People are in the division of eliminating demons, and martial arts have evolved by themselves

Chapter 416 The Exam Begins

Yue Song arranged for Zhou You and others to live in a small courtyard, and registered the information of several people.

"Two days later, the assessment election will officially start. At that time, it should be conducted in the form of a contest."

"This time, we will find one hundred outer disciples, twenty inner disciples and two true disciples," Yue Song introduced.

"Nephew Yue, how many people will participate in this assessment competition?" Gao Zhou asked.

"This assessment election is the largest one in the past few decades. At present, more than 4000 people have come. After two days, the number should surge to 6000 people."

"So the difficulty of this year's assessment is also much higher than in previous years. You must be mentally prepared."

Yue Song gave a word of advice.

When Gao Zhou heard the words, his face became gloomy.

This is completely different from his original idea, and he never thought that the competition would be so fierce.

available in this case.

The number of true disciples has not increased.

In this way, the difficulty for Zhou You to become a true disciple has been greatly increased.

However, Zhou You's face was still calm.

The road of warriors was originally a road of thorns.

If you want to fight a bloody path out of it, you can only rely on your own strength, relying on some people's sophistication, which is undoubtedly a kind of escape.

Zhou You naturally also noticed Gao Zhou's strange expression, and sighed inwardly.

It is not without reason that this curator has not been able to break through to the Xiantian Realm. He lacks the courage to fight
Even if he becomes a true disciple this time and Gao Zhou is rewarded by the sect, Zhou You probably won't make a breakthrough.

But he can't say this to Gao Zhou, he can only keep it in his heart first.

Otherwise, it is very likely to cause the collapse of his martial arts heart.

After all, he is quite old, and his understanding of martial arts has long been fixed and deeply rooted.

For people, the most difficult thing is to change one's cognition. It takes great wisdom and courage to do it.

But if Gao Zhou had the courage, he would have broken through to the Xiantian realm long ago.

"You guys go into the house and take a rest, I'm going to visit an old friend of Zongmen."

After Gao Zhou finished speaking to Zhou You and the others, he left the courtyard.

Looking at his back, Zhou You shook his head slightly.

In addition to Zhou You, three martial arts disciples followed.

One of the disciples named Wang Song was always recognized as a senior brother before Zhou You appeared.

But after Zhou Youhengkong was born, Wang Song became the second child in a thousand years.

At the beginning, he was quite dissatisfied with Zhou You, and even made provocative words.

It's just that after Zhou You beat him up, Wang Song finally recognized the fact. From then on, when he saw Zhou You, he backed away three points, and never dared to provoke him again.

"Senior Brother Zhou, which room do you want?" Wang Song asked cautiously.

In the martial arts school, seniority is never based on who comes first, but who has the bigger fist.

"I want the room in the corner." Zhou You glanced casually and chose the most remote room.

After he made the choice, the three of Wang Song also chose their own rooms and went to rest.

It was not until evening that Gao Zhou came back with a face full of disappointment.

He met Zhou You directly.

"Because this year's big competition is more intense than previous years. Those senior brothers who have promised to do so have expressed that they are helpless. Everything can only speak with strength."

"In other words, if you want to become a true disciple, you must fight all the way to the end and become the final winner."

Gao Zhou seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and his speech was a little dull.

He knew that Zhou You was very talented, but no matter how talented he was, it would take time to realize it.

The problem now is that there is too little time for traveling.

It was so little that Gao Zhou felt desperate.

Without some secret operations, he would not have any hope that Zhou You could become a true disciple.

Zhou You couldn't become a true disciple, basically declaring that his innate path was cut off.

"Master, don't worry, I will give you back a quota of true disciples."

Zhou You seemed confident.

"You don't know. You may not be able to find opponents in the county martial arts hall. But the genius fighters from those urban martial arts halls are definitely not as simple as you imagined."

Gao Zhou shook his head and sighed, but he quickly realized that saying this was a bit too much for Zhou You's self-confidence, and changed his words: "Of course, you may not have a chance, after all, your talent is the most exaggerated I have ever seen. "

After Gao Zhou finished speaking, he seemed a little less interested, and Zhou You also said his goodbyes and left at this time.

the next two days.

More and more martial arts disciples gathered in Yuanchen Sect, and the area where Zhou You was located became more and more lively.

The three of Wang Song went out to make friends every day, and every night they got drunk before coming back.

Gao Zhou did not give up, and continued to run around in the sect, hoping to get some promises so that Zhou You could become a true disciple.

It's a pity that almost every evening is disappointed.

Only Zhou You huddled in his room alone, except for necessary eating and drinking, basically he would not step out of the room.

The time soon came to the day when the assessment election began.

early morning.

The white mist still pervades the mountainside, misty and ethereal.

Thousands of figures loomed, walking along the long stairs towards the peak of Yuanchen School.

Almost everyone looked expectant and nervous.

For most of the martial arts disciples here, after ten years of hard work, whether they can enter the Yuanchen Sect is today.

After all, after three years, almost all the martial arts disciples here are over 25 years old, and they can no longer participate in the assessment election.

Only traveling around is extraordinarily relaxing, just like climbing a mountain to relax.

Even Wang Song next to him secretly admired his mentality.

But he thought about it again, with Zhou You's talent, the outer disciples would not have any difficulty at all, and there is hope for the inner disciples to fight for it.
As for the true disciples, Wang Song never thought of this aspect.

The disciples of the county martial arts school have never heard of anyone who can become a true disciple.

There is no way, for warriors, in addition to talents, they also need various training resources and skills.

In this regard, the disciples of the city martial arts hall are much better than the disciples of the county martial arts hall.

suddenly.

A loud voice like a bell sounded from above the mountain peak, even the white mist was shaken away.

"The first stage of the assessment election is officially opened."

"The first thousand martial arts disciples who reach the top of the mountain can be promoted, and the rest of the martial arts disciples will be eliminated!"

As soon as the words came out.

The crowd boiled instantly.

"What's going on? Isn't it assessed by martial arts? Why did this suddenly appear again?"

"It may be that there are too many people. The Zongmen wants to screen out most of them directly before starting the competition!"

"What are you two talking about, run away!!!"

moment.

Thousands of warriors broke out with their fastest speed and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)