Two days later, at noon, the assessment for recruiting new members of the Liudao Clan came as scheduled. The gate of Liudao City was suddenly overcrowded, and Zhang Han had no choice but to send out nearly a hundred men in white to maintain order at the scene.
Yu Wenlei's assessment method is very simple. There is no need to spend a lot of time in martial arts. He relies on the mental power of the second level soul realm to fully understand the background of these people, and it is more accurate. After all, if the contest is to determine the outcome, it ignores the test of talent and willpower, and these two are precisely the crucial conditions that he values.
Originally, the number of people who signed up this time exceeded 10,000, but more than 2,000 people had already been screened out in the 'character' level of Zhang Han's investigation. Of course, even though these people are not good people, if you give them a hundred courages, they would not dare to cause trouble in Liudao City.
There were still about 8,000 warriors left to undergo the assessment, but in the end, the Six Swordsmen only accepted 450 places. There are more monks than meat, and eight thousand warriors come from all over Da Feng, all determined to get a spot.
Buzz
I saw a large figure standing upright in the wide open space at the city gate. At this moment, a majestic spiritual power spread out and enveloped eight thousand warriors!
Immediately, these people obviously felt their bodies sink slightly, and they couldn't help but look at the thin figure in front of them in surprise. They could easily frighten eight thousand warriors by themselves. This is the strength of the leaders of the Six Blades!
They immediately used their spiritual power to resist, and gradually their expressions returned to normal. Although Yu Wenlei's mental power is strong, it is scattered over such a large area, and the revealed power is undoubtedly weakened too much.
"Listen, the four hundred and fifty people who persist to the end will be qualified to join the Six Swordsmen!" In an instant, Yu Wenlei spoke loudly, and a magical sound containing spiritual power spread like muffled thunder.
When the eight thousand warriors heard this, they all looked excited. At this time, it was a competition of cultivation and perseverance. It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker.
At first, almost everyone could withstand Yu Wenlei's mental pressure. Eight thousand warriors stood together, which looked quite spectacular at a glance. They used their own methods to secretly resist the oppression of mental power.
After about one stick of incense, some people began to lose their support. Anyone who could not remain standing was deemed to be disqualified.
As time goes by, the number of people who have lost their qualifications is gradually increasing. Some are still holding back and unwilling to give up, but they are obviously on the verge of collapse. Seeing this, Yu Wenlei shook his head slightly. Persistence with a basis of strength is called perseverance, while persistence without a basis of strength is just overestimating one's capabilities.
Sure enough, some people's faces were swollen and red, and they were finally overwhelmed by the mental power. Gradually, one after another they withdrew from the range of mental pressure.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yu Wenlei's eyes focused on two figures. These two people were young but quite extraordinary. Nearly half an hour had passed by now, and there were still about two thousand people standing, gritting their teeth and holding on, but these two people were the only ones actually attacking Yu Wenlei's mental power!
Upon closer inspection, one of them was a woman in a yellow dress, who was at most twenty-seven or eighty years old. She also used mental power. She was in the early stage of the first-level soul realm and seemed to be able to withstand Yu Wenlei's dispersed pressure with ease.
The other person is a short-haired young man in his thirties, whose spiritual power has reached the fourth level of the Linggang Realm. He suppresses and isolates Yu Wenlei's spiritual power purely with his strong spiritual power.
"Not bad"
Yu Wenlei nodded secretly. As expected, these two people will definitely get the quota. In this case, the Six Swordsmen will have two more young Tsing Yi members. Yu Wenlei knows that although they are both Tsing Yi members, the potential of these two people is undoubtedly Much larger.
drink!
As the assessment came to an end, Yu Wenlei quietly gathered his mental pressure. Due to the decrease in the number of people, the fluctuations in the mental power he released became more severe, and the pressure on everyone in front also increased. It was vaguely visible that many people's There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it away distractedly.
Step, step, step, with the sound of chaotic footsteps, people's bodies frequently staggered and fell to the ground. It took more than half an hour before the 450 places were finally announced. The 450 people who were still standing showed smiles of relief.
"What are your two names?"
Yu Wenlei smiled faintly at the two outstanding young people one after another, and then asked.
"My name is Ling Xiao."
"My name is Di Xin."
Hearing this, Yu Wenlei was thoughtful, and then he looked at the woman in yellow skirt Ling Xiao, "Ling Xiao, are you majoring in alchemy, weapon refining, or formations?"
"Back to Chief Yuwen, I am majoring in alchemy training. I know a little bit about battle methods, but I have never been exposed to weapon refining."
"Um"
Yu Wenlei nodded. This was what he expected. After all, Ling Xiao seemed to have some status. She was a woman and would rarely choose to refine weapons.
At this time, Zhang Han suddenly came over and whispered a few words in Yu Wenlei's ear. It turned out that this Ling Xiao was the daughter of the Ling family of the Great Feng Dynasty. Although the Ling family could not compare with the four major powers, it could still be regarded as a powerful one. Da Feng is a rather famous family.
Yu Wenlei couldn't help but show a strange look. He didn't expect that this Ling family would be willing to let the dignified eldest lady become a member of the Six Swordsmen. However, he didn't have any scruples in his heart. What about the eldest lady of the Ling family? Once you join the Six Swordsmen, you have to treat everyone equally.
The short-haired young man Di Xin is a casual cultivator, and he is not a member of the Great Feng family. According to what he said, he has been wandering around Western Xinjiang for many years. He heard that Yu Wenlei was ranked fifteenth on the Western Xinjiang Shenglong Ranking, so he came here because of his reputation.
At the end of the assessment, Yu Wenlei was very satisfied. This time he got a bargain. Among the 450 places, more than 40 people had Linggang realm combat power, doubling the number of Tsing Yi people in an instant!
"Huh? Who!"
Suddenly, Yu Wenlei's expression suddenly changed, and the next moment he stood up directly from the ground and flew out in the air. Since consolidating the mental power of the second level soul realm, he was also able to fly in the air with his mental power and truly soar. The sky is up.
Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei sensed the person's position, and his figure flashed quickly. Not long after, he appeared in Yang Xinghe's courtyard, and besides Yang Xinghe, he saw a young man in black robe standing there abruptly with a broadsword on his back.
"Demon Yang Can! It's you!"
"Oh? Dadao Yuwenlei, it turns out it's really you, the fifteenth on the Shenglong Ranking. Even I was surprised by your progress." Yang Can was a little surprised as he spoke. He sneaked in secretly, but Discovered by Yu Wenlei. However, Yang Can's expression remained calm and composed. He ignored Yu Wenlei and seemed not to take Yu Wenlei seriously. Instead, he turned to look at Yang Xinghe and said calmly:
"Mr. Yang, have you thought about it? Come with me."
"Uh, yes, young master!"
After the words fell, Yang Xinghe almost didn't hesitate and immediately walked to Yang Can. Seeing this, Yang Can stepped out indifferently, wanting to leave this place.
However, Yu Wenlei slowly stretched out his hand and stopped Yang Can. Yang Xinghe on the side wanted to persuade him, but Yu Wenlei also had his own plans. He couldn't just let Yang Can take Yang Xinghe away so casually!
"Devil Yang Can, do you still think this place is the same as before? Come here whenever you want and leave whenever you want? Believe it or not, today, I, Yu Wenlei, can prevent you from leaving Liudao City!"
"Um?"
Hearing this, Yang Can's eyes suddenly condensed. He saw two figures standing on the nearby courtyard wall, one on the left and one on the right. Their robes were fluttering in the breeze. Especially the burly man among them made him feel... We are in deep danger!
Plus the big sword Yu Wenlei in front of him.
Today's Liudao City is no longer what it used to be. You really can't just leave if you want to.