"Brother Zou......"

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Zou Dui patted the little fat man on the shoulder, interrupted the little fat man's words, and said: "If that Qiu Fang attacks me, I will take it, but he attacks you, just by virtue of this, I will not let him go no matter what!"

Zou Dui was so confident and righteous that the little fat man was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he was also quite moved......

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Two days later, the Iron Sword Gate Training Camp's annual Named Disciple Assessment Test began.

The wind and the sun were beautiful, the sky was clear, and the weather was rare and good, and on the test square, the registered disciples of the training camp were neatly arranged in a phalanx and stood around the test square.

The battalion commander Elder Sun and other elders and deacons who presided over the test sat or stood on the rostrum.

The Iron Sword Gate is worthy of being one of the top sects in the Great Wilderness, and its power and financial resources are extremely strong, just the test monument standing in the middle of the test square is not something that ordinary forces can afford, and it is said to be worth tens of thousands of silver dollars.

At this moment, Zou Dui quietly blended in the queue, not chatting with each other about some topics like other disciples.

As Zou Dui expected, I don't know when, the crowd suddenly split, Qiu Fang's unbeaten face appeared, and with a group of followers, he strode in front of Zou Dui.

Qiu Fang looked at Zou Dui, he didn't smile, he looked like he was eating Zou Dui, and sneered, "Hmph! Okay, very good! You even dare to come to participate in the assessment test, don't think about standing and leaving the square today!"

Zou Dui glanced at Qiu Fang coldly, and said word by word: "Remember my words, in this year's assessment, I will not let you enter the outer gate of the Iron Sword Gate!"

Qiu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, not believing Zou Dui's cruel words at all, so he naturally didn't take it to heart, and threw down a sentence: "Let's see!" swaggered away with people.

While waiting for the test to begin, the elders and deacons on the rostrum talked to each other and expressed their views on the test. Especially the two geniuses of the training camp, Liu Zang and Wu Haoran, are the biggest topics they discuss.

"It stands to reason that Wu Haoran and Liu Zang should have returned to the training camp yesterday, why haven't they appeared yet?

On the chairman, one of the elders looked at the sun and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Probably not, this training camp assessment is such an important thing, it is directly related to whether they can enter the outer gate, and they can distinguish the weight!"

"But I don't know which of the two is better in this assessment? The training camp hasn't had a situation of two heroes competing for hegemony for a long time......"

"I'm more optimistic about Wu Haoran, that kid has only just entered the training camp and is already a fifth-stage cultivator. This kind of cultivation has even surpassed many disciples of the outer sect. With Wu Haoran's martial arts talent, he may be able to go one step further in more than a month......"

"Hehe, Wu Haoran is certainly talented, isn't Liu Zang there? Don't forget, Liu Zang is actually not too far behind Wu Haoran in all aspects, Liu Zang was suppressed by Wu Haoran, shame and courage, I am more optimistic about him!"

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The elders and the deacons were talking, but they started arguing and arguing because of the battle between Liu Zang and Wu Haoran, and they even blushed and had thick necks in the back, and they didn't give in to each other. Of course, there are also a few elders and deacons who are not talkative, and wait in silence.

I don't know when, suddenly an elder said, "Two boys are here!"

Before the elder's voice fell, two long howls suddenly sounded outside the tall walls of the test square. The two long howls are made by the vibration of the body's long energy, obviously competing with each other, the sound has been loud and long-lasting, full of stamina, endless, fully showing the strength of the sound owner.

In the midst of the whistling, two figures easily crossed the wall like arrows breaking through the air. One of the figures, dressed in white, handsome, gestured with ease and confidence;

Another figure was dressed in gray, tall, ordinary-looking, with a strong and sturdy figure and gloomy triangular monsters, giving people a sense of cold oppression.

The two figures, shaped like lightning, walked almost side by side, scrambling with each other to fly over the heads of the registered disciples in the queue and head towards the rostrum.

"Wow, here, here, the two geniuses of the training camp appeared at the same time!"

"The two of them seem to be competitive! I wonder who is better?"

"It is said that both of them went out to practice, and they have been going on until now. I haven't seen you for more than a month, but I'm afraid it will become stronger again!"

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The appearance of Liu Zang and Wu Haoran suddenly exploded in the crowd as if water had entered boiling oil, and every registered disciple, regardless of gender, was talking excitedly, and the mood was lively.

It's no wonder that it is extremely rare for such a talented martial artist to appear in the training camp, and it is only possible when the unspoken rules reach some geniuses whose backgrounds are not strong enough but whose martial arts talents are excellent. And geniuses of Liu Zang and Wu Haoran are rare in the century-old history of the training camp.

Everyone in the world is jealous, and their peers are even more enemies, especially martial arts, which are full of endless competition, so martial arts and cultivators must inevitably be hostile and jealous to each other, but this is also based on the fact that the levels are not much different. If the gap between them is too great, this jealousy will be powerless and turn into worship.

Liu Zang and Wu Haoran, who appeared at this time, were the best examples, and the disciples of the entire training camp almost cast adoring glances at them.

Compared with other disciples, Zou Dui has always been indifferent to "idols", but he pays more attention to the strength of Liu Zang and Wu Haoran. When the two appeared, the strong aura of qi and blood had already impressed him, and at this time, seeing that the two of them were not on the ground, competing with each other to rush towards the rostrum, Zou Dui's heart couldn't help but be even more surprised.

It is not difficult to see that Liu Zang and Wu Haoran's attainments in light body exercises are extremely high, which is why the body method and speed are so amazing. And Zou Dui is extremely lacking in light body exercises.

Although this is related to the fact that Zou Dui was reborn not long ago and the time of his rise was too short, if he confronted Liu Zang and Wu Haoran head-on now, the two of them would be able to crush him just by virtue of their body speed.

"These two goods are almost full score...... But they are worthy of the title of the two geniuses of the training camp, at least for now, the gap between me and them in all aspects is relatively large......"

Although Zou Dui also has his own arrogance, he does not have all the faults of being empty-sighted, and calmly admits in his heart the gap between him and Liu Zang and Wu Haoran.

At this time, the competition between Liu Zang and Wu Haoran divided the winners and losers, and in the end, Wu Haoran, who was dressed in white, had a slight advantage and fell in front of the rostrum.