Chapter 638: Committed anger

It took three days for Song Jian to kill all the pirates on the entire Heifeng Mountain. Several leaders had first-order combat power. Song Jian also relied on little stonemen and sneak attacks to kill the leaders one by one. , Especially when killing the leader, he even used a passive enemy of "death of death", relying on the effect of the enemy of death, suddenly resurrected, causing heavy damage to the leader, thereby killing the opponent and obtaining him This is the most difficult battle of Song Jian;
But now, almost all of them are eight or nine, and the highest is not more than ten, but they give more experience than monsters in more than twenty. How can this not make Song Jian happy?
Even if he does not use his skills, he simply relies on his attributes to crush, Song Jian is one sword, and they are all chopped to the ground. If he is not worried about the examiners' shots, Song Jian does not even want to keep his hands;
Seeing Song Jian's cross in the centurion, no one was his one-shot enemy, and the three examiners' faces all showed surprise.
"I know he's strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong!"
"The main thing is that he didn't use the sword, as if he was wielding a sword with brute force, but the power was so great ..."
"No, although brute force is used, there is still a trace of swordsmanship between the players. He can still swordsmanship, which has been deeply imprinted into his bone marrow blood, even if it is casual. A wave can also make people feel the existence of the sword. "Li Guiqing's sword skill is the highest, but the look toward Song Jian is also full of horror.
"Jian Yi? Brother Li, you are talking about Jian Yi? Am I right?" Wang Hai next to him shook and turned to stare at Li Guiqing.
"How is it possible that he is just a miscellaneous disciple ..." Qin Hua also looked at Song Jian with surprise.
"What happened to the miscellaneous disciple, don't forget our head, he was a miscellaneous disciple ..." Li Guiqing glanced around and whispered.
"How can this boy compare with the head ..." Wang Hai said uncertainly.
For him, the impact was too great. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't use the talent of swordsmanship, how could he go to Zhu Jian Tang to become a Jian Jian disciple?
"Jianyi, even if it is a formal swordsman, I am afraid few people can understand Jianyi." Qin Hua shook her head and sighed;
Li Guiqing's mouth twitched a little, he was one of the official swordsmen who didn't understand sword intention.
"It's really swordsmanship. It's just that he just touched the threshold. It can't be called a true swordsmanship. However, with his age and accomplishments, it's just a matter of time to realize the true swordsmanship." Comprehending sword meaning, but it does not hinder Li Guiqing's eyesight.
"You said, is it because he killed Heifengzhai alone?" Qinhua said suddenly.
Li Guiqing was shocked, and his thoughts flipped: "Did I also go to a mountain thief's village to annihilate it, and try to understand the sword?"
Li Guiqing looked at Song Jian in a coat, and Qin Hua's casual words, but in Li Guiqing's mind was like a root, and he grew like weeds.
In a short time of tea, Song Jian chopped all the disciples around him. Most of them were unconscious, but many of them were broken by Song Jian, holding hands or feet and tumbling on the ground.
"Well, the winner has already come out, so that someone can take those wounded down for treatment." Li Guiqing frowned, watching the mournful disciples on the ground and instructed;
"Bring Song Jian up, we get close and close. With this qualification, I'm afraid that it won't be long before that elder or even the head of the family becomes a disciple!" Li Guiqing said softly to the two beside him.
Qin Hua and Wang Hai looked at each other, nodded slightly, and began to figure out what kind of gift this miscellaneous disciple should give to the other party, but not too much grandma.
At this moment, the three of them were suddenly surprised to see that Song Jian rushed towards the hundred-person assessment site next to him, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the wooden sword in his hand kept chopping on the surrounding disciples, one by one. Knock down.
"He, what is he doing?" Qinhua said with a stunned expression;
"Cough, didn't you come too late, didn't understand the previous assessment rules, and thought you had to defeat everyone to pass?" Wang Hai coughed twice.
"Also, maybe?" Li Guiqing was also surprised, he could hear that Wang Hai was justifying the other party, but after so many people in a row, how much physical strength does your kid have left, isn't he tired? This is what you want to provoke!
Song Jian rushed to the second hundred-man team. Soon, this team with only 70 or 80 people left was also dispersed. Like the previous team, they either fainted on the ground or griefed with their hands and feet in pain;
Song Jian took a look at his level, and he has risen to 30%, 69%. This experience is effortless and refreshing;
The most important thing is that he is not qualified for entering the inside door. From the beginning to the end, Song Jian has only one purpose. This time, the first place in the disciple's assessment. If he does not knock down everyone else, he will return. How to get first?
However, after defeating the second hundred-player competition team, Song Jian was also a little breathless. When he looked at the third competition team, the remaining dozens of people unexpectedly stopped each other's battle, Qi Brushing toward Song Jian.
The eyes of almost all the disciples were filled with anger. At this moment, Song Jian really became an enemy of the whole people.
"Whoo, I rub, play a little big ..." Song Jian looked at the remaining disciples with a bitter smile on his face;
It has defeated more than a hundred trial disciples, and even though their level is much lower than Song Jian, it still consumes a lot of physical strength.
Seeing the rest of the disciples, they stopped tacitly and pointed at Song Jian ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The three examiners looked at each other, instead of stopping, they looked interested: "Oh, interesting!"
Song Jian's strength has been recognized by them, but if he cannot defeat the remaining disciples, then there is no way to pass the trial assessment.
"If he fails, then I'll take him as a disciple!" Li Guiqing caressed three long beards, and a smile appeared on his face. If Song Jian really passed the assessment and his qualifications, he would definitely be accepted by the elder or the head As a disciple, there will be no part of him at that time. At this moment, Li Guiqing has a psychology if Song Jian does not pass the assessment.
"Come up!" With a wooden sword in his hand, Song Jian shouted loudly at the remaining dozens of people;
Still not waiting for everyone to react, covered with blood, but Song Jian, who was so angry, rushed towards the dozens of people across from him;
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