"Deacon, a lot of nonsense!

Lu Chen has already decided, what are you talking nonsense!

Hurry up and arrange the battle! "

Mao Huo shouted sharply.

Deacon Hong's face was pale and ugly.

But he dared not speak.

He knows how strong Jianmen Nei Zong is.

In addition, Zongmen has preferential treatment to kendo geniuses, and a deacon who has a future in him is incomparable with these promising disciples.

But he still said to Lu Chen: "Did you really want it?

If you change your mind, I will immediately find an ordinary first-tier disciple to fight against you for an assessment. "

"Thank you deacon for your kindness, but I have already decided.

If I don't become the first swordsman in the inner sect, I won't enter the inner sect! "

Lu Chen arched his hands, respecting this Deacon Hong.

Because this person is much better than the previous deacon.

"Ugh."

Deacon Hong sighed, turned around and waved to the other deacons, saying, "Make a place for Lu Chen and Mao Huo to fight.

This one was Lu Chen's Inner Sect assessment. "

After that, he turned his head again and said, "Didn't you just say that the four disciples are going to be assessed? Who are the other three?"

"It's us."

Ma Weiwei and Ma Hengliang hurriedly stood up and reported their names.

Wang Kaiding also took a step forward: "And I, Wang Kaiding."

Deacon Hong nodded and said, "You three have a low cultivation base. This small place is fine. Let's take an assessment first."

"Thank you deacon!"

Ma Weiwei is overjoyed.

From now on, Lu Chen has been the focus.

She was afraid that Lu Chen would overdo it, and as a result, they would lose the chance to evaluate them.

Fortunately, Deacon Hong was considerate and put their assessment first.

She immediately jumped onto the court and said, "Deacon, I will check first."

"Good girl, very decisive, and women won't let their beards."

Deacon Hong gave a compliment, and said to the crowded crowd outside: "Is there any disciple of the first layer of the Moon Realm who is willing to be an examiner."

"I come!"

"I come!"

A group of young people yelled, as if they had never seen a woman.

But it is understandable.

After all, the figure and beauty of Ma Weian, placed in the inner sect, is also the existence that countless people pursue.

Ma Hengliang saw his woman being molested by so many people with green eyes, and he was furious, and said: "Who wants to fight my Yuer, first ask my fist!"

"You're a fart! If you have the ability, let's make gestures, and I will be your assessor."

A short man suddenly emerged from the crowd and volunteered.

Ma Hengliang glared at him and said, "Come on!"

Saying that the two are about to fight.

Deacon Hong hurriedly said, "Don't worry, let Ma Weiwei take the test first.

Weak Ma, in view of the fact that so many people are fighting, I give you a privilege to let you choose your opponent. "

"Thank you deacon!"

Ma Weiwei was overjoyed.

I didn't expect Deacon Hong to understand girls' minds so much.

Let yourself pick your opponent, this is to give yourself a reward.

She craned her neck quickly, looked far away on the table, and picked her opponent.

"I pick that little brother!"

Ma Weiu's eyes lit up, and she pointed to a person and shouted.

"me?"

A fat man was overjoyed and wanted to go up.

Ma Weiwei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not you, it's the little brother by your side."

"What little brother?"

The fat man looked around uncomfortably, and finally saw a young man who was short of himself.

"It turned out to be you, what people call you, still playing stupid here?"

The fat man threw the boy out.

The boy sat down on the ground, trembling, causing a roar of laughter.

However, Ma Weiwei jumped down, helped him up, and said, "This little brother, you are my assessor, let's get started."

"I……"

The young man's face was blushing, and he didn't dare to look at Ma Weiwei.

Ma Weiuyu smiled sweetly and dragged him to the stage.

The battle begins!

Unexpectedly, the young man is still shy, his movements are slow and shy, and he is not lethal.

Seeing Ma Weiwei's random moves, he knocked him off the stage.

"Ugh."

Deacon Hong couldn't help sighing.

He also knew this young man, his name was Qiao Yuanfei, and he was a not weak genius.

It stands to reason that he wouldn't be defeated so miserably, on the contrary, he should just knock Ma Weiwei off the stage.

But who knows, this guy can't move his legs when he sees a woman.

What a **** ruined a good talent!

"Little brother, what's your name? You are not injured, right."

Ma Weiwei leaped down and immediately took Qiao Yuanfei's arm and asked with affection and concern.

"Yu'er, what are you doing!"

Ma Hengliang roared, his eyes widened, and he was almost blown up.

Her own woman actually took other men's arms and paid you back.

What made me unacceptable the most was that Qiao Yuanfei was ashamed to be a little girl, and the weak Ma had to get together.

This shows that the little boy went to molest others.

It's really shameless and not obedient to women!

"Ma Hengliang, we are just ordinary friends, please respect yourself."

Ma Weiwei looked at Ma Hengliang and said coldly.

"what!"

Ma Hengliang was finally exploded with air and roared.

"Idiot, do you really want to have a fight with someone? Just so I will be your assessor, come on."

The short man in front of him sneered.

"I want to kill you bitch!"

Ma Hengliang cursed and jumped onto the battlefield with the short man.

"boom!

Ma Hengliang flew upside down from the stage.

He didn't even have time to wield his weapon. In his rage, his moves were chaotic, and he couldn't find North when he was hit by the short man.

"waste!"

The short man sneered and vomited a mouthful of thick phlegm on Ma Hengliang.

"Ugh."

Deacon Hong sighed again.

Zongmen's development over the years is really too difficult.

The disciples received are really too few and too few that can be seen.

Most of them are ordinary people.

Some disciples are extremely talented, but they have quirks.

Other disciples are weird, cowardly, or domineering.

For example, Ma Hengliang and the short man in front of him are not disciples worth training.

Ma Hengliang was so angry that he couldn't transfer his anger into an attack, but affected the accuracy of his moves.

silly!

The short man has a violent temper and a crude manner.

There is no demeanor to win.

Deacon Hong saw that both of them felt upset, and waved his hand, saying, "Go get your own things."

"Thank you deacon!"

The short man was overjoyed.

You must know that if you are an assessor, you can get ten sect contribution points.

What a rare contribution point, it is a currency commonly used in the sect and is extremely valuable.

Although there are only ten contribution points, are you not happy that these ten points came without any effort?

Ma Hengliang had a gray head and face, and left sadly to receive his Nei Zong identity card.

On this side, Deacon Hong said to Wang Kai: "It's your turn, and choose someone to be your opponent."

He is too lazy to preside over any assessment.

There are only so many valuable disciples, and no matter how many presided over, it won't surprise me.

"Yes, deacon!"

Wang Kaiding immediately stood on the stage, looked at the crowd, looking for his opponent.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Lu Chen's dog, dare to compare with our Jianmen?"

"Why not dare?"

Wang Kaiding sneered and lit the man and said: "It's you, come up."

"Haha, idiot."

The man was overjoyed and immediately jumped onto the stage.

He just casually excited Wang Kai to say that who knew this kid was fooled.

There are two sword guards right now, as long as you perform well, and if you abolish Wang Kaiding, you will definitely get a great reward!

He was full of confidence, because after observing Wang Kaiding for a long time, he had already seen through this kid's details and flaws.

There are no three tricks to deal with him!

"Wang Kaiding, don't blame me, blame you for following the wrong person."

This young man has a heart and soul.

Wang Kaiding sneered: "Let's start, less nonsense."

As he said, he threw a fist.

Faced with the punch, the man immediately kicked.

boom.

Fists crossed, the two took a step back together.

It can be seen that the strength is similar, and the difference is not far behind.

But if you want to insist on who is the best, the young man is even better.

Because young people are good at using swords, but not good at using legs.

And Wang Kaiding is good at boxing.

Comparing the two, Wang Kai will lose out.

"Humph."

Sure enough, the young man immediately used his sword and used his housekeeping skills.

唰唰唰.

He made three swords in a row, forcing Wang Kaiding to retreat again and again.

The last sword suddenly changed his move and cut to Wang Kaiding's left shoulder.

laugh!

Wang Kaiding was injured in his left shoulder, bloody.

"Haha."

The youth laughed.

He had already noticed that Wang Kaiding's left shoulder would involuntarily turn up. There was no reason not to use this flaw.

With a successful blow, he immediately caught up and kept attacking Wang Kaiding's left shoulder.

As long as Wang Kai made a punch, his left shoulder would be lifted and become the opponent's target.

"Brother Kaiding is going to lose."

Lin Shaobai exclaimed in a low voice.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Keep watching."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Kaiding suddenly change his tricks.

While the opponent was waiting to attack his cocked left shoulder, he suddenly lowered his left shoulder.

Subsequently, the whole person also tilted to the left.

"Shoot!"

rub!

Wang Kaiding let out a loud roar and twisted his body from his sinking left shoulder.

He saw him twisting his left fist, as if holding a spear, slamming it out fiercely and digging into the opponent's heart.

The youth's complexion changed drastically.

A second ago, he was still holding the winning ticket, thinking that he had taken Wang Kaiding's weakness, triumphantly molested the opponent.

Who knows, in the blink of an eye, the **** Wang Kaiding exploded with a fatal blow.

Hum.

Wang Kaiding's left fist was like a spear, which penetrated the opponent's heart.

He clenched his left hand behind the young man's back, and blood flowed from his fingers.

"This……"

Deacon Hong was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary Nei Zong assessment would actually kill people.

"How courageous! How dare you kill the same sect, deacon, in front of everyone, what should this person be and how to deal with?"

The Second Sword Guard Mao Huo suddenly yelled, his eyes scorching at Deacon Hong.

Deacon Hong looked ugly and hesitated, not knowing how to make a decision.

He has never been used to the people of Jianmen, and that young man will die, and he will take the blame.

Obviously the strength is better, but instead of ending the battle quickly, he twists and turns, triumphantly, and bully.

Isn't this looking for death?

The weak want to defeat the strong, how can they keep their hands?

Therefore, Wang Kai will definitely kill him, which is helpless.

Deacon Hong finally saw a determined seedling, but he didn't want to ruin Wang Kai here.

But faced with the threat of Jianmen Er Jianwei, he did not want to head-on with Jianmen.

While embarrassed, Lu Chen took a step forward, stood in front of Mao Huo, and said, "Don't deal with it, I'll die.

If you can kill me, I promise the sect will not deal with you. "

"Oh?"

Mao Huo raised his brows and said, "Lu Chen, I didn't see that you are quite loving to your dog, and you are willing to die for him."

"To shut up!"

Lu Chen yelled sharply, "Stop farting. If you want to kill me, go to the court immediately. Let's fight for life and death!"

"it is good!"

With a long roar, Mao Huo jumped onto the battle platform with Lu Chen.

The battle platform is a newly cleared high platform, which is higher, larger and wider than Wang Kaiding's battle platform.

This was because they were worried that the two of them were playing too hard and the small table could not hold up, so they changed the big one.

The two stood facing each other, and Mao Huo suddenly said, "Lu Chen, do you feel that the deacon is superfluous?"