Spirit of the Anti-God

Chapter 14 Genius?

Yang Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at Yun Fan Yangyang unwillingly and reluctantly, as if he was saying "please" to Yun Fan.

Just as Yang Sheng closed his eyes and waited to die and Yang Yang and Yun Fan couldn't bear to see it, with a "bang", Yang Wuyou was directly thrown ten meters away by an irresistible force, hit an ancient tree fiercely, and vomiting blood.

"Yang Wuyou, do you remember the second chapter of the door rules?" The majestic and irresistible voice shook the drums of everyone in the square, so that people would not be rebellious at all.

"You can't be cruel to each other, let alone fight between life and death outside the life and death martial arts field." Yang Wuyou coughed gently after coughing up a big mouthful of blood. He finally stopped and knelt on the ground and looked at the old man in front of him tremblingly.

And this old man is Yu Wenbo, the elder of the law enforcement hall. His name is quite gentle, but he is famous for his vigorousness and seriousness, high requirements and strictness. What scares the disciples of Sanlong Mountain more is that he will not show mercy to any disciple or elder who violates the rules. Of course, his personal cultivation is also Sanlongshan. One of the few souls has reached the seventh level.

The ancient martial arts continent is divided according to the level of soul power cultivation, in order: soul apprentice - soul warrior - soul master - soul master - soul master - soul emperor. Each stage is divided into nine levels, and each third level is one level. Each level is roughly divided into three levels: primary, middle and high. The soul ra can be said to be a horizontal person in the ancient martial arts continent, 100,000 There is basically only one soul master in a soul practitioner, and there is basically a soul Luo among 100,000 soul masters. The sect that has been established in Sanlong Mountain for more than a thousand years will not exist. The master of Sanlong Mountain is just a ninth-order soul Luo. Although it is a step away from the soul master, it is a thousand miles away, and the soul emperor is even more legendary in the ancient martial arts continent. The existence.

"But the two of them are not my disciples of Sanlong Mountain, and they have insulted me, Sanlong Mountain. The disciples made mistakes, but they did not violate the rules." Yang Wuyou lowered his head and argued in horror. If he was punished according to the rules of the rules, he would have been abolished even if he did not die for more than 20 years.

"Do you still have reason? Right and wrong, do you still need me to teach me?" Yu Wenbo burned his chest angrily and pointed to Yang Wuyou, who was kneeling on the ground, and scolded.

"Disciples dare not" Yang Wuyou lowered his head and dared not speak again. He is as smart as him. Naturally, he knows that some words must be said, but he must not say too much.

"I don't dare to forgive you," Yu Wenbo snorted. Seeing that Yu Wenbo no longer spoke, he then preached, "Yang Wuyou, as the eldest brother of the thirteenth generation of disciples, almost caused a big disaster. Yang Wuyou's first offense is understandable. Therefore, I decided to punish you to be confined in the back of the mountain for one year, and you can only be allowed to enter the martial arts hall and not allowed to enter the martial arts pavilion for a year. You can be convinced."

"Disciples are convinced" Yang Wuyou didn't dare to make a mistake. He knelt on the ground and immediately admitted his mistake. Yu Wenbo nodded with appreciation. He also valued Yang Wuyou very much. He was less than 22 years old and entered the eighth-level senior soul warrior, and the ninth level was even more in his grasp. Yang Wuyou was good at everything, but he was too arrogant. He always thought He is superior to others and doesn't pay attention to others. Yu Wenbo's punishment this time also wants to knock him down. What's more important is that Yang Shengyunfan is not a disciple of Sanlong Mountain. If he severely punishes the elite disciples of Sanlong Mountain for the sake of outsiders, what will the other disciples of Sanlong Mountain think? Of course, I'm afraid it's difficult to be convinced if they don't punish the examiners. This is related to the future of Sanlong Mountain, so I have thought deeply about the punishment of Yang Wuyou.

"Go to the law enforcement hall to get the punishment." Yu Wenbo waved his hand. Yang Wuyou looked at Yun Fan and Yang Sheng with a deep meaning, sneered, and walked to the law enforcement hall. Yang Wuyou thought that no matter how excellent he was, he did not dare to disobey the elder's will.

"Brother, just leave like this?" Yang Yingxian looked at Yang Wuyou and said an unsentfully.

"What else can I do? If you hadn't caused trouble, I would have had today?" With that, he slapped him, hit Yang Yingxian to the ground, covered his mouth and looked aggrieved.

"If you can enter Sanlong Mountain this year, you can give me some peace within a year, otherwise no one will save you at that time." Yang Wuyou left this sentence fiercely and left, leaving Yang Yingxian looking at his brother's back in a daze.

Yang Wuyou, with an angry face, pressed all the reasons for his punishment on Yang Sheng Yunfan's head. If it hadn't been for them, Yang Wuyou felt that he would not be so embarrassed today, let alone be imprisoned.

And someone in the square walked to a corner with Yang Sheng and Yunfan and said with a smile, "Are you not convinced?" Yun Fan and the three dared not.

"I'm perfunctory, this old man," Yu Wenbo laughed. Now Yu Wenbo, who has a kind and amiable face, it is difficult for people to imagine the majestic and selfless law enforcement elder just now. Yang Sheng Yunfan and others smiled helplessly.

"If I hadn't come to you today, you would have died in Yang Wuyou's hands. Pay attention in the future. If you don't have that ability, just keep a low profile. No one is alive." Yu Wenbo pointed to Yang Sheng and said, and Yang Sheng's cold expression was still motionless.

"You boy, okay, come with me. I'll take you to a place." After saying that, he turned to Yunfan Yangyang and said, "As for the two of you, go to the assessment. I can't open the back door for you, but I'll say hello to the examiner, and they won't embarrass you."

"Where are you taking me?" Yang Sheng asked doubtfully.

"Just follow me." After saying that, Yang Sheng jumped up and walked out of the square in an instant.

"Brother Xiaofan, did he take his brother there?" Yang Yang looked at Yun Fan with a worried face.

"Brother will be back soon, don't worry." Yun Fan touched Yangyang's head and said with a smile. Yun Fan knew that Yang Sheng's encounter was coming, and he, who had an abnormal water physique, would definitely be listed as a key training object by Sanlong Mountain, and he needed to refuel.

"Let's go to the assessment. Your brother is so powerful that we can't fall behind." Yangyang nodded firmly. She didn't want to be the burden of her brother, nor did she want to be the burden of Yunfan.

In fact, when we strive for our ideals, we don't need a great reason. The closer we are to our lives, the greater the real reason is, and the effect is also the best. The birth of a giant comes from a family affection.

"Name?" The disciple of Sanlongshan in gray clothes asked without raising his head.

"Yun Fan" Mr. Yun Fan said. The disciple said "Oh" and looked at Yun Fan strangely and said, "Come with me." After that, he directly inserted Yun Fan and the two into the first part of the team. The rest of the examiners looked at what Yun Fan and wanted to say, and saw the disciple's eyes suddenly withered.

"Put your hand on the ball, close your eyes and don't think about anything." A middle-aged man in dark green clothes looked at Yangyang and said. Yangyang then closed his eyes and put his hand on the transparent crystal ball with a big adult's head in front of him. Yangyang put his hand up and pulled it in an instant. The crystal ball suddenly turned black light. The whole square could be seen, looking at the water. Everyone in the crystal ball couldn't help but be stunned.

"Spiritual Sensing 92" The middle-aged man came to his senses, staring at a screen made of white soul crystals under the crystal ball and said in a daze. The rest of the examiners looked at Yangyang with envy and secretly, "Why not yourself?" Among them, there were many jealous people.

"Genius!" The disciple in gray clothes stared at Yangyang and said, "It's no wonder that Chang Lao wants to treat each other well."

"Next" After half a minute, the assessor calmed down. What does the perception of 92 represent? As long as the physique attributes are not too bad, and the soul is cultivated casually, the soul master is also very likely. As for the soul emperor, he can't imagine it.

"Is it all right?" Yun Fan took a deep breath. He knew that the time had come to affect whether he could stay in Sanlong Mountain. The assessor nodded with an expectant face. Today, he had met a once-in-a-millennium genius, and naturally he was also looking forward to Yun Fan coming with the little girl.

When Yun Fan touched the crystal ball, Yun Fan felt the spiritual power of the sea of knowledge flowing towards the crystal ball. The crystal ball was like a dragon absorbing water, constantly absorbing Yun Fan's spiritual power. When Yun Fan was wondering that the crystal ball was not stagnant, the crystal ball "banged" and directly broke into pieces.

"What's going on?" The assessor looked at the disciples beside him with a depressed face and said.

"I'll bring a new one," the disciple said depressedly, wondering, "Why did the crystal ball suddenly break?"

For half an hour, a new crystal ball was brought up. After the assessor nodded, Yun Fan closed his eyes and put his hand on it again. Just as he sensed how the crystal ball absorbed his spiritual power, there was another "bang" sound, and the crystal ball was broken again.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" The assessor said angrily. He felt that someone was playing tricks on him with defective products. Anyway, he was also a deacon, and his cultivation had reached the eighth-level soul master.