Listening to the ridicule of the outer disciples, the young men taking part in the test all glared at them.
They didn't care, but made their voices louder, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't notice them.
"They're just a bunch of dudes."
Wang Ye smiled disdainfully and said: "But don't offend them. These people are the descendants of a certain elder of Xuantian Sect. Although they are not strong, they have a very deep network of relationships."
"The Xuan-level high-grade martial spirit is unqualified."
As a loud shout rang out, a young man walked out of the martial arts arena dejectedly.
"High grade Xuan level, haha, rubbish!"
"How dare you take this kind of rubbish martial spirit to take the Xuantian Sect's entry examination?"
"What do you think our Xuantian Sect is?"
Waves of harsh sounds came over again.
The young man lowered his head, blushed, and left the martial arts field even more quickly.
"Most people have finished the test, you can come on."
Wang Ye shook his fat head and big ears and said: "Since you have obeyed the order of the sect master, you are the disciples of the outer sect. This time is just a formality, don't care too much about the results."
"yes."
Shen Lianxin took a deep breath and took the lead on the battlefield.
"Huh?"
Those people were shocked, as if they had discovered new prey.
"Although he is in the True Martial Realm, looking at his age, he is already eighteen, right?"
"The Xuantian Sect only recruits disciples under the age of sixteen. Unless they are outstanding, they will be promoted."
"Is there something special about this person?"
Several people's expressions were solemn and their voices lowered.
But when Shen Lianxin walked onto the martial arts field, placed his hands on the martial spirit stone, and a slightly withered tree rose behind his head, the group burst into laughter.
"Holy shit, top grade yellow!"
"Excellent, really excellent. Our Xuantian Sect has been established for thousands of years, and this is the first time that a yellow-level martial spirit has come to participate in the test."
"I thought there was something extraordinary about it, but I didn't expect it to be trash."
The sharp ridicule made Shen Lian's murderous intent surge in his heart.
But he knew the gap between himself and these people, so he had to suppress his anger, turned around and walked out of the martial arts field.
"Next."
The assessment elder sneered with disdain in his eyes.
Shen Congwen glanced at Shen Chenfeng, then plucked up the courage and walked directly to the martial arts field.
"Damn, it's another one of the best."
"This contestant doesn't even reach the True Martial Realm."
"Isn't he another piece of trash?"
Shen Congwen's face turned red and he put his hands on the spirit stone.
Buzz!
A soft sound.
A hammer shining with starlight slowly appeared from behind his head.
The crowd fell silent for a moment.
But the next moment, even stronger laughter broke out.
"Oh my god, am I right? This man's martial spirit is actually a hammer."
"The eighth level of the Five Palace Realm, the top grade Xuan level, this kind of rubbish dares to take the entry test?"
"Could it be that our Xuantian Sect is regarded as a garbage collection station?"
Several outer disciples sneered with cross-brows, it seemed like this, which made them have a strong sense of presence.
"You guys, don't go too far."
After all, Shen Congwen was young and had little wealth.
When he was ridiculed by this group of people in public, he became angry and exuded an intimidating aura, as if he was looking for someone to fight for his life.
"Excessive?"
Several outer disciples' faces suddenly turned cold. One of them, a young man with a cold face, took a step forward and his palm fell on Shen Congwen's face like lightning.
Snapped!
The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the entire martial arts field.
"you!"
Shen Congwen covered his face and widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this man dared to actually do something.
"If you say it's too much, then I'll go too far once."
The cold young man couldn't help but slap him again in the face.
His palm was extremely cruel, carrying fierce energy and tearing through the strong wind. If it slapped Shen Congwen on the face, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
"Well played!"
"Let this kid know how powerful our Xuantian Sect is."
"It's really counter-intuitive. A piece of rubbish dares to yell at us."
The remaining outer sect disciples cheered and cheered, and the assessment elder frowned, but did not stop them.
at this time.
A bit of cold light suddenly flashed in the space.
"ah!"
The cold young man screamed and his entire right hand was cut off.
The remaining outer disciples were obviously stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed furious expressions.
"Be bold!"
The assessment elder's face suddenly turned cold, and a substance-like aura came from his body. He stared at Shen Chenfeng holding a long sword, and shouted coldly: "At the gate of my Xuantian City, you dare to attack my Xuantian Sect disciples, what kind of crime should you deserve? "
"kill him!"
The cold young man's face was pale and ferocious, and he said: "Elder, kill him for me."
Shen Chenfeng put away his sword and responded in a nonchalant manner: "When he hit my brother, why didn't you stop him?"
"Who is your brother? How can he be compared with our Xuantian Sect disciples?"
The assessment elder stepped forward and squeezed him with surging momentum, saying: "If you dare to hurt our Xuantian Sect disciples, you can only apologize with death."
"What if we are also Xuantian Sect disciples?"
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Xuan Tian Sect, should we prohibit disciples from killing each other?"
"Yes, our Xuantian Sect does have this rule."
The assessment elder narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "But this is only suitable for Xuantian Sect disciples, you are not qualified yet."
"Hahaha, you guys also want to join the Xuantian Sect?"
"If you dare to hurt our Xuantian Sect disciples, I will make you pay a heavy price."
"Elder, kill him and let them know the majesty of our Xuantian Sect."
Several outer disciples shouted wildly, among them the cold young man's voice was even more harsh and vicious.
The examiner's eyes flashed with light, and his whole body surged with energy.
At this moment, a fat figure suddenly stood in front of Shen Chenfeng. With an unchanging smile on his face, he said: "Assessment elder, you can't touch these people."
The assessment elder frowned and said, "Wang Ye, what do you mean?"
"These people are indeed Xuantian Sect disciples."
Wang Ye smiled brightly and said harmlessly: "According to the sect's rules, Li Xiao struck first. If someone cuts off his arm, it can only be blamed on his inferior skills."
The space suddenly fell silent.
The next moment, there were exclamations like frightening waves.
"What?"
"You said... they are disciples of Xuantian Sect?"
"How is it possible that such rubbish can be admitted to the Xuantian Sect?"
Not only the outer disciples, but also the young people taking part in the assessment also showed dissatisfied expressions.
"Wang Ye, aren't you mistaken?"
The assessment elder looked suspicious and said: "Based on the qualifications of these people, even the servants of Xuantian Sect who serve tea and pour water are not qualified. Do you think they are disciples of Xuantian Sect?"
"Can't be wrong."
Wang Ye looked cold and snorted: "These people were arranged by the sect leader. What do you think?"