"Qingxue, do you know him?"
"I just met him before entering Taxian Temple, and I know that this person is named Zhang Yuzhen."
Shen Hao looked at Zhang Yuzhen with a fearful expression on his face and said, "Then you have to be careful about this person. He is the son of King Tianwu of the Daxu Dynasty. He is extremely qualified. He is a master of the seventh level of physical strength. He may step into the realm of bravery at any time. , and he was ruthless and extremely seductive. Countless women died in his hands."
Fang Qingxue also narrowed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking about.
"Open the door."
Seeing the son of King Tianwu standing in the center, several examiners looked at each other, waved their hands at the same time, and a golden light emitted from their hands shot into the dark portal.
Click~
As those golden lights shot in, the fog that originally blocked the dark portal dispersed.
A demonic figure that was half as tall as a man jumped out and landed on the ground with an extremely ferocious, violent appearance that shocked the entire audience.
Fang Xuan also carefully observed this so-called divine puppet. Its whole body was pitch black, its skin was like a black shell, covered with scales. There were two raised horns on its head, its fangs were enlarged, its hands were sharp claws like hooks, and its eyes were blood red under the scales. His muscles are like steel plates, bulging one after another. With a little exertion, the muscles and bones will make a crackling and explosive sound.
Especially this magical puppet has very long legs and great jumping ability.
As soon as this divine puppet was released, its demonic power was fierce, as fast as a cheetah, and extremely ferocious. Only a black shadow was seen flashing, and its five fingers were grabbing at Zhang Yuzhen.
Zhang Yuzhen snorted coldly, closed the purple jade folding fan in his hand, and blood surged all over his body. He stepped on Gan Gang Steps, and pointed the folding fan towards the chest of the divine puppet like a blade.
"Divide the gold and break the jade."
I saw a flash of cold light on the purple jade folding fan, and hit the chest of the divine puppet heavily.
Along with the sound of gold and iron clashing, Zhang Yuzhen's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.
A huge hole appeared in the chest of the divine puppet, and black blood flowed from it.
But the mysterious puppet didn't seem to be aware of the injury. His arms were like claws and his five fingers were grabbing at Zhang Yuzhen, with every move he took, his heart was torn apart, his heart was broken, and his brain was broken.
The onlookers also looked solemn.
"What a strong defense."
"I know that the purple jade folding fan is made of thousand-year-old purple jade. It is several times harder than black iron. It only breaks through the defense and cannot cause serious injuries. It is too exaggerated."
"Not only that, Zhang Yuzhen is in the realm of inner strength, as strong as a galloping horse. With the purple jade folding fan, he can break a hole in a rock."
As he spoke, Zhang Yuzhen jumped up in the face of the attack of the power puppet, and swung the purple jade folding fan in his hand. Three steel needles shot out from the inside, heading straight for the power puppet's eyes.
Phew~
The steel needle hit the target, a trace of blood flowed from the divine puppet's eye socket, and the frequency of the attack was instantly disrupted.
"Right now, the energy flows through the river."
Zhang Yuzhen stepped forward and rushed towards the divine puppet. With a shake of the purple jade folding fan in his hand, the sword energy disappeared like a river.
Tsk~
The Purple Jade Fan scratched the neck of the divine puppet.
Dong dong dong~
The head of the divine puppet fell to the ground like a football.
Zhang Yuzhen also fell from the sky, breathing heavily.
"Okay, you passed the test by killing the mysterious puppet. Congratulations to Zhang Yuzhen for becoming an outer disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect." An examiner stepped forward and said loudly.
Zhang Yuzhen also looked happy and bowed before exiting the circle of light.
The examiner waved his right hand, and a strong wind threw the killed mysterious puppet into the dark door. Suddenly, the sound of crunching, chewing and biting came from the door, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Next."
Another assessor stood in the center of the hall.
The portal once again released a new divine puppet and rushed out.
After a while, the examiner jumped out of the circle with a horrified look on his face. His chest was already dripping with blood. If he had been any slower, his heart would have been pulled out.
Blocked by the aperture, the divine puppet cannot get out and can only roar loudly in it.
"Unqualified."
The examiner announced the results coldly.
The assessor was also dejected and his face turned pale.
"Next."
"Next."
"Next."
"Next."
Some people passed, and some failed. Although many people were injured, their lives were not in danger. The examiner would help in any life-or-death situation.
However, as long as the examiner takes action, it means that the assessment has failed.
"I come."
Shen Hao stepped out and stood in the center of the hall circle holding a long sword.
"Put in the divine puppet."
Facing the violent divine puppet, Shen Hao didn't panic at all. He opened and closed the long sword in his hand, but the moves were fatal.
He stepped on an exquisite step, constantly shuttling around the divine puppet. His speed was not very fast, but he was always able to avoid the divine puppet's attack in dangerous and dangerous places.
Perhaps seeing the doubts of Fang Xuan and the others, Shen Ruolan explained: "The footwork performed by the emperor's brother is called "Dragon-Shaped Flying Tiger Step", which is one of the three major techniques of the outer sect of Yuhuaxian Sect."
The three major skills of the outer sect are Songhe Wanshou Fist, Dragon Shape Flying Tiger Step, and Feiling Soft Bone Body.
Body techniques, footwork, and boxing techniques all have the effect of tempering the physical body, but the directions are different and the focus is different.
The Fang family only inherited the Songhe Wanshou Fist. Obviously, being a disciple of the royal family would naturally give him preferential treatment. After all, so many offerings every year were not just for words.
"Raging waves."
Shen Hao shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand instantly pierced the forehead of the divine puppet, and then fell to the ground.
"Kill the divine puppet and pass the test." The examiner said loudly.
Shen Ruolan quickly stepped forward to help Shen Hao, who was a little weak.
"Congratulations." Fang Xuan said with a smile.
"Thank you."
"Brother Imperial, are you okay?" Shen Ruolan asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I'm just out of strength. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine. Be careful later. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. The first exam is important, but life is more important." Shen Hao warned.
"Um."
Fang Qingxue glanced at Shen Hao, with a slightly disappointed look on her face, stood up and walked towards the center of the hall.
There was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he was calm and calm, holding a sword in his hand.
Fang Qingxue's appearance also made everyone participating in the assessment shine.
Such a cold woman.
Zhang Yuzhen, who was not far away, also turned his gaze, especially when he felt Fang Qingxue's cold and fairy-like temperament, his heart was burning.
"It would be extremely satisfying to have such a beautiful woman under me and destroy her aloof aura with my own hands."
"Put in the magical puppet." The examiner shouted.
As the black mist dispersed, a new mysterious puppet emerged from it.
Facing the magical puppet, Fang Qingxue did not wait like those before, but instead took the initiative to attack.
A sword dance moves the air in all directions.
"kill."
It's like the fairy from the Moon Palace is dancing lightly with a sword, and the sword is like a splash of ink on the landscape. The body is elegant and graceful, but it is also extremely cunning and murderous.
After dozens of moves, a sword pierced the throat of the divine puppet.
