Zhang Yi looked at the pool of hot blood on the ground in the distance, and unconsciously walked forward in grief.
Subconsciously, he wanted to ask those Minshan Sword Sect practitioners in sapphire robes whether Xu Heshan's life was in danger.
Ding Ning frowned slightly, recalling every detail of that scene, then raised his head to look at Zhang Yi, shook his head, and said, "Don't go there, Xu Heshan won't die."
Zhang Yi always believed in what he said, and stopped naturally.
"If the injury was really too fatal, the people of Minshan Sword Sect should have started to treat him long ago, and would not let him walk out like this again. It is his pride that he can persevere through this test with such a serious injury... , you are also worthy of pride." Xu Lianhua narrowed her eyes and said slowly.
Nangong Caishu lowered her head, she felt that what Xu Lianhua said was true, but such a picture happened to her good friend, but it still made her body very cold.
Xie Rou's body is also cold.
Several practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect have already entered this valley. If Xu Heshan is really the last one to pass the pass, it means that Shen Yi and Xie Changsheng have already been trapped in the sea of thorns and will not appear here again.
The entire valley returned to silence.
A Minshan Sword Sect practitioner wearing a sapphire robe also walked out of the mountain path between the cliffs. Under the setting sun, his back fell on the mountain path behind him for a long time, giving people the feeling of a leaf. The long black gate blocked the mountain path.
Suddenly, all the selected students in the valley felt something unusual and raised their heads one after another.
On the mountain path high between the cliffs, many practitioners appeared.
Through the different costumes of those cultivators, all the selected students could easily tell that they were teachers from various practice places and some court officials.
The teachers and court officials of these practice places will also enter this valley.
Although it is impossible to know why these teachers and court officials were allowed to enter the valley for a closer look, all these signs made most of the selected students fall into deep shock again.
The previous test was really over... Xu Heshan was actually the last candidate to pass the sea of thorns. Where did Lie Yinghong, who was ranked first in the list of talents, go
At this moment, a young girl appeared on the cliff, and with a gust of wind blowing through the cliff, she seemed to step down from the cliff without even thinking about it.
The sapphire-colored robe was swayed lightly like a lotus leaf, and her figure passed through the air in the air over many masters who were still walking on the mountain path, and floated down into the valley without any smoke.
Looking at this young girl with an immature face, but with strong confidence and majesty in her eyes, most of the selected students felt a mountain of pressure, and at the same time, the last trace of uncertainty in their hearts completely disappeared.
Even if this is in the Minshan Sword Sect, among all the true disciples of the Minshan Sword Sect, there is only one such young girl who can directly pass all the teachers in the training place without any consideration for other people's feelings, even in the The rest of the Minshan Sword Sect practitioners who were older than her also had the same kindness in front of them.
She could only be Joruri.
Even Jing Liuli had already appeared, so the previous test must have ended.
Except for Ding Ning and a few others, the rest of the candidates had never seen this legendary girl before. Seeing Jing Liuli really appear in front of them, the eyes of these candidates became extremely complicated, admiring, Awe, jealousy... Many different divine lights appeared alternately in the depths of their pupils.
Jing Liuli's eyes were always calm, even when she landed, she still carried a kind of condescending arrogance.
She has the absolute right to be proud, because at least in terms of entering the Minshan Sword Sect to study, all these people in the valley are still following in her footsteps many years ago.
"it's over."
Without any opening remarks, or even any self-introduction, Jing Ruri scanned all the selected students in Yanaka, and then spit out three words very simply.
She didn't cause any ambiguity. After the three words were uttered, she continued without a pause.
"Next is the final sword test."
"After half a cup of tea, you will compete according to the results of the draw."
"During this period of time, you are not allowed to receive any external treatment, and after the start of the competition, you are not allowed to talk to the observers."
The rules of the final sword test that Jing Liuli narrated were also extremely simple. After just saying these few words, she walked towards the simple hut that invisibly separated the two camps.
In the increasingly heavy twilight, her figure appeared more and more otherworldly, and seemed to carry some kind of unspeakable magic power, which made many people think that her walking towards the hut that separated the two sides was some kind of behavior with deep meaning.
Xu Lianhua's gaze passed over Jing Liuli's figure, and landed on the teachers of various cultivation areas who had entered the valley one after another.
With the entry of these practitioners who practiced different techniques and sword scriptures, the vitality of heaven and earth in the valley seemed to become a little more complicated, which made his emotions a little more complicated.
He frowned deeply, and asked in a soft but cold voice: "What's her intention? She only said three sentences when explaining the rules, and she didn't even want to spend an extra sentence to mention it in the final one-on-one competition." , but in fact, among these three sentences, the most important one is the last one.”
"She wanted to give some people a chance to speak."
Hearing his words, Ding Ning turned his head, looked at him and said calmly: "Maybe Minshan Jianzong wants to give some people a chance to speak, and wants to see how some people will behave. After the start of the competition, it is not allowed Talking to people who are watching means that she allows someone to say something at this time."
Xu Lianhua's brows still did not loosen, he still couldn't fully understand.
"Something must have happened in the Minshan Sword Sect."
Ding Ning looked up at the cliff in the distance, and said slowly: "It's just that we can't see it."
"Some people really take their time."
Then, he couldn't help but sneered again, with a mocking sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Some of the masters of the training grounds are still walking on the mountain path, and have not really set foot in this valley. However, at this time, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe has already stepped out and walked quickly.
All eyes were on the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
Everyone can be sure who this middle-aged man in yellow robe is approaching at this moment.
Jing Liuli, who was standing with her hands behind her back in the shabby hut, also showed a trace of disdain and sarcasm, but she just watched silently, and did not stop the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
"I don't know what else the man has to say."
Nangong Caishu looked at the figure of the middle-aged man in yellow robe who was walking fast and getting closer, and said with a cold face.
Her personality is inherently jealous of evil, and as far as she dares to do things, she knows very well that this middle-aged man in yellow robes is the attendant of the maid named Rong. In her opinion, Xue Wangxu is dead, and the maid named Rong is in front of the mountain road. Having already made the move herself, the maid named Rong should not have any face to send someone to say something, and no matter what she said, it would be meaningless.
Her voice was not low, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe's primeval cultivation was far above hers, so he could hear it very clearly, but his expression was always calm, even with a kind of natural obedience.
After bypassing the simple hut, the middle-aged man in yellow robe stopped and bowed respectfully to Ding Ning.
"I don't know your final decision."
Then the middle-aged man in the yellow robe spoke, and said calmly and clearly: "But before you make a final decision, I hope you will think about it carefully... because you should understand that what you reject is not just the future of some people, You have also refused the sincere friendship of one person."
Xu Lianhua, Zhang Yi and the others were slightly taken aback, and they didn't have time to react to the meaning of the middle-aged man in yellow robe's words.
Ding Ning raised his head and looked at the high place in the mountain again.
He knew that someone was watching him from a high place, but he couldn't see him.
Just such a movement made Xu Lianhua and the others understand that the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was referring to the prince Fusu.
"mean."
Xu Lianhua suddenly became angry and couldn't help shouting and cursing.
Dugu Bai on one side laughed at himself.
In the hands of real dignitaries, anything can be used as a means to fight against the enemy. Compared with these real dignitaries, a single practitioner is really too small.
"Maybe it is not difficult for you to enter the top ten, but it is too difficult to win the first place."
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Ding Ning who hadn't responded, then turned around to look at all the selected students on the other side of the shed, and continued with a very sincere tone: "You only have these few people, and the number on the other side is several times yours. If one of you is defeated after a round, then most of you will face deadly enemies... If you are destined not to win the first place, it is better not to reject some people's kindness."
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, Ding Ning's expression remained calm. He shook his head and said, "If you are a true friend, even after being rejected, you will still regard me as a friend."
The middle-aged man in the yellow robe stopped talking, bowed and retreated.
Ding Ning's calm made Xu Lianhua and the others calm down quickly.
They looked at the selected students in the distance, and they knew that the words of the middle-aged man in yellow robes were not completely unreasonable.
At a glance, there were a total of thirty-seven selected students standing in the distance, which was four times the number on their side.
If the first round passed and slightly more people were eliminated on their side, then among the remaining twenty or so candidates, there might only be two or three from their side.
They are indeed very weak.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who left suddenly paused slightly.
Because at this moment, one of the selected students in front of him walked out slowly, walking towards Ding Ning and the others.
The man seemed to be afraid of the cold, and the robe he was wearing was obviously much thicker than that of ordinary people.
Xu Lianhua, Xia Wan and the others looked at this person's figure, their faces quickly filled with astonishment: "Li Xixing?"