Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 167 Purple Light, Purple Grade Talent!
"Huh? Is this person a martial artist at the seventh level of Qi Sea?"

"What? The second round of assessment didn't eliminate him?"

"Grass, he couldn't have escaped by pretending to be dead!"

"Damn, it must be like this. This kind of guy deserves to live to the third round of assessment. Even if he goes to test his talent, he will never pass the test. Just watch!"

"That's right, after all, the five sects won't accept martial arts with a talent lower than the green rank!"

Seeing Zhan Mo walking towards the ball, everyone laughed disdainfully.

They really couldn't figure out why a martial artist with seventh level Qi Sea could also qualify for the third round of assessment!
The only thing that can be explained clearly is that this person has been pretending to be dead until now.

There is no doubt that such a person is not very talented!
Ignoring everyone's disdain, Zhan Mo walked up to Yuanqiu without stopping, and then slowly lowered his right hand.

"What is my talent!"

At this time, Zhan Mo felt a little uneasy, and the next moment, his right hand finally pressed on the ball.

hum!
Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the ball, and then, a dazzling light suddenly appeared above Zhan Mo's head.

what? ?

Staring blankly at the top of Zhan Mo's head, everyone, including the elders from the five sects, stared wide-eyed!

Because this dazzling light turned out to be a purple light! !
This Martial Cultivator, who is not favored by everyone and only has Qi Sea Realm seventh level, has exceeded all expectations, and he is a purple-grade talent! !

"Hold the grass, this can't be true!"

"With this guy's strength, how can he have such a talent! Could it be that the talent ball is broken?"

"Damn it, I don't accept it!!"

Staring at Zhan Mo in a daze, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded for a moment.

Ni Ma, this garbage bastard at the seventh level of Qi Sea Realm, why does he have such a heaven-defying talent!
Tang Chen also looked at Zhan Mo in shock, but then a gleam of joy appeared on his face, and he murmured: "This kid, I underestimated him!"

Even the elders of the five sects were surprised and shocked.

Swish!
Seeing this, the old man of the Dragon Sect suddenly stood up, his eyes fell on Zhan Mo, and he said suddenly: "Young man, as long as you are willing to join the Dragon Sect! I can promise you to get some cultivation!"

hiss~
As soon as the words of the old man of Shenlongzong fell, there was an uproar in the field.

Then, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

This product can be so valued, and it has also been promised by the old man of the Dragon Sect. This is simply a peerless opportunity that soars into the sky!
Looking at Zhan Mo with a look of envy and hatred, everyone's eyes were on fire, wishing that they were Zhan Mo.

However, before Zhan Mo could speak, the old man of Jinyangmen suddenly stood up, looked at the old man of Shenlongzong angrily, and said, "Old Shi, you have already taken in three juniors from the Earth Element Realm, but now you still have to accept them?" Compete with us, let me ask, does your Shenlongzong look a little too much!!"

"Oh, then tell me, how do you want to solve it?"

The old man of Shenlongzong's face darkened, he glanced coldly at the old man of Jinyangmen, and said in a deep voice.

"Although our four sects are not as powerful as your Shenlongzong, we still want to compete."

After finishing speaking, the old man of Jinyang Gate and the other three old men looked at each other.

As the elders of the five sects, they are all old foxes, and they secretly agreed to the words of the elders of the Jinyangmen.

"That's right, your Shenlongzong is a little too much!"

"For this little friend, we also want to fight for it!"

"Well, since we all want to fight, let him choose for himself!"

The other three old men spoke.

Seeing that the elders of the four sects all spoke up, the elder of Shenlongzong's expression darkened again.

"Hmph, as you say!"

After a while, finally, the old man of Shenlongzong let out a cold snort, and then his sharp eyes fell on Zhan Mo.

As for the alliance of the four sects, the old man of the Dragon Sect has no choice. After all, he is not the only one who can decide on the assessment of the five sects.

The competition among the five sects caused Zhan Mo to fall into deep thought for a while.

In fact, he was a little hesitant. After all, if he chose one side, he would offend the other four.

After a while, Zhan Mo took a deep breath and looked towards the martial arts stage, he wanted to see what Tang Chen meant first.

Tang Chen's face showed joy, and he was very happy for Zhan Mo. In the end, he nodded towards Zhan Mo and said, "This is your own opportunity, you choose it yourself!"

Hearing this, Zhan Mo also wanted to understand, Tang Chen compared the choice of martial arts to an opportunity, so naturally he let himself choose the best opportunity.

Among the five sects, the Dragon Sect is undoubtedly the most powerful, and the one Tang Chen asked him to choose is undoubtedly the Dragon Sect!

"The junior chooses to join the Shenlongzong!" Zhan Mo bowed and said.

Hearing this, the old man of Shenlongzong was overjoyed, he waved to Zhan Mo, and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, welcome little friend to join my Shenlongzong!!"

Compared with the elder of Shenlongzong, the elder of Jinyangmen has a gloomy expression.

This is not because he is angry because he lost the purple-grade talent, but because he feels that he has lost face in front of the old man of Shenlongzong, which makes him very unhappy!

As for the other three old men, their expressions did not change much.

After all, they all know that with their sect's strength, the chances of competing are not great, and they won't be too disappointed if they lose the purple-rank talent.

"Next!"

The old man of Shenlongzong said loudly, and then he smiled at the old man of Jinyangmen, showing disdain.

And this kind of smile, in the eyes of the old man of Jinyangmen, undoubtedly became Chi Guoguo's ridicule.

However, when thinking of the strength of the old man of Shenlongzong, the old man of Jinyangmen could only snort a few words coldly, but he didn't get angry in the end.

On the martial arts stage.

Tang Chen glanced at the few remaining people, and seeing that no one had any intention of going to the test, he swept his body, stepped off the martial arts stage, and walked to the front of the talent ball.

"This person is with that person just now, and I don't know how talented they are?"

"Judging from his strength, it shouldn't be too bad!"

"Maybe that's not the case. After all, judging from the person just now, talent and strength are not linked!"

"Hey hey, that's right, watch it!"

Everyone glanced at Tang Chen and discussed in low voices.

Among the crowd, a cold gaze also fell on Tang Chen.

This gaze was not only cold, but also full of murderous intent. It came from Nie Heng's elder brother. His younger brother Nie Heng was killed by Tang Chen, so he was naturally full of hatred towards Tang Chen.

Under the gaze of all kinds of eyes, Tang Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the ball.

Immediately, without hesitation, Tang Chen pressed up with his right hand.

(End of this chapter)