Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 334 Eight Lights
Lynch's body suddenly turned into a shooting star, ten steps away, within the blink of an eye!
"boom!"

Lynch landed his fist firmly on the inscription tablet, making a loud noise, causing the entire inscription tablet to shake. This scene surprised many people.

Just now, Ning Wei's seventh-rank Martial Ancestor did not display such aura, and Lin Qi was only a fourth-rank Martial Ancestor, so how could he burst out with such tyrannical power.

Drops of blood dripped from Lynch's fist. Lynch had used a six-fold increase in this fist. Lynch didn't know how powerful it was. Whether he could reach the sixth light, Lynch didn't know.

Sensing Lynch's energy and potential, the scales on the inscription tablet lit up one by one, and soon reached the fifth grid. Ning Wei's face was ugly, because the light was very strong and continued to rise.

The stronger the light, the higher the potential. Even if you only reached the sixth frame, if the light is particularly strong, it proves that the potential is also great. There are people who are responsible for recording this value.

The sixth frame was instantly lit up, and the smile on Ning Wei's face suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't even accept it. How could Lin Qi's little fourth-rank Wuzong light up the sixth frame.

The matter is far from over. The light inside the inscription tablet is like a star in the sky. It is still bright and bright, and continues to rise, but in the blink of an eye, under the eyes of everyone, it broke through the sixth light and entered the seventh light.

"hiss!"

The boys and girls watching below gasped. How did Lynch do it? Hitting the inscription tablet, although the realm cannot represent everything, but the potential value cannot be faked, which proves that Lynch’s potential is definitely beyond the front anyone.

"Look quickly, the eighth light will be on soon!"

The light breaks through the seventh grid and enters the eighth area. Everyone can only look up and watch. At this time, the light inside is also weakening, and it is still impacting.

Lynch, who was standing not far away, also had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that he could hit eight out of one punch. Originally, he just wanted to pass. It seems that he still underestimated his potential value.

"The eighth light, really the eighth light!"

Some people cheered from below, and Lynch's vigor hit the eighth frame, which really shocked countless people. Even those people sitting on the peak platform showed a hint of surprise, and all their eyes fell on Lynch.

"Our Qiankun Palace wants this kid, even if he doesn't pass the next two tests, I will accept him as a handyman disciple!"

Handyman disciples do not need to pass the assessment. If they perform well, they can be promoted to full-time disciples. The Deputy Palace Master Qiankun said this because he was afraid that Lynch would not do well in the next two tests. machine.

"It really is an old fox, a fourth-rank Martial Ancestor, and an eighth-rank talent. Once this kind of person grows up, he will definitely be a monster."

The vice-master of the Danchi Palace said contemptuously that many geniuses have been snatched away by the Qiankun Palace over the years.

The light dimmed when it came into contact with the ninth grid. Although the ninth grid was not lit up, it still shocked the people present. Because of the limitations of the realm, if you guess, Lynch is a fifth-rank Martial Sect, wouldn't it be possible to light up the tenth grid? up.

"Senior, have I passed?"

Lynch's face was calm, he didn't feel complacent because of this, and he didn't pay attention to the discussions around him, but asked Bao Buping.

Bao Buping had a bitter mouth, he said what he said just now, as long as Lynch can hit six, he is considered qualified, and now he is infinitely close to nine, if it is said that he is eliminated, it is estimated that several people on the summit will eat him alive.

"What's your name!"

Bao Buping took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, restored a smile on his face, and asked Lynch.

Tens of thousands of people were assessed, and Bao Buping asked the names of the examiners for the first time, which once again refreshed everyone's impression of Lynch.

"Junior Lynch!"

Lynch replied very respectfully, and part of it meant gratitude. If Bao Buping insisted on not allowing him to take the test, Lynch would have nothing to do.

"Very good, you passed the first test, go over there and wait, rest your body!"

Bao Buping was very satisfied. He liked Lynch's unabashed tone and attitude of not being shocked by honor or disgrace. Just now, Lynch didn't even frown when his fist was injured. This kind of concentration is something that other people don't have. of.

After some people hit the inscription tablet, they grinned in pain, and some even took out the golden sore medicine and applied it directly. Bao Buping was very disgusted by the appearance of a young man.

"Thank you senior!"

After passing the first pass, the nervousness on Lynch's face finally dissipated. He didn't know what the second pass would be, but he didn't care about this at the moment, but healed the injury on his hand.

Walking to the right, when passing by Ning Wei, Lynch suddenly stopped.

"Character like a clown, I will remember this matter today, don't do whatever you want just because you are a disciple of the Ning family, in my eyes, you are a piece of rubbish!"

After enduring him for half a month, Lynch finally broke out. This Ning Wei will bring him trouble sooner or later. If he doesn't fight back, Lynch will appear cowardly.

"Very good, brat, I remember you, I will let you know the fate of offending me, Ning Wei!"

Being so despised by Lynch, Ning Wei gritted his teeth angrily. This is the Seven Star Temple, and he still dare not make a move openly. Moreover, Lynch's displayed talent has already attracted the attention of many people.

Ignoring Ning Wei, Lynch found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, took out the elixir, crushed it and applied it on the wound, it melted at a very fast speed, and the wound healed.

"Brother, it's really amazing, the fourth-rank Wuzong is the eighth best!"

At this time, a man a few years older than Lynch sat over, very close to Lynch, and he saw Lynch's every move just now.

"What's up?"

Lynch's tone was a little indifferent. After all, they didn't know each other. He repaired his injuries first and prepared for the second round of assessment.

"My name is Miao Renyu, let's make friends!"

The young man looked familiar, first he declared his family, he was dressed very plainly, probably not a disciple of a big family, but his personality was very cheerful, there was no impurities in his eyes, and he was also an open-minded person.

"Lynch!"

The blood on his hand stopped, Lynch replied lightly.

"Your punch just now was really beautiful, how did you do it!"

Miao Renyu approached, with a curious look on his face, as if he had known Lynch for several years.

"If you want to know, you might as well try it yourself!"

Lynch was too lazy to continue talking with him, and began to meditate with his eyes closed to rest. There were still many people left in the first test. Until sunset, the assessment of tens of thousands of people finally ended, and more than half of the people were eliminated.

Many fifth-rank martial sects couldn't fight Liuliang, so they could only leave with hatred, because most people had to rely on pills to improve, and their realm was not stable, so it was extremely difficult to appear Liuliang.

This is also one of the reasons why the temple arranged this way, allowing some people with no potential to be screened out, and then continue the assessment.

"The disciples who advanced to the second test will rest for one night, and someone will distribute food to you later, and continue to assess the second test tomorrow!"

Resting in the square tonight, although the sky is getting dark, there is still a white ball floating in the void at this moment, replacing the big sun, it is very miraculous, no different from the day.

Soon some disciples from the temple appeared and took out food. It was just a simple Bigu Pill, one piece per person, one can last for three days, and a good Bigu Pill can last for a year.

After getting the Bigu Pill, Lynch swallowed it and continued to practice. No one dared to make trouble, and once they made trouble, they would be cleared out, so Lynch didn't worry that someone would harm him.

Miao Renyu, on the other hand, stayed by Lynch's side all the time, took out several jars of good wine, unsealed them and put them in front of Lynch.

"Come on, Brother Lin, how about we have a drink!"

Miao Renyu not only brought out the good wine, but also prepared the food and drinks, which made Lin Qi take another look at him. It seems that this is not the first time for him to participate in the temple assessment, and he is very familiar with the routes here.

"How many times is your assessment?"

Lynch opened his eyes and asked Miao Renyu.

"the third time!"

Miao Renyu didn't feel shy either. It's been three years, once a year, she fell in the second test for the first time, and the third test for the second time. If she doesn't pass this year, tomorrow will be her last chance.

"There are so many people here, why do you keep pestering me?"

Lynch didn't pick up his wine, but asked curiously. He only played eight brights, and he was regarded as the best, because in the afternoon, there were a few more eight brights, and their talents were not weaker than Lynch.

"Because we are the same kind of people!"

Miao Renyu didn't hide anything, sighed, and saw the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, he didn't look like a young man in his twenties.

"Oh, then I want to know what kind of people we are!"

Lynch became more interested. Even he himself didn't know what kind of person he was. This was the first time he encountered such an evaluation today.

"When you meet the strong, you are strong, and they all come from the bottom of the society. We have too many things in common!"

Miao Renyu didn't know whether he was praising herself or Lynch, with a smug look on his face, but he hit a point, he and Lynch did climb up from the bottom, unlike many young people here, the starting point much taller than them.

"You're half right!"

Lin Qi agrees with his point of view, if you encounter a strong person, you will be strong. This is something that a warrior must have. Once he encounters a strong person and his momentum is weak, he will feel flustered. A warrior must remember to be flustered. You can see it from Miao Renyu's eyes. A touch of firmness.

"Oh, which half?"

Although the two were having a simple conversation, it was full of mysteries, as if they were trying to guess riddles.

"Birth does not distinguish between the bottom and the top, even if you were born in the Ninth Heaven, if you don't work hard, you are nothing but rubbish studded with gold!"

Lynch will not become a demon in his heart because of his birth, but he is more certain that, step by step, he can experience all kinds of life in the world, and his mind will be more complete.

"What a piece of rubbish inlaid with gold, I offer you a toast... Hahaha..."

Miao Renyu suddenly burst out laughing, Lynch's metaphor is too appropriate, and Ning Wei in the afternoon is just garbage inlaid with gold, wearing the coat of Ning's identity, it is inlaid with gold, take off this coat, He is a piece of trash.

(End of this chapter)