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Chapter 122 Test



"Hey, what kind of monster is this?"

Outside Blackstone City, Zhang Tiandu and others stared at a figure not far away with ugly expressions.

It was wearing a black robe and a hood on its head.

Although his appearance is human, the aura exuding from his body is terrifying.

Zhou Xinxin covered his arms with cold sweat on his forehead.

Just for a moment, his right hand was interrupted.

Other people also have more or less scars on their bodies, even Zhang Tiandu and Nangong Jing are no exception.

"Is this the first postgraduate entrance examination? It's really scary!"

Zhang Tiandu exhaled a breath, and the spiritual power in his body rolled wildly, revealing his unique strength that belongs to the middle stage of divine transformation.

"You are also a monster. How long ago did you break through the middle stage?"

Feeling his momentum, Zhou Xinxin once again had a look of shock on his face.

"Now is not the time to talk about this. This should be a zombie. It is very scary, comparable to the late stage of becoming a god."

A long sword appeared in Zhang Tiandu's hand, and a breeze blew by, and his figure had already arrived in front of the black-robed figure.

The test this time is very simple, just defeat this guy.

But the premise is that only close combat is possible, and long-range spells are not allowed.

This puts them in a bit of a dilemma.

The zombies' defense made them particularly troublesome. Even Zhang Tiandu, who had a powerful sword, could only barely break through the defense.

At this moment, on top of the wall of Black Rock City in the distance.

Murong Ling, Zhao Hai, Zhao Liang and others are also paying attention to this battle.

Their faces were particularly solemn, and the aura over there was so terrifying that even though they were far apart, they felt a hint of threat.

"Is it really the stage of transformation?"

Murong Ling frowned.

"Is this what they call a test? Isn't it a little too much?"

Zhao Hai also looked solemn.

At this moment, they became more and more curious about the mysterious Tianxuan Sect.

Only Zhao Liang on the side revealed a look of yearning in his eyes.

It would be great if I could also join Tianxuan Sect.

He longs to be strong, preferably strong enough to catch up with that person.

"You have a nice look in your eyes."

Suddenly a voice came from beside them.

The three of them were startled and quickly turned their heads to look.

At some point, a man in black robes stood beside them.

If the other party hadn't spoken, they wouldn't have even noticed him.

When they saw the man's clothes clearly, they instantly knew that he was a member of the Tianxuan Sect's underground pavilion.

"Greetings, senior!"

Murong Ling and others quickly bowed and saluted.

My heart was filled with excitement.

This is a Mahayana monk!

I never thought that I would be able to face such a being in my lifetime.

"That's not necessary. I just think this guy's eyes are very good."

The man in black robe looked at Zhao Liang and nodded.

When Zhao Hai heard this, his expression changed, but he remained silent.

"Well, senior, do I have a question to ask?"

Zhao Liang thought for a while and summoned up the courage to speak.

"Can."

The man in black robe nodded.

"Will Tianxuanzong really come?"

"Of course, this is what the sect leader said himself."

Zhao Liang's eyes flashed with hope: "Then can I join the Tianxuan Sect?"

"This is not clear. You need to work hard on your own."

"So, I wonder what the purpose of Tianxuanzong's coming is?"

Murong Ling saw this and asked quickly.

"have no idea."

The person in the basement shook his head simply.

This made Murong Ling couldn't help but show a disappointed look.

Suddenly, violent spiritual power fluctuations came from the distance, and several people quickly looked over.

I saw a group of Tianxuan Sect disciples being blown away, each one vomiting blood.

"It's so miserable. I don't know where the sect leader found this thing."

The man in the basement shook his head, but there was an expression of gloating on his face.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to them?"

Zhao Hai couldn't help but ask.

"If I'm here, nothing will happen."

"..."

Zhao Hai then remembered that according to what the little fat man said, the people who could enter the underground pavilion were all Mahayana monks.

Although that zombie was terrifying, it was still tough to face this one.

The yellow sand was flying, and a figure came slowly.

It was a man wearing a raincoat, holding a horse in his hand, and a sword hanging from his waist.

Slowly, he came not far from Zhang Ye and slowly raised his head, revealing his unshaven face.

"A big shot like you shouldn't be here, right?"

There was some confusion in the man's tone.

"Are you doing it for him?"

Zhang Ye didn't answer the question and glanced at the little boy beside him.

"Ah, I can't help it. Someone like you suddenly appears, and I have to come and take a look."

The man sighed.

"That's really embarrassing."

"So what's your purpose?"

The man's eyes slowly narrowed, and a fierce aura exuded from his body.

"I was just passing by and happened to see him, so I came over to take a look."

Zhang Ye shook his head.

"real?"

"real."

"Haha, then it'll be fine."

Suddenly, the man laughed loudly, took out a wine gourd from his arms, and took a big sip.

"I don't know your surname?"

Then he spoke.

"Zhang Ye is just a rural cultivator."

"If you are a casual cultivator in the countryside, then who are the rest of us?"

"This kid is not bad. If you are interested, you can send him to Tianxuan Sect. Just say it was me."

Zhang Ye smiled slightly.

Tianxuanzong?

The man was stunned.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't even think of such a famous sect power in Fengling Continent.

Just when he was about to ask, Zhang Ye had disappeared.

"What a strange guy."

The man shook his head, but there was still a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Walking in the wilderness, Zhang Ye kept thinking about the information he received about Fengling Continent.

War, war everywhere.

I don’t know since when, this continent has been shrouded in the clouds of war.

In fact, if he wanted to, he could end this troubled world.

But when he thought of what Xuanzong was facing now, he shook his head.

Since acquiring the Realm Gate, Tianxuan Sect's power has entered several worlds.

And slowly it has a foundation in those worlds.

This also caused the dishes to be spread too big. Now that he entered Fengling Continent, he didn't have many manpower available.

Even a strong man at Feng Chuixue's level couldn't pass through the realm gate for some reasons, so he couldn't crush him directly even if he wanted to.

And his current strength has transcended the boundaries of the world, and he is also unable to pass through the gate of the realm.

"It seems we need to do it step by step."

Sighing, his figure slowly disappeared.


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