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Rebirth: City Tyrant - Chapter 645

Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:36:48 AM


Chapter 645: 645

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The tiger eyed arhat and the guru fairy looked at each other and thought that the Emei palm sect was too serious. Even if we look at the whole world, the strength of Zhang Jiao is still in the top ten.

Isn't it a joke that such a big man says he can't teach a young student? Doesn't that mean that no one in the whole world is worthy to teach Lin Qixuan?

Kunlun stone knife immortal cold hum, said: "the second test, hundreds of people in the big melee, Lin Qixuan will and thousand star sword against."

"Whether he is worthy of the praise of Zhangjiao or not, you can tell by comparison."

"Yes, too." The immortals nodded and looked at the square with a curious attitude. They were in a state of mind that had not been seen for a long time.

No one thought that a boring young duel would make a group of immortals shout that this trip is not empty.



"I look old."

The one armed Sword Fairy was puzzled. He looked at Lin Nan for a long time and said with a bitter smile: "boy, if you were born thousands of years ago, I'm afraid there is no Emei in the Sword Fairy gate."

After that, the one armed Sword Fairy soared away and disappeared at the top of Emei Mountain.

Lin Nan bows toward there and quietly goes to the field of the big melee.

But the one armed Sword Fairy's words, make the field suddenly fried pot. Everyone looked shocked and suspected that they had heard the wrong thing.

Liu Fan felt that he was about to suffocate. He couldn't believe it and said, "is the evaluation of one armed Sword Fairy too much? Lin Qixuan is compared with the founder of Emei! "

"Does the one armed Sword Fairy mean that Lin Qixuan's future achievements are higher than those of the ancestors of Emei? That's too much. "

"Besides, what's the matter with that iron sword? Didn't the one armed Sword Fairy stop on purpose?"

There was a lot of noise.

At this time, the old Ding, who was responsible for maintaining order, came over. With a calm face and a big horn, he called out: "the second round of assessment will start immediately. No one else will go down the mountain!"

Urged by Lao Ding, many people who lost the election were pale. With a sigh, they walked to the gate and looked at the top of the mountain like cocks with drooping crowns.

The inner gate election of Emei is held once every three years. Only people under the age of 30 are accepted. There are a large number of losers who have no chance for life.

Twenty minutes later, the examination of five groups of swordsmanship was over, with a total of 400 people.

They were gathered on a super large stone platform with wooden railings on the edge and bright eyed children of Emei in white.

A total of 400 people in the big scuffle, eliminated to the end only 50. These people will join the inner door. Because of the inevitable chance of scuffle, casualties are inevitable. Most of the Emei disciples are water line medical monks, ready to rescue the wounded at any time.

There are also a few modern emergency vehicles nearby. Emeishan hele Central Hospital contacted and invited the best doctors to ensure that there will be no accidental death.

Although he was well prepared, the immortal, who was in charge of the assessment, roared: "among martial arts, swords and guns don't have long eyes! I should have broken my arm and leg, but if someone dares to hurt someone intentionally, I will be the first to crush him to death! "

This immortal who speaks arrogantly and says "Laozi is the first of Emei" on his face is naturally Fengqing sword immortal.

His long horsetail, made of white hair, fluttered in the wind. His clothes were blowing noisily. He stood in the air with his feet on a huge sword with a wide back, which was coated with some brilliant powder.

In an instant, he became the focus of attention of the public.

Fengqing Sword Fairy is enjoying the people's longing eyes. He glances at the frustrated one armed Sword Fairy on the top of the mountain.

The robe on the goods is tattered and patched. I don't know that he hasn't washed it for several months. On the contrary, Fengqing's robe is made of good silk. His whole body is white and clean, and there is no wrinkle. By contrast, Fengqing's Sword Fairy is greatly satisfied.

He looked around the 400 people on the field and saw Lin Nan standing quietly.

An old man and a young man met in the eyes. They said hello. Fengqing Sword Fairy nodded happily. Just now, Lin Nan manipulated the flying sword. He had a very long face, especially Shidao fairy, who was in charge of gold. When he thought of the expression of smelly shoes, Fengqing couldn't close his mouth.

With a cough, his face turned straight, and he said in a loud voice, "come on, light up the incense!"

Lao Ding respectfully took out three big red incense, inserted them in front of a statue of the ancestors of Emei, and lit them.

At the same time, the expressions of all the warriors became serious. They look at each other warily, now everyone may become an opponent.

At this time, the strength of the real strong, such as QianXingJian, Li Yicheng, Zhang Xiaoba and others, all shut their eyes. Naturally, a small circle will be left around, and no one dares to step into their territory.

Generally speaking, the strength of the warrior can be judged according to the size of the empty circle.

Liu Fan envied to see that Zhang Xiaoba was alone and occupied a circle of nearly one meter in diameter. You know, the area of the high platform is not big, and rubbing shoulders often happens, but many people prefer to squeeze together rather than go to Zhang Xiaoba's side.But Li family big childe exaggerates even more, nobody dares to approach within two meters, finally, Liu fan stops at the thousand star sword body.

It's a little scary. You can't see half a person within ten meters!

Now we all know that QianXingJian is promoted to congenitally. There are only two congenitally strong people who come to the examination this time. No matter how powerful master Huajing is, he is not the opponent of QianXingJian. So people naturally move their eyes, looking for another congenital strong man.

It's also a big circle of ten meters empty. The martial arts around look at the young man in black with awe.

One black and one white, each occupying one side, are closed eyes.

Lin Nan and QianXingJian don't seem to care about the big melee at all. Lin Nan seems to be queuing up in the supermarket to buy. He is at this end and QianXingJian is at that end. As the protagonists of the dragon and tiger fight, they don't seem to care at all, and they don't feel nervous. It's no different from ordinary meals.

Liu Fan tut sighed: "you are indeed a congenital strong man, and your bearing will blow us one hundred thousand eight thousand miles."

"They have capital! Congenitally, which one doesn't have long eyes? In the middle sects, we are all ancestors by nature. Let us young posterity and ancestors fight. Isn't that a death wish? "

"That's right. It's too unfair. I just want to enter the inner gate. I'll take the test. I'll take the place of both of us. I want to perform well this year. I'm looking forward to being selected by Emei Banxian."

"Ha ha, the semi immortal of Emei in your eyes may not be as powerful as master Lin and master Qian."

"Tut, it seems that both of them are only twenty-one or twenty-two years old? He is the youngest, but he has the highest accomplishments among us. People are more angry than others. "

There was a lot of discussion on the stage, and most of the topics focused on the dragon and tiger fight between QianXingJian and Lin Nan.

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