Ning Qi glanced at him, "Oh? Really? I'll congratulate you first."

Perhaps it was Ning Qi's attitude that made him a little strange. He Xudong frowned: "Don't think that you are confident because of your high cultivation level. Qinglan Sect accepts disciples based on talent. I am only fourteen years old this year!"

"Are you fourteen years old? I think you are in your mid-twenties, right?"

Ning Qi became energetic and said curiously.

A look of displeasure flashed across He Xudong's face: "That's because of my Kung Fu!"

"Okay, just pretend that you are fourteen years old. I have no time to care about you now. Let's talk about it after we go up the mountain."

Ning Qi waved his hand impatiently.

"you!"

He Xudong's face turned cold. At this moment, Zheng Bing turned around and glanced this way. He Xudong immediately suppressed his anger and prepared to teach Ning Qi a lesson during the assessment.

Qinglan Peak is very big, and each town has its own way up the mountain, so when they reached the mountainside, Ning Qi and the others met teams from other towns.

Dozens of teams gathered together, and the momentum was huge.

Each team subconsciously developed a competitive mentality, and each team used what they thought was the coldest look in their eyes to demonstrate towards the other team.

In a short period of time, He Xudong had already exchanged glances with no less than ten people.

At the same time, Zheng Bing was also secretly competing with other deacons and elders.

"The people in Fanhua Town this year are not qualified enough. There is only one Dou Ling?"

Zheng Bing glanced at the team in Fanhua Town beside him and laughed at the leading deacon and elder.

The elder snorted coldly and said, "Your team isn't that good either."

Zheng Bing smiled: "Can you take a closer look?"

"Huh? Peak fighting spirit? How old is this boy?"

The elder was shocked when he saw Ning Qi.

"Eighteen years old, hahaha."

Zheng Bing laughed proudly.

"Humph, I just picked up a treasure once in a while, how proud are you of using it?"

The other elders said dissatisfiedly after hearing the commotion here.

"Haha, if you can't eat the grapes, don't say the grapes are sour."

Zheng Bing sneered.

Through the conversation between Zheng Bing and the others, many guys who thought they were extremely talented began to look at Ning Qi, glancing up and down, with a fighting spirit similar to that of He Xudong in their eyes.

"A hot-blooded young man."

Ning Qi sighed.

Not long after, after everyone passed the thousands of steps in front, their eyes suddenly opened up. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there was a huge archway.

It is supported by eight huge pillars, with three large gilded characters written on them: Qinglan Sect!

On the eight pillars, there are also carved giant dragons of different shapes. In front of the giant dragon, there is a man holding a sword and slaying the dragon.

I heard that these are carvings of dragon-slaying masters from the past dynasties of the Qinglan Sect. Whenever a new dragon-slaying master is created, his voice and appearance will be carved on the pillar for future generations to admire.

At this time, there are no less than a hundred pictures like this on the pillars, which shows that Qinglan Sect has produced at least a hundred dragon-slaying masters and killed a hundred dragons!

When they arrived here, some of the whispering in the team disappeared. Everyone followed the deacons and elders into the Qinglan Sect with solemn faces, and then came to a huge square. In the center of the square, there was a tower over twenty feet high.

The magnificent statue is of a woman wearing palace clothes, with an extremely beautiful face and a long sword hanging on her waist.

This is the founder of the Qinglan Sect, the former Dou Zun 'Qinglan Fairy', but since her, there has never been a Dou Zun in the Qinglan Sect. The most powerful leader of the previous Qinglan Sect, and now the Supreme Elder of the Qinglan Sect, also

It's just a mere three-star Douzong.

When they arrived here, Zheng Bing and other deacons and elders stood in front of everyone with their hands solemnly, waiting with some respect.

Not long after, a young man came out of the air with two people and landed in front of Zheng Bing and others.

"Junior Brother Liu, you will be in charge of the apprenticeship ceremony this time, so we will hand them over to you."

Zheng Bing and others came forward, cupped their hands and smiled.

Liu Suifeng hummed indifferently and looked at everyone. Standing next to him were a man and a woman, Huangfu Lengfeng and Zhan Tai Qingxuan respectively.

"I didn't expect that Liu Suifeng would be in charge of this apprenticeship ceremony! He is the most talented being of the Qinglan Sect's generation! He reached the peak of fighting spirit at the age of sixteen, and became a fighting king at the age of eighteen! I'm afraid he is already a two-star fighting king now!

"

Some people looked at Liu Suifeng with admiration and murmured to themselves.

"If we join the Qinglan Sect, then we will be his junior brothers. Hehe, no one will dare not give face to me when they say that I am Liu Suifeng's junior brother!"

"Liu Suifeng! I, He Xudong, will definitely defeat you!"

He Xudong looked at Liu Suifeng with fighting spirit.

"Brother Liu!"

Murong Yu showed a look of admiration on his face, and couldn't help shouting to Liu Suifeng.

After Liu Suifeng saw her, a smile appeared on his face and he nodded. A strange light flashed in the eyes of Zhan Tai Qingxuan beside him, and he gave Murong Yu a cold look.

"Junior Brother Liu, this time I found a good seedling. Like Junior Brother Huangfu and Junior Sister Zhantai, he comes from the Qin and Tang Empires."

Zheng Bing stepped forward and said happily.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Liu Suifeng asked casually.

"That's the person."

Zheng Bing pointed at Ning Qi.

Liu Suifeng raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment, his face turned cold: "Is it you? How dare you come to my Qinglan Sect?"

"What? Junior Brother Liu knows him?"

Zheng Bing had a bad feeling in his heart.

When the other deacons and elders saw this, they all showed gloating smiles.

"It's Ning Qi!"

Huangfu Lengfeng and Zhan Taiqingxuan were shocked at the same time.

"Huangfu Fei, this loser, didn't kill you, huh, but you can't escape today!"

Huangfu Lengfeng felt a dull pain in his shoulder, where Ning Qi had cut it off with a knife, but it was only after using Huangfu Fei's ointment that it recovered as before.

"He knows Brother Liu? He seems to have a grudge?"

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly when he looked at Ning Qi, and he felt a little happy. It seemed that Brother Liu could defeat him with one punch without Elder Ding taking action!

Ning Qi took a step forward and laughed loudly: "Why don't I dare to come to your Qinglan Sect? I once said that sooner or later, I will come up and give you a good beating!"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately in an uproar.

"This person has such a arrogant tone! A mere peak fighting spirit actually dares to speak so rudely! It seems that it will be difficult for him to leave here safely today!"

"That's great. With one less competitor to compete with me, my chances of winning in the Qinglan Sect will be even greater!"

"It turns out he didn't come here to become a disciple."

He Xudong thought in shock.

"How dare you take advantage of me!"

Zheng Bing stared at Ning Qi with a livid face, clenched his fist, and purple fighting spirit overflowed instantly.

At this time, Liu Suifeng stretched out his hand to stop Zheng Bing who was about to take action: "Senior Brother Zheng, I will handle this matter."

"Well, thank you for your help, Junior Brother."
Chapter completed!