C1628 (1/2)
Entering the miscellaneous service hall, it was quiet a few days ago.
Fang Chen didn't want to waste any time, he was trying to cultivate.
On the fifth day, however, someone came to him.
”Fang Chen, the elder martial brothers want to practice martial arts. You should be a companion training as soon as possible.” Said one of the disciples of the miscellaneous service hall.
Fang Chen nodded, stood up and went to the square.
The whole city is the site of the miscellaneous service hall.
In general, the disciples practice in the square.
When Fang Chen came here, there were already many people here.
”Come on, you're one short.”
The elder, who is responsible for the cultivation of the disciples of the miscellaneous service hall, said in a deep voice.
Fang Chen trotted over immediately. The elder asked him to stand with a row of people in the middle of the square.
”Just stand with them.” Said the elder.
Fang Chen found out that this group of people in the middle of the square, like him, are also sparring.
After standing up, the elder said, ”today, the main thing is to train your strength. Everyone will choose a partner to practice with, and now start training. ”
As soon as the elder's voice fell, a disciple came to choose.
”You, follow me.”
”You are very strong. Come with me.”
Although there are many disciples in the miscellaneous service hall, few of them can be trained by the hall.
After a while, the key training students have been selected.
However, the elder's eyes fell on a woman in black in the distance.
”Moshengge, it's your choice.”
The elder's attitude towards the woman in black was very gentle.
When looking at the woman in black, his eyes are full of smile.
Fang Chen hears the whispers of the people around him.
”It turns out that the female servant is the strongest Fang Chen said to himself.
The strongest disciple of the miscellaneous service hall also means that she will be able to join Nanling sword palace.
She was directly trained as a disciple of Nanling sword palace in the miscellaneous service hall.
The woman in black turned around, her face was cold, and she had a kind of breath of rejecting people thousands of miles away. It was very cold.
She went to the rest of the body before the practice, eyes swept over the people, and finally fell on the body of Fang Chen.
”I choose him.” The woman in black made a sound of nature.
Hearing the speech, the elder was a little stunned.
”Shengge, how could you choose him?” Asked the elder.
Among the many sparring exercises, only Fang Chen is the realm of life and death, and the others are eternal.
”Shengge, his strength is too weak to resist your attack.”
The elder is not worried about Fang Chen's life and death, but the cultivation progress of this woman in black called moshengge.
He was worried that Fang Chen's strength was too weak to affect the cultivation of moshengge.
Fang Chen heard the speech and sighed in his heart.
When I was in the lower bound, I knew that the world was a world of the jungle.
At that time, I still felt that the competition was not too fierce.
However, came to the divine world, a deeper understanding of what is the law of the jungle.
You are too weak to care about your life and death.
”Choose him.”
Black dress woman Mo Sheng song frown, some displeasure, deep voice way.
Seeing this, the elder said no more.
After the selection of moshengge is finished, the elder waves to indicate that the other sparring practitioners who have not been selected are scattered.
Fang Chen faintly heard, those who were not selected to accompany practice, whispering, very happy.
”Well, let's start training.”
Said the elder.
It is no exaggeration to say that all of these students can pass the examination in the near future.
They are also very strong.
”I'll go first.”
A fat warrior, with a big punch.
Bang!
The wild strength, escaping from his body, suddenly converged into a terrible fist awn in front of the body, and then severely hit the partner on the opposite side.
Click
The body that accompanies practice, almost has no any resistance force, is blasted directly.
Bang!
He spat blood at his mouth and died instantly.
”Too weak.”
The fat warrior sneered at him.
”Zhuang Heng, your strength is stronger again.”
”Zhuang Heng, just like you, a hundred accompanies are not enough.”
”Three months after the assessment, Zhuang Heng, your strength, will be able to be among the top three.”
Many disciples are praising Zhuang Heng.