Chapter 1301

Chang Yuanzhi was wearing a clean Taoist robe and carrying a heavy sword. The sword had a thick ball of genuine Qi. It was said by others that it was a symbol of the sword Qi.

For such a long time in the past, Chang Yuanzhi was also the only disciple who possessed all kinds of talents.

"420 is a good talent."

The old man in charge of the fourth district was quite satisfied. He said with a smile, "you are a disciple of Jianzong. Your name should be recorded in front of the Fengyun records first, and then you should continue to strive for the first prize in our sword field."

Of course, the old man in black is nothing more than polite and polite, but after all, it is the first person who is satisfied with his talent from the beginning to the present to give him some encouragement.

"Yes

Chang Yuan returned the salute and walked on lightly. At this time, the Zhao family master, who regarded him as a sacrifice to his disciples, also stood up excitedly in the audience seat, enjoying a lot of envious looks!

If this Chang Yuan Zhi is lucky enough to be favored by the super yipinzong mansion, the Zhao family will be promoted to heaven!

Many worshiping aristocratic families are indeed envious.

However, the sword sneered unintentionally and said: "the talent value of 420 is enough for you to boast so much? Are you afraid to laugh off other people's big teeth? "

But Chang Yuanzhi suddenly froze. Looking back, when he found that the person who opened his mouth was unintentional, his face twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He still knows himself. It's OK for him to crush some worshiping disciples with such talents. However, compared with the real Tianjiao in the top 100 of the sword field, it's just a cloud of mud.

"Hum." Jian glanced at him unintentionally. Seeing that he didn't speak, he continued to watch with his nostrils facing the sky.

After dozens of rounds, all the examinees were not as talented as Chang Yuanzhi, so they continued to fall into a trough.

Among the thousands of disciples, the highest talent is no more than four high-level martial spirits, but few of them want to have special physique, special genuine Qi and special nature.

This also shows that the selection of Jianyu this year is really not very interesting. At least, there was no black horse before the sword prince, Jian unintentional and Mo ran appeared.

Therefore, by the time 2800 students were assessed, only ten had higher talent values than Chang Yuanzhi.

Among them, there is a woman from the falling water sword sect, named Feng Qingyan. She is the Supreme Soul of Sanpin, Yanxiao sword!

Moreover, she also has a kind of natural inheritance, which is said to be the smoke sword skill handed down by the ancestors of the ancestral land Jianzhong, with a talent value of about 450.

It has to be said that nearly three disciples, there are rarely more than 400 talents. This also shows that, like Chang Yuanzhi and Feng Qingyan, the opportunities for advancement are great.

Now just look at the talent of the disciples behind?

And the audience also found this strange phenomenon.

None of the disciples who are famous in Tianjiao list didn't come to the stage. That is to say, Renjian City deliberately hid the real masters behind them. Therefore, many audiences were waiting patiently even though they were not interested in it!

And with this kind of waiting more and more approaching, finally, after 4500 people, one by one real Tianjiao appeared!

The black robed old man in the Sixth District suddenly broadcast a report:

"mountain gate region, cold gate, Ling Zitao, four levels of supreme martial spirit, ice flower spirit, cold one grade constitution, nature inherits Han Emperor Prajna skill, skill strength four grades, three ice dark light, talent value, 523!"

Four products, supreme!

Xu Liusu and Wu Xiu look together and find Ling Zitao's eyebrows are young, his body is tall, and he is wearing a ragged hemp shirt, but his face shows a trace of tenacity and unyielding!

"It's the cold door of Shanmen district!"

Wu Xiu startled: "they even came to the sword area to run for election. How could they not have found it before?"

"Han men, they should go to Shanmen or Zhenyu to select. How can they come?" Wu Miaomiao Tao

"brother, I'm a disciple of the poor family!" Cold like ice, after seeing Ling Zitao, is also stunned, surprise way.

"I see, in this way, not only brother Ling has come, but also brother Du and brother Xiao." The cold wind is also happy!

After listening to several people's discussions, Xu Liusu understood that the Shanmen area was a barren military area, but the strong people of the poor family spontaneously organized a clan house called Hanmen. He recruited the poor disciples from all over the world. He played a world in the Shanmen region by his own willpower and tenacity!

Later, because of the existence of the cold gate in Shanmen area, the sword domain, poison domain and real domain dare not be underestimated!

In a great trial in Xiaowu area, the cold wind and cold like ice made me acquaint with the cold disciples. Ling Zitao is one of them!

"Cold door..."

the sword has no heart and is also dignified.

Even the sword prince, Mo ran and other front Tianjiao look at each other with a trace of vigilance in their eyes!

However, at this time, the fifth area of a powerful fist Gang, in the round wall array explosion Ran Ran, a head of frost half open and half close, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply!

The old man in black robe in the Fifth District yelled:

"Mountain Gate area, cold gate, Du Wu, five grades, medium level spirit, ice breaking dream spirit, ice attribute constitution, skill strength, four grades, no nature inheritance, three grades of ice dark light, talent value 528!"At the time when people have no time to wonder and admire!

The black robed old man in the eighth District suddenly exclaimed:

"the mountain gate, the cold gate, the four grades, the supreme martial spirit, the blood Bodhi, the Yi blood constitution, the skill strength of four grades, the three blood dark light, the talent value, 600!"

There was a sudden silence!

"600 talent?"

The sword has no intention to move his eyes, a different color appears!

Mo ran indifferently said: "the talent of 600 is nothing, but I have heard of the spirit of blood Bodhi. What's more, his constitution is really special. It's not an attribute, but a constitution that can help people to advance. "

With his hands on his back, the prince of sword followed more than 20 Tianjiao who came with him, and found that all of them frowned.

Can't help but faint smile way: "Mo ran brother's words, you didn't understand, I'll explain to you!"

"Blood Bodhi is a kind of miraculous medicine. Brother Moran is a pharmacist, so he is very familiar with it. In ancient times, this kind of blood Bodhi was used as a special blood medicine to cure the strong, but his martial spirit was this kind of thing... It is enough to show that if he is trained to be strong, even Diwu, a drop of his blood can even save thousands of people's lives! "

Hiss!

The crowd couldn't help sucking in the air-conditioner, and they were astonished!

Mo ran didn't refute, nodded and said: "the prince said it's true, but the most terrible thing is that although this kind of blood Bodhi spirit is not rare in the world, it's very difficult to cultivate it. It's not like swords and swords, nor is it like shields and mountains. It's not like vines, nine knots of whip, painting the earth for a prison. This kind of controlling spirit has weak combat power He is a triple heaven of blood and soul

People finally understand the horror!

To cultivate this kind of special soul into a blood soul, I really want to fight the waves and experience too much life and death!

Moreover, there are too many people in the world who want to make them into furnace cauldrons to help them cultivate themselves!

This Xiao mang can safely run for the election ceremony, it can be seen that there are many cards, good luck!

It took a long time for the aftereffect to subside.

At this time, the prince of the sword suddenly said with a smile: "however, it is also a pity. Up to now, even a warrior with blood and soul fusion has not appeared! It seems that there will be no black horse in the selection of sword field this time! "

Don't say it's blood and soul, even half Chengdu didn't appear!

Nearly half of the disciples passed by...

and the three disciples of the cold family also found several people of cold wind and cold as ice early and chatted with each other!

Xu Liusu understood that Ling Zitao, Du Wu and Xiao mang really saved their lives, and Xiao mang took the real blood of blood Bodhi to them, so that Han's elder martial brother and sister recovered their lives!

He also said hello to them one by one.

Xiao Mang, Ling Zitao, and Du Wu are all from poor families, so they are not exclusive to Xu Liusu. On the contrary, they are very friendly.

At this time, the second area suddenly resounded a violent voice, followed by the spread of laughter!

"Ha ha ha ha ha, it's time to do it! Let the humble family have a look at it. What is the real pride of heaven? "

Everyone immediately looked, suddenly from the two areas a blood light emerged, pull through the sky, not magnificent!

For the first time, the black robed old man in the second district cried out: "blood soul fusion... 30%!"

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