Chapter 82 (2/2)

So when the elder heard something here, he went out with his martial brothers to check the situation.

Zhang Lingfeng found that the elder suddenly came over. He looked very kind and should speak very well. He thought it was an opportunity and hurried to say:

”Elder, the disciple missed the registration because he had some enlightenment in cultivation and temporarily closed down for a period of time.

Anyway, the assessment hasn't started yet. Please give me a chance. ”

When the elder saw that Zhang Lingfeng could be neither humble nor arrogant even in the face of a strong man like him, he was still a little impressed.

Anyway, the young man's request was not difficult for him, so he nodded casually:

”Junior, I can agree to let you take part in the examination of being promoted to an external disciple. However, you should also know the rules of Xuantian sword sect.

Since you want to sign up temporarily and take part in this assessment, you must take a blow from the next heavy martial artist of ”huahun territory”. Are you willing? ”

This damn Xuantian sword sect still has this rule?

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were slightly frozen. Although he didn't move on the surface, he couldn't help scolding in his heart.

Now his physical strength has reached the point of half stepping into the soul realm. Because of his physical cultivation, his overall strength can be compared with that of a heavy warrior in the soul realm.

Therefore, it's not difficult for him to take a blow from a martial artist in the soul melting realm.

So just for a moment, Zhang Lingfeng nodded and agreed, ”disciple, yes!”

”This smelly boy really doesn't know how to live or die. He really plans to fight with the martial artist in the soul melting realm.”

”That is, after all, there seems to be a big gap between the soul melting realm and the ten levels of soul refining realm. In fact, there is a huge gap.”

”Ha ha, the smelly boy is dead.”

“……”

As Zhang Lingfeng's voice fell, hundreds of young people in the square were stunned at first. They immediately reacted and began to talk.

These people looked at Zhang Lingfeng with disdain, contempt, ridicule and schadenfreude.

Only a few people, showing sympathy, felt that he would be miserable later.

At the same time, seeing that Zhang Lingfeng promised so simply, the elder in sackcloth looked at him with interest, turned his eyes to the white haired old man and said:

”Elder Wan, if I remember correctly, does the sect have this rule?”

”Elder, you remember correctly. The sect does have a sect rule. If those who want to participate in the examination of external disciples miss the registration time, they can sign up on the spot with one blow from the hard resistance to the soul state. ”

The white haired old man's name is Bandung. Although he is very upset to hear the elder speak for a humble disciple, he is respectful on the surface.

Speaking of this, Bandung looked at Zhang Lingfeng fiercely and said to the elder:

”Elder, since this is my supervision and assessment, it's up to me to start with that disciple.”

”Don't forget the door rules. Don't avenge public and private.”

The elder seemed to see through Bandung's mind and said something faintly.

”Elder, don't worry! When I do it later, I will suppress the cultivation in the soul realm. ”

Bandung said quickly with a chill in his heart.

”Well, let's start.”

The elder waved and said calmly.

He still likes to promote his disciples.

I helped everything I could just help.

That boy has a festival with Bandung. Whether he can take Bandung's attack depends on his nature.

At this moment, the great elder raised this idea in his heart.