The Dragon and Tiger Sect is the number one power in Jinyang City. On this day, a large number of monks gathered at the gate of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. They were all young people, some immature teenagers, and some middle-aged and old people.

Yang Fan took a closer look and found that he was testing his talent.

"Longhuzong is recruiting disciples?"

Yang Fan asked a monk nearby.

The monk glanced at Yang Fan.

"Are you from a foreign country?"

Yang Fan nodded.

The monk showed such an expression as expected.

"Today is the day when the Dragon and Tiger Sect recruits disciples once in a hundred years. If you are under one hundred years old, the light on the talent stone tablet will pass if it reaches three feet. Over one hundred and under five hundred years old, it will pass if it reaches five feet. Those who are over five hundred years old and under eight hundred years old are considered as passing after reaching seven feet."

"In addition, a talent over 800 years old and above five feet can be a handyman disciple, but only one hundred people will be recruited. For the rest of the age group, only fifty people will be recruited."

Yang Fan came interested.

"So, even those who pass through are the outer disciples of Dragon Tiger Sect?"

When the monk heard this, he sneered and said.

"How can it be so simple. This is just the first test."

"After that, people of each age will compete, and only the last fifty will be kept. In other words, only one hundred and fifty people will be recruited for this competition."

"One hundred and fifty!"

Yang Fan looked around. There were nearly a thousand monks before, one-tenth of the pass rate.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation around.

"Look, isn't that young master of the Xiao family's trash? He has only three feet of talent."

"No! It's a pity that he is exactly 101 years old this year. When he is one year younger, he can summarize the age group under 100 years old."

"It turned out to be Xiao Yan. I heard that his original talent was very good. When he was only in his seventies, the talent stone tablet measured it to reach seven feet. But who would have thought that Xiao Yan's talent is one year? Not as good as one year, but three feet back. Sad, sigh!"

An old man shook his head and said regretfully.

"No. I heard recently that his finger-to-finger fiancee, the eldest lady of the Naran family, went straight to his house and retired."

"Oh?"

Everyone was immediately attracted and looked at each other.

The one who said that Xiao Yan was a young brother, even the gorgeous clothes could not hide his unruly expression.

With a wave of the folding fan in his right hand, the folding fan opens, and gently shakes the fan a few times.

"Everyone, in the next Xiao Huo, I really don't lie, this Xiao Yan is my clan brother. Even so, he does not deserve to be a member of the Xiao family."

After listening, everyone looked at Xiao Yan a little jokingly.

Xiao Yan was very angry when he heard Xiao Huo's words, but his strength was weak and he was not Xiao Huo's opponent at all.

"Thirty years! Give me another thirty years, and I will definitely be able to find my talent again!"

Xiao Yan roared towards the sky.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan turned his head and stared at Xiao Huo.

"Xiao Huo, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Xiao Huo laughed.

"Thirty years? Three hundred years is impossible for you!"

"Do you dare to bet with me? Do you dare to accept this bet?"

Xiao Huo let out a cold snort.

"Why not dare!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Yan got up and walked out of the crowd.

Yang Fan was watching from start to finish, his face was dark.

Unexpectedly, I would be able to see the classic male protagonist on the otherworldly version of the story of the retiring stream.

"next!"

Elder Longhuzong, who was in charge of recruiting disciples, spoke.

An energetic young man stepped forward, placing his palm on the talent stone tablet, and a wave of true vitality poured into it.

Hum!

The talent stele trembled slightly, and a golden light shot out.

"Age, seventy-five years old, talent, five feet, equal rank, intermediate, passed."

The elder glanced, his eyes did not fluctuate, said.

"next!"

...

Time passed quickly, and it was Yang Fan's turn next.

"next!"

Yang Fan stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and poured his true energy.

However, after a few seconds, there was no movement.

Yang Fan: "???"

The elder looked over and frowned.

After another five seconds, nothing happened.

Hahaha! ! !

There was ridicule off the court.

The elder frowned even more.

"Have you poured true energy into it?"

Yang Fan nodded.

Just when everyone was puzzled.

boom!

The talent stele began to tremble violently.

Haven't waited for everyone to react.

A golden light shot directly into the sky, smashing the white clouds in the thousand-meter-high sky.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Gudong!

I don't know who couldn't help but swallowed saliva.

Everyone reacted, and they looked at Yang Fan with horrified eyes, even the elder.

The elder subconsciously looked at the talent monument.

The next moment, the elder almost fell.

Age, twenty, talent, one hundred feet, level, unprecedented.

"Pass, no! You don't have to compete in the next two levels, and you will directly become the inner disciple! No, the core disciple! Or the direct disciple of the Sect Master!!!"

Everyone was in an uproar!

Sect Master’s direct disciple!

That means the future suzerain candidate.

However, Yang Fan didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

I am an honorary elder of the Excalibur Sect, but the existence of immortals in the future, how could it be in the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Moreover, the Dragon and Tiger Sect has been emptied by the demons.

Yang Fan suddenly regretted it. With such a high profile, he might be the first to face the control of the powerful demon clan after entering the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

"System! Is there a way to get rid of the control of Demon Race Gu worms?"

"Ding! It is recommended that the host use Heart-breaking Tuigu Pills, which can control the Gu worms in reverse 100%, and will not be found. One thousand points."

Yang Fan was relieved when he heard the system's answer.

"Come here."

The elder spoke.

A disciple of the Dragon Tiger Sect wearing an inner uniform stood up and bowed his hand.

"It's up to you to accept it for the time being, no mistake has been made."

"Yes!"

After all, the elder led Yang Fan into the Dragon Tiger Sect in the eyes of many monks.

Before long, in the high-level conference room of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, many deacons and elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and Zhao Yanghui, the lord of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, sat.

Zhao Yanghui is the fifth lord of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, a strong man in the late stage of the Tribulation.

Yang Fan scanned about, except for Zhao Yanghui, it was also the strongest elder in the early stage of the triumph.

If there is a fight, I am afraid Yang Fan will be dragged down to death.

So Yang Fan has always been respectful, pretending to be a little lamb.

"You said your name is Junmaro?"

"Yes, Sovereign!"

Zhao Yanghui looked up and down.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanghui appeared in front of Yang Fan, with terrifying power on his fist, smashing towards Yang Fan's face.

Changing to an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator and getting a punch will definitely explode and die.

"Sect Master, no!"

The elder who had brought Yang Fan in before exclaimed, but it was obviously too late to stop.

Yang Fan didn't panic, nor did he flash.

When the fist was less than one centimeter away from Yang Fan, it suddenly stopped!