The assessment of the disciples of the Holy Land is divided into three stages.

The first two stages are the tests of mystical power and physical fitness, respectively.

They are usually conducted in the gates of their respective palaces.

The third stage is a competition between the disciples who have performed outstandingly in the first two stages.

This assessment is related to the future ranking and position of everyone in the Holy Land.

Every disciple of the Holy Land dare not neglect it.

In order to win, many people have made small calculations.

Bang bang bang

Tianhan Palace.

In the test field, the emerald green figure flew up and down in the wooden stake array.

Like a light butterfly, the bamboo sword in his hand calmly and quickly chopped the fast-moving wooden stakes around.

"What a great knife skills!"

"Lu Qingqing's swordsmanship is indeed powerful. A bamboo sword can break the wooden stake formation......."

"What should I do, Senior Sister? I am a little bit lacking in confidence......."

Under the surprised gaze of all the senior sisters and junior sisters,

Lu Qingqing's gorgeous sword skills instantly cut off hundreds of wooden stakes around her.

"The assessment is over!"As the deacons recorded the results, Lu Qingqing's assessment was perfectly completed.

She slowly put away her knife and walked to a corner under the shocked and admiring eyes of everyone.

"Sister Lu, you are amazing!"

"Junior Sister Lu, what kind of swordsmanship is that? It's so fast that I can only see the afterimage."

"Junior Sister Lu, we have to take care of each other in the future."

Many girls immediately gathered around and took the initiative to talk to her.

Lu Qingqing, who was usually cold and quiet, was now surrounded by a lively crowd.

However, Lu Qingqing did not even look at them. She just held the bamboo sword in her hand with a strange blush on her face.

She seemed to have seen the day when she would snuggle in Xu Ze's arms and act like a spoiled child.

"......"

Watching Lu Qingqing go away, all the senior sisters and junior sisters showed expressions of dissatisfaction and jealousy.

"Bah, what are you bragging about? It's like she can't hear you when you talk to her."

"What a freak, so lively in front of the Son, but pretending to be deep in front of us......"

"I heard that someone saw her and the Holy Son going shopping at the foot of the Holy Mountain some time ago. God must be blind. How could the Holy Son have such a good relationship with her?......"

"Lu Qingqing, full score in the test, 16 years old, realm seems to be in the Condensation Mystery Stage, weapon is a bamboo sword, the mystical skill she is good at seems to be a secret sword technique"

"The threat level is very high, try not to encounter it in the competition......"

However, what the Tianhan Palace disciples did not know was that behind the wall not far away, a man wearing a purple robe with white patterns from the Jiuxing Palace was recording something in a book.

Soon, the next batch of Tianhan Palace disciples began to be tested, and the man also began to watch attentively, constantly recording the profound skills they used and their cultivation levels.

""Cough."

A cough startled the man.

He turned around hastily, only to see a handsome man with a calm temperament, like a banished immortal, standing behind him.

"Holy Son?" The man was horrified and quickly hid the paper and pen in his hand behind his back."Holy, Holy Son, how are you?"......"

Xu Ze looked at the Nine Star Palace disciple with great interest.

He showed a kind smile on his face:"Is the Nine Star Palace assessment over?"

This smile clearly looked extremely gentle, but for some reason, the disciple could not feel a trace of warmth.

The whole person felt like he was in an ice cellar, trembling all over.

"Saint, Saint Son, my disciple is ranked at the bottom, and we haven't started yet......."

"Then go back and prepare early, don't hang around in this kind of place."

Xu Ze patted his shoulder and asked him to leave quickly.

Watching the man fleeing away.

Xu Ze shook his head helplessly.

He had a little impression of this disciple.

It seemed that he was an ordinary disciple who was ranked at the bottom of the Nine Star Palace all the year round, named Zhang Heng.

Although the disciples of the Holy Land are all proud geniuses.

But these geniuses are also divided into high and low.

Some people are peerless geniuses in the lower realm.

But in the upper realm, they are just the last ones.

Over time, these people also lost the motivation to work hard, and instead began to cheat.

However, Xu Ze did not punish these people. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Because they collected the assessment content of the disciples of each palace, it was not for themselves.

They were just threatened by others.

Dingling

Just as Xu Ze was about to leave, a crisp bell sound suddenly came from the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Xu Ze was refreshed and arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain in a flash. At the foot of the Holy Mountain, a girl in a white robe and a white hood was standing there, shaking a bell in her hand.

On her chest, a white gem pendant was shaking gently.

"" Yun'er, why are you here?"

Seeing this girl, Xu Ze couldn't help but ask with a smile.

The person who came was none other than the second daughter of the Nalan Chamber of Commerce, Nalan Yun.

Nalan Yun took off her hood, raised her head, and looked straight at Xu Ze:"Reading......"

Before Xu Ze left the Nalan Chamber of Commerce, he had told Nalan Yun that if she wanted to come to the Holy Land to read books, she would be welcome at any time.

A month later, Nalan Yun, who was thinking of Xu Ze, came to the Holy Land under the pretext of reading books.

Xu Ze knew her little trick.

However, he did not point it out, but smiled and took Nalan Yun's hand, and walked towards the Holy Land with her.

"Where is your sister?"

"Business"

"Oh, the Nalan Chamber of Commerce is very busy recently."

"Um"

"Then your sister must be very happy counting the money."

"Um......"

"You girl......"

Xu Ze smiled bitterly and rubbed Nalan Yun's head.

This girl's taciturn character seems to be unchangeable.

Inside the Holy Fire Palace, the assessment is in full swing.

""Hah!"

Ye Fan shouted, and with a palm full of mysterious power, he slapped the heavy and huge black iron in front of him.

With a shocking roar, the black iron weighing tens of thousands of tons was pushed dozens of meters away by Ye Fan's palm, leaving a deep gully on the ground.

The deacons were all dumbfounded. They were stunned and didn't have time to write.

"Wow, that’s great, Brother Ye!"

"It's too strong! The power of this palm is close to the distraction stage."

"Too strong, too strong, with Junior Brother Ye here for this assessment, I'm afraid others will have no chance."

Everyone praised and exclaimed.

Ye Fan's strength is probably the strongest among the younger generation of disciples!

Ye Fan just smiled and humbly clasped his fists to everyone. He knew that his current strength was far behind that of a true master, such as the Holy Son. If it were in the past, Ye Fan would definitely be complacent. But now Ye Fan only has awe for Xuan Dao.

"Holy Fire Palace disciple, Ye Fan, scored full marks in the assessment......This person is extremely threatening, I hope Senior Brother Bai will be more careful."

Not far away, a disciple of the Nine Stars Palace silently recorded.

Then, he quickly disappeared from here.

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