MTL - Raising Evil Spirits-Chapter 8097 : Chuangong
If I hadn't sent that senior brother out of the arena at a critical moment, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
And from the beginning to the end, that senior brother was not without resistance, but all the mobilized power was wiped out by the magic power!
The boy's expression changed when he saw the bottomless black hole on the ground!
I didn't know what to do for a while, I looked around and saw that I was carrying his eldest brother, and then my face looked better.
After I let go, the senior brother woke up from the fall, and hurriedly flew towards his master!
"Master! How did the junior brother become so powerful all of a sudden!?" The senior brother asked hastily.
In fact, the middle-aged man was even more shocked. If he was good at it, he might end up in embarrassment, so he was also unsure about the situation, and immediately looked at the ancestor.
The ancestor suppressed his excitement and said, "What else do you want? Just do what the senior said! Select the eight disciples with the best aptitude from the Twelve Peaks! Come on, let's start the competition right away! Let the senior see the disciples directly. Qualification!"
With the success of my junior brother's empowerment, the ancestor still doesn't know the horror of my ability. As long as I empower eight more disciples, it will be difficult for Dou Xiandao to become the best in the world!
So soon tens of thousands of disciples from the Twelve Peaks were led by their master and uncle. Although Wu Yang was alone, everyone knew that the ancestor came out, and everyone was there to listen to the training.
"Twelve Peaks, there are only eight places. My little fellows, strength, aptitude, and even family education are not the most important! Seniors value character! It doesn't matter if a disciple with good character is weaker. , So, when you compete for a while, remember not to lose the lower rank in order to compete for strength, chances are determined, and it depends on human effort!" The ancestor understood my meaning very well, and soon came the perfect opening remarks.
After the other twelve peaks took orders, they immediately recommended them according to the elders, elders, and mentors, and after a while, two to three hundred young men and women of the right age and strong adaptability came out.
I am very clear about the old ancestor's thinking. The nine disciples selected are all empowered anyway, so why not choose younger ones?
Young people are a new force for the sect, even if the swordsmanship cannot be passed on, but as long as they can live a little longer, they can win a lot of kung fu in the fight against immortals.
Don't look at the fairy family as if they have seen through the world. When it's time to fight, there will be no compromise. ..
Although the three hundred men and women are still good and bad in my eyes, compared to the thousands of disciples, they are like dragons and phoenixes.
The competition is divided into several areas, because there is no need to determine the winner, but only to check the strength and character status, so after the competition started, I basically made a default selection of more than 20 male and female disciples who looked a little better.
But in order to test their character and ability, after a battle, I basically screened out half of them.
Those who were deleted either used some tricks in the battle, or were too shrewd, or too good-looking, I screened them out.
After a while, I screened out more than a dozen disciples.
As for the other disciples, I was taken away by their masters, and only those who won the lottery remained.
Seeing more than a dozen disciples, the ancestor was very relieved, and quickly said to me: "Senior, these are the most outstanding disciples in their respective mountains, no matter which one, although the strength is not the most powerful, but the performance just now is the best. Yes, it’s up to the juniors to choose, I really don’t know how to choose…”
"Take a step forward." I didn't answer directly, and with a wave of my hand, the Luck Pool immediately appeared in front of me.
After a while, countless sword qi scurry around inside like fish swimming, and occasionally there is even the sound of dragon whistling.
The sword pool is pitch black, and occasionally there are sword dragons flying in the pool, which is very dangerous to watch!
More than a dozen disciples stepped forward to check, seeing how terrifying the sword pool was, their expressions changed.
"I want eight disciples. Although you are all excellent, as long as you don't meet my requirements and don't reject me, I will only choose two or three, or even just one. After all, only those who are destined to inherit my swordsmanship will have a chance. Otherwise, do you think that the best swordsmanship in the world can be tolerated by anyone for nothing?" I finished with a sneer, and looked at the sword with a radius of several miles
Chi: "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and the way of swordsmanship is life and death. If you don't experience life and death, how can you find the strongest way of swordsmanship? The sword pool here is no different from the abyss of the Nine Nethers. Anyone who enters it will die within a stick of incense. , Those who can survive are the disciples I want to choose, well, now you can choose whether to go in or stay."
The disciples glanced at each other and saw the shock on each other's faces.
But looking into their eyes, they definitely decided to give it a try.
But I am not a kind person, knowing that they are not cowardly, so some special effects are indispensable. I glanced around, and casually grabbed a few phoenix-like monsters that were flying past, and threw them into the sword pond .
The next moment, after a few croaks in the cloud and mist, only feathers and blood mist gushed out, obviously all the animals were dead.
"Senior, isn't this an ordinary test?" A disciple shrank back as expected.
Not to mention that disciple, even the young man whom I imparted supernatural powers to destroy just now is dumbfounded at this moment.
I glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Although you fit my eyes and I have taught you the skills, it doesn't mean that you are really qualified in my mind. However, if you want to prove yourself now, I will think highly of you." How about it? Boy, do you dare to make a breakthrough?"
The young man showed a scared expression at first, but quickly gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't I dare? The chance is not for nothing, but since the senior chose me, then I must be the most suitable! The disciple will go down and try first!"
I'm not mistaken, the boy immediately threw himself into the pool of swords!
And then, inside, dragons roared and tigers roared, and the sword energy immediately engulfed the young man, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
Now, the expressions of a dozen young men and women are inevitably shocked!
However, there were also four young men and women who did not hesitate at all, angrily shouted, and immediately flew into the clouds.