Chapter 851
Seeing that the order maintaining disciple of the Wangu clan came, he struggled to stand up. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with shame and anger on his face. He said to the disciple of the Wangu clan: "brother Jinsong, this man relied on his strength to seize my position and hurt me seriously. Please cancel the registration qualification of this person from brother Jinsong!" A finger at Huang Xiaolong.
Hearing this, all the students who signed up all around shook their heads and secretly scolded the short knife youth for being shameless and shameless. Obviously, he wanted to occupy Huang Xiaolong's position, but now he slandered Huang Xiaolong in turn.
However, the disciple of the ancient generation was not moved. He looked at the young man with a look of disdain. He took ten top level stones from him, but he wanted to use him as a gunshot?
At the end of the day, they just met on both sides and had no friendship.
Therefore, the disciples of the ancient generation, with a straight face, said to the young man with a short knife: "who the hell is your brother? You are a waste. In the later stage of the divine level, you can't even clean up a kid from the God realm, and he still has the face to argue with reason."
The young man of the dagger was stunned by his application.
The short knife youth's face is as red as purple.
"If you don't get out of here and disturb the order, I'll cancel your registration!" The disciples of the ancient generation said again.
The young man left in a panic.
Being scolded in public by the disciples of the Wangu clan made him feel more ashamed and resentful. Of course, he did not dare to resent the disciples of the Wangu clan. Therefore, he transferred all the resentment to Huang Xiaolong.
When he left, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with hatred.
The disciples of the ancient generation ignored Huang Xiaolong and returned to their original place.
All around, the registered disciples didn't expect such a result. For a moment, Huang Xiaolong began to talk about him. After all, the peak of a ten level divine realm was so full that he could easily defeat a god level one later stage. Even in countless star rivers and countless super schools, it was extremely rare.
Depending on the realm of the divine realm, one can defeat the strong one at the divine level.
In the distance, two young women in line to sign up are also staring at Huang Xiaolong.
"Elder sister, the man did not practice any secret method and deliberately lowered the realm?" The girl in the yellow dress is a little hard to believe.
Wearing a green skirt, the older young woman shook her head: "no, the black haired young man is really the peak of the late ten steps of the divine realm."
The young girl in the yellow dress glared with beautiful eyes: "the peak of the late ten levels of Shenzhou is so full that it can easily defeat the later stage of the first level of God level? Isn't he more talented than our elder brother? "
You know, their elder martial brother is known as the first genius of their sect in millions of years, and his talent is even comparable to the founder of the school.
Green skirt young woman said: "countless stars, more than our elder martial brother more evil genius, there must be, the eternal Yanhui of the clan, Zhou Yao of the Zhou family, Muqi of the wooden family, Fang Chu of the Zaohua gate, Luo Shaochen of the ancient witch sect, Lu Dongwei of Zhenyang sect, Peng Xuejiao of Pengcheng chamber of Commerce. Each of them has higher talent than our elder martial brother."
The girl in the yellow dress is Du Zui: "elder sister, the eternal flame talent of the ancient people is higher than our master brother, but Zhou Yao of the Zhou family and others may not be."
However, the green skirt young woman shook her head and did not continue to discuss the issue. She looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "although this person's talent is very high, his realm is too low. In the late ten stages of Shenzhou, the peak is full. No matter how strong she is, she can not win the top 1000."
And outside the square, in a pavilion far away, two elders of the ancient people also happened to see the scene of Huang Xiaolong blowing away the young man with a short knife.
"This black haired boy is very good. I'm afraid his talent is comparable to the core disciple of our eternal clan." Wan Gu Shuo, an elder of the people of all ages, touches several wisps of beard on his chin and stares at Huang Xiaolong with interest.
Only one hundred and forty thousand disciples can become the core disciples of each clan, but not none.
His evaluation of Huang Xiaolong is highly positive.
One side of the eternal green said with a smile: "yes, but it may not be comparable to the core disciple of our eternal clan. His cultivation should have been no less than 1000 years."
Wan Gu Shuo shook his head: "I think the cultivation of this son should be only about 500 years."
Forever, oh, said: "in that case, how about we make a bet?"
"How to bet?" Wan Gu Shuo asked.
"We'll bet 10 billion yuan. If we wait for the test, if this son's bone age is not more than 500 years, then I lose. If it exceeds 500 years, then I win." Forever, smile.
Wan gushuo hesitated for a moment. To tell the truth, he just said that Huang Xiaolong's cultivation was only about 500 years, which was only a guess. He was not sure that 10 billion was not a small amount.
"Why? Dare not? "
Wan Gu Shuo bit his teeth and said, "OK, bet on it!"
As a result, they opened a small bet with Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong didn't know about it.
After Huang Xiaolong blows the young man with a short knife, he has a great deterrent effect, and no one dares to go forward to find his trouble.Several hours later, all the students in the front of the line have signed up, and Huang Xiaolong is finally the turn.
Huang Xiaolong walks slowly to the ancient generation disciple who presides over the test and registration. The disciple asks which star river Huang Xiaolong is and what his name is. Huang Xiaolong answers one by one.
"Now, you go to the test mirror and test the bone age." One of the disciples of the ancient generation pointed to a mirror beside it. The mirror is more than two meters high and one meter wide. Standing in front of it, one can test a person's bone age.
According to the rules of competition, as long as the bone age is less than 2000 years and reaches the Ninth level of Shenyu, they can apply.
According to Huang Xiaolong, he goes to the mirror, and then stands still. Suddenly, the mirror gives out a group of light, completely covers Huang Xiaolong, and a warm current flows slowly between Huang Xiaolong's bones.
In the distant Pavilion, both Wan Gu Shuo and WAN Gu Chang Qing are staring at Huang Xiaolong, waiting for the test results, especially Wan Gu Shuo. They can't hold their hands together.
Seeing Wan Gu Shuo's nervous expression, he could not help laughing and said, "that's 10 billion yuan, you gave me for nothing. I'm sure that the black haired boy's bone age is more than 500 years."
At this time, Wan Gu Shuo also had some remorse. He thought that Huang Xiaolong's bone age should not be less than 500 years. After all, some of their core disciples of the Wangu clan had practiced for 500 years, and they rarely had the strength to defeat the late strongmen of the first rank of the God level.
Just then, the mirror flashed. Then, the light stopped and a line appeared: "bone age: 258."
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Hearing this, all the students who signed up all around shook their heads and secretly scolded the short knife youth for being shameless and shameless. Obviously, he wanted to occupy Huang Xiaolong's position, but now he slandered Huang Xiaolong in turn.
However, the disciple of the ancient generation was not moved. He looked at the young man with a look of disdain. He took ten top level stones from him, but he wanted to use him as a gunshot?
At the end of the day, they just met on both sides and had no friendship.
Therefore, the disciples of the ancient generation, with a straight face, said to the young man with a short knife: "who the hell is your brother? You are a waste. In the later stage of the divine level, you can't even clean up a kid from the God realm, and he still has the face to argue with reason."
The young man of the dagger was stunned by his application.
The short knife youth's face is as red as purple.
"If you don't get out of here and disturb the order, I'll cancel your registration!" The disciples of the ancient generation said again.
The young man left in a panic.
Being scolded in public by the disciples of the Wangu clan made him feel more ashamed and resentful. Of course, he did not dare to resent the disciples of the Wangu clan. Therefore, he transferred all the resentment to Huang Xiaolong.
When he left, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with hatred.
The disciples of the ancient generation ignored Huang Xiaolong and returned to their original place.
All around, the registered disciples didn't expect such a result. For a moment, Huang Xiaolong began to talk about him. After all, the peak of a ten level divine realm was so full that he could easily defeat a god level one later stage. Even in countless star rivers and countless super schools, it was extremely rare.
Depending on the realm of the divine realm, one can defeat the strong one at the divine level.
In the distance, two young women in line to sign up are also staring at Huang Xiaolong.
"Elder sister, the man did not practice any secret method and deliberately lowered the realm?" The girl in the yellow dress is a little hard to believe.
Wearing a green skirt, the older young woman shook her head: "no, the black haired young man is really the peak of the late ten steps of the divine realm."
The young girl in the yellow dress glared with beautiful eyes: "the peak of the late ten levels of Shenzhou is so full that it can easily defeat the later stage of the first level of God level? Isn't he more talented than our elder brother? "
You know, their elder martial brother is known as the first genius of their sect in millions of years, and his talent is even comparable to the founder of the school.
Green skirt young woman said: "countless stars, more than our elder martial brother more evil genius, there must be, the eternal Yanhui of the clan, Zhou Yao of the Zhou family, Muqi of the wooden family, Fang Chu of the Zaohua gate, Luo Shaochen of the ancient witch sect, Lu Dongwei of Zhenyang sect, Peng Xuejiao of Pengcheng chamber of Commerce. Each of them has higher talent than our elder martial brother."
The girl in the yellow dress is Du Zui: "elder sister, the eternal flame talent of the ancient people is higher than our master brother, but Zhou Yao of the Zhou family and others may not be."
However, the green skirt young woman shook her head and did not continue to discuss the issue. She looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, "although this person's talent is very high, his realm is too low. In the late ten stages of Shenzhou, the peak is full. No matter how strong she is, she can not win the top 1000."
And outside the square, in a pavilion far away, two elders of the ancient people also happened to see the scene of Huang Xiaolong blowing away the young man with a short knife.
"This black haired boy is very good. I'm afraid his talent is comparable to the core disciple of our eternal clan." Wan Gu Shuo, an elder of the people of all ages, touches several wisps of beard on his chin and stares at Huang Xiaolong with interest.
Only one hundred and forty thousand disciples can become the core disciples of each clan, but not none.
His evaluation of Huang Xiaolong is highly positive.
One side of the eternal green said with a smile: "yes, but it may not be comparable to the core disciple of our eternal clan. His cultivation should have been no less than 1000 years."
Wan Gu Shuo shook his head: "I think the cultivation of this son should be only about 500 years."
Forever, oh, said: "in that case, how about we make a bet?"
"How to bet?" Wan Gu Shuo asked.
"We'll bet 10 billion yuan. If we wait for the test, if this son's bone age is not more than 500 years, then I lose. If it exceeds 500 years, then I win." Forever, smile.
Wan gushuo hesitated for a moment. To tell the truth, he just said that Huang Xiaolong's cultivation was only about 500 years, which was only a guess. He was not sure that 10 billion was not a small amount.
"Why? Dare not? "
Wan Gu Shuo bit his teeth and said, "OK, bet on it!"
As a result, they opened a small bet with Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong didn't know about it.
After Huang Xiaolong blows the young man with a short knife, he has a great deterrent effect, and no one dares to go forward to find his trouble.Several hours later, all the students in the front of the line have signed up, and Huang Xiaolong is finally the turn.
Huang Xiaolong walks slowly to the ancient generation disciple who presides over the test and registration. The disciple asks which star river Huang Xiaolong is and what his name is. Huang Xiaolong answers one by one.
"Now, you go to the test mirror and test the bone age." One of the disciples of the ancient generation pointed to a mirror beside it. The mirror is more than two meters high and one meter wide. Standing in front of it, one can test a person's bone age.
According to the rules of competition, as long as the bone age is less than 2000 years and reaches the Ninth level of Shenyu, they can apply.
According to Huang Xiaolong, he goes to the mirror, and then stands still. Suddenly, the mirror gives out a group of light, completely covers Huang Xiaolong, and a warm current flows slowly between Huang Xiaolong's bones.
In the distant Pavilion, both Wan Gu Shuo and WAN Gu Chang Qing are staring at Huang Xiaolong, waiting for the test results, especially Wan Gu Shuo. They can't hold their hands together.
Seeing Wan Gu Shuo's nervous expression, he could not help laughing and said, "that's 10 billion yuan, you gave me for nothing. I'm sure that the black haired boy's bone age is more than 500 years."
At this time, Wan Gu Shuo also had some remorse. He thought that Huang Xiaolong's bone age should not be less than 500 years. After all, some of their core disciples of the Wangu clan had practiced for 500 years, and they rarely had the strength to defeat the late strongmen of the first rank of the God level.
Just then, the mirror flashed. Then, the light stopped and a line appeared: "bone age: 258."
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