"Senior Sister Tong! Is there something serious?"

"How is the situation in this tower?"

When asked, the woman calmed down her chaotic inner breath and coughed twice: "I barely managed to get through the first floor of the Martial Arts Tower, but the second floor... is much stronger. Compared to the first floor, at least it's

The increase is a small level, please be careful!"

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen stood far away and said softly: "For most disciples who have just started, the first martial arts tower trial is to make them realize their own strength and set a goal!

The reason why you have to pass through the third floor of the Martial Arts Tower to be eligible to enter the inner gate is because if you can't even do the most basic level-crossing and killing enemies, you will only destroy the Fuyao Palace's sign when you join the world in the future!"

Chunyangzi sighed: "Speaking of which, the stone tablet for the entrance examination tests the foundation and qualifications of a warrior, while this martial arts tower tests his timing and combat power! Tsk tsk... These two levels of screening, in the end

How many people can be left?"

"This is natural. As the largest sect in Qingzhou, Fuyao Palace does not accept mediocre people!"

After the woman failed, several people entered one after another, but none of them could last more than ten breaths and were beaten out.

Until it was the turn of the young man in black robe.

"It's that senior brother!"

The crowd instantly became excited.

"Brother, come on!"

"A person as upright as Senior Brother will definitely be able to enter the inner gate!"

The young man swung the spear and smiled heartily: "Hahaha... then I'll lend you my blessings! I'm going to go!"

"..."

When this young man entered the tower, everyone's hearts became anxious again. Although it was being assessed by others, it was even more nervous than when they were being assessed by themselves.

Ten breaths...

Twenty breaths...

Thirty breaths!

"Wow!"

The light on the second level shines brightly again.

"Senior brother has passed the first level!"

"According to what my senior brother said, he broke through the second level three years ago. This time, there shouldn't be much of a problem!"

Sure enough, as soon as this person finished speaking, the third floor of the Martial Arts Tower lit up.

"We're on the third floor!"

"Whether you can enter the inner door depends on this!"

Enter the first

After the third floor, the young man's speed immediately slowed down, and a full quarter of an hour passed without any sound.

Just as everyone's hearts were hanging high again.

A certain moment.

"Wow!"

The light on the fourth floor suddenly lit up.

"We're on the fourth floor!"

"Awesome!"

"..."

At that moment, the crowd instantly became excited.

Immediately afterwards, the door to the fourth floor opened, and a black shadow quickly fell to the ground.

But they saw that this young man's clothes were in tatters, a silver spear had been broken into two pieces, and there were no fewer than a hundred wounds, large and small, on his body.

Although he was extremely embarrassed, this young man had a smile on his face.

"Hahaha... I will enter the inner gate first, brothers and sisters, come on!"

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"..."

Since this young man, several more people have entered the tower, but not to mention entering the inner door, only a few have broken through the second floor.

In the whole day, only two old disciples successfully broke through the third floor and entered the inner door.

Until it was almost dusk.

"Next! Number seventy-eight..."

After hearing the call, Chunyangzi geared up and stepped forward.

Seeing Chunyangzi, the crowd couldn't help but start talking: "Hey... is this person also an outer disciple?"

"Based on the longevity of a heavenly being, with his appearance, he is at least five hundred years old. He can't be an outer disciple, right?"

"..."

But it’s no wonder that everyone finds it strange.

After all, in the outer gate of Fuyao Palace, most of them are children of aristocratic families who are less than a hundred years old. Although each of them is only a heavenly person or a heavenly general, they have great potential. As long as they can pass the test of Fuyao Palace and then be refined for hundreds of years, their individual

All of them are good at using one against many.

However, Chunyangzi's appearance is not young.

So young... At such a young age, he is still only at the second level of Heavenly General, and his qualifications are extremely poor. How did such a being pass the examination?

"Could it be through the back door?"

"That's right! I have a lifespan of more than 500 years, but I have the talent to cultivate to the second level of heaven. With such qualifications, it is impossible to pass the entrance examination!"

"So what if I entered Fuyao Palace through the back door? I still have to show my true colors in front of the Martial Arts Tower."

"..."

Among the roaring crowd, a few disciples did not say anything. .??.

These people were the witnesses to the life-and-death duel a few days ago. They saw with their own eyes that the white-haired young man defeated the God-level Wen Shaolong in two moves!

And this old man was with the young man, so how could he be so weak?

After Chunyangzi entered the tower, the crowd began to jeer again.

"Haha... I guess this guy can't last thirty breaths on the first level!"

"You think too highly of him. If you want me to see it, it will cost you at most twenty breaths!"

"I guess ten breaths..."

The man's voice had just finished speaking, and his ten breaths had just arrived.

"Wow!"

When they saw the second floor of the trial tower light up, everyone's expressions instantly became dull.

"How... how is it possible? You passed a level so quickly?"

"Good luck..."

However, this has just been said.

"Wow!"

The light on the third level lit up, and Chunyangzi had passed the second level.

"Gulu!"

At this moment, the disdain in everyone's eyes turned into shock and admiration.

"He passed the second level so quickly, faster than several old disciples... He won't also become an inner disciple, right?"

This question has just been answered.

"Wow!"

The light on the fourth floor lit up, and in an instant, the crowd fell silent.

At this moment, no one laughed at him anymore.

Just because he passed the third level of time,

Faster than any old disciple before!

After a long time, there was a voice of doubt.

"How is it possible? At such an age, you have only cultivated to the second level of Heavenly General. You shouldn't have such combat power..."

"Stop talking nonsense, maybe someone just started practicing late and became a late bloomer!"
To be continued...