nine Xiantian Wuzong compare with one Heishan Tianquan?
In his mind, spiritual thoughts surged out, and the entire arena was within the attack range of his spiritual thoughts.
The spiritual thoughts this time were much more turbulent than the first time.
In an instant, the damage caused to the Xiantian Martial Sects was much more serious.
Those Wu Zong who were still in the early and middle stages of Xiantian suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and fell on the ring, holding their heads and crying out in pain.
Those martial sects who achieved perfection in the later stages of Xiantian were also affected to varying degrees.
At this moment, my heart sword turned into a sword dragon and a strong wind, and it rushed across the entire arena. Those innate warriors were swept up by the strong wind and thrown off the arena.
After a few breaths, the only people left on the stage were those early and middle-stage Xiantian Martial Sects who were more severely attacked by spiritual thoughts.
"Hit me!"
"It's unlucky for me to meet this pervert!"
Many martial arts masters immediately considered themselves unlucky and jumped off the stage.
There were also those few Wu Zong who were unwilling to fail and rushed towards Liu Buping with a roar. I clashed with my heart sword and the sword hilt, knocking these Wu Zong off the ring one by one!
Liu Buping had a faint smile on his face.
Divine thoughts, this is divine thoughts!
A monk can easily sweep through an innate martial sect, and the key lies in his spiritual thoughts!
If he had mastered the use of spiritual thoughts early on, he wouldn't have been so embarrassed when fighting Li Chengfeng!
The temporary referee, the disciple in white jumped onto the ring and asked, "What's your name?"
"Liu Buping!"
The disciple in white grabbed Liu Buping's hand and announced loudly, "Group 23, the winner is Liu Buping!"
Under the ring, the martial arts masters who had been knocked off the ring were filled with excitement, but they were helpless. When all the winners of the fifty groups were produced, they would be sent out of the inner city of Fentian Valley.
The disciple in white said in a low voice, "My name is Bai Shuo. After junior brother enters Fentian Valley, if you need anything from senior brother, please come to me!"
This disciple in white, named Bai Shuo, obviously believed that Liu Buping was very likely to be called a disciple of Fentian Valley, so he formed a good relationship early. He even called him junior brother.
"Thank you, senior brother." Liu Buping showed gratitude and also used the pole to climb up. He was absolutely confident that he had passed the Fentian Valley assessment.
Judging from the situation just now, Bai Shuo is decisive in dealing with things and does not look like a treacherous person. It is much better to have an acquaintance after entering Fentian Valley than to have a black eye with him.
"Hey, who is this?"
Liu Buping thought he was the one who could end the battle the fastest. Unexpectedly, there was someone who finished the battle earlier than him.
There is a dark-skinned young man in the tenth group. He is probably only 12 or 13 years old, younger than Liu Buping. This man is sitting cross-legged on the empty ring at this time, and the martial arts sects who were knocked off the ring by him are one by one.
dejected!
"This young man knocked everyone off the ring with just one move!" Bai Shuo said in a low voice when he saw Liu Buping looking at the young man.
"This person is indeed very strong." Liu Buping opened his magic pupil and saw at a glance the opponent's cultivation level. He had perfected his innate marrow cleansing. However, if a twelve or thirteen-year-old had perfected his innate marrow cleansing, it would be shocking to the world.
At this time, the dark-skinned boy opened his eyes and glanced at Liu Buping. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes!
"Senior brother, do you know his name?" Liu Buping asked Bai Shuo.
Bai Shuo shook his head, "How do I know the new people who have come to take the assessment? However, I will always know them." It seems that Bai Shuo has already planned to make friends with the dark-skinned young man.
Not long after.
"Okay, Murong Xue is going to win!" Liu Buping saw that in Murong Xue's group, only three people including Murong Xue were left. The three of them were exhausted, and their cultivation levels were also very different.
At this time, whoever wins the final victory is likely to win!
But Liu Buping knew that Murong Xue had a reason to win. Because of this reason, she could fight without any scruples!
Those who dare to fight, regardless of life and death, can often win the final victory!
Sure enough, Murong Xue started to trade lives for lives. The two people who were unwilling to kill Murong Xue also lost their own lives, or were fatally injured themselves, and were soon forced off the ring by Murong Xue.
Murong Xue passed the first round of assessment!
"Hey, it's him."
Liu Buping's eyes suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.
Money goes to the sky.
Qian Xiangtian was only in the late stage of innate marrow cleansing during the gambling war between the five major families. He is still in the late stage of innate marrow cleansing now, but he has mastered a spiritual skill to avoid attacks. This spiritual skill makes his chubby figure
When it is displayed, it is still like the feathers floating in the pool.
No matter what kind of attack, once it touches him, he has already drifted to another place!
"This is a good spiritual skill!" Liu Buping secretly copied it and thought to himself, "I am of the wind attribute, so my speed is extremely fast. But he has always been lacking in physical skills. Now, although the devil has left "
"The Dapeng Escape Technique" magical power, but I couldn't master it for a while. And the physical and spiritual skills Qian Xiangtian displayed were also ingenious, and they are just right for me now."
"Let's call this magical skill a leaf in the water. The leaves are in the water, moving with the flow, and taking advantage of the situation to avoid it. Coupled with the skill of my own magic eyes to predict attacks, it will be of great use to me!"
"However, Qian Xiangtian probably doesn't recognize himself now." Liu Buping thought to himself. He didn't have a good impression of Qian Xiangtian. During the gambling battle, he was obsessed with money.
By the time the results of the fifty groups were announced, it was already dark.
Except for the winners of each group, the rest of the Xiantian Martial Sects who participated in the assessment were all forcibly taken out of Fentian Inner City by Fentian Valley. But seeing those warriors, it was as painful as losing their heirs.
But in front of the powerful Fentian Valley disciples, he had to obey the arrangements!
The winners of the fifty groups were given a night's rest.
During this period, Liu Buping and Qian Xiangtian passed each other. Qian Xiangtian was no different from the person he met for the first time. He gradually felt relieved.
Of course he didn't know that Qian Xiangtian was just pretending not to know about it.
The next day, fifty people were taken to a canyon.
The canyon is only a few meters wide and more than a thousand feet high. On both sides of the canyon are dozens of machines in the shape of beasts! There are all kinds of machines in the shape of dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards.
When Liu Buping opened his magic pupil, he was immediately horrified.
Every machine contains a terrifying spiritual power.
"Look, that's the puppet beast!"
"Although the puppet beasts have poor mobility, as long as they have enough energy, they can launch very terrifying attacks. Many sects have a large number of puppet beasts, walking in the sect's important areas for defense!"
"Fengtian Valley, won't you let us fight the puppet beast? Oh my God, how can we beat it!"
Examining Elder Qingsong, he flew across with his sword and landed on the canyon. He said loudly, "Today's second assessment is very simple. Just rush through this canyon. During your sprint, the puppet beast above will
It will launch a long-range attack. If you feel that you can't resist it, quickly exit the canyon. Don't overestimate your own strength. Once this puppet beast is launched, it will not stop. If you can't resist it halfway, your body will die and your soul will disappear. Don't do it.
The people under the Nine Springs hate me, Fentian Valley! For a limited time, just a stick of incense! I understand, let’s start!”
Qingsong's right hand pressed lightly, and all the puppet beasts suddenly came to life.
These dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards all fired sharp attacks from their mouths and from their claws.
There are violent sword blades, dense thunder and lightning, water arrows shooting out, boulders rolling down like rain...the attacks contained therein are diverse and cover all five elements.
Its attack covered hundreds of meters across the entire canyon.
If you want to pass through this canyon, you must resist all attacks. If you can't resist it halfway, it will really be a disaster.
Liu Buping silently began to weigh whether he could survive it based on his physical strength and sword skills.
At this time, Murong Xue came over and said, "Brother Buping, how about we join forces?"
Join forces?
Liu Buping suddenly realized, yes, the assessment elders only said to rush through the canyon. As for the way to rush through, there is no limit on the number of people. If you can fly directly over, then naturally there will be nothing to say.
Liu Buping nodded, "Okay!"
"Look, someone rushed in." Someone exclaimed.
The two of them also looked towards the canyon.
It's him!
That dark-skinned boy!
I saw that the black-skinned boy had already rushed into the attack of the puppet beast, and all the intensive five-element attacks were rolled towards him crazily! But the black-clothed boy just slowly swung his sword.
The sword in his hand is also extremely dark!
The movement of swinging the sword is even slower!
But the strange thing is that before those quick and sharp attacks touched the dark-skinned boy, the dark-skinned boy's sword energy rolled out wildly! The sword energy was like a tangible object, forming a black sword energy tornado cover.
All attacks fell on the black sword energy tornado cover, and then continued to weaken the black sword energy tornado cover.
The dark-skinned boy still swung his sword slowly, and more sword energy merged into the black sword energy tornado cover.
In just ten breaths, the dark-skinned boy passed through the canyon!
"His swordsmanship is so fast!" The dark-skinned boy's slow swordsmanship was actually extremely fast. Every time others saw him swing, in fact, the dark-skinned boy had swung hundreds of swords in succession, but every time
The swords are connected together, just like the sword is being swung out slowly.