Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 745 Disciple Competition
"Fellow Daoist Guiwu, you can send the others down via sound transmission. At this time, we can't handle it all."

After counting the number of people, Song Qing sent a voice transmission to Guiwu again. Guiwu nodded slightly, and then his lips squirmed slightly, which was the voice transmission.

Song Qingke not only selected disciples in this way, but now they are only selected. What kind of arrangements should be made really depends on the next steps.

"Now that you have passed the test just now, you are all disciples of our Langya Immortal Sect. Here, I congratulate you both."

Song Qing looked at the selected monks again, and said to them, although the voice was not loud, it was clear to the ears.

"Thank you Sect Master."

When these monks heard Song Qing's words, they couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Song Qing.

On the outskirts of the square, those monks who hadn't left all cast envious glances at them. The Langye Immortal Sect was no less than the Dragon Slayer Sect, but unfortunately they missed it.

"However, although you have become monks of my Langya Immortal Sect, the future depends entirely on you."

Song Qing ignored what everyone was thinking, and continued: "Now you can only be regarded as low-level disciples. We will hold a test in a while to determine your future status in the Langye Immortal Sect."

"For these two parts, it is good to pass only one part, but it is better if you can pass two parts."

"One part is to test the aptitude of the spiritual root, and the other part is the strength of the battle. From now on, it takes a stick of incense to decide whether to participate. Those who participate will stand on my right hand, and those who do not participate will stand on my left."

As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, these new disciples immediately became agitated, leaning towards Song Qing's right hand one after another, only a very small number of them were still hesitating.

They are all well-known in the Dragon Slaying Immortal City, and now they have entered the Langya Immortal Sect, so naturally they have to give it a try, they can't just admit defeat before the test.

In less than half a stick of incense, these disciples had made their choices, and more than [-]% of them chose to participate in the test.

"Deacon Sima, you take all the disciples who participated in the test back to the sect, give them disciples, first give them low-level disciple clothes, settle them down, and distribute them uniformly later."

At this time, the other Jindan cultivators from Langye Immortal Sect had already arrived, and they also brought the disciples of Dragon Slaying Sect to help, Song Qing casually gave orders to Deacon Sima.

This deacon Sima is not Sima Yi, but Sima Yi's father, the original deacon elder of Wan Jianmen. Since his current cultivation base is only the eighth level of Jindan, he happened to miss this breakthrough.

"Yes."

Deacon Sima responded, and then led a group of disciples from the Dragon Slaying Sect to lead those who did not participate in the test back to the sect.

"Next, the test will be held. The disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sect will maintain order, and the other disciples who are not from the Immortal Sect will leave quickly."

Seeing Deacon Sima take him away, Song Qing breathed heavily, waved his sleeves, and gave the order again.

"Yes."

The Dragon Slaying Sect disciples responded in unison, and then began to clear the field, and those monks who wanted to watch left hurriedly.

"All the disciples are divided into [-] groups, and the aptitude of the spiritual root is tested. However, those who have four or five spiritual roots and no other talents will withdraw voluntarily. .”

At this time, the Song and Qing lords revealed everything, and all the disciples explained that they were trembling, and those who felt that they were not qualified immediately rushed out and stood aside.

With such a move, one-third of the people went, Song Qing couldn't help shaking his head secretly when he saw it: Sure enough, it was all the leftover soup from the great immortal sects.

However, Song Qing did not expect that there were nearly 5000 people left, and the total number of ordinary Xianzong was less than [-].

"All Jindan monks serve as testers to test the spiritual root qualifications of each disciple."

Song Qing couldn't just let Qi Yubai and other Yuanying Patriarchs directly let the new Golden Core cultivator take action.

Hearing Song Qing's order, all the golden core monks immediately waved their hands and began to test the spiritual roots of the disciples, and the disciples immediately consciously divided into twenty groups.

Ever since, a new round of testing is in full swing!

Since the test has been done before, this time it is just more careful, and the division of labor and cooperation, the test is completed in less than a day, and all the disciples are divided into three, six, and nine grades.

"The next step is the competition. Cultivators who have reached the middle stage of foundation establishment and above will participate in the competition. If other monks have any special means, they can sign up to participate."

Song Qing ordered again: "However, I want to remind you that except for admitting defeat and falling out of the field, other situations are at your own risk."

Afterwards, Song Qing, Qi Yubai and others took action together, dividing up hundreds of fighting venues in the square, and setting up restrictions.

When Song Qing talked about the competition, all the disciples were eager to try, but when Song Qing talked about life and death, most of them hesitated.

They were not dissatisfied with the cruel rules set by Song Qing, but timid.

Seeing all this, Song Qing couldn't help sighing again: It's hard to become a master if the mind is not strong.

He, Qi Yubai and the others are all here, and they are all at the Nascent Soul Realm. Could it be that they will watch them disappear and remain indifferent?
After a period of hesitation, three quarters of the disciples finally decided to participate in the competition, which was already a good result.

Although there were hesitation and hesitation among these people, in the end they overcame their demons.

"Sima Yi, you lead these monks who gave up on participating back, settle them down first, and make arrangements later." Song Qing instructed Sima Yi again.

"Yes."

At this time, Sima Yi had accepted his fate willingly, and when he heard Song Qing's order, he respectfully responded, and brought back those disciples who had given up.

Looking at Sima Yi's figure, Song Qing's eyes flashed darkly, and he sighed. At this moment, he couldn't arouse the desire for revenge. What is there for Sima Yi, who is going to be mediocre in the end, to take revenge?
"Now the competition begins. All the disciples are divided into one hundred groups. They are divided into one hundred fighting venues today. The ancestor Yuan Ying and the Jindan cultivator are supervised by spiritual consciousness, and there are no dead ends!"

Song Qing ordered again, and then took the lead in releasing his spiritual consciousness, covering ten fighting venues at once. Others followed suit. The entire square was covered repeatedly, but there was absolutely no blank area.

And after Song Qing and others covered them well, those disciples who participated in the competition also entered the fighting field. Song Qing didn't explain what form the fighting was going on, so it must be a random fight.

After everyone entered the fighting field, bloody and cruel fights began.

Among them, the four of Tang Lianxin were the most powerful in the same field. They bombarded other monks in a square formation, and soon attracted the attention of the supervisors, including Song Qing.

(End of this chapter)