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After the Great Elder left, more than a dozen sword-wielding disciples wearing light blue clothes walked out of the stone houses on both sides of the alley, Zhang Fang knew that these people were all inner disciples, and the blue water robe they were wearing, which was a symbol of the inner disciples. These inner disciples are used as law enforcement disciples in this qualifying competition, and the specific trials are arranged by them.

The dozen or so disciples stopped in front of the big stone tablet standing at the entrance of the alley, and one of them, a high-raised eyebrow, who looked like an inner disciple who was not easy to mess with, stood up and said: "Okay, the first outer disciple qualifying competition in March of the Jiachen year has officially begun!" The following will come up one by one, if the ability is an inch, leaving a moment mark on the palm power stone tablet, then it will be counted as passing!

Let's start now, Liu Rundong, you are the first to come up and give a demonstration to everyone! ”

After this inner disciple finished speaking, the cold and ruthless Senior Brother Liu hurriedly saluted this person, and then walked to the stone stele.

This huge stele is pitch black, but its surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the sunlight on it can be seen that there is a hidden black light flowing, and at a glance it is not an ordinary thing.

Senior Brother Liu stood in front of the stele and did not start immediately, but first took a deep breath, then stomped his feet, then sank his waist, and then let out a loud shout and slammed his palm on the stele.

Senior Brother Liu struck out this palm, immediately withdrew his palm, and then stared at it, and saw that where his palm hit, the stone tablet was slightly concave, and in the middle of the spontaneous force, there was a crack like spider silk expanding.

"The concave and the cracked should be the force into three inches. Liu Rundong, I didn't expect to see you for a few days, and your big opening palm has grown again! Seeing Liu Rundong's performance, the senior brother slightly appreciated it, and he said as another law enforcement disciple next to him wrote down his results.

And just after Senior Brother Hanging Mei finished speaking, where the stele was hit by Liu Rundong, it slowly returned to its original state and was smooth as a mirror again, which made people very surprised.

Liu Rundong heard the praise of this inner brother, changed his cold style, and said with a smile on his face: "I don't dare to praise my senior brother, my junior brother is really slow to enter the realm of internal strength, so he will work hard in martial arts." ”

The senior brother nodded, and did not comment on Liu Rundong's words, but said, "You go to the side and rest a little!" Next! ”

Liu Rundong immediately walked away, and another disciple stepped forward behind him, and then, one NPC after another stepped forward.

Originally, after seeing Liu Rundong's performance, the players thought that this first level was not difficult, but these NPCs on the back were brushed down by nearly ninety percent of this level.

Those disciples who were brushed down by the first level left a little dejected, but most of them stayed with an indifferent face, standing around the platform to watch the excitement, and with the completion of the NPC trial one by one, it was finally the player's turn to play!

"Step!" Mo Long watched the excitement for a long time on the side, and he was already eager to try, he glanced at Wang Chenwei defiantly, and then strode towards the stone stele.

Mo Long's appearance was already fierce, and with his arrogant appearance, those NPCs suddenly exclaimed in full cooperation.

"Let's see Senior Brother Mo Long playing!"

"I don't know how many inches Senior Brother Mo can enter, I think it will definitely not be worse than Senior Brother Liu!"

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Mo has already cultivated the Luoying Heart Sutra to the realm of the first furnace fire perfection, opened up the Hand Yin Heart Sutra, and is already a quasi-inner disciple, which Senior Brother Liu can compare!"

Zhang Fang listened to the words of these NPCs, and deeply felt that these NPCs were simply undisciplined, are you, before you saw anyone before, you still said one by one Senior Brother Mo, and when you met the real person, you immediately changed your tone and became Senior Brother Mo.

However, Zhang Fang was also a little interested in Mo Long's strength, so he looked at Mo Long intently.

Mo Long walked to the stone tablet, and the senior brother looked at him and said lightly: "You are the Mo Long who only took two days to rebuild the first of the Luoying Heart Sutra to the top?" ”

Mo Long listened to Senior Brother Hanging Eyebrows' cold tone, tilted his head slightly, glanced at this senior brother, and said coldly: "What? ”

Mo Long's tone is simply provoking Senior Brother Hanging Eyebrows, maybe he is such a virtuous person, but this kind of explosive point is naturally liked by the people around who are watching gossip, and they suddenly became excited.

"Wow! Senior Brother Mo dared to provoke the 'Death Star' so much, there is a good show to watch! ”

The man with hanging eyebrows frowned, and then then let go and chuckled: "No, I just feel that my junior brother is highly qualified, and I want to see it!" ”

The NPCs present were surprised when they saw the man with hanging eyebrows such an attitude, and one of them said in disbelief: "Is this still a dead star who is going to be bullied twice when he sees an outer disciple?" What's the matter, he actually confessed to Senior Brother Mo like this? ”

Zhang Fang was also a little curious when he heard this, and inquired about the NPC next to him, only to know that he was the evil behavior of this senior brother with hanging eyebrows, this person relied on himself to be the nephew of an elder in the House of Elders, not only wantonly bullied the outer disciples, and could not tolerate the slightest resistance, but also often blackmailed some foreign disciples with low strength and no qualifications.

Maybe others will be indignant when they hear this, but when Zhang Fang heard this, he blurted out: "It turns out that you can still collect protection money privately in the door?" ”

Zhang Fangle, this game has to have this function, and then it is also a fart life career, but he immediately wanted to see if this was the case, then the protection fee should also be a local tyrant, and wouldn't civilian players like himself suffer?

However, the NPC said, "It's not protection money, you're just getting started?" You must know that our Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is a business, and there are countless commissions in the door every day, whether it is an outer disciple, an inner disciple, a core disciple or even a personal disciple, a certain amount of entrustment must be completed every month.

And those disciples with low strength are often difficult to complete even the simplest short-distance dart commissions, and the mourning star values this, often relying on relationships to receive some simple commissions, and then privately sell the places to jointly accept the commission, in order to extort the money of those disciples, but this is also voluntary by those disciples. ”

"I see!" Hearing this, Zhang Fang remembered what Luo Yun had warned him before, more welfare means greater responsibility, Luo Yun himself often bets with the head of the dart, and often experiences danger, but this one does not seem to pose a threat to the player?

Zhang Fang thought well at this time, but after a while, he realized that this was simply a fatal threat! Of course, that's all for later.

Back in the field, Senior Brother Hanging Mei didn't say much after admitting to Mo Long, and Mo Long also dealt with the stele in front of him without distraction, only to see that he only took a slight breath, and then struck a palm at the stele seemingly randomly, and then saw that the stele suddenly concave inward, and where the palm hit, countless fine cracks were cracked, and it was faintly spread around, like a large circle of foot length.

The people around him gasped when they saw this palm, and the senior brother who hung his eyebrows didn't seem to be much strange when he saw this, but said lightly: "The concave is obvious, the crack is more than a foot long, and the memory force should be five inches!" ”

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