Chapter 82

"Give you three breaths and get out now! Otherwise, die! "

A terrible pressure surged out of the old man with white hair and oppressed Zhang Lingfeng.

Feel the old man's power, which is comparable to the fourth level demon handsome level, and Zhang Lingfeng's eyes are very dignified.

Now his noumenon has the strength of a first-class demon handsome, which is comparable to the martial arts of human beings, and is equivalent to the cultivation of the white haired old man.

Moreover, he is physically strong and has a variety of cards. If he really does it, he can easily kill the white haired old man.

However, he was in Xuantian sword City, where the strong were like clouds.

Just around, Zhang Lingfeng noticed no less than ten terrible smells.

Every breath was no weaker than the white haired old man.

There is even a breath, deep to the extreme, and even comparable to those demon kings in the beast mountains.

Now I have only more than three years left in terms of longevity, which is not enough to display Jiaolong change.

If you start, the Bureau will be very unfavorable to him and will put him in a very dangerous situation.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Lingfeng planned to bear it first and was ready to leave here.

Just then, a burst of cynicism sounded:

"Go away, smelly boy. Don't you know that the exam once every three months is the most important thing in Xuantian sword city?

We didn't even go to the animal tide that happened not long ago because we wanted to participate in the assessment. Do you still want the elder to accommodate you? That's ridiculous! "

The speaker is a thin young man whose cultivation has half stepped into the soul state.

The young man was a disciple of the white haired elder. Seeing that Zhang Lingfeng wanted to accommodate his teacher, he was particularly unhappy. At this time, he couldn't help but say something ridicule.

The white old man saw Zhang Lingfeng leave with a mocking look on his face, but he didn't say anything again.

The boy's attitude just now made him feel very unhappy.

He has made up his mind that when the examination for promotion to an external disciple starts again three months later, once the smelly boy sees it, he must make a hindrance and never let the other party pass smoothly.

"What the hell happened? The assessment is about to begin, and there is still a lot of noise. What is it? "

Just as Zhang Lingfeng was going to bear it and the white haired old man was thinking maliciously, a majestic voice of discontent suddenly sounded at this time.

I saw an old man in sackcloth with wrinkles on his face. He came over with dissatisfaction on his face.

Behind the old man, there were more than a dozen elders of the same age.

"Tell the elder that the assessment is imminent. The smelly boy suddenly appeared and said he would take part in the assessment. I asked and found that he didn't sign up, so I drove him away. "

Seeing the old man in sackcloth, the white haired elder looked cold and said respectfully.

I didn't expect that what I had just made surprised the elder.

The white haired old man secretly pinched his sweat and hated Zhang Lingfeng for it.

"Oh? To take part in the assessment? "

The elder was surprised when he heard the speech. He couldn't help but turn his eyes to Zhang Lingfeng.

This old man in hemp clothes is the strongest guard of Xuantian sword sect in the world of beasts. He has the second reconstruction of [life and death realm], which is comparable to the level of level 2 demon king.

Although there are many elders in Xuantian sword City, this old man in sackcloth is the first of all elders and has a noble status.

Because the transmission array in Xuantian sword city is the hub for Xuantian sword sect to enter the world of beasts, it is very important.

So on weekdays, the elder has always led a group of martial brothers to guard the position where the transmission array is arranged.

The location of the transmission array is on the central square, not far from here.

So when the elder heard something here, he went out with his martial brothers to check the situation.

Zhang Lingfeng found that the elder suddenly came over. He looked very kind and should speak very well. He thought it was an opportunity and hurried to say:

"Elder, the disciple missed the registration because he had some enlightenment in cultivation and temporarily closed down for a period of time.

Anyway, the assessment hasn't started yet. Please give me a chance. "

When the elder saw that Zhang Lingfeng could be neither humble nor arrogant even in the face of a strong man like him, he was still a little impressed.

Anyway, the young man's request was not difficult for him, so he nodded casually:

"Junior, I can agree to let you take part in the examination of being promoted to an external disciple. However, you should also know the rules of Xuantian sword sect.

Since you want to sign up temporarily and take part in this assessment, you must take a blow from the next heavy martial artist of "huahun territory". Are you willing? "

This damn Xuantian sword sect still has this rule?

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were slightly frozen. Although he didn't move on the surface, he couldn't help scolding in his heart.

Now his physical strength has reached the point of half stepping into the soul realm. Because of his physical cultivation, his overall strength can be compared with that of a heavy warrior in the soul realm.

Therefore, it's not difficult for him to take a blow from a martial artist in the soul melting realm.

So just for a moment, Zhang Lingfeng nodded and agreed, "disciple, yes!"

"This smelly boy really doesn't know how to live or die. He really plans to fight with the martial artist in the soul melting realm."

"That is, after all, there seems to be a big gap between the soul melting realm and the ten levels of soul refining realm. In fact, there is a huge gap."

"Ha ha, the smelly boy is dead."

“……”

As Zhang Lingfeng's voice fell, hundreds of young people in the square were stunned at first. They immediately reacted and began to talk.

These people looked at Zhang Lingfeng with disdain, contempt, ridicule and schadenfreude.

Only a few people, showing sympathy, felt that he would be miserable later.

At the same time, seeing that Zhang Lingfeng promised so simply, the elder in sackcloth looked at him with interest, turned his eyes to the white haired old man and said:

"Elder Wan, if I remember correctly, does the sect have this rule?"

"Elder, you remember correctly. The sect does have a sect rule. If those who want to participate in the examination of external disciples miss the registration time, they can sign up on the spot with one blow from the hard resistance to the soul state. "

The white haired old man's name is Bandung. Although he is very upset to hear the elder speak for a humble disciple, he is respectful on the surface.

Speaking of this, Bandung looked at Zhang Lingfeng fiercely and said to the elder:

"Elder, since this is my supervision and assessment, it's up to me to start with that disciple."

"Don't forget the door rules. Don't avenge public and private."

The elder seemed to see through Bandung's mind and said something faintly.

"Elder, don't worry! When I do it later, I will suppress the cultivation in the soul realm. "

Bandung said quickly with a chill in his heart.

"Well, let's start."

The elder waved and said calmly.

He still likes to promote his disciples.

I helped everything I could just help.

That boy has a festival with Bandung. Whether he can take Bandung's attack depends on his nature.

At this moment, the great elder raised this idea in his heart.