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Chapter 159 142. Qingxuan Sword Sect
"call……"

After Zhang Meng was completely wiped out, Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good guy, it's really troublesome to kill him!"

If Jiang Ping hadn't destroyed the corpses, Zhang Meng would have probably escaped.

This actually alerted him in his heart, so he should pay more attention to this point in the future.

After beheading Zhang Meng, Jiang Ping left quickly.

He has just transformed into form, and he still needs to consolidate his foundation.

Jiang Ping quickly entered the state of cultivation by looking for a remote place where no one was around.

There was a faint gleam all over his body, and his eyes were closed tightly.

A mat of black hair fluttered in the wind, very chic.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time is quite artistic.

The aura in Jiang Ping's body circulated, and he continued to exercise.

A few days later, a man with fluttering long hair walked on the main road, it was Jiang Ping who had completely transformed.

At this moment, he was looking at the crowded crowd on the main road, full of doubts.

"What's going on, why are there so many people here,"

Jiang Ping was puzzled, and then followed the flow of people into it.

At this time, a young man in a white robe passed in front of him, looking quite extraordinary.

And the place this man is going to is the place where people flow.

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up and immediately stopped the white-robed man.

"Hey, brother, excuse me!"

The white-robed man turned his head, revealing a handsome face that was conferred on God and handsome.

Sharp eyebrows, white teeth and bright eyes, and a knife-sharpened face with an astonishing sternness.

There was a sharp edge in the man's eyes. Seeing that Jiang Ping was not aggressive, he slowly turned his sharp gaze away, turned soft, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Brother, why stop me?"

Looking at the man in white robe, Jiang Ping was startled.

"Such a fierce aura, this person is by no means simple!"

With his usual expression, he asked, "Well, it's like this."

"Brother, do you know where this flow of people is going, and why are there so many people?"

Hearing this, the man in white robe replied calmly: "They are going to participate in the assessment, um, so am I."

Jiang Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Assessment? What assessment?"

The white-robed man continued: "The entrance examination of Qingxuan Sword Sect."

"This Qingxuan Sword Sect is the largest sect in the surrounding area, and countless people want to get in even if their heads are squeezed."

"And today is the entrance examination of Qingxuan Sword Sect. As long as you pass, you can become an outer disciple of Qingxuan Sword Sect!"

Jiang Ping suddenly became interested.

"Oh? Qingxuan Sword Sect?"

"Brother, if you don't mind, how about we go together?"

The man in white robe looked at Jiang Ping.

If it was ordinary, he would definitely refuse, but Jiang Ping brought him a strange feeling.

Facing his aura, Jiang Ping did not change his face, showing no trace of fear.

Now I still want to go with him.

interesting!
The white-robed man smiled slightly.

"Of course, let me introduce myself, my name is Changfeng."

Jiang Ping nodded and said, "My name is Jiang Ping, please give me your advice!"

The two followed the flow of people and went together.

Along the way, Changfeng told Jiang Ping all kinds of information about Qingxuan Sword Sect.

Jiang Ping's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"This Qingxuan Sword Sect is really not easy!"

"If I can join it, it should greatly enhance my strength!"

Along the way, more and more people flowed, and at the end the street was full of people as far as the eye could see.

After a long time, Jiang Ping finally saw the end of the crowd.

It was a mansion.

Jiang Ping passed by this place before, and only remembered that the mansion was closed all day long, and there was no guard at the gate.

Now the gate of the mansion is wide open.

The flow of people also stopped in front of the mansion.

Jiang Ping looked up and saw several people standing in front of the mansion, wearing uniform blue clothes, with tall and straight figures.

At this time, one by one examiner stepped forward, took a wooden sword with a handle, and then slashed a sword on a large blue stone.

Jiang Ping and Chang Feng shuttled all the way, and finally reached the outer crowd, and heard the voices of the people in the inner court.

At this time, a young examiner who was closest to them was holding a wooden sword and slashing towards the blue stone!

"Snapped!"

The wooden sword cut down and bounced away.

At the same time, this is also a portrayal of most people present.

And those people wearing blue clothes are the people of Qingxuan Sword Sect.

A beautiful female disciple stood aside and spoke lightly.

"No sword marks left, the assessment failed!"

"Next person!"

The young man dropped the wooden sword and retreated into the crowd dejectedly.

When passing by Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping heard him muttering to himself.

"What are you doing? This stone is obviously not an ordinary stone. Give me a wooden sword, isn't it just a joke..."

"I don't believe that there are really perverts who can pass the test!"

And there was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"It's been so long, and no one has left a sword mark. Is it true that no one can pass?"

"Hey, those who appear now are just unknown people."

"Those characters with real names and surnames haven't appeared yet!"

"Using a wooden sword to cut sword marks on this bluestone, is there really such a strong person?"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure walked out of the crowd.

"let me!"

A burly man with muscles all over stood up, and just standing there brought tremendous pressure to everyone present.

The big man grabbed a small wooden sword and walked towards the bluestone.

"It's just a small stone, it's not easy to cut a sword mark!"

His words were full of confidence, as if he had a plan in mind.

And the people present were in shock.

"This person doesn't look simple! Does anyone know who he is?"

"It seems to be Dong Tianhu from the Dong family!"

"Dong Tianhu? Could it be Dong Tianba's son?"

"That's right, I've seen this person before, and he is indeed Dong Tianhu, the son of Dong Tianba!"

"Hiss! Dong Tianba hasn't come out of the mountain for a long time. I didn't expect to send out a son now!"

"I don't know how strong this fierce man's son is!"

"But didn't Dong Tianba master the Dong family's sword skills? This Dong Tianhu should be the same. Why did he come to participate in the entrance examination of Qingxuan Sword Sect?"

"This……"

Everyone was at a loss for words.

No one could figure out why Dong Tianhu came here.

But unintentionally I look forward to it very much.

After all, although few people in the younger generation know Dong Tianba's name.

But the older generation of powerhouses in the surrounding area can't forget this name.

This name, back then, was a symbol of an absolute fierce man.

Dong Tianhu stood in front of the bluestone, holding a wooden sword in his hand.

The normal wooden sword in other people's hands looked a bit small under his big palm.

Coupled with the rough surface of the wooden sword, it is like an adult holding a child's toy.

But Dong Tianhu, who was careless before, immediately became serious after getting the wooden sword.

His whole body shook, and an astonishing force of blood surged out.

Then the wooden sword in his hand paused, and suddenly stabbed out!

(End of this chapter)