The strongest apprentice system in another world

Chapter 264

The appearance of Geraint and others undoubtedly became an opportunity for Jianfeng to show his strength. The elders of the Snake Sect were forced to bleed profusely, which caused many forces watching the ceremony to give Jianfeng a higher definition in their hearts.

Many young heroes who were still hesitating decided to take part in the entrance examination after a little deliberation. After all, forces like the Evergreen Sect usually take the examination once every ten years, and it is difficult for them to have the opportunity to wait.

On balance, Jianfeng is also a good choice, and Jianfeng's strength has undoubtedly increased his prestige.

"During the assessment, magic weapons are not allowed. You can fight, but you can't kill people. There are other opportunities left on this white jade step. Even if you can't become a disciple of the peak, you won't be disappointed."

Han Sheng smiled and explained slowly.In order to prepare for this entry test, Elder Jiang did it himself, leaving behind several inheritances of sword intent, as well as several divine swords suitable for acquired warriors.

"Sorry, your armor is a magic weapon. Please take it off before you take part in the Zongmen assessment." At the registration office at the foot of the mountain, several Hulaoguan soldiers were performing tasks strictly according to Jiang Bai's order, carefully checking every The weapons and armor that the candidates carry.

"I am a member of the royal family in the capital. How dare you take off my armor?! Hmph!" The one who was stopped was a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. His cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Martial Realm. The skin is wrapped in a leather armor, and as long as a little bit of true energy is injected, the leather armor will emit a gentle golden light, obviously not a mortal thing, the young man said with a haughty expression.

"You are the king of heaven, and Lao Tzu is here. You have to take off your armor or get out. Here at Jianfeng, the peak owner has an order to treat you equally. It doesn't matter whether you are a prince or a street vendor. As long as you don't meet the requirements or violate the rules, I will take care of you." right to throw you out."

These soldiers are all elite soldiers from Hulaoguan, men who have been rendered bloody by war and rolled in blood.Getting angry, the young man in front of him shrank his neck in fright, and quickly took off his leather armor obediently.

However, these words fell into the hearts of other candidates, but they couldn't help but get excited.

There are a few people who can be born into great wealth and great power, and most of them are ordinary civilians, and the exercises they learn are only third-rate and second-rate goods, or someone from their ancestors joined the army and once exchanged meritorious deeds for exercises , or it is a bad street skill.

Unless the talent is extraordinary, but there are a few such people, and they can only rely on their own sweat and practice desperately.But if you practice for ten days, you can't compare to a pill that those powerful children spend a few seconds on, and it's hard to get ahead in your life.

"I want to sign up too. Name: Zhang Fenglong, 16 years old, just at the sixth level of the Martial Realm."

"And me, Huang Wen, 15 years old, seventh level of martial arts."

Immediately, a group of warriors dressed in coarse cloth appeared from the crowd, who raised their hands and came to sign up, looking excited.

"Hehe... A group of ordinary people, relying on second-rate and third-rate skills, also come to show their shame. They treat everyone equally, so everyone is treated equally. I want to show you the real difference." There was a disdainful sneer from the crowd, and a A handsome man in a white gown with gold trim pushed aside the crowd and came out.

"You..." The few people who signed up before heard the ridicule of the person behind them. They just wanted to get angry, but when they turned around, they forced their anger back.

"Calm down, golden rim, this is probably the son of that noble family again, we can't afford to mess with it." The companions around were all talking in low voices, pulling back the few people who were about to get angry.

"Name, Qingyun, age 16 years old, martial arts level nine... This is my master's sword, keep it safe, you won't be able to afford it if you lose it." The handsome young man's voice was high and cold, talking about the crowd around him, He didn't care, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph!" The soldiers at Hulao Pass were naturally born as civilians, so they were not happy when they heard Qing Yun laughing at him like this, so they snorted coldly, took the sword and registered it in the notebook.

"You look down on civilians?" There was a discordant voice in the crowd, which was somewhat provocative.

Qing Yun was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly someone would dare to answer, turned around slowly, looked at the person coming, and said indifferently: "So what if you are? So what if you are not? Can you manage this young master?"

"I can't do anything to you. I just feel that you are a little indebted. You were just here to watch the excitement, but now I suddenly have the urge to beat you up. If you sign up, then my uncle will accompany you and take care of you when the time comes." "The one who spoke was a young boy with a very simple appearance, a public face, and short black hair.He was wearing coarse cloth clothes, tattered and mended many times, holding an ordinary iron sword in his arms, and a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

"What did you say? Well, well, that's interesting. Don't regret being deposed by this young master!" Qing Yun laughed back angrily. When was he, who was spoiled and domineering, ever been ridiculed like this.

"It's up to you..." The black-haired boy yawned lazily, stretched his waist, and walked leisurely towards the registration office, "Help me remember Uncle, Ye Tian, ​​aged 15, cultivated at the eighth level of the Martial Realm .”

"Eighth level of Martial Realm? Are you deaf, or are you a fool, your cultivation level is a level behind mine, and you still dare to shout, I am waiting for you on the [-]th floor." Qing Yun sneered, despising his opponent even more, With a flick of his sleeves, he rushed towards the entrance of the sect.

"There is a fart in the realm. Do I need to hand over my iron sword for safekeeping?"

Ye Tian still had a lazy look, and asked with his sword in his palm.

"This is not a magic weapon, so you don't need to hand it in." A soldier of Hulaoguan shook his head, looking at Ye Tian with a puzzled look. He had already been able to call out Zhenqi Shayi when he reached the eighth level of the Martial Realm. What's the use of this ordinary iron sword, I'm afraid it can be broken in one blow.

The registration office was overcrowded, and even Han Sheng didn't expect that the sentence of equal treatment would have such a big effect, and temporarily added a few registration offices.For this scene, the leaders of those powerful disciples didn't care much.

In fact, to a large extent, the disciples recruited by these big forces are all from various families. After all, relying on the background of the family, the children cultivated are more or less stronger than ordinary people.Although their attitude towards civilians is not as obvious as Qingyun's, they are somewhat contemptuous.

The entire registration process took a whole morning, but it went smoothly. In the middle, there were a few people whose age or cultivation level did not meet the requirements and wanted to make up for it, but they were all driven out by the Hulao Army.

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(End of this chapter)