The next day.
Before dawn, Jiangzhou City was already full of hustle and bustle.
"Today is the day of Emperor Xuanzong's trial, let's join in the fun too."
"Although we don't have much hope, we might as well try our skills. Maybe we are caught in the eye?"
"Don't dream, in the entire Jiangzhou City, besides Yang Shaolong and Tang Yurou, who else can enter Emperor Xuanzong?"
"Yeah! They are the people who have obtained the letter of trial, especially Yang Shaolong, whose cultivation has reached the ninth rank of body forging, and how powerful are they so powerful?"
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The trial meeting of Emperor Xuanzong, nominally everyone can participate, but in fact, only those who have obtained the trial letter are eligible to enter the sect.
In other words, Yang Shaolong and Tang Yurou came and walked through the scene, and the others were just foils.
Of course, in order to avoid the regret of the jewel, there is also an open challenge test above the trial meeting of Emperor Xuanzong-the trial tower.
The trial tower has a total of nine floors, and as long as you can break through the seventh floor, you also have the qualifications to enter the Emperor Xuanzong.
It is a pity that there are "dead soldiers" on the seventh floor of the trial tower.
And the disciple who holds the trial letter in hand can avoid the challenge of the trial tower and directly test the energy pulse.
Despite the difficulties of the trial tower, it still attracted a lot of onlookers, and even many disciples from neighboring cities came to challenge it, because this was the only way for them to enter the Emperor Xuanzong.
On the square of the martial arts court, stands a tower of Tongtian, surrounded by a majestic circle, solemn and solemn.
On the east side of the square, on a huge platform, there are many monks in white robes sitting, one by one, each of them has an extraordinary skill.
These people are the deacons of Emperor Xuanzong's outer sect, and they are all masters of Zhenqi period, with a smile, and the endless majesty exuding their gestures.
Even the dean must be respectful to them.
There was a dense crowd around the trial tower.
The disciples from the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Academy and several major martial arts schools in neighboring cities all gathered here, eager to try one by one.
boom!
At a certain moment, the trial tower trembled, and a figure flew out from the seventh floor.
"Isn't that Sun Yi?"
"Sun Yi, ranked sixth in the Jiangzhou Martial Arts Academy, can't make it to the seventh floor. What a pity..."
There was a lot of discussion in the square.
This Sun Yi's strength is much stronger than Yang Shaohu. He has been cultivated into a bronze skin and iron bone, but it is a pity that he still can't reach the seventh floor.
Because the "dead men" in the seventh floor are really terrifying. They don't know how to hurt them, they don't fear life and death, and they don't stop until they reach their goals. When facing them, most people are already shy before they fight.
"I'll try."
In the crowd, a vigorous figure rushed into the trial tower.
"Who is that?"
"I know this person. He is a disciple of the Tianxuanwu Temple in the neighboring city, and he is said to be among the top three."
"Ranked in the top three? There should be hope to get through the seventh floor, right?"
Unfortunately, this disciple had just reached the seventh floor, and the trial tower suddenly shook and bounced it out.
The crowd dispersed, and the disciple fell to the ground severely and passed out directly.
His body was stained with blood, his chest and back were all scratches, bloody and horrible, all the marks left by the "dead man".
Seeing this scene, many people also took a breath, and for a while, no one dared to enter the tower casually.
Whether you can pass this level, to put it bluntly, depends on whether you can defeat the "dead man."
The cruelty of the "dead man" left a psychological shadow on everyone, and many disciples were already timid before fighting.
Starting
The white-robed monks sitting on the high platform also looked listless, and some even yawned uncontrollably.
"Does anyone still want to try? The opportunity is rare, don't miss it!"
The dean stood up and encouraged everyone.
Unfortunately, everyone has been scared by the "dead man", and no one dared to say anything in a short time.
"I come… "
At this moment, a beautiful female voice came.
Everyone's eyes swept away, and it was Tang Yurou, the goddess in everyone's hearts.
According to the rules, Tang Yurou could avoid this test and proceed directly to the Qi pulse appraisal.
However, since no one had dared to break into the tower, she wanted to take the lead and give everyone some courage. This was also the task that the dean had previously explained.
About half an hour later, the magic array on the seventh floor fluctuated, and Tang Yurou had already reached the seventh floor of the trial tower.
"Sister Yurou has entered the seventh floor, she won't be torn by the'dead man', right?"
Many people are worried about it.
However, after a stick of incense, the magic circle on the eighth floor was illuminated.
"Broken through?"
"In just one stick of incense, defeated the dead man?"
"As expected of Junior Sister Yurou, the disciple chosen by Emperor Xuanzong is different."
Many disciples couldn't help but praise.
However, everyone hadn't been happy for too long, and Tang Yurou also withdrew from the trial tower.
After all, in this eighth level, it is much more difficult to face two dead men at the same time.
Although Tang Yurou stopped at the eighth floor, when she came out, she was dressed neatly and without the slightest embarrassment. It was obvious that she still had reservations.
The deacons of Emperor Xuanzong were also quite satisfied with Tang Yurou's performance.
"Sister Yurou, your cultivation has improved a lot?"
Among the crowd, a handsome young man suddenly walked out.
This person's face is like a jade crown, brocade clothes and garb, holding a folding fan, and a faint arrogance radiates between his eyebrows, giving people a sense of loftyness.
"Hehe, my level of cultivation, how can I compare to you, Shaolong?" Tang Yurou smiled shyly and couldn't help asking again, "Shaolong, with your current strength, you should be able to reach the ninth floor, right?"
"Since Junior Sister is curious, then I will let you open your eyes."
Yang Shaolong smiled faintly, tapped his toe lightly, and his whole body was as light as floating hair, and he fell directly on the trial tower, unable to speak of being chic.
"What a clever posture."
As soon as Yang Shaolong appeared on the stage, he immediately won applause.
"How can you stop me from the small trial tower?"
Yang Shaolong laughed proudly and stepped directly into it.
Boo! Boo! Boo!
The light array shattered, and the first three floors of the trial tower were broken by Yang Shaolong with lightning speed.
"It's so fast, Yang Shaolong deserves to be the number one in the martial arts school, it's terrifying."
"Yang Shaolong is a ninth-level body forging. Only one step is needed to cultivate true energy. I am afraid that even a dead man can't stop him."
In the crowd's discussion, Yang Shaolong quickly rushed to the seventh floor.
Boo! Boo!
After a while, the light arrays on the seventh and eighth levels were also shattered.
Seeing this scene, the square boiled.
"God! This speed is too amazing, Yang Shaolong is too terrifying."
"See if he can get past the ninth floor?"
At this moment, all eyes were gathered on the ninth layer of light array, holding his breath and waiting quietly.
"Huh? Why is it so quiet?"
It just so happened that Qin Feng was late at this time.
When he saw everyone staring at the top of the trial tower, he also showed a look of curiosity.
Click!
At this moment, the trial tower trembled violently, and the nine-layer light array suddenly shattered.
Yang Shaolong made it!
"Wow..."
There was a panic in the square.
Even the deacons of Emperor Xuanzong showed surprises on their faces. They probably didn't expect that Yang Shaolong could actually pass the nine-story trial tower.
According to the achievements over the years, all the disciples who have broken through the nine-story trial tower eventually entered the inner gate.
The last person to break through the nine-story trial tower was Yang Shaolong's older brother, Yang Shaotian.
Now, Yang Shaotian has cultivated true qi, has become a true qi master, and has already entered the inner door.
"Yo? Your trash has finally come? I thought you didn't dare to come anymore?"
Yang Shaolong walked out of the trial tower and saw Qin Feng at a glance.
Yang Shaolong, Qin Feng, and Tang Yurou are all well aware of the relationship between these three people. Now that they are together, there is a good show.
"Qin Feng injured Yang Shaolong's younger brother, and entangled with Tang Yurou again, this time Yang Shaolong will not let him go."
"Qin Feng is a heavenly aura, and his talent is even better than Yang Shaolong."
"What about the heavenly aura? Qin Feng has just cultivated his inner breath for only a month, how can he compare with Yang Shaolong, who is a ninth-level body forging?"
The appearance of Qin Feng also attracted the attention of the senior emperor Xuanzong.
"Are you Qin Feng? The person who measured the Heavenly Qi Pulse?" the deacon of Emperor Xuanzong asked.
"It's a disciple."
Qin Feng bowed, not daring to show no respect.
Of course, he was the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Clan in his previous life, noble and prominent, but now he is just an ordinary human youth, and he must always remember his identity.
Besides, these emperor Xuanzong deacons are all true Qi masters, and they can kill themselves thousands of times with just a click of their fingers.
People know themselves.
In the face of such a strong man, how could Qin Feng dare to be disrespectful
"Although the dean recommended you, according to the rules, you still have to challenge the trial tower." The deacon of Emperor Xuanzong said solemnly.
"Disciple understands, please wait a moment."
After speaking, Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the trial tower.
He didn't have any gorgeous body skills, but followed the steps, down-to-earth, and stepped up the trial tower step by step.
"Trash is trash, it's really shameful." Tang Yurou sneered disdainfully.
There was also a burst of laughter among the crowd. Compared with Yang Shaolong's elegant body, Qin Feng couldn't see it.
"Brother Yang, what floor do you think this kid can get to?" someone suddenly asked.
"With his strength, up to the seventh floor. Unfortunately, even so, it still fails to pass the test, and waste is always waste."
Yang Shaolong sneered, despising Qin Feng at all.
Once Qin Feng could not pass the trial tower test, the possibility of entering Emperor Xuanzong would be cut off. By then, he could easily obliterate Qin Feng.
"Little beast, don't be torn by the dead man, I'm still waiting to solve you by myself."
Staring at Qin Feng's disappearing back, Yang Shaotian sneered in his heart.