Tang Ming rubbed his eyes, looked at the figure gradually condensed in front of him, paused in place for a moment, and suddenly remembered the test of the agreement with the seventh generation of ancestors at that time.

I think it is because my spiritual consciousness has been improved. Now it is time to conduct the next assessment of the ancestors. But this assessment is usually assessed by generations of ancestors, why did three ancestors come here all at once?

Just as Tang Ming frowned and pondered, a familiar voice suddenly came from here looking forward to the ancestor.

"Boy Tang Ming, this time it seems that he has arrived at a good place that can enhance his spiritual consciousness. Your spiritual consciousness has been enhanced too much, so this time there are three ancestors!" The voices of the seventh generation of ancestors were so shaky that they could only hear their voices but could not see them.

Tang Ming wanted to cry without tears. What was this? He forced himself to absorb so many wandering souls just to save the man's life. How could this be considered as a breakthrough in his divine mind? His combat power has not made any progress.

"The assessment begins!"

Tang Ming cried, but the assessment in front of him did not weaken in half because of Tang Ming's emotions. Instead, it officially began with the voices of the seventh generation of ancestors.

Frowning, Tang Ming waved his hand, and a black spear appeared in Tang Ming's hands. This was Tang Ming's consciousness space after all. It was not easy for him to use what kind of weapon he wanted to use. His authority alone was just that. At least the time for the assessment is not something he could control.

"Let's start!"

After pinching the spear in his hand, Tang Ming finally felt three points of confidence in his heart, and he stared at the three phantoms in front of him and said in a deep voice.

The three dark shadows in front of them gradually condensed, and then the faces of the three of them, which were originally wrapped in black mist, finally appeared in front of Tang Ming.

The one on the left is a kind old man, the one in the middle is a young man with his eyes closed, and the one on the right is a somewhat vicious middle-aged man.

Tang Ming, the middle-aged man on the far right, had some impression of him being the eighth generation ancestor who obtained the Sun-shooting Gun and the Spirit of the Artifact.

The phantom of the eighth generation ancestor shook with one hand, and then a red sun shooting gun appeared in his hand. He just waved it casually, causing a sound of breaking the wind.

The man in the middle did not use his weapons, but just raised his hands. Something suddenly solidified in the air around him. His hands separated in front of him, drawing a dragon-shaped phantom, and then the dragon-shaped phantom was reflected at his feet. Suddenly, a sound of a dragon roar echoed.

It is the secret technique that has been lost by the Xiaoyao Sect, the Nine Heavens Travel Dragon! It is said that only one person in the Xiaoyao Sect can use this step, and there are martial arts geniuses and six generations of ancestors!

"The remaining one should be the fifth generation of ancestors. What kind of means do you want to use are to pour out together!" Tang Ming looked at the old man in front of him and speared his spear in his hand!

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yeye, yeye, if the three of us take action together, I guess that even the younger generations of greatness will not be able to deal with it. Therefore, although it is a joint examination for the three generations of ancestors, the three of us will not attack them together, so we will give you three points of convenience."

Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So good?"

The old man waved his hand: "Haha, but you don't have to be too happy too early. This test may not be much more difficult than the assessment method you imagined."

Tang Ming fell puzzled eyes on the old man

Then, the old man smiled and made a move in the air with one hand. Then a Qilin bow appeared in his hand, but there was only a bow but no arrows!

"What does this mean?" Tang Ming touched the back of his head, and for a moment he didn't understand what the old man meant.

The old man smiled thoughtfully: "That's very simple. This is my weapon, the Qilin Bow. You want you to use my weapon, while avoiding the eighth-generation sun shooting gun, and shooting here while stepping on the sixth-generation ancestor of the nine-day dragon walking pace."

"Ha?" Tang Ming's eyes twitched. The sixth generation's pace was unpredictable. Even if he used the sword of a hundred-blade soldier, he would not be able to get a little bit of a bargain. What's more, he actually had to use a bow and arrow to shoot long-range shots. In addition, the eighth generation of ancestors next to him were eyeing him. Is there an assessment there? It's just a embarrassment.

"I said, old man, can we change the assessment method? This has never been used by bows and arrows!"

The old man took two steps back, pointed to the direction of the eighth generation ancestor, and smiled slightly: "Boy, the assessment has begun now. If you are stabbed to a fatal part by the eighth generation ancestor, you will announce the end of this assessment. What does it mean to end the assessment?"

"It means that you will lose the qualification to operate the superior spiritual energy and will no longer be able to enter the Xiaoyao Holy Mountain."

The old man's intriguing words had not yet completely finished, and the figure of the eighth generation ancestor turned into a dark black lightning, and the red spear tip directly turned into a scarlet light, and in just a moment it arrived in front of Tang Ming.

Tang Ming shrank his eyes and subconsciously used a lazy donkey to roll back. Although he had avoided the spear of the eighth generation ancestors, a big hole was still opened behind the clothes. The cold air entered Tang Ming's body along the big hole, causing Tang Ming to shiver unconsciously.

The old man had already taken two steps back and sat down in the air in the air. The old god was like an immortal who accidentally fell into the mortal world: "Hahaha, boy, let's think of a solution before you get a barrel into a sieve."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately destroyed the old immortal's painting. He was completely an old man with evil taste.

While avoiding the attacks of the eighth generation of ancestors, Tang Ming cursed angrily: "I'll go, you old guy, even if you let me shoot an arrow, you have to at least give me the arrow. If you only give me a bow, what do you want me to do?"

"Bang!"

As Tang Ming spoke, the spear of the eighth generation ancestor had already arrived in front of Tang Ming and pierced it on the ground, and suddenly a big hole was smashed into the ground.

Tang Ming immediately took a deep breath. If this was poked on his body, he would not have a big hole directly, so what would be the fatal injury of such power?

As long as you are stabbed by this madman, you will end up directly. Where can you get a bucket into a sieve? In other words, your chances are only between once and twice.

The old man smiled: "Boy Tang, use your heart! This is your spiritual world!"

Tang Ming had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead and said to himself: "What a bullshit thing? If you can shoot arrows with your heart, would I still have to work so hard?"

I gritted my teeth. Now, just to avoid it, the eighth generation of ancestors' snatching moves was already hard enough, so how could I have time to shoot arrows?

"Slowly, since I can escape the spear of the eighth generation ancestors

That means my speed is not slow. Since my speed is not slow, it is impossible to dodge the gun moves of the seven generations of ancestors. Calm down, have I already been familiar with all the gun moves of the other party!"

Tang Ming suddenly stepped on his feet and turned around and faced the phantom of the eighth generation of ancestors in front of him.

The eighth-generation ancestor raised his eyes, and the fifth-generation old man also raised a smile on his lips: "I'm really talented. I noticed this so quickly. It seems that the seventh-generation ancestor's eyes are really correct."

Tang Ming grinned and stared at the changes in the gun moves of the eighth generation ancestors. His eyes suddenly condensed, and the golden light flashed. The Eye of Shura opened here. At the same time, all the information about gun moves flashed rapidly in his mind.

"Calm down, calm down, I have seen this move, which is... a sweep attacking the lower abdomen, three-one slashing the moon!"

The years in my head flashed, and Tang Ming's body also responded at an extremely fast speed, like a shrimp in the river. He bowed suddenly and swept along Tang Ming's lower abdomen with the spear, but he did not sweep Tang Ming a little!

Tang Ming raised a smile and whipped the Qilin bow in his hand towards the eighth generation ancestor's face!

This time, Tang Ming merged all his strength and spiritual energy, and he was bound to win this blow!

The eighth generation ancestor rushed out without any panic, and the spear that rushed out shook back along the movements in his hand, and then the sun-shooting spear was placed on his face.

"It's really a simple and easy-to-understand attack method, but don't want to hurt me in this way!"

"Bang!"

The Qilin bow collided with the spear, and a deafening sound was made in an instant.

Defend it!

But the smile on Tang Ming's face became even brighter: "Defend it? Yes, right, but my purpose was not this from the beginning, but to give me a chance to shoot an archery!"

The eighth generation ancestor quickly retreated in the sky, but his eyes shrank because he saw that Tang Ming was leaping high and pulling the Qilin bow to a full moon in the air. At this time, the sixth generation ancestor had not yet used the steps of the Nine Heavens Travel Dragon, and stood in place like a wood!

If this arrow is shot out, the sixth generation of ancestors will inevitably be shot by Tang Ming!

"I've suffered!" Even the old man's face changed. If this kid had completed the third-generation joint examination so quickly, how could they raise their heads in front of the seventh generation in the future?

Bang...

The Qilin bow in Tang Ming's hand sounded empty, and no arrows were shot out!

After the arrow was shot out, Tang Ming then widened his eyes: "I almost forgot, I haven't condensed the arrow yet!"

"Puchi!" The five generations of ancestors couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I originally thought this kid was a genius, but now it seems that I overestimated this kid, just a simple fool!" The moment the fifth generation of ancestors talked to themselves, the figure of the eighth generation of ancestors had already appeared in the sky above Tang Ming's head. The latter's Sun Shooting Snatch in his hand was like a whip, pounding Tang Ming's head hard, and slapped Tang Ming in the air like a cannonball, directly slapping Tang Ming on the ground.
Chapter completed!