Zhang Yi looked at the pool of blood emitting heat in the distance, and walked forward unconsciously in grief.

He subconsciously wanted to ask those Minshan Sword Sect practitioners wearing green jade robes whether Xu Heshan's life was in danger.

Ding Ning frowned slightly. He recalled every detail of the picture, then raised his head to look at Zhang Yi, shook his head, and said, "Don't go over, Xu Heshan will not die."

Zhang Yi has always believed what he said and stopped naturally.

"If it was really too fatal, the people of Minshan Sword Sect should have started to heal a long time ago and would not let him come out like this again. He was able to survive this level after suffering such severe injuries... This is his pride, and you are also worthy of pride." Xu Lianhua narrowed her eyes and said slowly.

Nangong Caishu lowered her head. She felt that Xu Lianhua was telling the truth. However, such a scene happened to her friend, but it still made her body very cold.

Xie Rou's body was also very cold.

Several practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect have entered this valley. If Xu Heshan is really the last passer, it means that Chen Yi and Xie Changsheng have been trapped in that sea of ​​thorns and will not appear here again.

The whole valley returned to silence.

A practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect in a green jade robe also walked out of the mountain path between the cliffs. Under the setting sun, his back fell long on the mountain path behind him, giving people the feeling of a black and long goalkeeper sealing the mountain path.

Suddenly, all the selected students in the valley felt an unusual meaning and looked up one after another.

Many practitioners appeared on the mountain road high on the cliff.

Through the different costumes of those practitioners, it is easy for all the selected students to judge that those are teachers from various places of practice and some officials from the court.

These teachers and court officials from the practice site will also enter this valley.

Although it is impossible to know why these division commanders and court officials were allowed to enter the valley to see up close, all these signs made the vast majority of the selected students fall into deep shock again.

The assessment of the previous level was really over... Xu Heshan was actually the last candidate to pass the Sea of ​​Thorns. Where did Lie Yinghong, who ranked first in the talent list, go?

At this moment, a girl appeared on the cliff. With a breeze blowing from the cliff, she seemed to have no idea, so she stepped down from the cliff.

Her blue jade robe and clothes were swaying like lotus leaves. Her figure passed through the air over the many teachers and commanders of various practice areas who were still walking on the mountain roads, and fell into the valley without any fireworks.

Looking at this girl with a tender face but strong confidence and majesty in her eyes, most of the candidates felt pressure from a mountain, and at the same time, the last bit of uncertainty in her heart completely disappeared.

Even if this is in the Minshan Sword Sect, among all the true disciples of the Minshan Sword Sect, there is only one such young girl who can ignore other people's feelings at all, and she almost rudely crosses all the teachers and commanders of the cultivation ground, and even in front of other Minshan Sword Sect practitioners who are older than her.

She can only be Jing Liuli.

Even Jing Liuli has appeared, and the previous level must have ended.

Except for Ding Ning and other people, the other selected students had never seen this legendary girl before. At this time, when Jing Liuli really appeared in front of him, the eyes of these candidates became extremely complicated, admiration, awe, and jealous... Many different divine lights appeared alternately deep in their pupils.

Jing Liuli's eyes were always calm, but even when they landed, they still had a sense of condescending arrogance.

She has absolute pride, because at least when entering the Minshan Sword Sect to study, all the people in the valley are still following her footsteps many years ago.

"it's over."

Without any opening remarks or even any self-introduction, Jing Liuli's eyes swept across all the selected students in the valley, and then spit out three words very simply.

She did not cause any ambiguity. After these three words were expressed, she continued without any pause.

"The next one is the final sword test."

"After half a cup of tea, you will compete according to the results of the lottery."

"During this period, you are not allowed to receive any external treatment, and you are not allowed to talk to the people who are watching after the competition begins."

The rules of the final sword test that Jing Liuli told was extremely simple. After saying these few words, she walked towards a simple shack that was separated by two camps invisibly.

In the heavier and heavier twilight, her figure seemed to be more and more extraordinary, and seemed to carry some unspeakable magic, which made many people feel that her move towards the shed that separates the two sides was a kind of deep-speaking behavior.

Xu Lianhua's eyes passed over Jing Liuli's figure and fell on the various cultivation masters who had entered the valley one after another.

As these practitioners who practiced different techniques and sword scriptures entered, the energy of heaven and earth in the valley seemed to become a little complicated, making his emotions a little annoyed.

His brows were locked deeply, and he asked in a soft but cold voice: "What is she meant? She only said three sentences in a total of three sentences to tell the rules, and she was not willing to mention them even in the last one-on-one competition, but in fact, the most important of these three sentences is the last sentence."

"She wants to give some people a chance to speak."

Hearing his words, Ding Ning turned his head and looked at him and said calmly: "Or it is to say that Minshan Sword Sect wants to give some people a chance to speak, and to see what kind of performance some people will perform. Not allowing conversation with the people who are watching after the competition begins, which means that she allows someone to say something at this time."

Xu Lianhua's brows still did not let go, and he couldn't fully understand.

"Something must have happened in Minshan Sword Sect."

Ding Ning looked up at the distance between the cliffs and said slowly: "It's just that we can't see it."

"Some people really take the time."

Then, he couldn't help but sarcastic words, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Some teachers in the practice area were still walking on the mountain road and had not really set foot in this valley. However, at this time, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe had already emerged and walked quickly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

Everyone can be sure who the middle-aged man in yellow robe is approaching at this moment.

Jing Liuli's mouth, who was standing with his hands in the shabby shed, also showed a hint of disdain and cold irony, but she just looked silently and did not stop the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

"I don't know what else that person has to say."

Nangong Caishu looked at the figure of the middle-aged man in yellow robe who was walking quickly and getting closer and closer, and said with a cold face.

Her personality is originally jealous of evil and dares to do it. She knows very well that the middle-aged man in the yellow robe is the attendant of the palace maid named Rong. In her opinion, Xue Wangxu is dead, and the palace maid surnamed Rong has taken action personally in front of the mountain road. The palace maid surnamed Rong should have no face and send someone to say anything, and no matter what he says, it is meaningless.

Her voice was not low. The true energy cultivation of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was far above her. He could hear it very clearly, but his face was always calm, even with a natural obedience.

After walking around the shabby shed, the middle-aged man in yellow robe stopped and bowed respectfully to Ding Ning.

"I don't know your final decision."

Then the middle-aged man in yellow robe spoke and said calmly and clearly: "But before you make the final decision, I hope you will think about it seriously... because you should understand that what you reject is not only the future of some people, but also the sincere friendship of someone."

Xu Lianhua, Zhang Yi and others were slightly stunned, and they had no time to react to the meaning of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.

Ding Ning raised his head and looked at the height of the mountain again.

He knew that on a high place, someone was looking at him, but he just couldn't see the other person.

Just this action made Xu Lianhua and others understand that what the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was talking about was the prince Fusu.

"mean."

Xu Lianhua suddenly became angry and couldn't help but scold her.

Dugu Bai on one side smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the hands of real powerful people, anything can be used as a means to fight the enemy. Compared with these real powerful people, individual practitioners are too small.

"Maybe it's not difficult for you to enter the top ten, but it's too difficult to win the first place."

The middle-aged man in yellow robe looked at Ding Ning who had not yet responded, turned around and looked at all the selected students on the other side of the shed, and continued with a sincere tone: "You are only these people, and the number on the opposite side is several times yours. If one of you is defeated in one round, most of you will be enemies fighting to the death... If you are destined to be unable to win the first place, why not refuse the kindness of some people."

Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in yellow robe, Ding Ning's appearance was still calm. He shook his head and said, "If a real friend is rejected, he will still regard me as a friend after he is rejected."

The middle-aged man in yellow robe stopped talking and bowed and retreated.

Ding Ning's calmness quickly calmed down Xu Lianhua and others.

They looked at the selected students in the distance and knew that the words of middle-aged people in yellow robe were not completely unreasonable.

At first glance, there were thirty-seven selected students standing in the distance, four times the number on their side.

If the first round passes, there are a little more people who will be eliminated on their side, then among the remaining twenty candidates, there may be only two or three of them.

They are indeed very powerless.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who had left suddenly paused slightly.

Because at this moment, among the selected students ahead, a man walked out slowly and walked towards Ding Ning and others.

The man seemed to be afraid of the cold, and the robes he wore were obviously much thicker than those of ordinary people.

Xu Lianhua, Xia Wan and others looked at the figure of this man, and their faces were quickly filled with astonishment: "Li Xixing?"
Chapter completed!