"Sir Examiner, this disciple is just"
Ke Yucheng Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the sword tip trembled slightly.
Gu Sheng took the opportunity to take three steps back, his clothes fluttering to hide the flash of light in his eyes.
He originally planned to lure Ke Yucheng to attack with all his strength and then pretend to be seriously injured and admit defeat, but the examiner suddenly intervened.
Now Ke Yucheng, the mad dog, was so frightened that he didn't know how to end it.
"The martial arts competition will end at the end of the day."
The examiner's eyes were as bright as lightning.
"Next time, I will be disqualified!"
The spectators in the audience were all talking about it.
Ling Xiao touched his chin and whispered to the two people beside him.
"Gu Sheng This kid is very lucky. If the sword strike just now comes true"
"Fart!"
Wang Yun clenched his fists.
"It's obviously a dirty trick by Ke Yucheng! The examiner knows everything!"
Xu Guangzhi narrowed his eyes.
"I don't think it's necessarily luck. Didn't you notice that the examiner looked at Gu Sheng differently? What Qinghe Holy Land lacks the most is"
Before he finished speaking, the situation in the ring suddenly changed.
Ke Yucheng suddenly exploded, and the cyan sword energy on the spirit sword surged three feet, and actually formed nine sword shadows in the air.
"Gu Sheng! I won't destroy you today, I will write the character "ke" backwards!"
The nine sword shadows spit out letters like poisonous snakes, blocking all Gu Sheng's escape routes.
The audience in the spectator seats exclaimed again and again. The examiner frowned but did not make another move - this time it was indeed an honest move.
Gu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.
He could have avoided the critical point, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the examiner staring at him closely, and he immediately changed his mind.
I saw that he was deliberately slow for a moment, and a bloody mark was cut on his left shoulder by the sword energy.
"Hiss——" Gu Sheng staggered back, covering the wound with his right hand, and blood flowed out between his fingers.
The injury looked horrifying, but in fact he secretly used his true energy to protect his meridians, and even the pain was controlled within a tolerable range.
Ke Yucheng was overjoyed when he saw this, and his attack became even fiercer.
The sword light poured down like a torrential rain, and Gu Sheng retreated step by step. The green robe was torn in seven or eight places in the blink of an eye. Blood oozed from every wound, but none of them were fatal.
"Gu Sheng Why don't you fight back!"
There were young disciples in the audience shouting anxiously.
Wang Yun was so anxious that he stamped his feet.
"What do you know! Ke Yucheng uses Nine Revolutions Azure Peak Art, and hard wiring is courting death!"
Xu Guangzhi suddenly let out a light sigh.
"Look at Gu Sheng's retreat route."
In the ring, Gu Sheng looks embarrassed, but in fact every step is accurately calculated.
He relied on the thrust of the Ke Yucheng sword to move towards the edge of the ring without leaving a trace.
Every time he was about to be forced into a desperate situation, he deliberately used a flaw to lure Ke Yucheng into changing his tactics, and the cycle continued.
After thirty moves, sweat appeared on Ke Yucheng's forehead.
The more he fought, the more he felt that something was wrong - it was clear that Gu Sheng could be hurt every time, but the opponent was like an invincible cockroach, always able to avoid the vital points by narrow margins.
"Pretending!"
Ke Yucheng suddenly changed his moves, and the green light on the sword's edge turned into dark red.
"Taste my Blood Fiend Sword!"
This sword was very tricky and went straight for Gu Sheng's throat.
Gu Sheng's eyes flashed, this is the moment he has been waiting for!
He pretended to be panicked and raised his sword to block, but secretly withdrew 30% of his strength.
"Cang!"
Azure Jade Sword took off his hands and flew out, drawing a graceful arc in the air.
Gu Sheng took the opportunity to force out a mouthful of blood.
"Wow!" Blood mist sprayed out, and the whole person flew backwards.
"Not good!"
Ke Yucheng suddenly woke up.
Only then did he realize that the direction in which Gu Sheng flew out was the edge of the ring, and the distance was just right - falling at this angle could just avoid all his subsequent killer moves!
"Want to escape?"
Ke Yucheng looked ferocious, his toes stamped on the ground, and the green bricks of the arena shattered.
He rushed towards Gu Sheng, his spirit sword pointed directly at the opponent's dantian.
"Leave me your cultivation!"
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Gu Sheng showed a smile in mid-air.
He made a hidden secret with his right hand, and the true energy in his body suddenly rushed back into his meridians, abruptly changing his trajectory.
"Pfft!"
Ke Yucheng's sword edge only pierced Gu Sheng's left arm, and Gu Sheng used this force to accelerate towards the outer edge of the ring.
Everyone in the audience saw a blood-stained figure streaking through the air, and then——
"Boom!"
Gu Sheng fell heavily on the bluestone ground outside the ring, just outside the drawn boundary.
"The contest is over!"
The assessor announced immediately, with a hint of appreciation in his voice.
"Gu Sheng is out of bounds, Ke Yucheng wins!"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Ling Xiao is amazing.
"Wonderful! This kid can even vomit blood and control the direction!"
Wang Yun's face suddenly changed.
"Be careful!"
Ke Yucheng ignored the rules and jumped off the ring, his sword pointed directly at Gu Sheng's abdomen.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!"
"Go to hell!"
Ke Yucheng smiled ferociously, and the spiritual sword in his hand spurted out dark spiritual power, piercing Gu Sheng's abdomen.
"Stop!"
The assessor shouted loudly and rushed towards the ring with overwhelming anger.
He never expected that during the entrance examination of Qinghe Holy Land, someone would dare to commit such a murder.
Gu Sheng's body fell from mid-air, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.
The robe on his chest was soaked with blood, and there was a shocking bone-deep wound on his left arm.
"Hahaha, Gu Sheng, you have today too!"
Wang Yuchen was waving his fists excitedly in the audience with vicious eyes.
"Throw him to death! Let him never get up!"
"Ke Yucheng!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were red, and the evil energy all over his body surged like substance.
"If Gu Sheng has three advantages and two disadvantages, I will make your life worse than death!"
On the ring, Ke Yucheng felt the examiner's terrifying aura approaching, and was filled with fear in his heart, but the spiritual sword in his hand became even more crazy.
The black spiritual power almost condensed into substance, only inches away from Gu Sheng's abdomen.
At this critical moment——
Gu Sheng The eyes that had been closed suddenly opened!
"Boom!"
A suffocating sense of oppression erupted from his seemingly weak body.
At that moment, Gu Sheng seemed to be completely transformed, with spiritual energy surging around his body. His aura was so strong that slight cracks appeared in the protective formations around the arena.
"This is this"
Ke Yucheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the spiritual sword in his hand trembled involuntarily.
He felt as if he was not facing a person, but an awakened ancient beast.
Gu Sheng had a golden light in his eyes and a sneer on his lips.
"Ah!"
Ke Yucheng suddenly screamed, the spiritual power in his body surged uncontrollably, and his meridians seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the black spiritual power on the spiritual sword instantly collapsed.
"Bang!"
The assessor arrived in time and slapped Ke Yucheng on the chest, sending him flying into the arena floor and creating a large crater about ten feet deep.
"Gu Sheng, are you okay?"
The examiner turned around and asked with concern, while scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
The sudden pressure just now frightened even him.
Gu Sheng stood up slowly, the momentum around him returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion.
He coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Thank you for the examiner's concern. It's just a superficial injury. I'll be fine with a few days of rest."
The examiner took a deep look at Gu Sheng, then turned to Ke Yucheng in the pit, his eyes even more angry.
"Ke Yucheng! How dare you kill someone during the assessment? Go to the Dragon Subduing Hall to receive your punishment later!"
"Dragon Subduing Hall?!"
Everyone in the audience took a breath. That was a place where even the elders of the sect would peel off their skin if they made mistakes.
In the pit, Ke Yucheng struggled to get up, his face pale.
He looked at Gu Sheng in shock, the fear from that moment still lingering in his mind.
What made him even more frustrated was that he still had to go to the terrible Dragon Subduing Hall even though he had failed.
"Sir Examiner, I."
Ke Yucheng wants to argue.
"Shut up!"
The examiner shouted coldly.
"If it weren't for Gu Sheng's great fortune, he would be a corpse right now!"
Ke Yucheng gritted his teeth and lowered his head, but there was resentment in his eyes.
The assessor frowned and looked at Gu Sheng.
"What just happened? Why did Ke Yucheng suddenly stop?"
Gu Sheng looked confused.
"Disciple doesn't know yet. Maybe Senior Brother Ke suddenly discovered his conscience?"
The examiner obviously didn't believe this statement, but seeing that Gu Sheng didn't want to say more, he couldn't ask further questions.
"You should go and rest first. The sect will give you an explanation on this matter."
Gu Sheng thanked him and walked slowly down the ring.
His steps may seem frivolous, but in fact each step coincides with a mysterious rhythm.
If there is a formation master here, he will be shocked to find that wherever he passes, the damaged arena formation is actually repairing itself!
"Gu Sheng!"
Wang Yun was the first to rush forward and support him.
"How are you? Are you seriously injured?"
"No problem."
Gu Sheng smiled lightly.
"It's just that the wound on the left arm is deep and it needs to be nursed back to health for a few days."
Liang Yu squeezed over, his face full of curiosity.
"Brother Gu, what's the problem between you and Ke Yucheng? Why did he treat you so cruelly?"
Gu Sheng There was a coldness in his eyes, which was fleeting.
"Maybe he's jealous that I'm more handsome than him?"
Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.
Only Ling Xiao stood aside, looking at Gu Sheng with complicated eyes.
As a good friend of Gu Sheng, he knows better than others what kind of strength this seemingly gentle boy hides.
Gu Sheng went to the corner and sat cross-legged, and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
The wound on his left arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This scene made several examiners who were observing secretly look at each other.
"This boy is not simple."
A white-bearded examiner whispered.
"That momentum just now."
Another female examiner's eyes flashed.
"It is definitely not something ordinary disciples can possess."
Half an hour later, the examiner announced.
"This Qinghe Holy Land entrance examination is officially over! The ten people who have obtained the disciple quota will stay, and the rest will leave as soon as possible!"
Wang Yuchen glared at Gu Sheng fiercely before leaving, but was frightened by Ling Xiao's look and shrank his neck.
Ke Yucheng was escorted to the Dragon Subduing Hall by two law enforcement disciples. Before leaving, he looked back at Gu Sheng, his lips moved slightly, as if he said something.
Gu Sheng just smiled faintly, and that smile made Ke Yucheng feel cold all over.
After a while, the examiner returned, his face slightly pale. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy dealing with Ke Yucheng.
When he looked at Gu Sheng and others, his eyes became much softer.
"Follow me."
The examiner said briefly.
"Take you to evaluate the disciple level."
"Disciple level?"
Liang Yu asked excitedly.
"Is it divided into outer sect, inner sect and core disciples as in the legend?"
The examiner nodded.
"Yes. Qinghe Holy Land disciples have strict levels, and the training resources and status obtained by different levels are very different. Your evaluation will be based on your talent, potential and today's performance."
Liang Yu swallowed.
He took a sneak peek at Su Yongchang, who was walking in the front. His green robe glowed with a faint aura in the morning light, and every step he took seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth. Liang Yu finally plucked up the courage to speak.
"Senior Su Su, I have a question to ask."
Liang Yu's voice was as thin as a gnat, almost drowned out by the wind in the mountains.
Su Yongchang did not stop, but tilted his head slightly and glanced at this young man from the corner of his eye.
"Say."
"About. Regarding the evaluation rules for disciple levels after entering the Holy Land."
Liang Yu's voice is getting smaller and smaller.
Several small sect disciples behind him also pricked up their ears, obviously also concerned about this issue.
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes as he watched, strode forward and patted Liang Yu. "
"Why do you act like a frightened rabbit?"
He turned to Su Yongchang and grinned.
"Senior, those of us who come from casual cultivators and small sects only know the rules of the game, so we will be in awe when entering the Holy Land. Why don't you just tell us everything?"
Su Yongchang The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he deliberately kept a straight face.
"What's the rush? When it comes to natural knowing."
"Hey!"
Ling Xiao sighed exaggeratedly and turned to Gu Sheng beside him.
"This old man is really good at whetting your appetite. You think, can we become a core disciple Dangdang?"
Gu Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly and replied in the same voice.
"Not sure."
"Tch, boring."
Ling Xiao curled his lips, but there was a confident light in his eyes.
"I want to be a core disciple. I heard that core disciples can enter the spiritual vein Grotto-Heaven to practice. The concentration of spiritual energy is amazing."
Gu Sheng didn't answer any more, looking at the looming outline of the mountains in the distance.
There, the outline of Qinghe Holy Land is gradually becoming clearer in the morning fog.
As everyone moved forward, the spiritual energy in the air became stronger and stronger.
Liang Yu It feels like every breath is like swallowing a magic pill, and the pores all over the body are stretched.
He couldn't help but use his mental skills, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his cultivation speed was more than three times faster than at the Huatian Sect.
"Is this the Holy Land?"
Liang Yu murmured to himself, his eyes actually a little moist.
He remembered his master's instructions before leaving -
"Yu'er, if you can join Qinghe Holy Land, my Huatian Sect century-old foundation will be guaranteed."
Suddenly, an ethereal bell sounded from afar, as if it penetrated time and space and reached deep into the soul.
Everyone stopped in unison and looked up.
I saw nine Spirit Mountains piercing the sky like sharp swords among the clouds and mist.
The palaces in the mountains are magnificent and magnificent, with spiritual birds and animals traveling among them.
A colorful rainbow stretches across the sky, connecting the two highest peaks.
What is even more shocking is that there are three inverted peaks suspended in the sky. Waterfalls pour down from the top of the mountain, but they turn into aura and dissipate in mid-air.
"Oh my god"
Ling Xiao opened his mouth wide and even restrained his usual cynicism.
Su Yongchang looked at the shocked expressions of the newcomers with satisfaction and waved his sleeves.
"Let's go, it's still half a day's journey through the sect-protecting formation."
As the distance gets closer, the details of the holy place become clearer.
Liang Yu saw a disciple flying with a sword in the mountains, and the sword light was like a rainbow.
There are elders sitting on the cloud platform preaching, and the sound of the sermon is booming; there are thousands of acres of spiritual fields, and the elixir is fragrant.
His heart beat faster, imagining that he would be able to practice in such a fairyland in the future, and the name Huatian Sect would be resounding throughout the world because of him.