Heavenly Sword God Emperor

Chapter 382
"Ningxian Holy Dew, it looks good."

Lin Ye looked at the [-]-foot-high mask, and the countless stars on it spoke to himself.

Sweeping away the powerful divine sense, I found that those stars were amazing.

A total of three thousand starlight dots, that is, three thousand drops of Ningxian Shenglu.

When he was in Tianmuyu, he had never heard of such precious cultivation resources as Ningxian Shenglu, let alone seen them.

This is not just a precious cultivation resource.

It is also an important assessment for entering the Holy Martial Academy.

Not daring to hesitate at all, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Ningxian Shenglu.

"Go away."

Five Tribulations and Half Saints, in front of more than 3 Eighty Nine Tribulations and Half Saints, is definitely at the bottom.

But, he who has the wings of space.

The speed is no less than that of Nine Tribulations and Half Saints.

Even a lot faster.

In an instant, he came to a drop of Ningxian Shenglu, and reached out to grab it.

Just then, a cold drink.

The incomparably terrifying holy prestige crushed, and at the same time, a huge palm slapped towards Lin Ye, and the space trembled and cracked.

Even if they are at the same level, they dare not accept it hard.

Seeing that Lin Ye is about to be suppressed by this palm, if he is killed by the suppression, he will be automatically teleported away from the mask. He will not really die in the mask, and he will be teleported away at the moment of death.

"Destroyer finger."

Lin Ye looked at the huge palm lightly.

A trace of disdain overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

With one finger, point it out lightly.

Boom~
There was a bang, and a pale golden finger pierced directly through the huge palm.

The palms vanished.

And the Nine Tribulations and Half Saint powerhouse who performed this blow was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, Ningxian Shenglu was caught by Lin Ye.

More than 3 people participated in the assessment.

And there are only three thousand drops of Ningxian Holy Dew.

In other words, less than one in ten people can pass this level.

More than a dozen people snatched every drop of Ningxian Shenglu.

Lin Ye casually crushed the palm of the Nine Tribulations and Half Saints, this scene shocked the surrounding powerhouses.

"court death."

"Hand over the Immortal Holy Dew."

"Out of control."

"Die."

Shock is nothing but shock, unable to resist the temptation of Ningxian Shenglu.

After a brief shock, several Tianjiao powerhouses around Lin Ye broke out a terrifying attack, wanting to beat Lin Ye into thin air and snatch the Ningxian Holy Dew in his hand.

However, when they reacted.

Lin Ye's figure had long since disappeared.

"Confinement."

Suspended in the air above three thousand feet, Lin Ye showed a trace of indifference.

Fingers lightly.

Immediately, the space within a kilometer radius was imprisoned, and the entire time and space stopped at this moment.

one breath

Just imprison one breath, after one breath.

The imprisoned space was restored to its original state.

However, in this breath.

There were already thirteen drops of Ningxian Shenglu in Lin Ye's hand.

"what happened?"

"hateful."

"Ningxian Holy Dew is in his hands."

"A Five Tribulations and a Half Saint, there are so many Ningxian Shenglus."

"It's weird, but I'm innocent and I'm guilty, so I'll fight."

Originally, there were countless Tianjiao strongmen who robbed the Ningxian Holy Dew, but they found that the Ningxian Holy Dew in front of them disappeared, and they didn't realize that time and space had once imprisoned kung fu for a while.

At the same time, he found the Ningxian Holy Dew in Lin Ye's hand.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Shocked but jealous, Thirteen Drops of Immortal Holy Dew.

Even if it is a peak genius of a first-rank sect family, he can only get one drop of Ningxian Shenglu a year, and he has to reach semi-sage. As for other families and sects with weak forces, Ningxian Shenglu is almost delusional.

grab!
In a word, grab.

In an instant, hundreds of Tianjiao strongmen flashed and rolled towards the forest.

In their view, a mere Five Tribulations and Half Saints, even if they have some means, their strength cannot be compared with them, snatching the Ningxian Holy Dew from Lin Ye's hand is completely easy.

at this time.

"The first level, it's over."

Outside the mask, Fairy Xuanji pressed it with her slender hand.

Immediately, the unparalleled Holy Power came.

All the monstrous and strong men participating in the assessment in the center of the square were so overwhelmed that they couldn't lift their heads, and they couldn't even move their fingers.

The end of the first level?
So fast?
I haven't snatched the Ningxian Holy Dew yet.

Countless geniuses said in their hearts, with unwillingness and disbelief on their faces.

Yes, this level is over.

Because all the Ningxian Shenglu in the air disappeared, and were snatched away by the monstrous and strong men present.

"Whoosh."

"Whoosh."

Immediately after Fairy Xuanji's words fell, and before the monsters present could react, a magical power appeared in the mask, and the magical power swept across the sky.

Those who did not get the holy dew were all teleported away from the mask.

At this moment, the mask suddenly felt empty.

In the first level of the assessment, there are more than 3 Tianjiao strongmen, and the time for discussion is no more than a cup of tea.

After a cup of tea, less than 2000 people were eliminated.

More than 3 Tianjiao experts participated in the assessment, and there were only 3000 drops of Condensing Immortal Holy Dew. On average, only [-] people could pass the test. However, some of these people snatched two or even three drops.

Lin Ye snatched more than a dozen drops, which was an exception.

"first round."

"The number of passers is 1923."

"Next, you will proceed to the second level."

"Practical elimination."

In the void, Fairy Xuanji spoke.

The sound of the great sage's cultivation spread throughout the ears of the strong in Shengwu Square.

Her voice caused countless discussions and boiling.

The first level is too cruel.

3 people and only more than 1000 people passed.

"It's cruel."

"But the first level has a lot of luck in it."

"The second pass is the test of true ability."

"..."

Countless strong men were discussing in low voices.

The Tianjiao strong man who was eliminated in the first level is full of unwillingness and jealousy. There is only one time in his life. If he can't become a disciple of the Holy Martial Academy this time, then he will miss the Holy Martial Academy in this lifetime.

Amidst the discussions, 1923 people drew lots.

Soon, the draw is over.

There are a total of 1923 lottery tickets, each with a number on it.

"No. 1 competes with No. 1923."

"No. 2 competes with No. 1922."

"No. 3 competes with No. 1921, and so on, and the bye passes directly."

Fairy Xuanji spoke in an unhurried manner.

While she was speaking, the Tianjiao strongmen who drew lots looked at the jade lottery in their hands helplessly. They only knew their own numbers, but they didn't know who their opponents were.

Only when you actually fight will you know who your opponent is.

"Isn't it recruiting 1000 people?"

"After the competition is eliminated, there will not be enough 1000 people."

"Fairy, is there a third level after the second level?"

"I don't know who is so lucky, the bye passed directly."

A question lingers in the minds of countless powerhouses.

That is, after eliminating the competition, there are not enough 1000 people.

So, someone bowed and saluted.

He asked Fairy Xuanji with an extremely respectful tone.

For a moment, all the strong men in Shengwu Square looked at the peerless woman in the void, with respect and admiration in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)