Ice Phoenix of Douluo

Chapter 223 The Sect Opens

In the end, it was exactly the same as what Jian Wuhen said.

Xue Leihan sat on the top of the mountain, looked at the dozen or so people standing at the gate of the sect, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Soul masters were originally a rare profession. When I was in Tiandou United Academy, although it was common to have hundreds of people in a class, it must be less than 500 people.

And among these 500 people, only five or five can graduate.

Many students reached the [-]th level and stopped making progress at the [-]th level.

Not talented enough?Or not working hard enough?
Xue Leihan didn't know about this, he could only focus on himself and those close to him.

"But having said that, there are still really few people who come to test."

Xue Leihan glanced at the dozen or so figures standing there, and nodded in understanding.

Among the dozens of figures, some leaned against the stone wall next to the sect gate, some sat on the ground and meditated quietly, and some entered the state of cultivation.

There was still some time before the sect opened, so they chose to wait patiently.

Originally, soul masters were rare, but sword martial soul soul masters in weapon martial souls were even rarer.

Xue Leihan shook her head.

However, five months from now, everything will be different.

Xue Leihan exhaled lightly, and then breathed repeatedly, maintaining one cycle after another.

. . . . . .

Jian Wuhen opened his eyes, and two sword glows flashed in his eyes, obviously his kendo has improved a bit.

He stood up, the breakthrough in the way of the sword just now made him feel good, and he couldn't help grinning slightly.

Glancing out the window, the sun was shining brightly.

"it's time."

Jian Wuhen muttered silently, and then pushed open the door of the training room.

The sword behind him automatically flew into his hand, and then he inserted it at will, putting the sword back into its sheath.

Walking slowly to the gate of the sect, he found that the elder Bei Qixing had already been waiting in place, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Old Bei."

Jian Wuhen nodded, and then turned his gaze to the dozen or so people outside the sect.

15 people to be exact.

There are men and women, but men are still in the majority.

All are soul masters of Sword Wuhun.

The news that Xiaoyao Sword Sect only recruits sword martial soul masters obviously spread quickly.

At least more than ten people.

Jian Wuhen laughed inwardly, then nodded to the disciples standing on both sides of the sect.

The disciples who were standing on both sides of the Zongmen like door gods turned sideways, and the 15 people in front of the Zongmen made a gesture of invitation.

Those fifteen boys and girls of different ages and looks walked into the sect one after another.

The first impression they had when they stepped into the sect, they felt the powerful soul power of the young man in his thirties standing in front of the sect, and a calm and calm sword intent like the sea.

"Come with me."

Jian Wuhen turned around and turned his hands away, and walked up the mountain with light and steady steps.

Bei Lao showed a smile, then followed Jian Wuhen's footsteps and walked up the mountain slowly.

The fifteen boys and girls observed the surrounding buildings and terrain, and saw the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect practice one after another, some of them showed expressions of surprise.

They have never seen a pure sword sect, and they usually visit very ordinary sects with their parents.

This is the first time they have seen this kind of sect that only accepts sword martial soul masters.

"The first step in entering the sect is to test the level of soul power."

Jian Wuhen walked to a stone room, turned around, and said to the 15 people standing there.

This assessment is the most basic type.

In today's Xiaoyao Sword Sect, there are many people over forty levels, but there are only a few dozen people over fifty levels, and only one person over sixty levels.

That person belongs to the genius of the former South Sea Sword Sect, and he is 26 years old.

Truly a gifted genius.

Bei Lao stood beside Jian Wuhen, listening to the voices of those disciples who came to enter the sect, he laughed silently in his heart.

"Xiao Xue, the soul power level is 45."

Jian Wuhen glanced at the girl indifferently, and couldn't help saying: "I don't know her age?"

Level 45, currently the highest level within the sect that came to seek refuge.

So Jian Wuhen asked a question.

The girl with black hair and black eyes replied calmly.

"This year just passed."

"En." Jian Wuhen nodded, and then said to the rest of the people, "Go ahead."

But he kept thinking in his heart.

Level 45,.

This kind of quality is considered very high among the disciples of Xiaoyao Sword Sect today, and if they can reach level 45, their cultivation talent should be very high.

He didn't give an overly high evaluation. After all, he had seen such a monster as Xue Leihan, and he was already a little numb to ordinary geniuses.

"Heimu, the soul power level is 34."

"Liu Changqing, soul power level 42."

The remaining soul masters revealed their soul power levels one after another.

"good."

Jian Wuhen said lightly.

At least 15 people who came to sign up had soul power levels above level [-].

"The next step is the assessment."

Jian Wuhen said lightly, "Everyone can enter Xiaoyao Jianzong when they support a cup of tea under my sword energy."

"Let me see your understanding of swords."

The fifteen boys and girls nodded one after another, understanding that this was part of the examination for entering the sect.

Since it is Jianzong, it is only natural to test his understanding of swords.

Jian Wuhen turned around and walked into the door, the Wuhen sword behind him was automatically unsheathed and floated in the center of the stone room.

Those 15 people walked into the stone room respectively, sat down cross-legged, and waited for Jian Wuhen's next move.

Xiao Xuemei's eyes were slightly closed, and she pulled out the slender sword on her side and hugged it in her arms.

When the rest of the people saw it, they understood it, and they pulled out their martial souls and swords one after another, and hugged them in their arms.

Jian Wuhen nodded, and said flatly, "Start."

The breath of the Wuhen sword instantly enveloped the stone room.

At the same time, Jian Wuhen also slightly used his killing swordsmanship, which made the originally calm stone room have a trace of killing.

Like a calm sea, there is a ferocious bloodthirsty soul beast hidden in the dark deep sea, lurking.

Waiting for the moment when people fall into the water, violently kill people!
Including Xiao Xue, the heads of 15 people were slightly sweaty, and some people already had the desire to escape.

The originally calm sea surface was choppy, as if they could be smashed to pieces in the next moment.

This is Jian Wuhen's killing sword.

Xiao Xue's teeth chattered slightly, but her eyes became more intense.

This kind of Jianzong is the sect she wants to enter!
Jian Wuhen waved his hand, and the killing intent became more obvious, as if a brutal soul beast under the sea had opened its fangs.

The bottom of the sea is cold and dark.

What the 15 people who are sitting upright now feel is the darkness and coldness of the abyss of the sea.

(End of this chapter)