Chapter 629: Who Doesn’t Like to Act Cool? (5 More Chapters)

On the third day, the grand enrollment ceremony finally began!

As the largest sect in this area, Tiandao Sect is naturally the best and the most outstanding.

Millions of practitioners rushed in from all over Zhongzhou.

In terms of the number of people, it broke the record of the number of people in all super-large sect enrollment ceremonies in the past thousand years.

Among them, the number of Tianjiao is naturally one in a million.

Most of them are just ordinary talents and qualifications, and they just come to try their luck.

Others like Mingyu Sect, Baohe Sect, and Beixing Sect are just affiliated sects, and they are also recruiting students. The requirements are much more relaxed than those of Tiandao Sect. Tianjiao who failed to enter Tiandao Sect can also try these three major sects.

Although the treatment is a bit worse, it is better in "good roots".

If you perform well in the future, you may even have the opportunity to re-enter Tiandao Sect.

In this way, a complete supply chain is formed.

In front of the gate of Tiandao Sect, there is another large open space, which accommodates hundreds of thousands of practitioners.

Xiao Xuan and Ye Chen stood with their hands behind their backs, co-hosting the enrollment ceremony.

Wei Zelong, Qin Lin and a group of elders were responsible for the test levels, and they had to pass three levels in total before they could successfully enter the Tiandao Sect and become a non-outer sect disciple.

During this period, those who performed particularly well would be judged by Xiao Xuan with the Great Dao Tianji Sword to determine their talents, and then decide whether to let them become inner sect disciples.

"This assessment is too difficult."

"Yes, it is even more difficult than the super sect."

"It's inflated. The Tiandao Sect has been inflated as soon as it has a dragon vein!"

"Humph, don't want me, right? Don't bully the poor young man."

Various voices filled the air.

Many practitioners failed the test and looked very unconvinced.

Wei Zelong saw all this and found it very interesting.

This is the life of all kinds of people!

Buzz!

A practitioner in front of him held a test crystal, and only five rays of light burst out.

"Unqualified, next one."

Wei Zelong waved his hand. He obviously enjoyed the feeling of being a judge and dominating people's fate.

Of course, he just enjoyed this feeling, and he didn't have the courage to be willful.

No matter what decision was made, it was done according to the process.

The level he was responsible for tested the richness of spiritual energy.

It didn't matter the realm, it only mattered the talent for perceiving spiritual energy.

Only when six rays of light were reached could one be qualified and enter the next level.

The cultivator was tall and strong, with a fierce look on his face.

After hearing that he was denied by Wei Zelong, his eyes instantly glared like cow eyes, and he roared in a muffled voice, "I'm not qualified? Are you kidding? I'm 25 years old this year, and I have changed my life twice. I am an inner disciple in any first-class sect. I am more than enough to be an outer disciple in a super sect, but I can't even pass the first level test here?"

Wei Zelong waved his hand, "Sorry, we don't value realm here, we value talent. Let alone the second change of life and death, even if you only have two life-takings, as long as your talent is good enough, you can pass the test, next one."

His words were very polite.

If it were in a super sect, who of the elders in charge of the assessment would say a word to you?

It was these words that made the cultivator angry.

"Fuck, I don't accept it. You look about the same age as me. How can you dominate my fate? Come, let's fight. If you can beat me, I will be convinced. If you can't even beat me, humph, then you can do it, and so can I!"

The cultivator's face was fierce, and he roared and patted his chest.

Shit.

Wei Zelong cursed in his heart.

I just entered the realm of life and death not long ago, and I am not particularly good at frontal fighting. You actually want to spar with me?

"If it were normal times, you would provoke me like this, and I would definitely not let you off easily."

Wei Zelong looked indifferent, pretending to be a worldly master, "But today, I am in a good mood, so I won't care about your offense this time. Leave quickly, don't make a mistake!"

After saying this, Wei Zelong was very excited.

He clenched his fists and secretly called out "beautiful"!

This is really a beautiful act, and it should have some of Brother Chen's flavor.

Since he came to Zhongzhou and changed his name to Wei Aotian, Wei Zelong's desire to show off has become stronger and stronger.

It's like a pure boy who has seen the world, and naturally he wants to be in the spotlight.

They are all young men, who doesn't want to show off?

And the most pretentious person around him is naturally Ye Chen.

So, Wei Zelong began to secretly learn Ye Chen's pretentious techniques.

Observe carefully and think carefully.

Finally came to a conclusion.

The tone of speaking must be indifferent and superior.

The attitude must be calm, and the collapse of Mount Tai in front of you will not change your face.

If the full score is 10, Wei Zelong will give the previous tone nine points, and the other one point is because he is afraid of being proud.

"You talk too much nonsense, let's fight!"

The fierce cultivator was stunned, and then grabbed Wei Zelong's collar.

Damn, this guy is a fool, why doesn't he play by the rules? ... Wei Zelong cursed in his heart.

Seeing that I look like a hermit, you dare to attack me?

If I wasn't bad at fighting, I would have beaten you up long ago!

Of course, being provoked like this in public, Wei Zelong knew that he must not give in.

Boom!

He used the power of runes and burst out with a rune battle body.

After the formation master's realm is promoted to the realm of life and death, the rune body will be promoted to the rune combat body.

Not only is the physique stronger, but the runes that can be used are also increasing.

What's more exaggerated is that through the rune combat body, the formation master can engrave the formation on himself to improve himself.

"Well, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish."

Wei Zelong imitated Ye Chen's tone, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

Wow!

The whole audience was in an uproar.

No one expected that someone would dare to fight at the enrollment ceremony.

No one expected that this young and handsome examiner would actually fight back!

This battle is about to break out.

It's exciting, it's exciting!

Everyone clenched their fists, their faces full of expectations.

It's fun to watch the excitement!

Fight, fight!

Bang!

Before Wei Zelong could make a move, the fierce cultivator was blown away by a dark force.

Before his body fell to the ground, his hands and feet were completely broken.

The man wailed in pain and twitched wildly on the ground.

Not far away, Ye Chen looked indifferent and said word by word, "Each sect has its own rules. The rule of our Tiandao Sect is that whoever dares to take action in front of the Tiandao Sect will end up with broken hands and feet!"

The commotion in the field subsided immediately.

Many practitioners looked at Ye Chen with awe in their hearts.

Ye Chen, Elder Ye.

Once a disciple of the Lingjian Sect, now an elder of the Tiandao Sect.

I heard that he was only in his early twenties, but he already had such strength. He slapped a cultivator who had changed his life and death twice... He was really too strong.

Many practitioners had awe in their eyes.

The respect for Ye Chen in their hearts increased a little more.

Wei Zelong saw this and his face froze slightly.

Damn, such a good opportunity to show off was actually snatched by Brother Chen.