Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 185 A True Genius
Shi Lei, who had been retreating for a long time, also came out, his cultivation had broken through to the late stage of the seventh level of martial arts, stronger than Hua Nongying.

This is probably the so-called heart of a child.

Because Shi Lei focused on cultivation, but Hua Nongying was too fond of playing tricks, so in the end, he delayed his cultivation, and his strength was stronger than Shi Lei's.

Now it has fallen by the wayside.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is in the sky.

Ling Xiao stopped practicing, and invited Shi Lei, Yin Ran, Ling Yixue, and Leng Mei to drink tea and chat together.

Several people were a little excited.

Including Ling Xiao.

Ever since he obtained the Mountain and River Martial Soul, his cultivation level has been crazily improved all the way, and he has trampled underfoot many gifted youths who were once stronger than him.

But even so, he still didn't want to give up any chance to improve his cultivation.

Because in his mind, the blue-clothed woman he met in the Fulong Mountains often flashed.

That woman's cultivation base was still low at that time, and the level of the Mountain and River Martial Soul was not high enough, so she really couldn't judge the woman's age.

But now that I think about it, that woman's age is probably not more than 20 years old.

A 20-year-old extraordinary warrior!
Every time he thought of this matter, he couldn't calm down.

But he didn't lose confidence, he just became harder, more diligent, and more unwilling to give up any opportunities.

Now, with the possibility of becoming the disciple of the extraordinary martial artist Master Baiyun, how could he remain completely calm?
The young warriors basically stayed up all night.

But this is nothing to them.

If the strength is promoted to the fourth level or above, basically it only takes half an hour to adjust the breath to fully restore the spirit.

Not to mention a martial artist like Ling Xiao.

In the early morning, the horns of the barracks sounded.

Including Ling Xiao, all the disciples under the age of 16 in Qianlong Camp followed General Jiuyue to Baiyun Temple.

Baiyun Temple is located on Baiyun Mountain, and there is only one road up the mountain, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

And that's just the surface.

In fact, this road has been banned.

Starting from the foot of the mountain, this selection has actually been carried out secretly.

It's just that many people don't know it.

Any warrior without perseverance and perseverance will definitely not be able to do it, so this seemingly long and endless step road has become the first hurdle for all young warriors.

Under normal circumstances, as long as you are a martial artist with a martial vein of the fourth level or higher, you can go there if you stick to it.

But there are really not many people who can really persevere to the end.

At the foot of the mountain, tens of thousands of warriors came to participate in the selection.

But in front of Baiyun Temple, there were only less than a thousand left.

The vast majority of people can't even bear this bit of suffering.

But it's normal to think about it. Many young geniuses are definitely upper-class figures respected by everyone in their own families.

They eat the best, drink the best, and use the best.

So they will wonder, is there any point in suffering like this?
Anyway, he may not be selected by Master Baiyun.

In front of Baiyun Temple is the second checkpoint.

The test is understanding.

The Taoist boys brought a stone tablet with a passage on it, which contained a martial art move.

Only after comprehending it can one be qualified to enter Baiyun Temple.

This is even more perverted than the previous checkpoint. As a result, 1000 people shrank to more than 50 people.

Among them, there are seven people in Qianlongying: Dai Yuling, Ling Xiao, Shi Lei, Ling Yixue, Hua Nongying, Yin Ran, and Leng Mei.

The remaining more than 40 people are all disciples of Tianren Academy.

None of the young warriors who came from outside stayed behind, and all of them were eliminated.

And this is just two levels.

The Baiyun Temple is opened.

A total of 52 people entered in all.

However, the moment they entered the Baiyun Temple, all of them breathed quickly.

In the White Cloud Temple, a terrifying aura filled the surroundings.

No one told them that this is the third pass, which tests courage, guts and endurance.

Pfft!
Pfft!
As soon as they entered the Baiyun Temple, people fell to their knees on the ground one after another, their faces were pale, and their bodies were dripping with cold sweat.

If you just kneel down, you are not considered eliminated.

But the fainted person was immediately carried out.

One person, two people, three people...

Soon, the original 52 people became 22 people.

In Qianlong camp, Hua Nongying fainted and was eliminated.

The remaining ones eliminated are all disciples of Tianren Academy.

The current number is six in Qianlong Camp and sixteen in Tianren Academy.

Finally, the great pressure disappeared.

There were three figures in front of everyone's eyes.

Lin Ze, Wan Ben, and the master of Baiyun Temple are still real people.

These three people are all at the peak of the ninth level of martial arteries.

And the terrifying aura just now came from the three of them.

"It's them!"

"No wonder the breath is so powerful!"

"However, the governor, the general, and the master of Baiyun temple are all peak fighters of the ninth level of martial arteries, and they can also be regarded as famous and powerful figures. How can they help Master Baiyun?"

"Hmph, I don't know, in fact, these three are all disciples of Master Baiyun."

A person in the Tennin Academy team snorted coldly.

"Barely count?"

"Yes, they can't be regarded as Master Baiyun's true disciples, they can only be regarded as beginner disciples."

The man said complacently.

what!
Everyone was astonished.

No one, including Ling Xiao, could believe that this was true.

In Baiyun Province, apart from Grandmaster Baiyun, these three people are probably the most famous, and their cultivation is also at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, so they are not true disciples, they can only be regarded as beginners?

No matter how you think about it, beginner disciples are incomparable with true disciples.

"Introductory disciples can only get occasional advice from the master, but true disciples can practice with the master and receive careful guidance from the master. Both resources and conditions are much better than entry-level disciples."

That day, the disciple of the Ninja Academy continued: "The two super geniuses of our Ninja Academy, Zuo Leng and Ming Tian, ​​are the true disciples of Master Baiyun."

Left cold?

Naruto?

It was the first time Ling Xiao heard the names of these two people.

"You probably haven't heard of it. Zuo Leng is only 15 years old. With the peak cultivation of the eighth-level martial art, he can easily kill the ninth-level martial artist! And Na Mingtian is only 16 years old, the only one under the age of 16 in Baiyun Province." Ninth level martial artist!"

"Good guy! Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Whether it is Zuoleng or Mingtian, anyone can easily destroy Tianfeng City directly."

Ling Xiao couldn't help but gasped. Those warriors in Tianfeng City were still fighting among themselves. Now that I think about it, those so-called geniuses are really just jokes compared to these two people.

"It's a pity, these two peerless geniuses are both ninja warriors."

Another person sighed.

Ninja Warrior!
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth.

This is the territory of the human race. In Baiyun Province, which belongs to the human race, it is really a humiliation for human warriors to be stepped down by ninja warriors.

Zuo Leng and Ming Tian were leaning against the pillar next to them and chatting casually, one was cold and the other talked a lot.

But the same thing is that their aura is extremely powerful.

Before them, the rest of the genius suddenly looked dim.

It's like pearls of rice grains competing for brilliance with the bright moon.

Many young warriors lowered their heads, showing low self-esteem and despair.

(End of this chapter)