The square of the Martial Arts Hall was filled with thousands of disciples. Even if there were no one who signed up for the final battle, they came to watch it.

Ye Yun, Duan Chenfeng and Yu Minghong stood together, and they were almost surrounded by new outer disciples and some disciples who had just started.

"Senior Brother Duan, you must perform well this time so that these idiots can tell that they are amazing." An outer disciple wearing blue clothes clenched his fists to encourage him.

"That's right, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Duan, your strength is the strongest among our disciples. We must let them know how powerful we are."

"Senior Brother Ye has won the first place in the sect's trial before. Now, after returning from the trial, he has received the reward of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, so he will naturally go to the top."

"I think Senior Brother Duan's strength is just as good as Senior Brother Ye. It would be great if they could meet in the finals."

"Then we disciples who have only been in the art for a few years can make a big splash. Those guys are self-righteous and think they are one head taller than us."

"This senior brother, you have been in the school for two or three years, and we have only been in the school for less than two months. What do you call Ye Yun and the others?"

"You don't know this little brother. The classification of brothers of the Tianjian Sect is not based on age, but rather on cultivation, those who have mastered themselves first and strength are respected. Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng's cultivation level exceed us, so they are naturally senior brothers."

"So that's it, then Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Duan are our leaders."

"That's right, let's follow the lead of Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Duan."

Hundreds of outer disciples who had been in the forefront for less than three years surrounded Ye Yun and talked in different expressions.

Duan Chenfeng smiled, his face full of lust. Although he has been a little low-key these days, from the bottom of his heart, he is an extremely high-profile, arrogant and arrogant person. His experience in the tomb made him realize that there is a heaven beyond the sky, and that insufficient cultivation is an ant-like existence. Only by gaining powerful power can he control his destiny.

However, after all, he was young, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and his arrogance had never really faded. Now, when he heard the praises from everyone, he naturally became floating.

"That's natural. You're optimistic. Don't look at these black-robed disciples who seem to have a high level of cultivation. In fact, most of them are pussy. If I meet them, they will kneel down and beg for mercy."

"That's right, Senior Brother Duan must be proud of us."

"Who are you looking at? What are the good things about those yellow-robed disciples? One punch after another will make my fist dirty." Duan Chenfeng immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw some people's eyes sweeping at more yellow-robed disciples in the crowd.

"The yellow robe disciple is naturally not the opponent of my senior brother. I just saw two female disciples over there, who are very beautiful and want to check on me."

Duan Chenfeng glared at his eyes and scolded: "Get out!"

Ye Yun didn't say anything, he just smiled. His personality was completely different from Duan Chenfeng. He was originally from a poor place in the border area. He knew that life was not easy since childhood and acted in a low-key and serious manner. Just like the confrontation with Zhen Huacheng just now, it was not his original intention, but his cultivation had just improved and he was full of confidence. After all, he was young and energetic, so he couldn't help but speak out a few sarcastic words.

Ye Yun's eyes were now far away and stopped at the group of black-robed disciples. His eyes swept over and did not feel that there was someone who could give him a crisis. Perhaps it was hidden very deeply, perhaps it had not arrived yet, or perhaps it was not at all.

Now that he has just become a Vajra body, even if he cannot withstand many attacks below the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, it should be fine if he bears two or three times.

So, among these black-robed disciples, how many of them have their cultivation level that exceeds the fourth level of Qi Refining? I'm afraid there are only a handful of them, not even one.

"This competition may be very boring." Ye Yunbai retracted his gaze bored and looked at the door of the Martial Arts Hall.

At this moment, his mood changed unknowingly. He had always felt that his black-robed disciples who had always felt that their status and cultivation were much higher than that, in less than ten days, he had been surpassed by him without realizing it.

"Ye Yun, what else do you think about?" Duan Chenfeng asked curiously when he saw Ye Yun's dazed.

Ye Yun glanced at him and smiled and said, "Who do you think our opponent will be this time? Or the real opponent."

Duan Chenfeng was stunned and said, "Those black-robed disciples? After all, many of them are in the Qi Refining Realm. We should be careful when dealing with it."

"Are they?" Ye Yun's eyes swept over and shook his head slightly.

"Who is that? Did you successfully refine that medium-grade spiritual weapon overnight last night?" Duan Chenfeng was shocked, then shook his head and said, "No, that spiritual weapon is irrelevant to you. Is your cultivation level a breakthrough? But it is still at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm."

Ye Yun pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Duan, your and my cultivation and talent will soon enter the Qi Refining Realm. We all accumulate strong accumulations and have a solid foundation. Once we break through, we are afraid that the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Realm will be a thousand miles a day. Therefore, our eyes cannot be too limited. These black-robed disciples are just occasionally."

Duan Chenfeng's proud look suddenly froze, then looked at Ye Yun and said incredibly: "Do you think our future opponents will be those purple-robed disciples? Since we arrived, a purple-robed disciple who has never seen him before?"

"No, we have seen it." Ye Yun said slowly.

Duan Chenfeng frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. From the beginning to now, he has never seen a purple-robed disciple. According to legend, these purple-robed disciples will not appear on weekdays. Their task is to practice and quickly improve their cultivation.

Ye Yun looked into the distance and said slowly: "Jun Ruolan and Murong Wuhen, they must be all purple-robed disciples, and they may even be the best among the inner disciples, becoming elite disciples of the sect and true disciples."

"Jun Ruolan? Murong Wuhen?"

Duan Chenfeng was stunned, and then his eyes became solemn. He slowly understood what Ye Yun was thinking, and the arrogance and lust on his face disappeared without any loss.

Yes, he and Ye Yun both came back alive from the tomb. The disciples with luck have unlimited achievements in the future. Why should they compete with these outer disciples here and spend too much energy?

In an instant, Duan Chenfeng's cultivation goal had also changed. Wherever he saw it, it was the place where the purple-robed disciples were.

The disciples were full of passion, cheering and encouraging Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng. Yu Minghong looked quietly from the side. His face was calm and calm, and he seemed to have no emotions, but a trace of light flashed occasionally in his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

Outside the Yanwu Palace, Elder Lan's figure finally appeared. The eldest elder of the outer sect of Tianzhu Peak was still standing beside him.

"Quiet!" Chunyu Yan's voice sounded in the air, extremely soft, but clearly audible.

In an instant, the entire square of the martial arts palace became silent, and the falling needles could be heard. The birds and insects, which were originally covered by the noise, suddenly rang out, and it sounded very nice.

"Everyone signed up yesterday, and there were 347 people in total." Chunyu Yan nodded and continued.

"Great Elder, we have known the specific process for a long time. We will fight to the next two until the last thirty people are decided." Zhong Ying's voice sounded, a little excited.

Chunyu Yan looked at him coldly.

Zhong Ying then remembered that yesterday two disciples who were ignorant of life and death confronted each other, and were finally killed by Elder Lan. Thinking of this, layers of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Doctors of you have participated in the assessment of inner disciples once or even twice, but they have all been eliminated. You are more familiar with the competition for the assessment quota. As you said, in previous years, they have fought against each other to determine the final winner." Chunyu Yan nodded and did not ask again.

He cleared his throat, stopped, and his eyes slowly swept across everyone.

"However, this quota competition is a bit different from the past. The previous assessments were all two-part battles, which were too monotonous and only tested your cultivation. In fact, there was nothing special. Therefore, the sect temporarily decided that this assessment will put you on the Vulture Peak on the back mountain of Wuying Peak. It took ten days, and the top thirty people in ten days will get the assessment quota."

In the martial arts performance, all the disciples were stunned.

"Didn't this assessment compare the cultivation and understanding of this time? Why did it suddenly change?" Zhong Ying couldn't help but ask.

Chunyu Yan smiled slightly, and did not get angry, saying, "It is precisely because he only evaluates his cultivation and understanding that he puts you into the Ji Peak."

"But Jiufeng is the place where high-level monsters are located, and the Vulture King is even at the peak of the ninth-level monster. How can we compete?" Zhong Ying asked frowned.

"So what about the ninth-level monster? The cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm can be compared. You, Zhong Ying, is also at the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm. Are you still afraid of the ninth-level monster? Is it embarrassing to throw it away?" Elder Lan finally couldn't help but shouted angrily.

"But that beast is at the peak of the ninth level, equivalent to the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm or even the sixth level. How can we compete with it?" Zhong Ying couldn't help but shrink his head when he saw Elder Lan speak.

"Okay, let me talk about the specific rules." Elder Lan took the conversation and said, "Everyone will enter Jiu Peak later. Then we have thirty tokens hidden in Jiu Peak, and we have obtained these thirty tokens and insisted on not being snatched by others for ten days, so we may be the qualifications of inner disciples. Within these ten days, you can compete with each other, only about victory or defeat, regardless of life or death."

Only talk about victory or defeat, regardless of life or death!

The disciples in the Yanwu Palace Square all took a breath. Such an assessment was so cruel.

However, the path to cultivation is so cruel. Once you leave the sect, it will be ten, a hundred, or even a thousand times more cruel than now. If you cannot adapt to the cruelty of cultivation within the sect, then you will be just a rookie with only cultivation and being plotted at will.

"However, you will all get a life-saving talisman. Once you feel that you can't compete, you can crush the life-saving talisman and instantly teleport out of the Vulture Peak. If it's too late, then it's really life and death!"

Chunyu Yan saw that his disciples were so frightened that his face was so serious that he said slowly.

The solemn atmosphere was swept away in an instant, and most of the disciples relaxed.

However, Ye Yun frowned slightly, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes!
Chapter completed!