Before Guan Zhen finished speaking, Zhao Tiantian said contemptuously: "Is the sixth level of body refining very strong?"

"In front of me, who is at the eighth level of body refining, you are just a piece of trash!"

"snort!"

Zhao Yitian looked at Xiaodie in the distance, as happy as a little butterfly, and sneered sinisterly: "I will play slowly and kill you!"

Guan Zhen doesn't want to say much.

indeed.

The seventh prince's eighth-level body training is the strongest among this year's candidates.

Coupled with the Zhao family's imperial energy in him, his strength is comparable to the blood refining realm, and the sixth level of body refining is indeed not that good.

It didn't take long.

The cultivation test is over.

Of the more than 8,000 disciples, more than 7,000 have met the conditions.

Guan Zhen said: "Your Highness, the examination is about to take place. Do you have anything else to do?"

Zhao Yitian thought for a while and said to Miao Chong beside him: "Uncle Miao, you don't have to worry about the assessment. You go and get rid of that cow and that old guy Guiqingshan for me."

Miao Chong didn't say much and said coldly: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!