Warrior’s Promise

"Right, Xiaohu, haven't you come back yet?"

After chatting with Li Feng for a while, Su Mo looked around and did not see the figure of Niu Xiaohu.

"No!"

Li Feng shook his head and frowned and asked: "Nothing will happen!"

Sumo silently, Niu Xiaohu is not strong, he is really worried about what the other side will encounter.

Just when the two were worried about Niu Xiaohu, a strong figure in the forest rushed out, it was Niu Xiaohu.

Niu Xiaohu's face is slightly tired, but a pair of eyes are extremely shiny, and the voice is full of excitement.

"Let's practice the nine realms!"

Su Mo was amazed, and the volatility of Niu Xiaohu’s body was quite strong, stirring the airflow around the body. It was clear that it was just breaking through the realm, and it was not good to control its own cultivation.

"Sumao brother, brother Li Feng, I am back!"

Niu Xiaohu came to the two and smiled.

"Little tiger, yes! This is only three days, and you have broken through the realm of cultivation."

Sumo smiled.

"Oh, on the way back, I was lucky enough to get a grass, just breaking through!"

Niu Xiaohu smiled and immediately saw Li Feng, who was pale, and said: "Master Li Feng, you are... you are hurt!"

"Oh, it hurts, it doesn't matter!"

Li Fengcan smiled and refused to lose face in front of Niu Xiaohu.

"That's good!"

Niu Xiaohu nodded.

The three of them chatted for a while, and a large number of trial disciples gradually came back.

Yan Qi Feng Ziyi returned with a few people. Just out of the mountain, several people’s eyes were all staring at Sumo, all of them were gloomy and terrible, and they couldn’t help but swallow.

The rest of the disciples saw the look of several people, all of which are unknown.

"Sumo brother, brother Li Feng, just Yan Qi they seem to have been staring at me!"

Niu Xiaohu stood beside Sumo, scratching his head, his face showing an incomprehensible color, and wondering: "Look at their expressions, it seems like I have a deep hatred, I have not offended them!"

"Oh, Xiaohu, you got it wrong! Don't bother with them."

Su Mo smiled, and Yan Qi and others hated him, but it was not a cow.

Li Feng was a wrinkle, he just felt it, and Yan Qi’s scorpion’s killing.

After seeing Sumo, Li Feng thought about it.

After another half hour, all the trial disciples are basically back, and no one will come out of the forest again.

"How many disciples have you returned to the elder Wang?"

Elder Wei looked around and asked the elders of the green robe.

"Elder Hui Hui, all the trial disciples totaled 500 people, and there were 447 people who returned, missing fifty-three."

The elders of the green robe read the audience and counted them. They respected them.

"One tenth of the loss, almost the same as in previous years!"

Elder Wei nodded and looked indifferent, but did not hurt more than 50 disciples, but there was no movement.

Fengling Island needs elites, no need for mediocrity, these people will die when they die, not enough.

Even such a simple trial task will be lost, only to prove the incompetence of these disciples.

"Okay, time is up, we are going back to Fengling Island!"

Elder Wei was again, and he was ready to announce.

"Elder Wei, Wu Kui does not seem to be back, and there are two other disciples of Lingwujing who have not returned."

The elders of the Chinese character suddenly spoke, and said doubtfully.

"Oh?"

Wei elders heard the words and looked at the audience. I really didn't see the three people in Wu Kui, and suddenly they frowned.

"With the strength of the three of them, it is unlikely that they will be damaged on Qingyuan Island. Wait for a fragrant time. If they have not returned, we will leave."

Wei Chang was slightly addicted and said.

If it is an ordinary new disciple, it is absolutely impossible for Wei to have this decision. Ordinary new disciples do not have the qualifications for so many elders to wait.

However, Wu Kui is different. The genius of the eighth-order Wuhun of the human level will enter the inner door in the future. It is possible to be a core disciple in the future.

It can be said that the genius of the eighth-order Ukrainian of the human level can grow up in the future and become the elder of the outer door.

Therefore, Elder Wei will pay such attention.

Time passed quickly, and a musk time soon passed.

"Liu elders and Zhao Chang Lao, you go to the island to find some, others will follow me back."

When Elder Wei ordered a sentence, he turned and announced: "So the disciples gather, board the ship, and return to Fengling Island."

Immediately, the disciples boarded the ship again and returned.

Near the evening, everyone returned to Fengling Island and gathered again in the square.

On the square, there is a wooden table ten meters long and five meters wide. More than a dozen elders who presided over the trial sat behind the table.

"Okay! Now, disciples who think they can get a place, go one by one and take out the demon nucleus."

Elder Wei sat in the center and shouted.

At this time, Elder Wei kept sweeping the audience, his eyes were burning, his eyes were confused, and there were surprises.

Elder Zhao and Elder Liu have returned.

The two elders did not take long to find Ukrain, because the two elders are powerful and can fly in the air, so they have to go back to Zongmen one step ahead of the boat's disciples.

Ukule was found, but it has become a body and his head has been smashed.

In the cave leading to the demon cave, the two elders found the body of Wu Kui and another disciple of Lingwu.

In addition, they also found a lot of bodies in the demon cave, but the bodies in the demon caves have been left with bones by the monsters.

The body in the demon cave may have been damaged by the mouth of the demon, but the two men, Ukui, were obviously killed by a sword.

Elder Wei did not understand, among the new disciples, who could kill Wu Kui.

Is it Luo Qianfan?

Or is it strict? Cao Yuan?

Or is there another person?

Elder Wei was not angry because Wu Kui was killed. On the contrary, he was more curious about the one who could kill Ukui.

This person, who can kill the two geniuses of Wu Kui and other spiritual martial arts, must be more talented than the two.

Since this person has such strength, the trial ranking is inevitably not low, and the identity of this person will naturally emerge.

Wei’s heart has some expectations.

With the words of Elder Wei, a new disciple went forward and took out the demon nucleus that he hunted.

Then, the elders rate them according to the level and number of the demon nucleus.

The disciples obtained by the disciples are somewhat different. Some people have dozens of demon nucleus, while others have only a few nucleus.

One level of the seven-pointed demon nuclear is one point, the first-level eight-point demon nuclear two-pointer, the first-level nine-weight demon nuclear four-pointer, the second-level one-weight demon nuclear eight points.

Soon, more than two hundred people have scored.

At this time, one of the five great talents, Cao Yuan went up, and his sleeves waved, and a bunch of demon nucleus appeared on the table.

"God! Brother Cao Yuan actually got so many demon nuclear!"

"Great, there are so many demon nuclear, Cao Yuan brother is likely to win the first place."

"That's not necessarily the case. The other geniuses of Lingwu are certainly not bad."

When Cao Yuangang took out the demon nucleus, there were bursts of exclamations around him, and the arguments were heard.

I saw that at this time, Cao was in front of a lot of demon nucleus, the number is close to three hundred.

Sumo stood in the crowd, and the flash of color was awkward. Yesterday he had already robbed Cao Yuan’s demon nucleus. In just one day, this guy actually got so many demon nucleus.

Sumo did not know that after Cao Yuan returned from the demon cave, he launched some people he had conquered, and he was able to get around, so he could get so many demon nucleus in one day.

The elders quickly cleared Cao Yuan’s demon nucleus, and Cao Yuan took up the demon nucleus and strode away.

In the face of the surprised and envious look of everyone, Cao Yuan did not have any triumph, but his heart was bitter.

Cao Yuan knew that even if he obtained nearly three hundred demon nucleus, he would definitely miss the first place.

Turning his head to see Sumo in the crowd, Cao Yuan’s heart resentful.