Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 608 The First Exam
the day of the exam.

Early in the morning, many practitioners gathered.

Even some practitioners who did not take the exam rushed over to watch the excitement.

This kind of grand competition is almost rare, and everyone wants to see which outstanding figures will appear.

Of course, the one with the highest voice was Di Batian.

Almost all cultivators believed that whoever became Di Batian's opponent would die.

Fortunately, this competition test is not a one-in-a-million choice. The position of steward can be held by many people, so many practitioners don't have to worry about meeting Di Batian.

Of course, the voices of the other great demon saints were equally high.

Needless to say, people like the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Sage and the Silver Tiger Demon Sage, even cultivators like Empress Wushan and ** have many supporters.

The masters with the strength of the fifth rank can be counted with their eyes closed, occupying a dozen or so places. As for the other thousands of practitioners with the strength of the fourth rank, they have to compete for the remaining places.

When Li Ruoshui and Guisheng arrived here, there were already a sea of ​​people.

A few people squeezed through the turbulent crowd to see the list posted by the competition.

"Leave a way... let a way..."

Duan Tianhu squeezed ahead, but he was very warm-hearted.

After walking slowly for half an hour amidst the crowd, several people came to the front of the list.

Take a closer look, suddenly... almost petrified...

In the first match, Li Ruoshui faced Huang Mangjing.

Several people's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

"This...Isn't it possible...Among the 3000 people, five people form a team, that is, [-] captains come out to compete...and meet Huang Mang Jing in the first round?"

Duan Tianhu let out bursts of roars, almost going crazy.

"It's tricky... There must be something tricky..." Tian Jizi gasped, very worried.

Li Ruoshui just glanced at it, seemed to understand something, smiled lightly, and said, "Don't worry...Since we have met, let's fight..."

"Brother Li, I think this Huang Mang Jing must have conspired with the old man in charge of the exam to harm you... You should not participate." The blue-eyed monster frowned and said.

The ghost saint seemed to think for a while, and said: "This competition, [-]% is that the yellow python essence has played tricks... But... the yellow python essence is only a practitioner of the strength of the fourth rank. There are quite a few cultivators with fourth-rank strength who have lost to Brother Li... I don't think Brother Li will lose..."

"I think so too." Li Ruoshui patted Ghost Saint on the shoulder with a face of approval.

Several people started to walk out of the crowd again.

Among the densely packed crowd, several people wriggled like earthworms, very slowly.

Going back and forth, it took half an hour just to look at this list.

After finally coming out from the crowd, Duan Tianhu took a deep breath, looked at Li Ruoshui, and said, "Brother Li, are you sure to participate?"

"Don't be mother-in-law, since you're here, of course you have to participate." Li Ruoshui looked towards the ring and said, "If I'm not mistaken... it should be the golden-winged roc demon saint who is competing... An hour later, it was my turn to play..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the side of the ring.

Guisheng and the others couldn't help rolling their eyes when they saw Li Ruoshui's calm expression.

It was the first time they had met such a calm person, and they were in dire straits, and they were still in the mood to watch other people compete.

If it were other cultivators, I am afraid that they are studying the opponent's flaws at this time, looking for a way to defeat them with one blow, or else, they are ready to give up.

Above the arena, the Golden Winged Dapeng Demon Sage's aura soared. Standing there, he was as tall and majestic as a stone monument, bursting out with billowing majesty.

Off the court, many practitioners shouted loudly, all of them were excited.

All I saw was a timid fourth-rank strength practitioner, who stepped onto the ring cautiously, looking at the golden-winged roc demon sage with wandering eyes.

Facing such a powerful opponent, anyone would feel guilty.

"The fight begins..."

Following the old man's cry, a barrier light mist instantly enveloped the entire arena.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

I saw only the golden-winged roc demon sage, soaring upwards, soaring into the sky, and the brilliance of ten thousand zhang bloomed from his body, shooting thousands of miles in all directions.

For a moment, the dazzling light continued to flicker.

All the cultivators were dumbfounded and screamed again and again.

Although they knew how powerful the Golden Winged Dapeng Demon Saint was, many of the practitioners present had never entered the cave, so naturally they had no chance to see the Golden Winged Dapeng Demon Saint make a move.

Now, it is as if this kind of unparalleled monster can move mountains and seas, it is simply beyond everyone's imagination.

The cultivator who was facing off against the Golden Winged Dapeng Demon Sage broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and seemed to muster up his courage, shouted loudly, and moved his body.

A majestic aura gushed out from his body, heading straight for the golden-winged roc demon saint.

However, if a cultivator with the strength of the fourth rank competes with a cultivator with the strength of the fifth rank, I am afraid that one can guess the result.

Compared with the aura of the golden-winged Dapeng demon sage, that cultivator seemed to be a little bit of firefly light in the vast sea of ​​stars, which was not enough to be regarded in the slightest.

The golden-winged roc demon sage swooped down from the sky, and with a wave of his wings, dust and smoke billowed up like a mountain and sea.

The roaring sound continued to spread, until the eardrums of all the people present were about to explode.

All the people, dumbfounded, held their breath at this moment.

I only saw the figure of the cultivator, and in less than a moment, it was sprinkled by countless silver lights and completely submerged.

Amidst the splendor like fireworks, there was a miserable roar, and everyone felt their scalps go numb, and goose bumps all over their bodies.

The dust in the sky gradually faded away, and at this moment, everyone couldn't help gasping, and stood there in a daze.

The cultivator who was fighting with the Golden Winged Roc demon saint has turned into a puddle of blood, and his bones are rotten and melted on the ring.

This... This is the power of the peerless monster.

It was so terrifying that people could feel their legs trembling.

As soon as the Golden-winged Dapeng Yaosheng made a move, he never thought of being merciful. Even if he was also a member of the outer sect, as long as he blocked his progress, he would kill anyone.

What's more, on the ring, fists and feet have no eyes, even if this cultivator dies, the Sanxian of the Banxian League can't blame him.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a cold light in the eyes of the golden-winged roc demon saint, and he looked towards the crowd off the court.

At that moment, Li Ruoshui met his eyes.

A fierce murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint.

"Golden Winged Roc Demon Saint, wins..."

The old man in charge of the recruitment exam let out a loud shout.

The silent crowd seemed to have just reacted, and shouted like thunder.

(End of this chapter)