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Chapter 411 The first three and the fourth(1/2)

Finally, clear words began to appear on the mirror of the "Tian Mirror", attracting everyone's attention. At this moment, the atmosphere became solemn.

"Two hundred and twenty-two horses!"

On the mirror, six words clearly caught everyone's eyes!

Seeing this number, Chu Yang's brow moved slightly, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that after his sword art and wind art broke through, his attack strength could reach this level with the ninth-level magic weapon and flying sword magic!

Two hundred and twenty-two horses!

This result was beyond Chu Yang's expectations. In Chu Yang's opinion, he should have only been in just over 210 horses at most.

Now it's an unexpected surprise.

"monster!"

The disciples of the Seven Star Hall and most of the disciples of the Seven Hall Hall looked at the words on the Sky Mirror from afar, almost speaking in unison.

The achievements of Blood Wolf and Cai Hai were already shocked, and they regarded the two as monsters. They never thought that Chu Yang was the real monster.

A twenty-five-year-old young man had an attack intensity of 222 horses!

Although such an attack intensity is incomparable to the attack intensity of a warrior in the Tianwu realm, it is extremely rare and rare to place it in the Earth Martial Realm.

Unless it is a warrior who has reached the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm that combines the two artistic conceptions in the artistic conception, otherwise, no one can surpass Chu Yang's achievement, which is a monster!

"snort!"

The blood wolf's face turned gloomy and snorted coldly. Although he was mentally prepared when Chu Yang used the fusion artistic conception. However, he did not expect that Chu Yang's attack strength could reach this level now.

His confidence that he felt that he had the ability to kill Chu Yang was gone.

He knew that while he was improving, Chu Yang was also improving, and his progress was even greater than him.

Now, Chu Yang has distanced himself from him again.

"Chu Yang, wait, I will definitely catch up with you and even kill you!" The blood wolf's eyes looked at Chu Yang, mixed with murderous intent. Chu Yang has become his biggest motivation for moving forward.

The Blood Wolf's gaze was unscrupulous, and Chu Yang sensed it immediately, but he just glanced at the Blood Wolf with a faint look and ignored him.

He has seen such a look.

Those people, without exception, became the souls of his men.

"Not bad. It's worthy of reputation!"

The deputy hall master of the Seven Star Palace looked at Chu Yang, his eyes narrowed and his face was kind.

"It's true that you are famous Wuxu Scholar, Wuhen. You Yaoguang Palace has picked up treasures this time. Alas, some people are not lucky, and the people who come to the door have been sent to their opponents."

When the Yuheng Palace Master, Sikongping, was talking to the Yaoguang Palace Master Yue Wuhen, with a teasing look, he accidentally swept over the Tianshu Palace Master Xie Yuan.

After being squeezed by Sikongping, Xie Yuan's face darkened and he said sarcastically: "Some people, the strongest disciples recommended in the palace, have been dumped by someone with a total of 80 horses? Are you embarrassed to talk about others?"

"you!!"

When Sikongping heard this, he was furious and glared at him: "Xie Yuan, it seems that he hasn't fought for many years. Do you want to practice with me?"

"Stay with me to the end!"

Xie Yuan did not give in at all.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, and the "Mo Chu" of Yuheng Palace looked gloomy. He knew that Xie Yuan was using him to mock Yuheng Palace.

"Enough!"

The old man frowned and shouted softly: "So many younger generations are here, should you take into account your identities? How can you be like this now?"

Even the old man spoke, and Sikongping and Xie Yuan gave up, but their eyes were still full of gunpowder.

"Now, after the test of Tianjing, the order has come out..."

As the old man spoke, the order of the seven people who represented the seven palaces to conduct the Tianjing test also came out:

Chu Yang, a disciple of Yaoguang Palace, ranked first in the attack intensity of "222 horses".

Cai Hai, a disciple of Kaiyang Palace, ranked second in the attack intensity of "204 horses".

Blood Wolf, a disciple of Tianshu Palace, ranks third in the attack intensity of "203 horses".

Xu Qing, a disciple of Tianquan Palace, ranked fourth in the attack intensity of "159 horses".

Luo Zhi, a disciple of Tianxuan Palace, ranked fifth in the attack intensity of "152 horses".

Mo Chu, a disciple of Yuheng Palace, had an attack intensity of '142 horses', ranking sixth.

Zeng Ao, a disciple of Tianji Palace, had an attack intensity of "139 horses", ranking seventh.

"The order has been released. Given that the top three people ranked in the top three this time, all the attack strength of 200 units... For efficiency, the seventh hall recommended the disciples competition. The first three seats temporarily belong to the first hall where the three are located, and then the first hall where the three are located will determine the top three rankings. Does anyone have any objection?"

The old man glanced at the Lord of the Seventh Palace and the disciples of the Seventh Palace one by one and asked.

No one has any objections.

With the attack strength of Chu Yang, Cai Hai and Blood Wolf, the remaining four halls are self-aware. Even if any of the three people comes on the field, the five disciples in their hall may not be able to defeat the other party even if they fight on the wheel.

Moreover, there were four other people in the first hall where the other party was located.

The first palace of Xu Qing, Luo Zhi, Mo Chu and Zeng Ao is destined to be out of reach with the first three.

However, even if they have no chance with the top three, they will still compete for the fourth place. No one is willing to let the temple where they are at the bottom. They all want to fight and try their best.

"Now, disciples from Tianquan Hall, Tianxuan Hall, Yuheng Hall and Tianji Hall will compete for the fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh seats!"

The old man's eyes fell on Xu Qing and the other four, and finally looked at Xu Qing from Tianquan Palace and said, "Xu Qing, now you will choose your opponent in Tianquan Palace. For fairness, your Tianquan Palace will fight against the three halls one after another. As long as you defeat the three halls, your Tianquan Palace will be ranked fourth in the recommended disciple competition."

Xu Qing nodded. At this time, four other people from Tianquan Palace also came out and stood behind Xu Qing.

"I choose... Tianji Palace!"

Xu Qing's eyes fell on Zeng Ao's body in Tianji Palace. It made Zeng Ao's face darker and he felt like he was treated as a soft persimmon. No one would like it.

Soon, the five disciples headed by Xu Qing in Tianquan Palace confronted the five disciples headed by Zeng Ao in Tianji Palace.

"The first battle, Tianquan Palace came out."

As the old man spoke, a figure emerged from the Tianquan Hall. This was a strong young man, and his eyebrows were not angry and powerful. He stared at the five people in Tianji Hall: "You guys from Tianji Hall. Who will fight me, Lao Xiong?"

A slightly thin young man walked out of the Tianji Palace.

The two fought together and were evenly matched. In the end, they were a little better than the strong young man. They won!

"snort!"

Zeng Ao of Tianji Palace had a very gloomy face. Unexpectedly, they lost one game at the beginning, which means that as long as they lost two more games, it would mean that they would lose to Tianquan Palace.

"The second battle, Tianji Palace comes out!"

The old man continued to speak.

Zeng Ao looked at a young man in black with a cold face in Tianji Palace: "Old Hei, come on."

The young man in black nodded and came out of nowhere.

On the side of Tianquan Palace, Xu Qing looked at the strong young man and asked, "Xiong Hui, do you need a rest?"

Xiong Hui grinned: "Senior Brother Xu Qing, I can still fight!"

"Um."

Xu Qing nodded and was quite confident in Xiong Hui.

Unfortunately, with the war, this young man in black just happened to restrain Xiong Hui. Xiong Hui was good at power, and the young man in black was good at speed. He was even more possessed of shadow magical powers and had strange whereabouts, so he easily defeated Xiong Hui.

"Senior Brother Xu Qing, sorry."

After retreating, Xiong Hui looked apologetic.

"The third battle, Tianquan Palace comes out!"

The old man spoke again.

The battle between the Tianquan Palace and the Tianji Palace was in full swing. Soon, the situation entered a two-to-two, and it was also the last battle between the two. In this battle, the disciples of the Tianquan Palace who won the victory quickly retreated when Zeng Ao of the Tianji Palace came on stage.

"call!"

Xu Qing came out of the air. Zeng Ao's opponent was him. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Xu Qing." Staring at Xu Qing, a hint of madness flashed across Zeng Ao's face. This battle was too important to him.

The shame of Tianjing Test needs him to wash it off!

If he can defeat Xu Qing in this battle, it means that the victory of Tianji Palace is a matter of long-term appearance.

"Zeng Ao, the Tianji Palace, wouldn't he think he could defeat Xu Qing, do you?"

Chu Yang had returned to the back of Yue Wuhen, the head of the Yaoguang Palace, and met with Yunlong and others. Yunlong glanced at Zeng Ao and curled his lips.

With Xu Qing and Zeng Ao taking action, the difference in attack intensity between the two soon emerged.

In terms of combat experience, Xu Qing and Zeng Ao are comparable, and in terms of speed, they are also equivalent to Zeng Ao. Under such premise, it is a powerful attack between the two, but Xu Qing's attack strength is much higher than Zeng Ao.

"call out!"

A sword was like lightning, and it was about to penetrate Zeng Ao's throat, and the old man took action.
To be continued...
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