Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 101: Survival of the fittest

After Four Seasons City, it was within three hundred miles of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

Xiao Yi had already taken off the ghost mask, and replaced the black robe he used to wear, and changed back to what he used to wear when he was in Ziyun City.

An expensive son's suit, handsome and handsome, looks like a bohemian son brother.

Running all the way, within three hundred miles, there was a vast and boundless forest with many wild beasts, birds and insects, but not half of the monsters.

On the road, there was no half-person cigarette.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt strange, and secretly said, "Isn't today the day when the Sky-Splitting Sword sect opened the mountain to collect disciples? Why can't you see half of the ghost?"

After a long while, Xiao Yi shook his head, too lazy to think.

Several hours later, when he saw the magnificent palaces in front of him, he stopped.

Those palaces, when viewed from a distance, seemed to be in a self-contained formation, mighty and powerful.

In a daze, I felt that it was a sharp sword of a magic weapon. The body of the sword rose into the sky, and the tip of the sword pierced into the sky, as if to split the world in half.

"It deserves to be the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, our martial arts sacred site in Beishan County. Just looking at it from a distance, I have not yet entered, and I have already felt its shocking edge."

"A huge sword sect, in this vast forest, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people."

Xiao Yi smiled suddenly, full of expectations for the Sky Splitting Sword Sect that was about to join.

.....

Outside the gate of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, thousands of warriors who had come to participate in the assessment had already gathered.

Ahead, there are dozens of old men dressed in black clothes, all of whom are in the dark.

Only the deacons in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were qualified to wear this suit.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi didn't see half a person's cigarette on the road, because the other warriors had already arrived.

How important is the day when the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect opened the mountain to receive its disciples? How dare you wait for the idle martial artist to neglect, most of them had already waited outside the mountain gate yesterday.

That is, he is long overdue.

I saw that the deacons didn't look up, flipping through the table, and registering the warriors who came to participate in the assessment.

Each warrior registered and entered the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

The original thousands of people, soon only a few hundreds remained.

When it was Xiao Yi's turn, the deacons still did not look up, and asked plainly and without emotion, "Name, age, martial arts, cultivation level."

Xiao Yi was taken aback, and answered truthfully, "Xiao Yi, 16, fire control beast, innate triple."

"Yeah." The deacon nodded mechanically and made notes. However, when he wrote about the Fire Control Beast and Xiantian Sanzhong, he suddenly paused and raised his head even more unprecedentedly.

The deacon looked suspicious, and when he saw Xiao Yi's slightly childish handsome face, his brows wrinkled even more.

Xiao Yi asked, "Why does the deacon look at me so?"

The deacon questioned, "Young man, are you really playing the old man?"

"What does the deacon say?" Xiao Yi was taken aback.

"You are 16 years old, I can see it, and I can see your innate triple cultivation base, but you control the spirit of the fire beast..."

"Juvenile, that kind of stupid and most trash fire-control beast spirit can also allow the owner to cultivate to the innate triple level?"

"Um." Xiao Yi was taken aback, then gave a wry smile, condensing his own fire control beast.

Martial soul, inside the martial artist, outsiders can't see or perceive it.

Only when the martial artist himself condenses, outsiders can judge what martial soul is based on the appearance of the martial soul.

Of course, when other martial artists condense their martial souls, they represent their strength, and they have to use their martial souls to increase their combat power.

And Xiao Yi's Fire Control Beast did not increase any increase, only controlling fire.

So for a long time, he came out of the condensed fire control beast.

This time, when he arrived at the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, he learned and practiced, respecting the teacher and emphasizing the Tao, Xiao Yi still understood.

Naturally, Wuhun condensed and his real name was used.

At this moment, the deacon looked at Xiao Yi's condensed fire control beast, and was shocked, "It's really the fire control beast spirit."

On the side, the other warriors who were about to register laughed out loudly.

"Fire control beast, that kid turned out to be the most trash martial soul in the rumor."

"Don't laugh, that is the rarest martial soul anyway."

"Haha, yes, it's the rarest. Normal people don't awaken that kind of martial arts spirit at all, of course it is rare. Only an inexhaustible fool will awaken."

The warrior on the side smiled triumphantly. The warriors who came to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect to participate in the assessment must not be weak in talents, and their martial arts were not bad, and they felt much higher than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi frowned, but he was too lazy to care.

On the contrary, the deacon yelled heavily, "Presumptuously."

"I haven't passed the assessment, I have already been so arrogant. If I really join the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, wouldn't it be impertinent and reckless in the future?"

The deacon instantly became angry, and Xiao Yi, including the martial artists who were laughing at him, was taken aback.

At this time, the deacons who were in charge of registration in other places stood up one after another, bowed and said, "Yi grow old, calm down."

The old man in front of him was obviously different from the other deacons and had a higher status.

The deacon waved his hand and said, "Fine."

Then gave Xiao Yi a token and said, "Young man, this is your token, go in, and there will be other deacons in the faction to arrange your assessment later."

"Yes." Xiao Yi arched his hands, took the token, turned and walked into the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

.....

Half an hour later, the thousands of warriors outside the mountain gate had all registered and entered the Sky Splitting Sword Sect one by one.

At this time, several deacons appeared and led a crowd to a wide square.

There were tens of thousands of people waiting on the square.

Most of the warriors who came here to participate in the assessment came early in the morning.

Xiao Yi and those thousands of warriors were the last batch.

However, the deacon outside the mountain gate waited until the afternoon when the sun went down to end the day of opening the mountain to receive disciples.

.....

At night, a group of people were taken outside the gate again.

Several deacons stood in front of more than 10,000 warriors, and said loudly, "The day of the mountain opening is over. Although you have registered, you are not considered disciples of the Sky Splitting Sect."

"Now, you have to go through the first test, called Survival of the Fittest."

With the increase in Zhen Qi, the voice clearly spread to everyone's ears.

"Survival of the fittest?" Many warriors were talking about it, and they were extremely puzzled.

"Quiet." The deacon yelled, and immediately silenced all the noise.

"Sky Splitting Sword Sect, only accept geniuses, not mediocre ones."

"Starting from tonight, you will stay within this forest within a radius of 300 miles for a month."

"Your tokens are used as the points standard. Each token contains one point. By robbing each other, you can increase your points."

"After one month, the ranking is based on scores. Only the top 500 can join the Sky Sword."

The deacon said loudly and quickly.

However, more than 10,000 warriors changed their expressions at the same time, and looked at the people around them vigilantly.

"Snatch each other?"

"The top five hundred can enter the Sky Splitting Sword Sect?"

Everyone understands, no wonder this first test is called Survival of the Fittest.

Xiao Yi also frowned. The entire Beishan County has a population of hundreds of millions. The more than 10,000 warriors gathered here are young talents from all over the county.

In the end, those who are truly capable of passing the assessment must also be outstanding geniuses. Each one is not simple.

More than 10,000 geniuses competed for a month in this forest.

There is no doubt that for anyone present, this will be a fierce competition.