Chapter 275

After landing, Qin Yu found a kind old man waiting for everyone in front of him.

After completing the task, the white-fronted eagle swooped down the mountain again.

The kind old man was dressed in a white gold robe, and there was not a trace of breath leaking from his body, which looked extremely mysterious. A golden sword was embroidered on his chest, and a string of tassel hung on the hilt of the golden sword, and at the end of the tassel was an elixir.

This is the badge of Dan Jianzong, and it is also a symbol of identity. The outer disciples are bronze swords, the inner disciples are silver swords, and the elders are golden swords.

Qin Yu looked at the mysterious and kind old man, and couldn't help guessing in his heart: "It looks like a mortal, but every move contains the power of heaven and earth! This is probably the fifth realm of Venerable Earth - the integration realm! The general trend of martial artists and The fusion of heaven and earth! Terrible!"

The kind old man walked step by step, seemingly ordinary movements, but with a terrifying general trend in the world, he suppressed it, making everyone feel boundless fear.

However, the warriors who can come to participate in the assessment of the inner disciples of Dan Jianzong are not ordinary people. Although everyone suffered from the power of Wuyuan, they all resisted.

Qin Yu ran the Hunyuan Sword Sutra, which relieved most of the coercion, and at the same time curbed the power of the Five Elements Battle Body, so as not to cause others to spy on him.

However, among the eight people present, Qin Yu and Luo Tian were the most relaxed, so the kind old man took a few more glances, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Seeing this, Luo Tian turned his arrogant eyes to Qin Yu, and a faint hostility flickered.

"Not bad! Being able to come here shows that you are already the best among your peers! But if you want to directly enter the inner door of Dan Jianzong, you are far from enough!"

The kind old man who came to the crowd slowly opened his mouth and said.

"Then, dare to ask the seniors, what kind of person can enter the inner door of Dan Jianzong?"

After Duan Wenyao heard the words, he couldn't help but said.

The kind old man smiled slightly and replied: "Dan Jianzong's inner sect assessment is very simple! That is a competition! However, Dan Jianzong only needs real geniuses, so there are only ten seats for inner sect disciples!"

After a pause, the kind old man continued: "Wait, there will be inner sect examiners coming up! Only ten true geniuses among you are qualified to enter the inner sect of Dan Jianzong to practice!"

Hearing this, many people agreed. After all, cultivation resources are limited, and it is impossible for everyone to have them.

Suddenly, a suspicious voice came out.

"Dare to ask the seniors, my talent is higher, but the combat power is insufficient, can I only be eliminated?"

"Of course! Martial arts practice is extremely cruel! The enemy will not spare your life because of your high talent! You must understand that only a genius who grows up can be called a genius!"

The kind old man's answer made everyone chill and stopped speaking.

Then, in silence, an hour passed. Twenty-seven appraisers came one after another at the inner gate of the Danjian Sect, and together with the first wave of appraisers, there were a total of thirty-five inner sect appraisers.

Among the 200,000 warriors, only thirty-five warriors were qualified to participate in the inner sect assessment. This is enough to explain the strength and strictness of Dan Jianzong.

The kind old man looked at the thirty-five young geniuses in front of him and nodded, quite satisfied.

Afterwards, the kind old man grabbed his forehand in the air and led down a majestic battle platform!

Boom!

The platform of heaven and earth is boundless, breaking through the clouds and falling from the sky, shocking many young geniuses.

"What a powerful strength! Is this the elder of Dan Jianzong?"

"It's terrifying! The foundation of Dan Jianzong is really deep, and there is such a powerful ancient battle platform as a test site!"

For a time, all the young geniuses were shocked beyond words.

The kind old man rose into the sky, flashed in the sky, and stood on the battlefield of the ancient world in an instant, overlooking the crowd.

"There are thirty-five examiners in total, so let's keep fighting! Those who voluntarily take the stage will fight three times in a row, and they will win a place if they win in a row. Those who lose the battle in the middle will wait for the next round. There are only ten places, and now the inner door is assessed. start!"

After the kind old man announced the rules, Luo Tian took the lead. Hengshui Sword Art was extremely tyrannical. He won three games in a row and directly won the spot of an inner disciple.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the battle of the heaven and earth battle platform began in full swing.

All the young geniuses tried their best, just to get that precious seat of inner sect disciple.

"Alas, it seems that I have no hope!"

Duan Wenyao, who had lost five consecutive games, let out a sigh and continued:

"There are ten seats in total. Six people have already won the seats, and there are only four seats left! The remaining young geniuses are all tyrannical, and the battle will only be more tragic!"

In the crowd, a majestic young genius flashed to the center of the battlefield, with majestic fighting intent between his brows.

"Humph! This seventh seat is reserved by this young master! Who dares to fight?"

A shocking battle roar came out, and Hong Hou's aura fluctuated everywhere.

"It turned out to be the young master of Shuiyuesha, it seems that the seventh seat is gone!"

Someone on the side recognized the identity of Young Master Shuiyue and sighed. His eyes were full of fear and jealousy, as if he knew something about Young Master Shuiyue's combat power.

After that, Young Master Shuiyue looked around for a week, his eyes like knives brought great pressure to everyone, and some people even dared not look at him.

His posture is arrogant, and there is always a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that no one dares to fight, he is even more mad.

"Ridiculous! You dare to participate in the inner sect assessment of Dan Jianzong! What a bunch of rubbish! It's a waste of my young master's time!"

When Young Master Shuiyue saw this, he directly sneered at everyone, causing everyone to boil with anger.

However, there is still no one to fight.

The real Tianjiao has already won the top six seats, and the rest of the warriors have basically lost, except Qin Yu.

The effect of everyone's silence made Master Shuiyue very satisfied, and said proudly: "Since no one has come forward to fight, then the seventh seat is for this young master!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, intending to walk towards the kind old man's side.

At this moment, there are six young geniuses standing beside the kind old man.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice broke the original dead silence!

Although this voice is not big, it continues to reverberate between heaven and earth, which shows that the combat power of the voice is not ordinary.

who is it?

At this moment, many people were very surprised and looked for that person one after another.

After all, at this critical moment, someone dared to speak up to stop Young Master Shuiyue!

Such courage, honorable!

Swish!

Swish!

Heads are looking in that direction one after another!

I saw Qin Yu, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, walking out slowly, and his hidden and fierce sword intent made everyone dare not look directly, and even gave way.

In the hearts of everyone, there is only one question, that is.

Who is he?

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