: 1118, who said no one will accept him?

This young boy barely blocked here, has affected the normal assessment order, he was in good intentions and repeatedly reminded, I did not expect this boy to be so ignorant, the elders outside the door snorted, said: "Since you have to take their own insults, Then follow you, but I remind you that with your previous assessment results, even if you are persevering to test the perfect score, you can't join the sword."
"But I heard that I once asked Jianzong to have a predecessor who was tested by perseverance and was able to enter Zongmen. His martial arts qualifications were also very poor, but he is now one of the most powerful people in the world. "The dark face of the boy, the glimmering brilliance, like a burning flame."
The elders of the outer door sneaked and smiled slyly and said: "What are you talking about? "Knife" Zhang Fan, elder? Oh, Zhang Elder really relied on perseverance to enter the Zongmen, but you must know, except for perseverance. The elders' attributes and savvy are not the worst, so there is a chance, and you...not me to attack you, the qualifications and savvy of the next product, and you are destined to miss the martial arts for life."
The dry and thin teenager heard the words, and the eyes flashed a faint color of despair.
His body was trembling slightly, and his head seemed to be sobbing silently, but the next moment, when he quickly looked up, he still reluctantly said: "Thank you for reminding the elders, I have to give it a try."
As he said, he turned and walked into the perseverance test.
"I don't know how to be good." A white boy who was tested at the same time sneered.
Most of the other people have a disdain for this body with a smelly smell like a sly, and hey, dare to compare with the mad knife, you think that you are something, really not self-reliant.
Under the gaze of countless gaze, the black and thin teenager took a deep breath and greeted the arrival of the test.
In the battle, I finally sat a full hundred teenagers.
The elders of the outer door started the formation.
The horrible pressure of the moment was suppressed, and all the teenagers changed their face.
The black and thin boy is even more stupid. He almost squats on the ground. He doesn't have the slightest martial foundation. The body is extremely thin and barely able to withstand this pressure... but in just a short moment, he bites. The teeth straightened up.
The pattern is flickering and the pressure is constantly increasing.
The black and thin teenager became pale, and like the sallow, the body began to tremble and persisted.
"We are betting that the stupid little can last for a long time." Before the group of expensive teenagers, pointing at the outside of the formation, the purple boy smiled and said: "I bet he will not exceed a musk!"

"Semi-column incense!"
"Haha, shorter, a quarter of an hour!"
Huayi teenagers ridiculed.
They all have a martial arts foundation. They come from a well-known martial art family. The bottom is very good. The previous achievements are good. It is not a problem to enter the sword sect. So now I started to ask the famous sage of the sword, and there is quite a bit of guidance. The taste of Jiangshan.
"Why do you have a general knowledge of a monk?" Another proud first year said: "Hey, dare to compare yourself with the "Knife" predecessors, I really don't know what to do."
Time passed by one of the people's arguments.
The formation of the law, finally began to have the teenager can not stand the horrible pressure, and retired.
The number of people in the formation has gradually decreased.
In the blink of an eye, the time has passed, leaving less than 50 teenagers still insisting, and what everyone has not thought is that the black and thin teenager is still insisting, his situation is extremely miserable, his lips are almost bitten. Rotten, blood smashed out along the corners of his mouth, and even the surface of the dark skin that was exposed to the outside had a blood-dropped tip of a needle tip densely, apparently suffering from the pressure of terror.
"I didn't expect..." A Chinese costume boy stunned.
The elders at the outer door were a little surprised, but they shook their heads with regret.
The mental and perseverance of the black and thin juvenile is indeed ok. It can persist for such a long time with the kind of nothingness. The ordinary people can't do it at all. Unfortunately, the other qualifications of this juvenile are really bad. It is not the material of learning Wu. His road to martial arts has been ruined.
Time flies quickly.
There are only ten people left in the array.
The black and thin teenager is still insisting.
Only at this time his situation was even more terrible. He almost became a blood man. His body was wrapped in plasma. The blood of Baiyi was vague. He could not continue to sit on the plate. It was like a muddy mud. The pattern of the ground array method...
If it wasn't for his body still squirming, maybe someone else thought he was fainted.
According to the rules of assessment, once coma, it means the end.
It’s really hard to imagine what kind of power is supporting him.
Even the teenagers who used to ridicule the black and thin teenagers are no longer dead, but they are not too concerned. The qualifications are too bad. Even if you can endure the pain and pressure, you can’t become a sword. Brother, this world, martial arts cultivation is about talent, no talent, in the effort of everything is futile.
Finally, the assessment time is over.
In the finale, there are three figures left.
A rude teenager in white and white robe, a small scholar with a cold face, and a black and thin boy who is almost incompetent.
"Time is up, the assessment is over." The elders outside the door loudly announced the results.
Confucian teenagers and small books grew up, but they were only white, obviously this is not their limit, and the black and thin teenagers are unable to get up, such as a beach of mud, soft on the ground, surrounded by blood, just barely Waiting for the results of the assessment, the eyes are stubborn and hot.
"Li Yunyi Li Chaojia, etc., Mutian perseverance super A, etc., Zhou Fan perseverance..." The elders of the outer door said here, looked at the black and thin teenager, and paused, said: "Zhou Fanyi and other gods!"
When the words came out, the people around them exclaimed.
Perseverance, etc.?
This is the highest evaluation.
The same assessment, the elegant young Li Yun and the small scholar Sheng Mutian performed better, even just super-A, and Zhou Fan, who was about to a pool of blood mud, actually got God and so on?
That black and thin boy, the name is Zhou Fan.
"I... I... can... join... ask Jianzong?" Zhou Fanqi asked, and the average person changed his situation. He was afraid of fainting, but he still insisted. , reluctantly asked.
The elders of the outer door sighed in the heart, but they couldn't bear it, but in the end they shook their heads according to the rules of the sect. "You... although I admire your perseverance, your previous assessment results are really bad... ... martial arts practice, perseverance is not a decisive factor, so ... so almost can not enter the sect."
When this sentence came out, everyone was a pity of excitement.
And the black and thin boy, but it is thunderous, like a chicken, as if lost vitality in an instant, became a sculpture.
Then two lines of clear tears rolled down from his eyes.
Like a wild beast, he snorted low in his throat. With a voice that only he could hear, he regretted wirelessly: "Hey, mother, sorry, Xiaofan... Xiaofan still... failed... I... ..."
The cockroach that burned with fiery light before him instantly lost all colors.
Supporting the body with his arms, he climbed out of the way of the law little by little, like a dead body.
"This...the elders, can't you open one side? This little brother is bent on..." The elegant young Li Yun couldn't help but plead.
"Yeah, elders, I also think that Zhou brothers have amazing perseverance. If they missed it, it would be a pity!" Xiaoshusheng Wood Day opened.
The elder sighed and shook his head. He said: "These assessments are the rules set by the lord. They have been strictly observed for many years. I am just an elder, not an exception, and Zhou Fan’s talent is really Too bad, even if it is cultivation, it is just a waste of resources and time. It is better to be an ordinary person honestly... no one will accept him like this!"
This sentence is equivalent to completely sentenced Zhou Fan’s death sentence.
Zhou Fan, who had the last trace of luck, was completely dead.
Everyone around is also awkward.
But at this time, suddenly a calm and firm voice came from the side and said: "Who said that no one will accept him as a younger brother? This Zhou Fan, I received it."
The sound came suddenly, and everyone looked at it and followed the sound.
But I saw a young man in a robes, ordinary appearance, and a little dark skin, slowly came out and came to Zhou Fan's body.

Hey? It’s just a few handymen’s handymen.
Huafu Junior, someone recognized that this young man was one of the few handymen who had met them before and were scolded by them.
Others are also extremely curious. I don't know where this young man is sacred. I dare to refute the elders of Jianzong's outer door. He looks at his clothes and dresses. It is simple and simple. It is not like asking the people of Jianzong. Is it other sects? Ask the swordsman to grab the seedlings?
But at this moment, the elders of the outer door changed their faces instantly. They immediately changed their expressions. They walked to the young robes in three or two steps and bowed respectfully. "I don't know if the elders are coming." Please elders to redeem."
When the words came out, everyone was lost.
Is this young man in the robes also asked the person of Jianzong, and his status is still above the elders who presided over the assessment?
The few Chinese costume teenagers are also stunned.
"Hey... Li Chang Lao, you are too polite, you are my elder..." The young man in the robes showed a slight smile on his face, and then said: "Sorry, Li Elder, I just think that I seem to be with this. Childhood, suddenly want to accept him as a younger brother, not deliberately to trouble the assessment."
The elders of the outer door quickly smiled and said: "Where, where can be valued by the "Knife" Zhang Fan, he does not know the fate of several generations of repairs..." Saying, Zhou Fandao, who is desperate like a walking dead: "Silly Child, what are you doing, didn't you hear it? Zhang Chang is willing to accept you as a younger brother. You can really step into the sky!"
boom!
The whole crowd is exploding!
Didn't you get it wrong?
[狂刀] Zhang Fan? This young man in robes is [Knife] Zhang Fan? He wants to accept the black and thin man as a younger brother?
God, what kind of luck is this!
And Zhou Fan, who had been completely desperate, heard this sentence and looked up in a dull manner. He couldn’t believe it. He looked at Zhang Fan slyly. It seems that he still didn’t understand what happened.