Chapter 61: Arrogant at first and respectful at the last (Part 2)

Outside the city lord's mansion, Ye Luo's movements were repeated countless times, and he seemed a little numb.

However, he himself did not expect that the same action was repeated countless times, and after repeated training, his control of power reached an extremely accurate level. Almost every time, his power was controlled at the same level. Even people with extremely rich combat experience would not dare to say that they could surpass him in this regard.

"It seems that I have gained nothing this time when I went down the mountain." Ye Luo savored the real power that was more and more handy, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this time, most of the black people outside the city lord's mansion were missing. The originally dense cultivators had become bustling at this moment. Most of the cultivators at the ninth level of Qixuan had finished the assessment. On the other hand, under Qin Lian's order, the people who passed the assessment stood in a square team, with one thousand people in each team. There were more than 60 such teams, totaling more than 60,000 people.

Although the elimination rate of the assessment is amazing, under that huge base, the number of people who passed the assessment still reached as many as 60,000!

These 60,000 people are truly elites and undisputed masters among the nine-level practitioners of Qixuan. As long as you train a little more, this army will sweep across any force under the vortex, which is more terrifying than the most elite army of the Zhou Dynasty. Even if you face the powerful vortex realm, as long as the number of powerful vortex realm is not a match for this army.

Of course, these people are not weak in strength and are mostly rebellious people. It may take a lot of effort to train them into qualified soldiers.

"Sixty thousand people are not enough, at least eighty thousand people must be enough." Qin Lian looked at the remaining nine-level Qixuan powerhouses, "I hope the remaining people can give me a surprise. If there are a few more Yan San and Ma Changshou's level Qixuan powerhouses, that would be great."

Although Yan San, Ma Changshou and others have their own flaws in their personalities, they are highly valued by Qin Lian. As long as they make a little bit, they will definitely be able to stand alone. Qin Lian has already made plans in his mind. In future training, Yan San, Ma Changshou and others will be trained by him and entrusted with important tasks.

In the circle, the leaves fall like iron man, finally revealed a trace of fatigue and abundant true power, which was gradually exhausted.

He glanced at the few remaining Qixuan Nine-level powerhouses, and waved his hands at the thirty Qixuan Nine-level powerhouses who were walking slowly: "Wait a little, I'll recover my true power."

After saying that, he immediately sat cross-legged and used his extremely martial arts. The thin spiritual energy around him rushed into his body quickly.

"I thought he would never use his true power!" Seeing Ye Luo closing his eyes to restore his true power, the people around him who were quietly paying attention to him subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Luo's endurance was too terrible. Not to mention the many practitioners of Qixuan Realm, even the powerful vortex realm in Shen Tuce were secretly shocked.

Just as they were thinking about it, Ye Luo stood up again and waved to the thirty powerful people in the ninth level of Qixuan: "Okay, come on."

Everyone opened their eyes wide: "Is this recovery?"

Feeling the amazing aura emitted by Ye Luo's body, everyone couldn't help but swallow. How long has it been? In less than half a quarter of an hour, Ye Luo's true power has completely recovered. His aura was even slightly stronger than when he first arrived!

"I suddenly had an idea." Among a group of powerful people in the vortex realm, a middle-aged man stared at Ye Luo and murmured: "I want to fight him!" Although Ye Luo only had the ninth level of Qixuan, he felt that Ye Luo was stronger than him. He was really curious about how strong Ye Luo's true strength was. Moreover, being able to fight with people in the cultivation class would be an extremely valuable experience for him.

Next to him, another middle-aged man looked at him, shook his head and said, "Come on, how could you be his opponent?"

Most of the vortex realm powerhouses who came to apply for settlement today are vortex lower realm powerhouses, with very few vortex middle realm and not even one vortex upper realm, because long ago, those vortex upper realm powerhouses had easily settled down. Even if such masters are not approved by Zhang Yu, Qin Lian would not make things difficult for them on the issue of settlement.

Therefore, the two middle-aged people who spoke were undoubtedly powerful people in the lower realm of vortex.

"Of course I know that I am not a match for Mr. Ye, but I want to know the gap between me and him." The first middle-aged man who spoke in a low voice said, "I want to know how strong the people from the training class are!"

The middle-aged man who was talking turned to Ye Luo, looked at the latter's young face and pondered: "Actually, I'm also curious how strong he is. Judging from his appearance, he has never used all his strength from beginning to end. It's hard to imagine how strong he would be if he gives his all..."

No one knows how strong Ye Luo is. Many powerful people in the lower vortex realm feel that they are not opponents, and even those powerful people in the middle vortex realm feel a hint of threat.

...

"Walk!"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the team ahead had finished the assessment, Zhang Ye immediately greeted the powerful Qixuan Eighth Level next to him, and then slowly stepped forward with a calm attitude.

The powerful man from the eighth level of Qixuan quickly followed and walked into the circle where Ye Luo was located with Zhang Ye.

The powerful people in the Ninth Level of Qixuan around rushed over. Even though they knew that there was an eighth Level of Qixuan in this group, they were still eager to join this group.

In a blink of an eye, the thirty-person team was full, and the people who took the lead were all excited and proud. However, those who failed to join the group in time beat their feet and stamped their chests, were disappointed and depressed, as if they were passing by a hundred million coins.

Outside the circle, many powerful people from the Ninth Level of the Qixuan were all looking at the group of people around Zhang Ye with envy. With Zhang Ye's care, these guys had much greater probability of passing the assessment than them.

"After so long, another interesting guy finally appeared." Ye Luo couldn't help laughing as he looked at this scene.

He looked at everyone and smiled and said, "Are you ready?"

Zhang Ye and others adjusted their state slightly, and their essence, energy, and spirit were at the absolute peak, and then nodded to Ye Luo.

The next moment, Ye Luo slapped it with a palm. Although he didn't slap anything, everyone in the circle still felt the air around him tremble slightly, as if the solid wall was hit hard, a terrifying air current carrying terrifying impact swept over.

After three breaths, the air flow dissipated, and more than twenty people were lying out of the circle, and seven people were left in the circle. No, it should be said that eight people, because the eighth-level Qixuan strongman was stepping on the edge of the circle with one foot and one foot penetrated the ground, and his calf was stained with blood. He was in a semi-coma and half-awake state, and his scarlet eyes were covered with blood.

"Not bad, I'll help you with it." Looking at the powerful man in the eighth level of Qixuan, a hint of praise flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes.

The others looked at the eighth level of Qixuan with complicated expressions. Even though many people couldn't stand him, they still had to look at him with admiration: "This guy is cruel enough to me!"

In order to stay in the circle, he inserted one foot into the ground to resist the terrifying impact. If Zhang Ye hadn't helped him share a little bit, he might have ended up not as simple as being injured. The final result would have been that he was rushed out of the circle and had one leg broken.

Many people were shocked by the actions of the powerful Qixuan Eighth Level. Sure enough, every good guy who can pass the assessment!

"Congratulations, you passed the assessment!" Ye Luo looked at Zhang Ye with appreciation, "Your group is the group with the highest number of people who have passed the assessment among all the groups. Yes, you are stronger than other groups!"

Although there was a powerful man with the eighth level of priming in this group, Ye Luo admired this group even more.

"Thank you for your praise!" Zhang Ye thanked calmly.

"Okay, you guys go there to register." Ye Luo waved his hand.

"Can you still move?" Zhang Ye walked to the eighth level of Qixuan and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to help you?"

"Thank you, senior, but there is no need, I can walk!" The eighth-level Qixuan strongman pulled his feet out of the ground. The severe pain from the wound made him take a breath of air conditioning, but he still took stubbornly and turned toward the direction where Luo Song was.

At this moment, no one despised the eighth level of Qixuan again. Even many people who had prejudice against him could not help but admire him.

In terms of strength, these eighth-level Qixuan powerhouses are not as good as them, but no one dares to underestimate his ruthlessness.

A small episode happened, but the assessment was not affected. After watching Zhang Ye and the others leave, Ye Luo withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Next group."

At this time, Qi Zhuang and Qi Lie were about to appear, but they had just taken a few steps when they were staring fiercely by Golmud: "Get out!"

Zhang Ye is no longer here, and Golmud no longer has to worry about it. He did not hide his contempt and disdain: "This is the camp of the Ninth Level of Qixuan, not a place for waste to contain. Go back to your Qixuan Eighth Level of Qixuan, that is where you should stay!"

"You!" Qi Zhuang's face turned dark with anger.

"Brother." Qi Lie stopped Qi Zhuang and said calmly: "Don't fall into his trap. He deliberately stimulates you. Once you take action, you will definitely be seen by the Lord of the Mansion. Maybe our qualifications to participate in the assessment will be cancelled. Don't forget that fighting is strictly prohibited in the wasteland city. Lord of the Mansion hates people who disrupt order the most."

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhuang was shocked and sweated coldly.

Golmud snorted coldly and turned toward the front.

Qi Lie's eyes narrowed slightly.

If only Golmud targeted them, their situation would not be so embarrassing.

Qi Lie clearly realized that almost all the powerful people in the Nine Level of Qixuan were excluding them intentionally or unintentionally. Although no one spoke, the eyes of the Nine Level of Qixuan were full of disgust, disgust, defense, and vigilance when they stepped forward, there were always one or two powerful people in the Nine Level of Qixuan blocking them intentionally or unintentionally, forcing them to stop.

All the powerful people in the Ninth Level of Qixuan are telling them with their actions that it is impossible to sneak into the Ninth Level of Qixuan!

After a few breaths, the thirty-person team was full!

All the powerful people in the ninth level of Qixuan are more pleasing to the eye from the perspective of cultivation alone than some groups that are mixed with the eighth level of Qixuan.

Qi Zhuang and Qi Lie stood there, staring at the surrounding nine-level Qixuan powerhouses. These guys spontaneously formed a copper wall and iron wall. All the eight-level Qixuan powerhouses would be blocked. All the eight-level Qixuan powerhouses nearby were blocked behind this human wall.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from ahead.

Everyone couldn't help but look over, and saw a group of thirty nine-level Qixuan powerhouses, and finally one person stayed in the circle!

The arrogant Zhang Ye was lying in a small pit outside the circle, looking indescribable.

"Your group is the worst group among all the groups at present. Only thirty nine-level Qixuan powerhouses have passed the assessment alone!" Ye Luo frowned, quite disappointed, "Most of you are not even as good as the eight-level Qixuan powerhouses just now!"
Chapter completed!