Martial Arts Overlord

Tianyu Mountain was almost in sight, everyone speeded up and ran on horseback. ..me

Below Tianyu Mountain, dozens of mountain peaks inserted directly into the clouds, stand up from the ground, gather into valleys, and are crisp and green.

Looking inside, you can see the deep valley, rows of buildings, mountains and lakes, looming in the green woods.

Horseshoe, black-maned horse quickly crossed a distance of 1,000 meters and came to the front of the valley.

In front of the valley, there is a square with a square radius. The terrain is flat. There are students from all around. Some people ride monsters, some people fly with swords. Most people like Luo Feng and others come on horseback.

Luo Feng's eyes glanced from these people, and he raised a brow.

These personal clothes are different. Some wear black robes, some wear white uniforms, and blue, blood, and purple. The embroidery patterns on the chests are also different, representing that they come from different colleges.

"I can't think of so many people."

Luo Feng slowed down the horse and whispered.

Just in front of the valley, there are three or four thousand people, and there are people and horses rushing around.

Yue Haitang laughed beside him. "This is of course, the twelve golden halls are assessed, but the grand event of the entire Canglan dynasty every year. All the six soldiers under the age of eighteen who have reached the seventh level of chakra state will come to Tianyi Shan, to participate in the assessment. In addition to the students from major colleges, there are also many rivers and lakes, and the number of people participating in the assessment each year is not less than 100,000. "

The emerald boy sighed, watching the flow of people in front of the valley.

"I just don't know how many of these 100,000 people will pass the assessment and how many will lose their lives."

Luo Feng nodded, his eyes slightly dignified.

The assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples is not trivial, and it is not a practice to achieve the seventh level of chakras and pass smoothly.

Most of these 100,000 students will be eliminated in the assessment. Not only that, every year, there are many casualties in the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples.

Two years ago, the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples was for the students to attack a Mozong stronghold. As a result, nearly half of the students were killed in the battle! Serious casualties.

However, even so, all young warriors are still eager for the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples, because this is a chance for Lei Yue Lei Long Men.

Once passed the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temple, the identity of the warrior will soar into the sky, a disciple of the Twelve Golden Temple will not have to kneel and salute in the face of the prince.

Moreover, if you have outstanding qualifications and the opportunity to enter the martial arts holy land, this is the biggest dream of all martial arts.

For this dream, many people do not hesitate to gamble their lives, these people are the same, including Luo Feng himself.

The black-maned horse galloped to the mouth of the valley. Such a large group of people immediately attracted the attention of many people.

As Zhu Huo and others entered the square, Luo Feng's ears were filled with various sounds.

"Look at it, it's the people from Changfeng College and Changchun College led by Red Maple. They are here, alas, many people."

"I didn't see that handsome young man. He was the first son of Hongfeng's collar. At the Six South Collar Summit, he was ranked eleven, and his strength was unfathomable."

"Giggle ... good young man, if I can meet him in the assessment." This is a woman's voice.

Hearing that many talents around him looked at Yue Haitang, the air was filled with strange chill.

With the appearance of Yue Haitang, the eyes of most of the nearby girls were attracted, and the young talents around them were completely ignored.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Look at the teenager beside Yue Haitang. He is wearing the uniform of Liu Yun from Ziyang College. How can Ziyang College students be in the team at Changxin College?"

"Who knows, I'm afraid it was rescued."

"Hey, the red maple collar still has a begonia son, but the Liu Yun collar is a master who can't handle it. This time the twelve golden halls are evaluated, the Liu Yun collar needs to be the bottom.

"This is worth saying. Except for Liu Yunling three years ago, because the 6 Xiaoyun was born, the scenery has been glorified. Which year is not the bottom?"

Yue Haitang listened to the discussion around her, her teeth biting her lips, her voice was a bit cold. "Luo Feng, these people ..."

Luo Feng shook his head, looking straight ahead, calmly said

"Don't bother with them. Facts speak louder than words. When the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples ends, they will naturally shut up."

Hearing that, Yue Haitang exhaled and nodded and smiled.

Everyone talked, and a group came to the square, and immediately two young military men in purple uniforms welcomed them.

"Everyone, Tianyun Valley, please dismount."

The two young warriors flew like ghosts, stopped suddenly, and stiffened.

"All off!"

Feng Linshan and Zhu Huo seemed very frightened by the two, immediately turned over and dismounted, and turned to order the people of Changxin College and Changchun College.

When Luo Feng saw people from other colleges, he even got off the mount when he arrived at the square. Even the masters of the Spirit Flight Realm were no exception. It seemed not to be targeted at them, but the rules.

Turning over and dismounting, Luo Feng looked at the two purple soldiers.

Feng Linshan and Zhu Huo are both masters of spiritual realm, and they are not low. In the face of these two people, they are so respectful. It seems that their identity is not simple.

Two young warriors, about forty years old, are wearing purple clothes and three purple rings on their chests. An invisible coercion spreads from the two people, mimicking Foshan Yue, and it cannot be ignored.

"It's a strong breath, I'm afraid it's the master of the top five in the spirit circle."

Luo Feng couldn't see through the cultivation of the two, but was able to judge the approximate.

"Luo Feng, these two are probably the elders responsible for the selection of disciples in the Ziji Hall." Yue Haitang introduced beside him.

"Elder Zijidian ..."

Luo Feng's mind moved, thinking of Duanmuya, who was the elder of the outer gate of the Tianjian Temple.

Duanmuya is only a half-step spirit whirlpool warrior. It seems that the elders outside the gate and the real elders of the Twelve Golden Temples are not inferior in strength.

Perhaps it was Luo Feng who had been watching for a long time, and an elder of Zijidian suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking to this side, his eyes flashed slightly.

Suddenly, a surge of pressure whistled towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng felt as if a mountain was coming in from the air, frowning slightly, and immediately running the trend without being affected by the other side's breath.

At the same time, he noticed that everyone around him looked calm and natural, as if he didn't feel anything strange.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng was a little surprised. The other party's means of controlling the breath turned out to be so clever, far beyond the black-faced Xie Xuantong.

Thinking about it, Luo Feng immediately felt relieved at the bottom of his heart, but the other party was the elder of the Twelve Golden Temples, how could Xie Xuantong be comparable.

"what!"

On the other side, the elder Zijidian who tried to test Luo Feng with momentum, looked at Luo Feng, and raised his eyebrows.

When he saw the other party looked at the two of them unbridledly, he wanted to teach Luo Feng a lesson, but he did not expect such a result.

"Interesting." The elder Zijidian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Everyone, please take out the identity token."

Next to him, the elder of Ziji Hall said.

"It's working."

At this moment, Zhu Huo also converged on his usual arrogance and took out his identity token and gave it to the other party. Elder Zijidian is not something he can offend.

Elder Zijidian took the identity token, and the palm of his hand flashed purple, then nodded, and returned the token to Zhu Huo.

Luo Feng knows what this is doing. The identity token stores the vitality and name of the wearer, so that he can check whether the identity of the person is real, so as not to be mixed with his disciples.

The two elders of Ziji Temple searched quickly, and after a while, the elder Ziji Temple who had oppressed Luo Feng with momentum, came to Luo Feng, and had a pair of bright eyes, looking at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng looked calm, as if nothing had happened just now, took out the token and handed it out, "Elder, this is my token."

Captain Ziji took the token, and when he saw the name of his face, he suddenly nodded, his face showing a smile, "So it is."

Without further investigation, the elder directly gave the token to Luo Feng, with a smile on his face and said

"If you pass the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples, you may consider choosing to enter the Ziji Hall. I am scattered and I will accept you as a disciple."

Wow!

Hearing this, there was a sudden uproar around. All eyes looked at Luo Feng, full of shock and disbelief.

Those who talked about Luo Feng just now have their mouths open and they can't close their mouths for a long time.

"What's going on, the elders of the Ziji Hall were so willing to accept the disciple who is the leader of Liu Yun!"

"Is this kid a hidden master? That's why he is so valued?"

"Huh, a master fart! What kind of master will Liuyun Leader have. Even with the four new heroes, I can beat it with one hand!"

"That being the case, why did the elder Zijidian choose you instead of you?"

"This……"

The students from all directions nearby looked at Luo Feng and talked a lot. They were jealous and angry, but more envious.

Each of the Twelve Golden Temple elders has a unique identity and can be accepted as a closed disciple. It can be said that it is a step into the sky and an opportunity that many students dream of.

There are many powerful brains in the square. At this moment, they are shocked in the bottom of their hearts, and there are not as many students around.

Most of these students do not know who Zimei Sanren is, but they do.

Zimei Sanren is one of the eight elders of the Ziji Hall. His strength is the peak of the Ninefold of Spiritual Realm. He is a strong man who hopes to step into the real world and can become his close disciple.

Many powers looked at Luo Feng with envy, with this opportunity, they were all jealous.

All the people present were not surprised by all this, only Yue Haitang.

"Thanks Elder, I will consider it."

Luo Feng nodded, calmly put away the token.

Luo Feng was very happy to be appreciated. However, he didn't think about entering the Twelve Golden Halls, so he didn't want to make a hasty decision.

Luo Feng thought so, but others didn't think so.

These words fell to the ears of others, but it was a real arrogance.

The elders of the Twelve Golden Palace, Ziji Palace, want to accept you as a disciple, and do not immediately nod to promise, even said that they should consider it! What an arrogance!

Nearby, many people's eyes became red, and I can't wait to replace Luo Feng.

Zi Mei Sanren didn't expect Luo Feng to answer like this. He froze a moment and then smiled, "Okay, with personality, I will wait for your reply."