The gaze of the Sword Sect elder penetrated directly into the body and covered the bones.
Ling Feng understood immediately that this was detecting bone age.
A person's appearance can be deceptive, or a person who has taken special elixirs or practiced special exercises may look young even when he is 80 years old. This is not surprising at all, but the bone age cannot be faked.
The age of a warrior represents potential.
In the same imperial realm, the younger the age, the higher the potential.
Ling Feng felt relieved. He was under thirty years old and definitely met the selection requirements of any sect.
"Those over 40 years old, please stand up and leave!"
The elder of the Jianzong said without hesitation and with a majestic tone: "Otherwise, you should have heard of the consequences of deception."
Since it is the selection of new disciples, there will naturally be an age limit.
There is nothing surprising about this.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Some people's expressions changed. After hesitation and hesitation, the first person came out, the second, the third...
Soon, almost 20% of them walked out of the crowd angrily.
It is unimaginable that there are so many people trying to fish in troubled waters.
"I won't turn 40 until today..." one person defended.
"Get out!"
The Jianzong elder said directly, his eyes immediately fell on Ling Feng, and he said coldly: "You, come out!"
"I?"
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. His bone age should be fine, right?
"come out!"
The Jianzong elder's voice was a bit colder. Ling Feng frowned slightly and had no choice but to walk out of the crowd.
"I am not over thirty this year, why should I be listed out?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the Jian Sect elder, and said neither humble nor arrogant.
"Hmph, your body is shrouded in a strange black mist, making it impossible to detect your bone age. Don't think that you can fish in troubled waters like this!"
The Jianzong elder's gaze was like winter water, cold to the bone.
Ling Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes. That layer of black mist was naturally the seal that sealed away the corpse's soul.
Unexpectedly, with the corpse soul sealed and such a strong hold, not only one's own consciousness cannot see inside, but also the consciousness of outsiders will be isolated from the outside.
"I'm not fishing in troubled waters!"
Ling Feng spread his hands and raised his voice: "Senior can use other methods to verify it, and I can also swear it with my martial arts heart!"
"Humph! I will verify it myself!"
The elder of the Sword Sect snorted coldly, and his clone landed in front of Ling Feng, grabbing his shoulders. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Twenty-four!
The age of this young man is probably around 23 or 24 years old, no more than 25 years old at most.
At this age, he is already the youngest in the audience.
But then, the elder of Jian Zong discovered that the young man's spiritual sea and Dantian Qi sea were actually shrouded in a layer of black mist. Even with his powerful spiritual power, he was unable to penetrate this layer of black mist.
.
He had some disbelief in evil, and strengthened his spiritual consciousness in an attempt to break through the black mist.
However, the black mist suddenly condensed into an extremely evil and weird ghost face, and let out an extremely terrifying roar. The roar actually followed his spiritual thoughts and set off a terrifying impact in his spiritual sea.
Kick, kick, kick!
The Jianzong elder took several steps back and stared at Ling Feng in astonishment, "You...that is...a seal?"
"Has it still been discovered?"
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said in a deep voice: "To be honest, senior, that is indeed the power of the seal."
"There is such a powerful and evil seal in this world!"
The elder of the Sword Sect took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Your Dantian Qi Sea has been sealed, so you still have to participate in the selection of the Sword Sect?"
"The rules don't say that if your Dantian is blocked, you can't participate in the selection."
Ling Feng pursed his lips and said lightly.
"That's fine."
The elder of the Sword Sect shook his head, "In that case, the assessment is an assessment, and I will not let anything go."
"Senior, you must be looking down on me."
Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Can I go back now?"
The Jianzong elder nodded, feeling extremely shocked and said in a deep voice: "Go back!"
He wanted to see what else a warrior with his spiritual sea and dantian qi sea sealed could do. He was actually confident that he could pass the Sword Sect selection?
Logically speaking, such people are equivalent to trash.
And this young man doesn’t seem to be a waste!
He became more and more curious about Ling Feng.
But this scene, in the eyes of other warriors participating in the selection, was so strange.
The elder of the Sword Sect actually seemed to be frightened back a few steps by Ling Feng!
Either that, Ling Feng is too strong!
Or, Ling Feng’s background is too great!
But no matter which one he is, Ling Feng doesn't seem to be a simple weakling.
The first level of assessment, which tests the bone age, directly eliminated about 20% of the warriors. Next, is the second level of assessment.
"This level will test your destructive power."
The elder of Jianzong said in a deep voice.
Martial arts is the way of attack and the way of strength. Therefore, testing strength is also the most intuitive display of a warrior's strength.
Ling Feng has already seen a lot of similar assessments.
And in this level, about half of the warriors were eliminated.
But Ling Feng is not included in this list.
What Ling Feng did was very simple, he just activated the dragon elephant's divine power and punched it out.
The final result was quite satisfactory and barely qualified.
However, the elders of Jian Zong looked extremely surprised when they saw this.
A kid with no energy at all can have such terrifying destructive power with just brute force. How powerful would he be without that seal?
"What is the origin of this boy?"
The elder of Jianzong narrowed his eyes and became more and more curious about Ling Feng.
Because there were so many warriors participating in the selection, it was already dusk after the second round of assessment.
"Okay, the warriors who pass the strength test can go back to rest today and continue the third round of screening tomorrow!"
After the elder of Jianzong finished his announcement, he looked at Ling Feng again and said in a deep voice: "You, come with me!"
After saying that, the Sword Sect elder flew away, and Ling Feng had no choice but to follow quickly.
"Qie, I really didn't expect that that kid could pass the test!"
"In my opinion, this guy is probably a well-connected person. Look at the attitude of the assessment elder, huh!"
"Haha, if you don't accept it, you can get a good pregnancy!"
Everyone was talking for a while, but Tang Yong looked at the direction Ling Feng left and murmured to himself: "This guy is really mysterious!"
Thinking of this, his desire to fight Ling Feng became even stronger.
"Investigate this person's identity."
Nie Renjie, known as the "Northern Snow Mad Sword", was also quite curious about Ling Feng.
He would like to know the origin of this boy who has been treated so differently by the assessment elders again and again.