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Chapter 2642 Eight Elements Miscellaneous! (2 more)

Two disciples who led the selectioners into Mingguang Hall also stopped, turned around to look at the warriors who participated in the selection, and talked.

"When I saw them like this, I remembered that when we first entered the Mingguang Hall, this was the same. After a flash, decades passed, and the time passed quickly."

One of them sighed.

"Yeah, I do n’t know how many of them can pass the assessment this time, and they really become the disciples of Mingguang Temple." Another person also sighed.

"Speaking, the person who participated in the selection this time is much more than a few years ago."

At this time, from the hall, another group of people came out of the Mingguang Hall.

And one of them is a woman who looks heroic.

This woman is the eldest daughter of the Ye family, the "mother tiger" sister of Ye Wuxin, Ye Keren.

I have to say that when they speak without talking, Ye Ke is indeed like the goddess of the iceberg, beautiful and cold, unable to recipe.

However, the male disciples around him are subconsciously maintained a certain distance from her.

Obviously, he is also very afraid of this woman.

Ye Keren's gaze looked at the crowd. Suddenly, her pupils contracted slightly, and her eyes fell on Ling Feng's body.

"He is here too? Hum, he dares to come!"

Ye Keren's mouth hangs a sneer, "Stink boy, make my stupid brother so miserable. If my grandma is qualified today, I will be with your surname!"

At this time, on top of a high platform, Shen Tu Xuan Ce has already entered the high place and watched this selection conference.

However, there have been people who have already been there, and you have boarded it first.

The man was not someone else, but his deadly opponent, Ye Wuxin.

"Little leaves? Why are you here?"

Shen Tuxuan frowned, and when he saw Ye Wuxin, he had a big head.

"You can come, why can't you come?"

Ye Wuxin snorted softly, and then grinned again, "Hey, Shen Tu Xuan Ce, I know what you hit, you just let the Ling Feng become a true disciple, alas, but unfortunately, your wish, your wish, your wish

I'm afraid it's going to fall. The true disciple responsible for the assessment is my older sister! "

"What? That mother tiger?"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce's eyelids jumped and looked at it, and it turned out that Ye Keren's figure was found.

"Hum, now I understand, my older sister was famous for her careful eyes. Last time, Ling Feng made me ugly in public, but I lost my face, but this time he can suffer!"

Ye Wuxin laughed, "I promise, that Ling Feng, who is dead is an outer disciple!"

"hateful!"

Shen Tuxuan's forehead was sweating slightly on his forehead. He did not expect that Ling Feng's luck was so bad. He just met Ye Keren as the examiner.

Isn't this going to be finished?

"Even if your sister is the examiner, with the ability of Brother Ling, no matter how you are targeted, you will definitely become a real disciple!" Shen Tu Xuan Ce still said hard.

"Innocent!"

Ye Wuxin laughed strangely.

"You ... so big?"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce pinched his fist tightly, hesitated a little.

"Why, dare not?" Ye Wuxin laughed, "Brother Shen Tu, if you dare not, if you appear in the future, you will take back the three houses!"

"Fart, I dare not?"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, "Gambling in bet!"

Nympho

At this time, outside the hall, all disciples participating in the selection seemed to be caught in a state of empty state. The mysterious power contained in the statues was introduced into a mysterious and bright world.

And those disciples of Mingguang Temple chatted in three or three.

Only Ye Keren stood indifferently, because no one dared to talk to her at all.

"The test of this bright god general, I remember the shortest record is thirty interest. This record has been maintained for more than 100 years. I wonder if it will be broken this time?"

A disciple was boring, holding an hourglass in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Brother Han, are you joking? Breaking the record of Brother Ling Tian?"

A man of a Chinese face next to him laughed, "Brother Duan Lingtian, oh no, now the elder Duan is. He is the youngest witch in the Holy Holy Temple. His talent is unparalleled. How can anyone break his record?

"

"That's it."

Brother Han smiled, "I'm not talking about it casually."

In fact, everyone who just came to the Mingguang Temple to enter the front hall and passed through the front hospital.

It has passed the test of the first level.

Of course, if the time exceeds one hour and has nothing to understand, it will automatically get away from this state, but that means that it is not qualified to enter the main hall of Mingguang Hall, and it is not qualified to become the disciples of Mingguang Hall.

And if you can't even pass this level, even if you have a recommendation quota, you can only go back to the house.

At this moment, Ling Feng stared at the ordinary statue. Soon, in his eyes, the statue began to change.

It seems that the rust on the body falls off, and a trace of vitality appears on the statue. Gradually, the statue seems to be alive, and the eyes are shining with a sperm, and the sword in his hand also exudes a trace of sharpness.

Immediately, in front of Ling Feng's eyes, a touch of God broke through the sky, and he wanted to flutter the sky, accompanied by a sound of a sword pulling a sword, long and pleasant, breathing back.

It's like a bright praise!

In front of the god general, Ling Feng was like a small ants.

Under the will of this deity, ordinary people will inevitably be afraid, fear, and even shaking.

But how powerful Ling Feng's willpower is.

After just ten interests.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and the gods who shook the earth in front of the eyes collapsed instantly.

The next moment, it seems a bit of soft shimmer, which is integrated into Ling Feng's eyebrows.

Ling Feng only felt that he was recognized by any power, and then came out of that world full of light.

Opening his eyes slowly, Ling Feng was full of breath.

In the entire Mingguang Hall, the power of light seems to be a grain of light, which is clearly visible.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and suddenly absorbed countless micr -light particles. He was shrouded in the holy light, emitting unparalleled light, and rising from the sky.

"Look, someone has passed!"

"This ... this time ..."

"What? Ten interest?"

Those disciples of the Mingguang Hall look at each other.

Because Ling Feng actually broke through the test of the General Global General in just ten interests.

Ten interest!

And this time has broken the record of the Duan Lingtian in their mouths.


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