
"Why am I backing down? This choice of Wu Zongge is aimed at all ordinary disciples of Qing Yunzong, of course, including my Qin Ming!" Qin Ming stood on the tall stage and faced the beautiful and arrogant female elder in front of him. But what he insisted on was the indifferent eyes of the elders and the grin of laughter from the spectators.
“Do not embarrass yourself, back off,” the female elder snorted for the third time.
"I, Qin Ming, accept the first round of assessment! Elder Chu Hua, please?" Qin Ming did not care about everyone's eyes, and was not humble.
“I don't know what to do!” Lengheng, the elder, raised Qin's life on the majestic martial arts airfield, as if a hundred jin stones had fallen from the sky, and banged Qin Ming violently.
Qin Ming snorted, stubbornly opposed, and stood still in the middle of the platform. He glanced at Xiangtai not far away, as long as he could endure the incense half-pillar time, even if he passed the first round of assessment, and then participated in the next challenge, he campaigned for 30 spots in Wuzong Pavilion.
The power without the female elder was deployed, and the released gas fields were put on top of each other.After a while, the gravity rose to three hundred kilograms.
Qin Ming clenched his teeth and remained stubborn.
At this moment, the crowd grin gradually became shocked, he even refused?
The female elder looked at Qin Ming indifferently, and the released gas field grew stronger and stronger, as if a rock was falling on Qin Ming continuously.
Three hundred pounds? Four hundred pounds? Five hundred kati? Six hundred kati ...
Qin Ming stood firmly, stubbornly carrying it, his eyes staring directly at the elder in front of him, but when the weight of 800 pounds covered his entire body, his body began to tremble, his eyes began to turn red, his eyes began to turn red, and the corner of his mouth was emitting red blood.
"What is this life? It's your life." The old woman's eyes sneered, ready to put an end to this joke.
However ...
"My life is not up to you to show your fingers." Bright streams of air flew away from Qin Ming's body, blowing dust under his feet. His legs were trembling, and his body was trembling. With the impact of the airflow, the arch suddenly crouched down.
“Spiritual power is clearly visible?” The audience was irritated, and countless boys and girls shut their mouths in surprise.
"Spiritual power is manifested, and the quenching spirit enters the martial arts. He even broke through the spirit quenching realm?"
"Ray's? How did his spiritual power manifest into thunder?"
"Good boy, amazing talent!"
The elite disciples in the distance moved, their eyes were shocked, it was incredible! But looking at the stubborn Qin Ming in front of him, he still shook his head regretfully. Why is this so hard? You know very well that you cannot pass this test, and you must not live by accepting humiliation. This is your destiny, your destiny.
The young girls in the audience shook their heads silently, today's test is for all ordinary disciples to run in Wu Zongge's place. This was Qingyunzong's treasure. It contains many martial arts. It was usually only open to elite disciples, but it was opened to ordinary disciples every six months. This is a rare opportunity for them. Get inside.
Everyone wants such a precious opportunity, how could it possibly give you the son of a sinner?
Even though you are so good! You are better than most people!
Butwhat? You are the son of sinners. You are here to suffer, not to experience.
The elder looked at Qin Ming, with regret in his eyes, and was colder: "Last time asking, giving up?"
"No way! I can stick to Banzhuxiang and pass the test! After passing the test, I can enter the second stage." Qin Mingqiang carried the heavy pressure released by him, and a stinging bow fluttered all over the body. He glanced at Xiangtai in the middle of Yantai, it was almost time, and it was almost time.
However ...
The old right hand suddenly clenched tightly, and a clear air wave broke out, majestic and mighty, like a hill that hit Qin Ming.
“Ya!” Qin Ming's teeth broke into blood, lying on the ground, his face flushed red, and his blood twitched.
"No!"
The old woman stood up straight and declared Qin Ming's fate.
"You ..." Qin Ming lay on the ground, panting.
According to the rules of the test, the elder who was the examiner needed to release the gas field to suppress the challenger. In general, it is enough to use about 20% of its gas fields. Enough to check the potential and persistence of the challenger. The challenger only needs to stick to half the column and perform well. Graduating, but in just an instant, he actually released the aura of Qibacheng.
Are you a territory, intimidating the spiritual world?
Martial arts are divided into Lingwu Realm, Xuanwu Realm, Diwu Realm, Holy Martial Realm, Tianwu Realm, Huangwu Realm, Xianwu Realm, and so on. Before entering the Jinwu Realm, you need to undergo a long process of spiritual cooling. To solidify the spirit body formally and enter the spiritual world.
Each field is very different, and there are gaps that are difficult to bridge. For children under the age of fifteen, it was already the limit to be able to stick to the half-pillar incense before the scene of the 20% strength of Diwujing's strength, he said, but the female elders even forcibly attacked, making it clear that Qin was not given a chance.
The entire audience suddenly exclaimed, Qin Mingteng broke out violently, and his right fist smashed into the female elder: "The second round! Get fists!"
It was amazing that all the bows on his body had gathered on his fists and bloomed with a powerful light, which was in no way a new spiritual and spiritual field.
Huh! The female elder suddenly turned around, passed Qin Ming, and exploded in Qin Ming's stomach.
Qin Ming spurted blood and landed right under the tall platform. He turned three or five times before stopping.
“Is that Lingwu Dual Sky?” Many people judged Qin Ming's strength and could consolidate spiritual power to such an extent that Yitian was impossible to follow. This kid is a genius. He even reached this level himself. At this moment, they were even thinking, if Qin Ming was not the son of a sinner, how strong would he be if Qing Yunzong was carefully nurtured? It is a pity that the wrong mother was born.
Qin Ming struggled to stand up, sprayed blood again, and trembled. The heat pain in his stomach seemed to be burning.
The surrounding crowd spread out, no one helped advance, but there were some perverted teenagers looking at Qin's life with exaggerated expressions.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Qin Ming Shao Cheng just did dog poop for us? Come here, applause, this show is on the spot.
"Look at yourself badly, and dare to sneak attack the elders."
"Make you crazy! Make you proud! Worth it!"
"Are you not proud? Are you not extraordinary? Why are you standing still now? Do you want me to help you?"
"Why did you come here as a hostage, obedient redemption for your father and mother, and redemption for the 200,000 people in your Thunder City."
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Qin Ming suddenly looked up, and red eyes swept over them.
The disciples froze in their hearts, immediately shut up, and even looked away. They usually did not fight with Qin Ming any less often. Most of the time they were beaten, their faces were swollen, and their hearts had shadows.
The elder stepped out of the test bed and faced Qin Ming face to face. The cold voice was like his cold face: "Roll back to the barn and be your servant honestly. Qing Yunzong can't train you, so you don't need to come anymore. "
Qin Ming slowed down for a while, patting the dust on his body, and he grinned, free and easy, but his mouth was full of frightening blood: "One day, one day, he said, I'll win my due status at Qingyunzong, no better than you Low, let's go and see. "
The woman patted Qin Ming on the shoulder: "If you're really smart, you should recognize reality and atone for your parents' sins."
Qin Ming shook his hand and walked away. He was so terrifying with blood in his mouth that the crowd left and did not dare to block the way, but without walking a few steps, several noble boys and girls came face to face.
Led by a handsome but arrogant boy, his name was Zhao Lie, and he had a very prominent position among ordinary disciples.He was also a self-disciplined disciple of the female elder. Not because she was so kind, but because she had sisters and sisters that the old woman had already trusted.
This year's Wuzongge election coincided with the female elder as the examiner, so Zhao Lie would definitely pass the test and enter Wuzongge.
"Isn't this our Master Qin Ming Shaocheng? Did you come to take the test as well?"
Zhao Lie stood in front of Qin Ming and looked at him arrogantly, but his eyes were more ridiculous. Qin Ming was beaten many times before, but from now on, the fate of the two would finally change. I will enter Wu Zong Pavilion, receive a strong martial arts legacy, and will also become an elder's personal disciple. And you Keep nesting in your barn as your servant.
Qin Ming was too lazy to go and walk forward.
Zhao Lie reached out and stopped: "Qin Ming Shaocheng Lord, are you in a bad mood? Why am I in a good mood ..."
Qin Ming suddenly turned his head and raised his hand to punch his fist.
Zhao Lie's complexion slightly changed, and he retreated two steps in panic.
But the hand of Qin Ming who had just raised blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered sneered: "Murid Pro? Don't scare the pants, just let go."
The female elder looked at this scene, frowning slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhao Lie's performance.
Zhao Lie, of course, noticed his expression, blushed, almost chased after a fight, but was secretly pulled by the people around him, the test was important, thousands of people saw it, and then cleared Qin Ming.
Zhao Lie looked furiously at the back of Qin Ming's departure, and now he was exasperated. Now was an important time for him to express himself, but he was shameless. Hum, Qin Ming, I will pack up later.
Qin Ming left the testing grounds and headed to the Qingyunzong warehouse.
People came and went along the way, and Qing Yunzong's disciples spoke and laughed, relaxed and excited. Seeing him walking with blood in his mouth was already used to it, some people ignored him, some sympathized, and some shook his head. There are those who mock far and obediently become Your servants. This is what your sinners must do. You should be a messenger between three and five. It is a miracle that you can live up to this point.
I don't know how your father gave you a name, Qin Ming? Oh, this is destiny!