At this moment, twenty or thirty starlight marks gathered on Princess Yunxiu's head, like a crown of stars, highlighting her nobility and mystery.

Princess Yunxiu and Nangong Yu both fought alone.

The young Marquis Tang Wei, on the contrary, was very active.

Tang Wei led seven or eight of his men, lined up in a row, pushed forward, and crushed all the fog shadow warriors.

suddenly.

A shadow warrior with a sword and shield in hand and a powerful aura leaped over.

"No, it's a sixth-level Mist Shadow Warrior!"

A subordinate with the fifth level of pulse opening exclaimed and hurriedly retreated.

"It's only the sixth level of opening the pulse, so why be afraid?"

Tang Wei snorted coldly, leaped out and stopped the fog shadow warrior.

Buzz!

The six Qi meridians in his body stirred, and the violent Qi was released, and waves of wind and fire rolled around him, with terrifying power.

"Raging Cloud Palm!"

Tang Wei's palm set off a crimson wave, which contained explosive power and roared like a giant beast.

Click! Peng!

The shield in the hands of the fog shadow warrior suddenly cracked.

Then, with this fierce palm, the power remained unabated, swallowing up the fog shadow warrior.

Hooray!

This sixth-level fog shadow warrior, capable of both offense and defense, was killed by Tang Wei with a single palm strike.

Several of his subordinates couldn't help but gasp.

"Spirit level martial arts are indeed powerful, the young prince is mighty!"

Wu Chuan looked flattering and complimented.

"I am not afraid of just six-level Mist Shadow warriors with open pulses, even if there are several times more of them!"

Tang Wei smiled proudly, as if he still had something to say.

"Little Marquis, I haven't met Luo Tian on this journey. Isn't that kid hiding from us on purpose?"

Qi Hong always thought about Luo Tian and wanted to take revenge.

"The people I want to teach you a lesson cannot go anywhere!"

"You and Wu Chuan, call a few more people and get this kid out for me!"

Tang Wei looked domineering and cold.

…

On the valley.

The instructors of the Holy Palace have been paying attention to the situation below.

Every time the Holy Palace recruits students, the tutors will pay attention to some good talents.

"Nangong Yu, Princess Yunxiu, and Tang Wei, these three have the highest cultivation level, and they have all practiced spiritual-level martial arts. It seems that the first society was born among them!"

Several instructors communicated.

Below, the starlight marks on the heads of the young men can visually indicate their achievements.

The star marks on the heads of the three geniuses are the most numerous and the most dazzling!

Among them, Nangong Yu has the most marks, temporarily ranking first!

"Huh? There is still one person who has the hope of catching up with the three geniuses!"

The fat instructor said in surprise.

"who?"

"Look! The first boy to pass the illusion test!"

The instructors' eyes fell on a handsome young man in green robes, it was Luo Tian.

now.

A large number of starlight marks gathered above Luo Tian's head, which was very dazzling.

Its elegant and erratic figure shuttles through the clouds and mist, easily harvesting the shadow warriors one by one.

"The number of marks that boy has obtained is closely matched by the three geniuses!"

Several instructors found it incredible.

Although Luo Tian won the first place in the hidden test, he only had the fourth level of cultivation of opening pulses.

The real test depends on strength!

The instructors originally thought that he would not be able to accomplish much in the formal test.

"You made a mistake! This guy's combat prowess is impressive. His speed, strength, and reflexes are all far superior to those of warriors of the same level!"

The old man in white robe praised.

"From this point of view, he is the only one who has a chance to catch up with the three geniuses."

"No! I'm afraid he has no chance. Look -"

A female instructor in a long skirt smiled.
Chapter completed!