Urban divine farmer medical immortal

The palace became a little quiet, and even some people were watching.

Now Nangong Taoist is in its heyday. If they are the first to fight, they will definitely suffer losses. Because the more they go to the back, the more they will consume, so the more likely they will be to pass.

Nangong Taoist seemed to see through these people's ideas and said coldly: "the comment given by the examiner in front of you is that you are smart but you are not smart. It seems to be true at all. Do you think my seal cultivation will be consumed when I fight with you?"

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Being told by Nangong Taoist, the people present felt a little ashamed.

If you think about it carefully, wanzu college has arranged him as the examiner of the third level. His accomplishments must be extremely high, and there will be no so-called spiritual power consumption leading to the decline of strength.

"I'll come first!"

When Sunan looked up, he saw a big man with a mace made of white bone on his shoulder. Dong Dong Dong, he strode forward, making bursts of noise on the ground.

Nangong Taoist nodded and asked, "what accomplishments do you have and where do you come from?"

Bashan put down the mace he was carrying on his shoulder, bowed to salute, and said, "I'm Bashan from the Juli clan. I'd like to ask you for your guidance."

"Juli people, that is also Honghuang family. At that time, your ancestor Juling God was known as Honghuang's first powerful man. I didn't expect that even Tianjiao of Juli people came to take part in the examination."

Nangong Taoist gave a sigh, and then he called himself Xiuwei, and granted Xiuwei to the realm of great power. He looked up to Bashan and said, "let's go."

"Master, I offended you!"

Bashan roared and glared on the ground. Then he was like the wind. The wolf tooth stick in his hand was waved by him. The whole hall was full of the shadow of the wolf tooth stick.

Sunan squinted and looked at him. He was very powerful and powerful. Although his fighting skills were very common, the mace was so strong that he could not dance it. However, his attention was more focused on Nangong Taoist.

"That's interesting!"

When the Nangong Taoist blows his fist, the power of terror erupts on his fist. The fist collides with the mace, and a deafening sound is heard. Just as they fight, the Nangong Taoist suddenly becomes a ghost. The shadow of the mace passes through the mountain like lightning, and claps his hand on his chest.

"I'm going to lose!"

It's a secret in Sunan's heart that this Nangong Taoist has strange strength, but if he uses this body method for the first time, he may not even be able to resist a move.

"Bang!" Bashan was hit hard in the chest and backed out.

"That's right, the Juli people have passed the test!" Nangong Taoist said with a smile.

The following people are awe inspiring. Nangong Taoist has suppressed his strength to the same level as them, but he still shows such a strong strength.

Sure enough, he is a senior. Even though he is at the same level, he is very experienced in fighting.

What's more terrible is that Bashan's strength among them is at least in the top ten, and he just passed ten moves, which is barely passing.

If calculated in this way, doesn't it mean that only ten people present can pass the examination?

Think of here, many people's faces can not help but show a bit of horror.

Nangong Taoist said to Bashan, "you can step back. Who's next?"

"I'm a disciple of Feng clan. I'm capable of cultivation. Please give me some advice."

"The wind clan?"

Nangong Taoist nodded, but he was thinking that the wind clan used to be a big clan in Honghuang Xingyu, but Fengbo fell behind, and the wind clan began to wither. Thinking of Fengbo's meeting with wushuanghou in those years, he was worried.

"Do it."

The wind clan disciple said that he suddenly took out a sword in his hand. With one sword in his hand, hundreds of swords appeared in the air. Each sword was as violent as the strong wind.

"Master, I offended you!" The wind clan's children's aura erupted and turned into a divine wind. One sword after another was continuous and coherent, like a sword was made into a thread.

Nangong Taoist nodded and said, "yes, it's the unique skill of Yingfeng sword of Feng clan."

Sunan's eyes are also full of surprise. It seems that he underestimated these Tianjiao before. These people are really powerful, worthy of the Tianjiao who has passed the previous two levels.

In his opinion, the strength of the wind clan disciple and the Bashan of the Juli clan should be between Bo Zhong and them. If they are fighting, they can't win or lose without a thousand moves.

That is to say, the possibility of passing the test is also very high.

However, as soon as his idea was raised, Nangong Taoist took out his hand and pointed to it as a sword. His aura burst out on his finger. It was like a dragon flying out of the sword. The long sword in front of the wind clan disciple was broken inch by inch. When he reacted, Nangong Taoist's sword was already on his chest.

"I haven't passed the test. Let's step back." The peaceful way of Nangong Taoist.

Sunan, who was nearby, was already on the alert. He clearly saw that there was no big difference between the wind clan disciples and Bashan. Why could Bashan pass, but the wind clan youth could not?

"There's a black curtain!"

Sunan immediately raised this idea, originally also cheerful, the mind became very gloomy.

"The third level, in addition to strength, also need his Nangong Taoist preferences!"

Although the evaluation of wanzu college is fair, the examiners are also human beings. If they are human beings, they will have preferences and unfairness. He is silent and calculating slowly in his heart.

"How to make friends now? Will he aim at me?"

Sunan did not know that he had already been blacklisted by Nangong Taoist.

Just as he was still thinking about how to pass, Taoist Nangong said, "I heard that one of the first two passes of this examination passed, and he was the first prize."

"This time, it's you, Sunan!" Nangong Taoist said with a smile.

When Sunan came forward and was about to salute, the Taoist priest of Nangong began to speak in front of him and said, "I heard that your swordsmanship is unparalleled?"

Sunan was puzzled. He didn't show his strength in Honghuang Xingyu. How could this man know?

"I'm joking, but I'm not good at swordsmanship." No matter how the other party knows, he won't admit it.

Nangong Taoist said with a smile, "I've heard your name before. In sum, I have a disciple who didn't succeed. I have some acquaintance with you."

In southern Jiangsu, he was still thinking about who the Nangong Taoist's disciple was, but the other side reminded him with a smile: "my useless disciple's name is lingfeiyang."

Hearing this, Sunan was shocked.

He is lingfeiyang's master!

Sunan said: "master, please start the examination. I don't know how to use swordsmanship, but I have something to do with boxing. Please give me some advice."

Nangong Taoist didn't think so. He said with a smile: "it's good to say that you are the immortal cultivation, so I will suppress the immortal cultivation and fight with the fist technique."

With that, he sealed his accomplishments, put on a look of an expert and said, "you can start!"

Sunan sneered in his heart. He pretended to be a wolf with a big tail. I'm not afraid of anyone in the same realm!

"Master, be careful!"

In a moment, the aura in the main hall became extremely fierce. One blow went to the opposite Nangong Taoist. There was a loud sound of dragon chanting in the main hall.

The Nangong Taoist, who was preparing to figure out how to clean up the south of Jiangsu Province, saw this, his face suddenly changed and his heart suddenly jumped!