Ultimate Scheming System

After sending two cigarettes to General Li, after all the things were done, Xu was once again stepping into this long-awaited palace.

This is the first time he has entered the palace since he was born again, but his memory has a familiar impression of many places.

The trial site was placed on the wide platform outside the Golden Temple. It looked like a giant array of methods, covering the open space and isolating the palace building.

The range of the platform is very broad, at least six or seven football fields, with dozens of martial arts platforms, and each berth stands next to a ban.

But in the center of the dozens of martial arts, there is a huge transmission array, surrounded by ten Yuan Ying bans, can't guess what it does.

"Doing a transmission array, can you still have to go to other places than to fight?" Xu wrinkled his face and whispered.

A scholar just passed by Xu’s lack of body and heard him groan. He couldn’t help but smile: “This brother, don’t you know what to test? I’ll say it on the emperor’s list today. Try it, there is still a martial test!"

"Oh? What kind of trial is this transfer matrix?" Xu asked curiously.

The scholars are very enthusiastic: "Nature is a martial arts test! Now I am suffering from the evil kingdom of the Yuan Dynasty, and no hundreds of surnames have been killed. Therefore, this martial test is to send us to the vast wilderness and kill the monsters. !"

“It’s that simple?” Xu’s lack of it.

The scholars suddenly became ashamed: "Xietai, this is not simple. The beast is born with an advantage over my human race. The same order is almost invincible. What's more, this martial test is more than the hunter-killing of the Jindan period." Very difficult!"

Xu’s lack of listening is fun, and it’s more fun than who killed it!

It’s not easy to kill the monsters? It is completely so-easy!

"Xietai, this must not be taken lightly. If you are killed in a wasteland, I am afraid that no one has saved you. But... it is not easy to enter the martial arts test. You see, there are Taoist tests, etc. Let's do it.” The scholar gave a finger to the trial field and smiled bitterly.

Xu lacked to look at the dozens of martial arts, and raised an eyebrow: "Where is the text test doing this than Wutai?"

"Of course, let us learn from each other's trials, because this text test is more basic martial arts. This method can ban the true power of our body, so we must learn from each other only by the strength of the flesh."

"The text test is actually a martial art. I thought it was a poem!"

"Of course, there are also poems, but you have to go through martial arts before you can compete in poetry!"

"It turns out! Thank you, Xiongtai for pointing!"

Xu missed his hand and thanked him.

The scholar also arched his hand and stepped away.

Xu’s gaze also swept into the trial field, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, compared to martial arts? More than poetry songs?

Oh, this is too simple!

At the same time, there are more and more people around the trial site. Many monks who queued up early and those who walked behind the door like Xu Xiaoxin were waiting outside the trial field.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded from a distance, followed by the commotion of the crowd outside the palace, very noisy, can not understand what is shouting!

Xu lacked his head and looked at it. He saw the palace door wide open, and several teams stepped in under the protection of the garrison.

"Look, it is the disciples of the three major sects of the Five Kingdoms!" A scholar at the trial site immediately stunned.

"I have heard that the three major sects of the Five Kingdoms will have disciples to participate in the recruitment of relatives. I did not expect to have so many people."

"Sure enough, everyone looks very good, and the strength is so strong!"

"The head of the team is Jian Jianzong, the white swordsman standing in the forefront, presumably the son of the legendary sword god, Ye Changfeng!"

"Yes, it is said that he has a sword without a shadow in the red cloud, which is personally passed down to him by the sect of the Swordsman. Killing people is invisible!"

"His cultivation is not to be underestimated. At a young age, it has reached the third floor of the Yuan Ying period!"

Everyone talked a lot, and their eyes fell on a white swordsman!

Xu lacked listening to the speech, but also swept the past, heart, mother, and a big wave of forced criminals, dare to force in front of this forced king? You are not qualified yet!

Look at this one, what are the three major sects of the five countries! Make you the same as the guaranteed student, and finally it is not the same as the higher level in the ring?

Xu’s lack of pleasing to the eye is that others are forced in front of themselves. Isn’t this a banter? What kind of son of the sword god, do you have a kind of dynasty in the name of the old man?

Walking on the road, twisted and twisted, dressed so white, thinking that you are really the protagonist? This low-grade loading force, this forced king has already been tired of it?

In the heart, I screamed a few times. Of course, the son of the sword **** will not be put in the eye. In the third floor of the Yuan Ying period, he can shoot himself with one hand.

The three major sects, in addition to Sui Jianzong, Tianxiang Valley and the disciples of the two sects of the Taoist school also came. The disciples of these three sects, all of them seem to be extraordinary in martial arts, and have a unique temperament.

When they entered the stadium, they also stood tall and naturally enjoyed the envy and awe of other monks and scholars.

However, in the eyes of Xu Xiao, this is all a group of unconstrained smugglers. What he really cares about is Tianxiang Valley!

I remembered that I had a big trouble at the trial point in Tianxiang Valley. Later, I met a woman who was still in the water on the tower of the spiritual domain. Unfortunately, I didn’t know what to do, and I took the lead and walked away. Ran.

Now that I saw the disciple of Tianxianggu, Xu’s lack of natural look is a bit more.

The result was very disappointing. The people sent by Tianxianggu, except for a dozen disciples, had only one veteran of the infants, and they were all strange faces. Obviously not the last time they met at the trial point. people!

"Hey, is it because of this?" Xu lacked his head and sighed.

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In a short time, the people who entered the palace have piled up ~www.readwn.com~ disciples of the major sects, including some of the students in the big colleges, are arranged in designated areas to provide seats and tea.

Only those who come alone like Xu and who have no status can only stand up and wait for it!

At this time, an **** came out of the Golden Temple.

Holding the imperial edict, prestige, standing on the high steps, pulling a sharp scorpion, shouted: "The sacred purpose!"

Suddenly, everyone in the audience stopped talking, and their eyes converge toward the Golden Temple on the steps.

The **** opened the imperial edict and screamed: "Fengtian carrier, Huohuangfu, the world's Tianjiao talents countless, only the people of both civil and military, can become my fire Yuanguo Hummer..."

After a simple opening remark, the **** retracted the sacred decree and glanced at the crowd. He said: "The first pass is a test, start now!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The drums sounded inside and outside the palace, and it was deafening and thrilling!

All the people present were also straight and eager to try.

"The first pass is a text test. As long as you have passed the martial arts, it will be good for us!" A scholar was slightly excited.

"On poetry and songs, those sects of disciples or scattered, I am afraid to plant a large piece!"

"The Fire Emperor is still biased towards our scholars. The first level is to compare martial arts first, in order to avoid casualties and fierce fighting. Finally, the poetry songs are used to eliminate some monks who only know **** and kill, so that our scholars can smoothly pass customs! ”

"However, the real difficulty is that in the second level, you need to kill the monster, which can only rely on ourselves."

Several literati monks whispered, but their faces were full of confidence.

"boom!"

At this moment, the trial field made a muffled sound, the barrier of the array was slightly flashing, the nine entrances were opened, and the glory shined, leading to eighty-one martial arts!