The Tower of Eternity, in the Great Hall.

Feiyue sat high on the throne at the end of the stone steps, her body sat very upright, her expression was solemn and majestic, and she exuded a powerful aura that made people bow and worship.

At the foot of the stone steps, on both sides of the white fur carpet, there stood a total of seven teenagers, four men and three women, all of whom were not very old, and six of them were richly dressed and handsome.

In the martial arts world, it is possible to have a mediocre background, but the probability is small after all, and the blood of the big sects and wealthy families is strong, and more geniuses will be born, which is an irrefutable fact. Even Ye Wentian didn't have the blood of the Soul Splitting Sect and the Golden Sect in his body?

These six young boys and girls are all talented people, and they can also be called geniuses when they look at the entire martial arts world, and only this kind of genius is qualified to be selected to the top of the sun and moon and become the disciples of Feiyue.

For Feiyue's disciple quota, the major royal families have snatched their heads, because as long as they are Feiyue's personal disciples, as long as they can follow the teacher, they have all become strong people who are famous and deterrent the world, and there has never been an exception.

There was also a young man dressed in ordinary clothes, with very hard mold lines, his mouth tightly pursed, and his eyes shining with determination. He stood alone, a little far away from the person next to him, and seemed lonely.

In the darkness, Ye Wentian looked at this young man, and subconsciously thought of himself, among the disciples of Feiyue, one of them is open, through the trial in the seventh district, you can get this place by winning the king of trials, this young man should be the king of trials this time.

The seven teenagers all looked very nervous and cramped, after all, they were facing the strongest man in the world, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, so they could only wait quietly for Feiyue to speak.

Suddenly, Feiyue clapped her hands, and crisp applause echoed in the hall: "Before accepting apprentices, meet your senior brothers and sisters." ”

The seven people looked up, only to see figures walking out of the darkness one after another, standing on both sides of the stone steps, it was Ye Wentian, Kacha, Long Yujiao and Li Changtian.

Seeing Ye Wentian, one of the black-clothed young men had obvious pupil constriction, Wu Wenyuan showed a look of jealousy and hatred, and when he saw Kacha, the purple-haired girl showed a look of surprise.

The blonde girl and the red-haired boy had a look of arrogance, they were geniuses, and their brothers and sisters were nothing in their eyes.

Feiyue's purpose is to frustrate their arrogance, and if she wants to become her apprentice, she must first learn to bow her head.

"You don't seem convinced?" Feiyue said condescendingly.

The red-haired boy and the blonde girl said in unison, "Yes, they just practice a few years longer than us, and soon I will be able to surpass them!"

The two spoke quite tacitly, glanced at each other, and turned their heads at the same time with a snort.

"Okay, it's good to be dissatisfied, Ye Wentian, you come out. Feiyue glanced at Ip Man Angel, and Ip Mantian suddenly understood, smiled and walked to the front of the steps.

"Let them both be convinced, and if they can't do it, they will deprive you of the title of personal disciple. Feiyue's tone was very serious, and the blonde girl and red-haired boy showed surprise when they heard this, and secretly decided that they couldn't be convinced no matter what.

Ye Wentian nodded and said to the red-haired boy, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lieshan, I am from the distant Nightmare Empire, if you want to convince me, it is absolutely impossible, in less than two years, I will be able to surpass you in all aspects!"

The red-haired boy hugged his arms, his chest muscles were like granite, and his skin was covered with red lines, these lines were born with magic patterns, with a suit effect, the stronger the talent, the more magic patterns were born, so the men of the Nightmare Empire were born warriors.

"My name is Ye Wentian, haven't you heard my name?" Ye Wentian asked with a smile, if he had heard his name, there was no reason why he could be so arrogant.

"Haven't you heard of it, are you very famous?" Lieshan pursed his mouth, looked at Ye Wentian's arm, and then looked at his thick and strong arm, his eyes couldn't help but show disdain, in the Nightmare Empire, the higher the talent, the more magic patterns, the stronger the body, the stronger the strength, he is a leader in both aspects.

"Okay, forget it if you haven't heard of it, I'll use a little thumb to compare strength with you, as long as you can bend my little thumb, even if you win, if you can't do it, just bow your head obediently and be convinced, do you dare?" Ye Wentian stretched out a little thumb.

The knots of his hands are not big, they look very slender, this action is more provocative and mocking, Lieshan was angry, and the rest of the boys and girls also changed their faces, only Kacha laughed.

"You ......" Lieshan gasped, glaring at Ye Wentian like an angry bull, and the magic patterns all over his body slowly lit up.

"Do you dare?" Ye Wentian stretched out his little thumb and asked again.

"Okay, if you lose, you will be my junior brother, and I will kowtow and say hello when I see you!" Lieshan clenched his fists and said angrily.

"No problem, come on, I promise not to move. Ye Wentian stood up straight, one hand behind his back, and the other hand handed his little thumb in front of Lieshan.

"Ahhh

The rest of the young boys and girls were all taken aback, and even Long Yujiao and Li Changtian's faces changed slightly, this Burning Mountain was only fourteen years old, and he actually cultivated to the point where blood was like a fierce elephant, it was really terrifying, the elite disciples of the ten sects were all outstanding at the same age, and they could cultivate to the point that blood was like a desolate tiger.

Ye Wentian also showed a look of surprise, but he was not worried, the limit of blood like a fierce elephant was 90,000 catties, which was much worse than 9.99 million catties of blood like a snake.

With a roar, the Lieshan fist condensed a bloody elephant, roaring and hitting Ye Wentian's little thumb, exploding wildly, and the blood and qi exploded, except for the boy in ordinary clothes, the rest of the boys and girls couldn't help but close their eyes, feeling their little thumbs numb for a while, in their opinion, even if Ye Wentian was stronger, facing blood like a fierce elephant with his little thumb, he would definitely lose.

However, when the blood flame dissipated, everyone opened their eyes, but they couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaim, their faces full of disbelief.

Ye Wentian's feet did not move, there was still a faint smile on his face, and his outstretched little thumb was intact, not even the skin was broken!

Looking at Lieshan again, he maintained a punching posture, his eyes were wide, his mouth could stuff two Flamingo eggs, and there was a sound in his throat, and he held back three words for a while: "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible, look at it!" Ye Wentian drank softly, his blood was boiling, and the sound of a snake hissing came out, and nine miniature versions of the blood snake came out, waving their blood wings and hissing at the burning mountain, which seemed to be a demonstration and seemed to be mocking.

Lieshan's eyes almost popped out: "Blood is like a snake, nine snakes come out together!"