Chapter 72 Soul Power Test
A silver light burst out from the other side of the bluestone road. Yang Shaohua looked along the stone road. There was a huge stone gate there, and a silver aura flowed from the stone gate.
"Let's go, the assessment has begun!"
Yu Hai looked at the four people, looked at the huge stone gate and couldn't help but remind him, and then led the way forward.
When everyone came to the stone gate, the gate had been completely opened, and four young men stood in front of the gate. The four people exuded a heart-shaking aura. Yang Shaohua's gray eyes circulated and found that the strength of these four people was the same as that of the sea of desire.
You should know that such a person will be named as a guest of honor in any transition, but he will serve as a guardian here.
Yu Hai and others hurried to the door and took out the token they carried on, and then passed.
When I entered the mountain gate, I met a pair of members of the sect again. There were about twenty people in this team, wearing the same white long gown, with a crescent moon embroidered behind it. However, each of them exuded this thick aura.
The leader was an extremely capable middle-aged man, but he couldn't feel any breath in this man, just like when he saw Qian Huanyan, but these people hurriedly saluted after seeing the middle-aged man.
"Meet Uncle Deacon!"
These geniuses hurriedly followed their people to salute.
Yang Shaohua looked at the deacon uncle and took a deep breath. He even felt Qian Huanyan's feeling here from him. Moreover, this person's strength was even a little stronger than Qian Huanyan, which made him tremble in his heart, but he didn't dare to look at it a few more, for fear that the other party would find something.
"There are a lot of people this year, but it's pretty good. Come with me!"
Deacon Li glanced at everyone present, as if he was looking at an ant, and said lightly.
Everyone hurriedly followed, and not long after, everyone came under a huge black rock...
The first level of the assessment is the Soul Power Stone. This stone tests the thickness of the martial soul power of everyone, and the strength of their strength. After that, Deacon Li ordered the people below to start assigning tasks, asking everyone to register, record some basic information, and then collect their own number cards.
"Zhao Xin No. 97!"
"Wang Meng No. 98!"
"Gintama No. 99!"
"Yang Shaohua No. 100!"
After receiving the number plate, Yang Shaohua showed helplessness. He could not separate from this hundred number. When he was in Qingyang Town, he was only one hundred. This time, this number was still the same coincidence.
However, when getting the number plate, many members from the sect came to watch the fun, and the venue suddenly became extremely lively.
On the stone platform, Deacon Li glanced around, and there was a slight warning gaze in his eyes. These people suddenly calmed down, their minds trembled, and they hurriedly opened the distance.
Deacon Li nodded in satisfaction, looked at everyone in the audience and spoke faintly again.
"Inject your martial soul power into it!"
After saying that, someone started to test it.
A scorching light burst out from the dark soul power stone, and then a large letter low appeared on the black stone. Looking at the font on the black stone, the person's face changed, and then he let out a breath of ease.
"A thirteen-year-old warrior is a junior, and he is still not missing the level!"
A faint voice rang on the table and echoed around.
Then the test boy showed joy on his face, jumped down and returned to his own team.
Seeing this scene, Yang Shaohua nodded slightly. It seemed that the first game mainly tests personal strength and whether age has exceeded the limit.
Then there is the second person, the third person, the fourth person...
The test was carried out in an orderly manner, but it was not as simple as the first test. Some of these people were eliminated, such as No. 50, whose strength reached a low level, but their age was eighteen, and they were mercilessly demoted from the sect.
"No. 53, Gao Hong!"
The internal disciple announced that the voice sounded again, and then many people looked at a corner. He was a young man with a round appearance and a very honest feeling.
After hearing his name, Gao Hong walked towards the stone platform. The power of the martial soul in his body radiated and a ray of bright sunlight burst out from the black soul power stone. Even outside of mathematics, it could be seen clearly.
"Seventeen years old, early warrior, passed the test!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard the results. Who is this Gao Hong? He is so powerful?
Gao Hong's test continues afterwards.
Nearly one-quarter of the teenagers were eliminated during this time because they failed.
"No. 61, Youxue!"
The next moment, there was an extremely elegant and noble girl standing on the stage, attracting all the teenagers' gazes.
This person is the princess of Youdu.
The marriage suddenly burst into light and dispersed in an instant.
"At the age of sixteen, the warrior is great perfect, pass the level!"
This result is quite unexpected to everyone. Unexpectedly, this beauty embryo sutra has such strength. Even Yang Shaohua below couldn't help but nod. It seemed that some trips to Haoyue Sect were played.
"On the seventy, Red Moon!"
A girl wearing a tight red dress jumped up and came to the steps. Yang Shaohua couldn't help but look at the girl. The two were a little dissatisfied before, but the girl was still very confident when she got up.
"At the age of sixteen, the warrior is great perfect, pass the level!"
Hongyue looked at her grades with satisfaction and nodded and walked downstairs. However, Yang Shaohua was not surprised at all. Through the gray pupils, she could truly see the other party's strength.
"Daotian, you are so unkind. My little sister's strength makes me ashamed!"
Yu Hai pursed his lips and said.
"She is not used to exposing her strength, and I can't do anything about it!"
Daotian nodded with a smile and said.
Not long after, it was said that the strength of Yang Shaohua and the other three was clearly there, which naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. This was a combination of three invincibles, especially Zhao Xin, who was less than eighteen years old, but his strength had reached the middle stage of warrior, which really made many people ashamed, and some people began to speculate on their respective martial souls.
"No. 100 Yang Shaohua!"
The voices of disciples of the sect echoed in the air.
However, some people were attracted by this name, that is, Hongyue. There was some small friction between the two before, so they passed this test bench with great success, but she also knew that this was not the only one, and that they had their own martial souls.
Yang Shaohua's face did not change at all. He glanced around and walked towards the stone platform, staring at the soul power stone in front of him.
He gently touched the soul power stone with both hands, and the soul power was circulating wildly. Then a faint light flashed out on the soul stone. However, this light flashed away. At this time, Yang Shaohua's gray pupils circulated, and his strength was frozen there in an instant.
"Sixteen years old, mid-term warrior, pass the level!"
In a corner below the stage, a woman looked at Yang Shaohua on the stage and squinted her lips. This person was the Princess of the Youdu Empire, but at this moment there was a hint of interest in her eyes, as if she could see something.
The moment Yang Shaohua walked down from the stage, his eyes met, but this brief contact made him slightly stunned, then nodded and returned to his team.
"Is this playing boy?"
As soon as he stepped down, Yinhun whispered in his ear, as Yang Shaohua's best friend, natural way, Yang Shaohua's strength is almost better than him now, so he still has some questions about the achievements on the stage. However, Wang Meng and Zhao Xin on the side were all calm, and they didn't even react at all.
Yang Shaohua looked at him lightly without saying anything.
"Middle Warriors?"
Hongyue was full of laughter. Yang Shaohua's expression before did make him unhappy. Even Daotian frowned slightly, but he had heard of Qian Huanyan's reputation, and he didn't believe that he would throw someone up casually.
"Be careful, there is also a martial soul test, and it's still time to be excited by that time!"
Daotian's eyes kept changing, and then he reminded him.
The first level test ended like this, and in the end one third of the people were completely eliminated, leaving only two-thirds of them here.
"The second level is a martial soul test, but due to the different personal martial souls, the strengths brought by different, you can come to the stage according to your respective number cards and wake up once! Okay, let's start!"
Deacon Li looked at everyone in the stands with satisfaction, and then said lightly.
Yang Shaohua nodded slightly, agreeing with this approach, which is convenient and brief, and does not waste any time.
A young man walked up to the stone platform, and the power of his martial soul began to flow. Suddenly, a green aura flashed on the platform. Then an ancient tree appeared behind the boy. When the ancient tree appeared, a prehistoric aura suddenly gushed out, which stunned everyone present.
However, the moment the martial soul appeared, the black soul power stone on the stone platform suddenly moved, generating a suction force, and then burst out with light more than ten meters high, which stunned everyone.
"The earth-level natural martial soul, pass!"
However, as soon as the inner disciple finished speaking, a figure flew out of the sect, and then the young man on the steps disappeared in front of everyone.
This emergencies stunned everyone, but the disciples of the sect on the table seemed to have no feeling. They continued to do their own things, even Deacon Li thought that it had not happened.
All this fell completely into Yang Shaohua's eyes. He was a middle-aged man wearing the costume of Haoyue Sect. He did not have the aura of a warrior. Moreover, this man flew out of nowhere instead of flying across, which surprised Yang Shaohua. He was truly worthy of being behind Haoyue Sect, with an unusual background.
"Don't be afraid, this is an elder of our Haoyue Sect. The young man's martial soul was recognized by the elder just now, so he was directly taken away by him. If the next martial soul level is like this, there will be elders or other peak masters coming to extradite him."
Seeing the scene out of control, Deacon Li glanced and said lightly, but the voice swept across everyone present, making his heart tremble and quiet in an instant.
After a brief loss of control, everyone looked excited. All those who could come here were the most powerful geniuses from all sides. Thinking that the world will be wider in the future. If you can worship any famous teacher, then the analysis will be much better, because the Haoyue Sect is not as beautiful as you imagine. The four major peaks are constantly fighting in secret, which is all a story.
"If you four of your martial souls are enough, then someone will come to extradite you. Remember not to resist at that time, as this will be good for you!"
Yu Hai looked at the fallen figure leaving and said with a little desolate tone.
"Can I ask, which mountain is where Senior Brother Yuhai is? And we are extradited by Senior Brother, why don't we go to our own sect?"
Yang Shaohua frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong here, otherwise Qianhuanyan's king would not have entered the world and became a king.
Chapter completed!