Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1774 Revealing the Identity
After waiting for nearly an hour, the first round of assessment was finally over.

A total of about [-] low-level sect disciples fought against each other in pairs, and finally about [-] advanced students were determined.

As long as there is another round of competition, the top [-] will be determined, and the rest will rest for a day, and the competition will be held tomorrow.

After the second round of lottery, the assessment competition officially began.

Chu Tian ushered in his second opponent.

"The realm of the six races?"

On the battle stage, Chu Tian looked at the young man opposite, slightly surprised.

This level of realm is definitely a first-class top expert in the low-level sect, because most of the suzerains of the low-level sect are only in the realm of the six clans.

The young man in front of him has actually reached the six races and four veins.

"Haha, look, that kid met Wu Cangsong."

"Wu Cangsong from the Cold Sword Sect?"

"Exactly! According to everyone's initial investigation, this Wu Cangsong is definitely qualified to win the top three, because he has reached the realm of six races and four veins!"

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped. Among the low-level sects, to have such a state, of course they have the capital to win the top three.

"Do you still remember that kid surnamed Chu was rampant in the previous round? He slapped my junior brother off the stage with one slap, and made our sect lose face. This is good. I hope Wu Cangsong will also give him a few slaps and knock him down from the stage." !"

"Yes, who told him to be so rampant, acting like a master, it's disgusting to look at, bah!"

Below the battle stage, many people were waiting to see Chu Tian get beaten, with expressions of gloating.

"Brother, I don't want to hurt anyone, please go down by yourself, I won't embarrass you."

Facing Chu Tian, ​​Wu Cangsong was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, with neither sad nor happy expression.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, his style looks similar to that of a master of the Eight Races.

Chu Tian glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "So confident?"

"Hehe, strength determines everything." Wu Cangsong smiled lightly, his eyes were calm, and he regarded Chu Tian as nothing.

Seeing this style, Tian Gaofeng under the battle stage couldn't help but sweat for Chutian, he was afraid that Chutian would be eliminated directly.

"Xiaolong, hold on tight." Tian Gaofeng's palms were sweating, silently cheering for Chutian.

Chu Tian originally wanted to blow Wu Cangsong away with one finger, but considering that this is the imperial city, there are many big figures and hidden masters around, it's better to keep a low profile.

Therefore, Chu Tian planned to fight him a few tricks to pretend his own strength.

"Then let's have a try and compare ourselves." Chu Tian said.

"Hmph, I don't know how to praise you. Since you can't recognize yourself, you are asking for any missing arms or legs."

Wu Cangsong thought that he had given this kid a chance, but he didn't cherish it, so he had to suffer.

"Shocking Wave Palm!"

Wu Cangsong's weapon is a knife, but he felt that he was not worthy of using a knife against the kid in front of him, so he threw out a palm at will.

With a bitter expression on Chu Tian's face, he couldn't help but sigh, this is too weak.

boom!
Chu Tian slapped out a palm and confronted Wu Cangsong.

A wave of divine power erupted on the battle platform, shaking the surrounding restraints. This movement immediately attracted the attention of many spectators.

Chu Tian and Wu Cangsong broke up at the first touch, and both retreated.

Wu Cangsong retreated ten steps, and Chu Tian did not take too many steps. He just stepped back ten steps, creating a feeling of being evenly matched.

"Ah!"

This scene shocked everyone in the audience.

"That kid is actually on par with Wu Cangsong!"

"It's too fierce! I didn't expect him to be a master of hiding. He didn't lose against Wu Cangsong!"

"Don't talk too early, Wu Cangsong just didn't want to hurt people, he just didn't use his real strength, otherwise that kid would have been shot down long ago."

"Good boy, you can actually receive a palm with [-]% of my strength, you have some capital."

Wu Cangsong still had a calm expression. He used at least [-]% of his strength for the palm just now, and said he only used [-]% of his strength for the sake of face.

"What a coincidence, I only used [-]% of my strength."

"Don't pretend to be in front of me, I want to see if you can take my [-]% strength!"

As he said that, Wu Cangsong drew his saber, rushed towards Chu Tian, ​​and slashed down with the saber.

Chu Tian took out an ordinary sword and fought against Wu Cangsong.

The whole process lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the two fought back and forth no less than three hundred times.

As a result, the situation is still comparable.

"you!"

Wu Cangsong was out of breath, and it was only then that he realized that the kid on the other side was not simple, no matter how much strength he used, he was always able to resist it.

This feeling made Wu Cangsong very aggrieved, every time he quietly erupted, intending to defeat the opponent, it happened to be just a little bit short.

Seeing this situation, the people below the battle stage were all excited.

"It's amazing, this game is really exciting!"

"Unexpectedly, this unknown kid is actually at the same level as Wu Cangsong, tsk tsk."

"I underestimated him before. I'm afraid the top ten in this assessment competition is not so easy to get. Maybe there are many such masters hidden."

"Hey, isn't it? How can we have the qualifications to fight for the realm of the five races like ours. There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky, alas."

After continuing to fight for a while, Chu Tian saw that the time was almost up, and Wu Cangsong also exploded to the limit.With a little force, Chu Tian knocked Wu Cangsong off the stage, ending the competition.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded when they saw the ending.

In the end, the hidden master surnamed Chu won!

Wu Cangsong was still not as good at it. They cheered enthusiastically and had a great time.

"Damn's bad luck, that kid finally used a dirty trick, and secretly released the hidden weapon when I was not prepared, and then knocked me down! Despicable!"

Wu Cangsong was lifted up, his whole body collapsed, and he complained loudly with dissatisfaction and disdain on his face.

"So it turned out that he used a hidden weapon to defeat Wu Cangsong!"

"There is no rule against using hidden weapons. This is also part of strength. I don't think there is anything shameful about it."

"That's true, but from this point of view, in terms of real strength, I'm afraid Wu Cangsong is slightly higher."

"Well, I agree with that."

Many people were discussing, and finally came to the conclusion that Chu Tian is not as good as that Wu Cangsong.

"Remember the one whose surname is Chu, and see you in the top ten battle!" Wu Cangsong pointed at Chu Tian who was on the stage, and roared angrily.

With his strength, he is qualified to continue to participate in the assessment. There are a total of twenty such qualifications.

"This is a good show, Wu Cangsong won't be so careless next time."

Chu Tian felt that it was meaningless at all, ignored Wu Cangsong, walked directly off the battle stage, and went back with Tian Gaofeng, ready to drink some wine.

However, Chu Tian was still very satisfied with his performance today.

Everyone has fixed his strength around the six races and four veins, so that he can compete for the first place without revealing his own strength, and the weight is just right.

That night, Wang Yingjun arrived as scheduled, and he was followed by a 16-year-old boy.

Like yesterday, Wang Yingjun brought his flagon and some side dishes.

"Haha, Brother Wang, please hurry up."

Today, Chutian passed the customs smoothly, and Tian Gaofeng became more enthusiastic because he coveted Wang Yingjun's fine wine.

Wang Yingjun nodded. He was acquainted, so he went directly to the table and went to get the wine glass and put it on.

Several people sat down around the table.

"Is this the high disciple?"

Tian Gaofeng looked at the boy, he was not handsome, but rather handsome.

"My next king, I have met Pavilion Master Tian." The boy immediately cupped his fists.

The boy's name is also ordinary, nothing special at all.

Chu Tian took a glance and frowned slightly. The young man's fate was so strange that he was actually a villain covered in red mist.

Even Chutian could only see a blurry phantom, unable to see the true face of his fate, let alone detect his level.

"I made Pavilion Master Tian laugh. My apprentice is not as good as Nephew Chu Xian, hahaha." Wang Mazi said with a smile while pouring wine.

"Where is it, isn't nephew Wang Xian also won two games in a row to advance today, he should be a dragon and a phoenix among the people, haha."

The two of you came and went, and said some polite words.

After drinking for three rounds, at least [-] catties of fine wine poured out of Wang Yingjun's jug this time, which made Wang Yingjun feel secretly distressed.

"Sect Master Wang, do you have something to ask us?"

When he was almost drunk, Chu Tian said directly without going around the bush.

When I was at the portal that day, there were so many people coming and going, including people from high and low sects.

Why did Wang Yingjun just come to strike up a conversation with Tian Gaofeng, and became a drinking buddy after three times?

The only explanation is that Wang Yingjun is deliberately approaching the two of them.

"It's nothing, come on, drink, keep drinking." Wang Yingjun said nonchalantly.

"Okay, Master Wang." Chu Tian said, standing up, and carefully looked at the young man who had been drinking silently, "If I see it right, the strength of you, a high-ranking student, is probably more than the peak of the seven clans? Are you alone? No matter how I look at it, I feel something is wrong with the head of the Moliu sect with such a powerful young man."

After saying this, the door of the main room was closed by a divine force, which was exactly what Chu Tian did.

Wang Yingjun's eyelids twitched, and he put down the wine glass in his hand, his whole demeanor seemed to have changed.

"Nephew Chu Xian has really vicious eyes."

Wang Mazi's tone was calm. Not only did he not argue and cover up, but he acquiesced in the strength of the young man that Chutian had seen.

"I'm sorry." Chu Tian smiled slightly.

"Where?" Wang Mazi also stood up, his height was only up to Chu Tian's shoulders, so he looked up at Chu Tian and said, "Nephew Chu Xian's strength is probably no worse than my ineffective apprentice, just wait a while." Participate in this sect's promotion assessment, why?"

Chu Tian frowned.

Could it be that Wang Mazi saw his own strength?

This should never be the case!
Chutian's silver veins, even experts from the Eight Clans could not detect it.

And even if the silver veins are detected, the opponent can't estimate his own strength, right?

This Wang Mazi is really weird!
"Master Wang, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Why are you approaching me and the pavilion master? Tell me the reason, if you have good intentions, otherwise, Chu will have to offend..." Chu Tian showed a slight killing intent.

The meaning is very clear, you can't explain why, so I have to send you on your way!

"Hahaha." Wang Yingjun laughed a few times, and said: "What a young hero, I, Wang Mazi, did not misunderstand. I will not hide it from you and Pavilion Master Tian. My surname is not Wang, but Hongmo .”

Bang!

When Wang Yingjun said the word "red devil", Tian Gaofeng couldn't help trembling and knocked over the wine glasses on the table.

He listened here for a long time, but he was still in a daze, completely unable to understand what Chu Tian and Wang Mazi were talking about.

But when the surname "Red Devil" was mentioned, Tian Gaofeng was shocked.

"Brother Wang, don't talk nonsense." Tian Gaofeng trembled slightly. This surname is no less noble than Yan, and not everyone dares to impersonate it!

"Brother Tian, ​​Mazi, I'm not talking nonsense. I, Hongmo Yingjun, this is my youngest son, Hongmo Qianshan. Because he is the fifth eldest, I usually call him Xiaowu." Wang Yingjun said calmly.

"Brother Wang, are you drunk!" Tian Gaofeng was so frightened that he was covered in sweat that he couldn't believe it.

"Pavilion Master, he didn't lie."

Chu Tian could vaguely see the fate of the young man. In fact, when he first saw the image of that fate, Chu Tian even thought of the surname "Red Devil". Then Wang Mazi admitted that it was absolutely inseparable.

"This..." Tian Gaofeng was a little at a loss, "I'm drunk, I have to rest for a while."

Tian Gaofeng hurriedly slipped into the room to relax, only secretly paying attention to the changes in the main room.

"Since it's all said and done, I won't hide it from my pockmarked nephew Chu Xian. This time, I really need you and Pavilion Master Tian." Hongmo Yingjun said bluntly.

"How do you know that I can help you?" Chu Tian's expression darkened slightly.

"Haha, nephew Chu Xian and I have already had a showdown, so you don't need to pretend anymore. You may not know the special ability of my Red Devil family's fate. No one can hide our true strength from us. Your combat power will be matched accordingly. Hierarchical forms, clearly presented to our eyes."

"For example, Pavilion Master Tian's strength is six, but yours is eight! I think you know the difference better than me, don't you?" Wang Yingjun said.

This combat power six refers to the combat power of the six clans, and the combat power eight is of course the combat power of Chutian's eight clans!
When Wang Yingjun saw Chutian's combat power, he was really taken aback.

He never imagined that in a low-level sect, there would be an existence with eight combat powers!
But how high this "eighth level" combat power is, his fate cannot be subdivided.

"It turned out to be the function of fate, no wonder."

Chu Tian is not surprised at all, for example, the royal family has the ability to reproduce scenes, and the pair of immortal brothers and sisters that Chu Tian saw at the beginning, that person's fate ability ignores space and can teleport infinitely, so High-level fate has special functions, which is also normal.

Chutian's own fate tree is even more peculiar.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Chu Tian couldn't figure out what he wanted to do with himself.

"It's actually very simple. I hope that after you and Xiaowu enter the 'keel ruins', you can help me and take care of my little Wu[-]. It can also be said that the two of you help each other and form an alliance. What do you want?"

Red Devil Handsome made it very clear that he wanted Chu Tian to protect his son.

"The ruins of the keel? But after winning the top three, the opportunity given by the royal family to improve their strength?"

"Exactly."

"Nephew Chu Xian. Mazi, I concealed my real identity from you and Pavilion Master Tian at the beginning, but you can rest assured that I have absolutely no malicious intentions. Besides, Mazi, I also like to make friends, and what I show in front of you is the real me. Even if You don't agree to help take care of Xiao Wu, we are still friends, and we can sit and drink together if we have a chance." Red Devil said handsomely.

"Good talk, good talk."

Chu Tian has seen so many people, who is lying, who is bragging, he can easily see through.

This red devil is handsome, but he is really a real person.

(End of this chapter)