On the zongmen square, there was a complete silence. All the disciples in the inner gate of the Great Hall trembled violently. Looking at the harmless smile on the stage, they all shivered unconsciously.

"Ah, I said, I'm very low-key..." no trace shook his head, face helpless, turned around and walked down the platform with square steps.

On both sides, all the outside disciples straightened their waists and looked at the cynical figure.

"Ha ha, it's better to compare and fight. I think we can announce the verification results." With a faint smile, the main field of the miscellaneous service hall glanced towards the inner gate of Shengzhuan hall.

Hearing the words, the faces of all the elders in Shengzhuan hall sank in vain. If the fields didn't fall, they were beating their faces. Although we all know this kind of thing, it's very uncomfortable to say it face to face, especially for the inner gate temple, but it's never happened that it was so directly reprimanded by the leader of the outer gate.

"Keke, master Tian is serious. The entrance test of the inner door proves that we can't interfere with the outer door..." Tang Tianxin, the master of seal cutting hall, said sarcastically to Tian Buluo.

"Ha ha, well, everything is for the sake of the clan. You can understand the mood of the hall leaders. Then, next, the verification assessment will continue! " A steady and powerful voice rang out, quickly determining the nature of the whole thing. Sheng Zhuan Dian deputy hall master personally said, although there is criticism in Tian Buxin, it is not good to entangle too much.

"Whoosh!" Just at this time, I saw a streamer across the zongmen square, and the power of several runes and charms naturally flowed out. A woman in flaming red clothes, with exposed clothes and concave and convex figure, had several runes and charms hovering around her body, and the mysterious breath from her body reached the middle cultivation level of the infant soul.

"Little girl in red, disciple of Shengzhuan hall, this time on the stage, invite Liu Wuchen, disciple of douwaimen..."

"Boom!" As soon as the words came out, the whole zongmen square was boiling.

The red clothes of Shengzhuan hall are also famous in the inner gate. Although his identity can't be compared with his inner door genius level evil making disciple, his own strength can be regarded as the existence of the inner door which is close to the upper level of strength.

There were countless disciples of the ninth Hall of the inner gate, who came to win the favor of red clothes. But Hongyi has always been indifferent to it, but now Hongyi even wants to fight with no trace. It seems that there is a big tendency for Wang Ba to look at mung bean.

For a moment, no trace suddenly became the target of most male disciples in the inner gate of the ninth hall. Even the air was full of strong smell of gunpowder, and they all threw angry eyes at no trace.

"Jie Jie, red clothes, Yan Er not demon, graceful, delicious and sweet. No trace boy, it seems that you have a lot of good fortune... "A bad laugh came out of no trace quietly. Demon respect fire night empty shadow at the moment is full of face obscenity, lie on the ear of no trace a strength of incite to bewitch a way.

"Go away!" I am very full of black line, incomparably plaintive white, demon respect fire night one eye indignant low roar way.

Brush. Brush. Brush

Although Wuchen's voice was extremely weak, many of the disciples in the inner gate listened to it. In particular, the inner door of the main temple, deputy Temple master and a group of elder level figures all cast strange eyes on Wu trace.

On one side, the demon zunhuo Xiao is even more schadenfreude like, pointing to the face of no trace, almost tears to smile out.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering appearance of the demon zunhuo night, Wuchen really wanted to swallow this guy alive on the spot. Had it not been for such a long time, yaozunhuoxiao would have been reliable on the whole. Wuchen would have suspected that this guy was deliberately cheating on himself, maybe preparing to devour himself.

In the direction of the inner gate temple, not only the elders of the inner gate, but also the powerful Deputy Temple leaders of the nine main halls did not notice anything unusual. As if the demon respect fire night need not exist in the world at all in general, look to have no trace in the eyes of all reveal the silk puzzled.

"Hehe, are you asking me to go away?" On the platform, a very capable female voice came out coldly. A woman in flamboyant red dress, with a playful look on her face, asks Wu trace youyou.

"Cough, it's just a misunderstanding. I've just proved my strength. It's meaningless to fight again." No trace intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the direction of Shengzhuan hall, the meaning of which is naturally self-evident.

"Ha ha, if you don't wait for the stage, you will be regarded as afraid of fighting. In the holy nine Hall of our inner gate, you will be expelled from the inner gate..." Hong Yi smiles, not angry but happy, just like autumn water."Well, that's not appropriate. If I beat you, someone else will challenge me. So many times, I'm tired to death on the stage... "No trace for a while speechless, looking at the burning red clothes on the stage, he asked.

"If you can beat her, I'll allow you to enter the inner gate to practice." With a wave of his hand, Zhu Xing, the Deputy master of Shengzhuan hall, promised to no trace on the spot.

"Ha ha, I wish the main hall master a good life. A disciple of the outer gate who just went to the inner gate for examination even wants to compete with your direct disciple of the Shengzhuan hall. If you say so, I'm afraid that no one in the outer gate will be able to enter the inner gate temple to practice again! " Li Qiufeng's face is full of anger, even in front of everyone's face, in public questioned the Sheng Zhuan Dian Deputy Dian Zhu Xing.

On one side, Wu Chen's body trembled slightly. Looking at the cheap master who was not far away from him, he felt warm in vain.

"Master Li, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you." An elder in Shengzhuan palace, with a gloomy face, stares at Li Qiufeng and asks.

"Nothing? It's none of your business. That boy is my disciple. If you are not convinced, you son of a bitch, go to the battlefield and fight with me now! " Li Qiufeng cursed, regardless of the surrounding has been looking at the silly eyes of the sect disciples.

"You..." the old man in Shengzhuan hall, with red face and red ears, pointed at Li Qiufeng for a long time, but he didn't dare to fight on the platform.

"Hey, traceless boy, your little guy seems to be good to you!" Demon respect fire night more interested looking at what happened in front of me, to the side of the wry smile without trace pondering said.

"Go away!" No trace see also don't see demon respect fire night one eye, casually then loudly return a way. Then, with a sound of rolling words, the curtain came to an end, and all the people around raised their seats again. Just under the gaze of everyone's amazement, no trace was dressed in green clothes and floated with the wind. The whole person walked freely and naturally towards the battlefield not far ahead... all of them were walking slowly

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