Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 28 Before the Game
Yunya Fairy Island.

Donghua Sword Sect.

inner door.

Ask your heart.

Standing outside a 73-foot-long white jade stone bridge, about 500 male and female cultivators from Donghua Sword Sect were divided into two teams and waited in the open space in front of the bridge.

Fairy Yunluo, Mu Yunluo, appeared first in front of the group of female cultivators. She found Zhang Yang's senior sister, Qu Liluo, and second senior sister, Yan Rumeng. They said a few words respectively, and then found Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had long been curious about what Fairy Yunluo had said to the two of them, his ears were pricked up, and he had a serious face, intending to hear the secret of breaking through the level or something.

Suddenly a word came into my ear: "Did you eat breakfast?"

"Huh? Huh?" Zhang Yang was stunned!
Fairy Yunluo left after asking, regardless of Zhang Yang's reaction.

Zhang Yang's psychological shadow area reached its peak at this time!

As the patriarch, shouldn't the Jindan Patriarch, who is the patriarch, say something about how to break through the level so that the disciples in the sect can pass the selection? What is "have you eaten in the morning?"!

Then the suzerains successively appeared on the stage!

Zhang Yang became nervous. He couldn't judge whether the sect masters had told their disciples the secret to breaking through the level, or just "did you eat breakfast" like Fairy Yunluo, and his mental pressure was at its peak in an instant!

"Guo, it really deserves to be 'Ask Your Mind'!" Zhang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, bitterly feeling that the surrounding atmosphere was not right.

Suspicion, resentment, jealousy, hatred, and wariness, all kinds of emotions are reflected on the faces of all the male cultivators around, everyone is sullen, and has the energy to fight him with all his strength. In everyone's eyes, others are Competitors, not neighbors who used to get along well!
An atmosphere of competition enveloped the audience, and the head teacher Jue Tianji suddenly appeared: "Everyone, I am the head teacher Jue Tianji of the Donghua Sword Sect. Next, I will start the first round of selection and ask my heart! The disciples of the bridge are considered to have passed the level successfully. They can enter the second level."

Retreating to the side, Jue Tianji smiled slightly: "The first pass, let's go!"

Suddenly, a male cultivator screamed wildly, jumped up, and fell to the ground, fainted from the pressure.

"Eliminate, carry it down." Jue Tianji said with a smile, not caring.

The unconscious male cultivator was carried away.

Everyone looked at the bridge, as if it was a prehistoric beast, nervous all over, not daring to move.

"Ah!" A male cultivator yelled wildly, jumped over the crowd, and rushed towards the stone bridge: "Isn't it just a bridge! I'm not afraid of you!!"

"Ah!" Seems to have a chain reaction, more than [-] male cultivators roared and rushed towards the stone bridge together.

As they ran, everyone moved and rushed towards the stone bridge.

Something strange happened.

The male cultivators who stepped into the area of ​​the stone bridge all ran in place, and only the male cultivator who stepped on the stone bridge first was one step ahead of everyone else!
He was still screaming, "Ah—!"

While shouting wildly, all the male cultivators took a step closer, and he took the third step!

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Yang set foot on the stone bridge.

As soon as he stepped in, Zhang Yang became dizzy.

Presented in front of him was a college entrance examination paper.

Zhang Yang was stunned!
what the hell!

After completing this test paper, Zhang Yang came to his senses, and saw that he had taken a step on the stone bridge!
Then Zhang Yang became dizzy again.

That damned high school exam paper jumped out again!

What the hell ah ah ah ah ah ah no!Zhang Yang almost collapsed, he gritted his teeth and started to do the same test paper for the second time.

The first step, the second step, the third step, Zhang Yang's speed is getting faster and faster, and he soon became the fastest of all, not only that, his walking speed is still improving!

How does it feel to do the same test paper two hundred times?
Zhang Yang will tell you: Hell at the beginning, heaven in the middle, and then bored to the point of explosion.

Zhang Yang took the lead to pass through Shiqiao Pass and arrived outside a circular competition field with more than a dozen rings.

Outside the ring test field, more than 500 desks and pens, inks, papers and inkstones were prepared.

Zhang Yang's hair was blown up, he wouldn't need a written test, would he?
"Congratulations on passing the first level, junior brother, please follow me." A young monk took Zhang Yang away and headed to the arena area of ​​the competition venue.

"Senior brother, I wonder what the desk outside is for?" Zhang Yang took the time to ask.

"Oh, that one, it's for the inner sect's assessment, and it hasn't had time to withdraw." The young monk stopped without replying, "It's here."

He took Zhang Yang to a rest area and said with a smile: "The next step is the martial arts test. More than 500 of your disciples will compete to determine the top [-] in the outer sect. All of these [-] people can enter the outer sect, and if For achieving excellent rankings, there will be additional rewards issued by the sect. Junior brother, come on."

One out of five, the elimination rate is a bit high?
"Thank you, brother, for your guidance, brother, you have been taught!" Zhang Yang cupped his hands: "Respectfully, brother!"

"Ha!" The young monk waved his hand and turned to leave.

Suddenly Zhang Yang felt a faint sense of gaze, and turned his head instantly.

After turning around, Zhang Yang was speechless.

The one who stared at him suddenly was Jin Buhuan, a big fat man of the Qianzong, one of the five sects of magic cultivators.

Seeing that Zhang Yang noticed him, Jin Buhuan raised his eyebrows at Zhang Yang from a distance, gave himself a thumbs up, and then took out a leg of lamb and bit it, pinched a formula with the other hand, his figure slowly Slowly and slowly disappearing into the air, as if there had never been anyone there.

Suddenly there was a blur in front of his eyes, a white-haired, double-eyed man in strange clothes stood in front of Zhang Yang: "The boy who can make Qian Zongjin change his appearance is worth seeing. My child, I am Wan Lei, the head of the five sects of magic cultivators." Lei Qianjun, the number one in the outer sect last year, practice hard, we will be rivals for life sooner or later! Hmph!"

After speaking, this person disappeared without a trace without waiting for Zhang Yang's reaction.

"Lei Qianjun showed up to see her, so it's not good if my sister doesn't come out for a while?"

A scent of fragrance, elegant fragrance, a hot and beautiful female cultivator stood in front of Zhang Yang, her face was covered with tulle, only a pair of sparkling eyes remained, she looked at Zhang Yang, stretched out her hand and patted Zhang Yang's face. Nod, smiled and said: "Little brother, my sister is the second of the five sects of Moxiu, and the outer sect of the Hehuan Sect was the first, Mei. If you become the first of the Donghua Sword Sect, your opponent in the future will be the Qiang Sect." That fat man, don't listen to Lei Qianjun scaring you, his opponent should be Master Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Hehe!"

"You talk too much." Before Mei of He Huan Sect left, a figure appeared: "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this kid?"

"Hee hee, then you don't have to worry about it, I think!" The beautiful nun gave this person a farewell look, and her figure disappeared into the air.

"As for me, you can just take a look. Your Donghua Sword Sect is currently the third cultivator, and the sect I am in is only the fifth demon cultivator. We will not have any intersection! Goodbye." With a silver mask and a flute hanging from his waist, he didn't register his name, nor did he say anything else, he disappeared as soon as he appeared.

Zhang Yang thought it was over.

Suddenly there was another flower in front of my eyes.

A nine-foot-tall giant man was carrying a huge mace that was one foot long, looked at Zhang Yang, and said in a low voice: "My beast-monitoring sect ranks fourth among demon cultivators, and my old opponent is from the Artifact Refining Sect. But I am different from the masked one, I was the number one in the outer sect of the Beast Sect last time, as long as our Beast Sect is the number one in the outer sect, we are called Langya."

Zhang Yang thought this person was interesting, so he asked: "Then what should I do if several outer sects are the first to be together?"

"Let's fight, whoever is the strongest is Langya. The others are Langya's big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, etc." Yushoumen Langya took it for granted.

"Wow, that's shameless." Zhang Yang said in surprise.

"Otherwise, how can you practice? You have no motivation. Your luck is not very good. Jin Buhuan was among the top ten sects in the last session of Zhengxiu and Demonic Cultivation, and his strength was also ranked among the top three. It is not comfortable to be an opponent with him. ." Langya suddenly glanced at the entrance: "It's time to start. I've also visited you. Remember, we haven't been there before."

Spike also gradually disappeared into the air.

Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders, although he couldn't understand why these five people were so sure that his strength must be the number one outside sect this year.

(End of this chapter)