Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 135 Getting Started Three Exams Three Surprises

late at night.

A row of thatched huts are silent, only the sound of horses singing from time to time.

The sound of the horse whining was full of pride and joy. At another time, the Chu princes in the thatched hut would definitely rush out and kill the horse to vent their hatred, but they didn't.

They knew that the horse was happy because of the owner's happiness, so they didn't dare.

At most, they felt irritable and wanted to frown, but just as they frowned halfway, the figure running wildly on the mirror-like mountain wall appeared in their minds. All a little timid.

After the second exam, plus the few people who were frightened by Xie Tian, ​​only 61 of the 30 people passed the test, a full [-]% less than before.

They are all geniuses of the Chu Kingdom, not because they are genuinely embarrassed to embarrass themselves, but because the standards for this assessment have been lowered, and the elimination rate is so scary, which shows how powerful Jianzhong is.

Tomorrow is the third test that will determine the fate of everyone. Once you pass it, you will immediately become an outer disciple of Jianzhong.

Mu Liang knew a little bit that among the three exams, the second exam was the most difficult. Generally, as long as those who passed the second exam, ninety-nine out of ten would pass the third exam and become a disciple of Jianzhong.

But there was no relief on his face.

The pain in his back kept reminding him that he was stepped on by Xie Tian again.

This kick was the first confrontation between the two in the true sense. Unlike before, Mu Liang only imagined that he was stepped on through the unnatural things that Xie Tian did, so it hurt a lot.

The pain made him restless and confused.

Still faintly a little unconvinced.

Aside from Xie Tian's messing around on the mountain wall, he only needed a stick of incense to climb from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. How can this be something humans can do?
The sound of the horse's cry disappeared, Mu Liang pushed away the thatched hut, and looked at the thatched hut where Xie Tian was. The hut was dark, he thought for a while, walked quietly to the door, opened the door and entered.

What about people?

By the moonlight, Mu Liang saw a row of hoof prints, pointing to Jianshan.

So he also came to the foot of Jianshan Mountain, and saw Xiaoma and a set of sword mound disciple uniforms next to Xiaoma.

What about people?

Suddenly, he remembered the scene at the end of the second exam. Before Xie Tian left, he looked up at Jianshan. He frowned and looked up.

The moonlight is like a veil, covering the mountain wall with a layer of silvery white, and there is no one in the silvery white.

"Fuck!"

Cursing in a low voice, Mu Liang took a deep breath and came to the mountain wall, climbing the mountain for the second time.

He felt that Xie Tian was above.

He wanted to find Xie Tian and ask him what the last two hundred feet of Jianshan had. He felt that if he didn't give up, he would definitely be able to complete the last two hundred feet.

Only in this way will he think that he is not too far from Xie Tian.

Mu Liang climbed very fast, and found two more Tianyuan grass along the way. After more than half an hour, he came to [-] zhang again. With a pale complexion, he raised his head with difficulty and saw Xietian.

Xie Tian was not far away from him, only about ten feet away. Mu Liang didn't open his mouth, because he found that Xie Tian's body was emitting a slight glow, as if he was cultivating...

practice?

Mu Liang frowned, with many questions in his heart.

On the mountain of swords, one cannot use one's inner energy, what is Xie Tian practicing?
Why do you have to practice on the Sword Mountain?

Why do you have to climb eight hundred feet?
As he asked himself, Mu Liang's eyes brightened slightly, as if he had found the answer, so he lowered his gaze and stayed one foot above his head.

If you cross this foot, you will cross eight hundred feet.

Mu Liang swallowed his saliva, and stretched out his right hand upwards, but just halfway through, a sword appeared silently at his fingertips, blocking him.

"You don't need to try, you can't go up there."

The voice of the third elder did not disturb Xie Tian, ​​but only passed into Mu Liang's ears. Seeing that Mu Liang was unwilling, he smiled faintly, pulled Mu Liang to his side, tore off Mu Liang's sleeve, and threw it upwards. go.

In the blink of an eye, the sleeves turned into powder and floated into the distance.

Mu Liang suffocated, his pupils shrank to the limit.

"Two hundred feet up from here, it's full of strong winds, and below the Xiantian realm, you can't survive a single breath."

"Huh!" Mu Liang let out a long breath of foul air, and asked hoarsely, "Then, why can he..."

The third elder said indifferently: "Because his physical strength is infinitely close to the innate realm."

Mu Liang was speechless, but the third elder saw his strong doubts—impossible!
"There is nothing impossible in this world." The third elder's voice gradually became heavier, "When they heard the word Gangfeng, all the disciples outside the Sword Tomb changed their expressions, but when Xietian encountered Gangfeng, he could think of it. Use it to temper the body, just based on this, he has a reason to be stronger than you, and this—”

The third elder looked at the distraught Mu Liang, and sighed harmoniously, "This is why Xie Tian made the impossible possible, you know?"

The two slowly sank into the night, and Xie Tian, ​​who was concentrating on it, didn't notice that he was constantly changing his posture on the mountain wall, exposing every inch of his body to the strong wind.

As time went by, the accumulated severe pain made his whole body tremble slightly, and instead of shrinking back, he became even more excited.

The infinite wind was washing over his body. Through the evil killing, he discovered that the stubborn impurities in the flesh, muscles, and bones in his body were gradually loosening. These impurities could not be discharged by his marrow washing several times. Now, with the help of the infinite wind, there is possible.

When a ray of red sun appeared at the intersection of the sea and the sky, Xie Tian finally returned to the foot of the mountain. The overnight practice did not change his quality, but he believed that as long as he persisted in practicing in the strong wind, he would definitely take the path he chose. A big step!

The third test was not conducted outside Jianshan Mountain.

A group of 30 people followed the three elders and stepped into Jianshan for the first time, truly entering the core of Jianzhong.

The sword mound is very noisy, there are sword sounds everywhere, some are soaring and circling in the sky, and some are held by disciples dancing gracefully in their hands. Even though the cultivation levels are different, the same is the word of the sword.

This is the real sword mound.

The sword energy permeates, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

A group of people walked unhurriedly, and when they passed by the disciples of Jianzhong who were practicing, all 30 people would look at them curiously and timidly, so the sword dance became more urgent, and the sound of clanging exploded in their ears, causing their expressions to change drastically.

The third elder didn't stop them, but used his spiritual sense to spy on them all the way, because the third test had already started.

Anyone who stops or even runs away will be eliminated.

Fortunately, they are passionate teenagers. Although they are afraid, they have the arrogance of not knowing the heights of the world. They all hold their heads high with pale faces, which is ridiculous but also admirable.

Xie Tian looked at it very seriously, and even used Xie Sha to see all the trajectories of these sword dances clearly. He found that these trajectories were indeed wonderful, ten times better than the Moon Shadow World that made Zheng Yinhu kneel down.

But it's not too difficult.

Xie Tian's body stopped for a moment, and in this moment, another self broke into the sword array, and returned after a while, with a sword wound on his body, and the sword dance also stopped.

"Ok?"

The third elder stopped, turned around, and looked at Xie Tian coldly. Although Xie Tian had become an inner sect disciple if he passed the second test, he would still be eliminated if he failed the third test.

"Why did you stop?"

Xie Tian was startled, and said respectfully, "I'm studying swordsmanship."

"cut!"

The master of Sword Dance sneered. Although he is an outer disciple, his cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Inner Qi Realm. What he is displaying at this moment is the peerless swordsmanship that he redeemed with his contribution.

He has practiced this set of extremely complicated swordsmanship for two years, and he only needs to practice hard for two more months, and he will be able to break through the innate realm immediately and become an inner sect disciple. Thinking about it?
Originally, he wanted to ridicule a few words, but with the third elder at his side, he just gave Xie Tian a hard look, if Xie Tian could enter the Sword Tomb, there would be opportunities to teach this ignorant kid a lesson.

The third elder didn't believe it either, he glanced at Jian Wu lightly, and asked, "What do you see?"

Xie Tian thought for a while and said, "Three in, six on the left, one back, two on the right..."

A total of more than 30 actions were spoken out by Xie Tian in one breath.

After speaking, the sword dance stopped.

This time it really stopped.

　The second change, ask for tickets, please collect~~~~~~~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)