Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 939 struggle for inner core
“When did Young master Jian Hen become so overbearing? Other people don’t even have the chance to choose? “
Seeing this, the man frowned.
“Jin Yidao, I work for Young master Jian Hen, you …” He wanted to use the Young master Jian Hen to pressure Jin Yidao, but unfortunately the other party was Jin Yidao.
“You’re not going to scram?”
After Jin Yidao heard this, his eyebrows revealed a hint of displeasure, and his entire body was surrounded by Qi.
Could Jin Yidao be like the Young master Jian Hen, who wanted to recruit him?
“Fang Chen right?” Jin Yidao stared at Fang Chen and asked.
Hearing that, Fang Chen nodded.
Jin Yidao’s character was straightforward, and from the looks of it, they could get along well.
In the end, Jin Yidao left.
He told Fang Chen that if he could help during the assessment, he would help.
Fang Chen felt a flash of killing intent from Young master Jian Hen’s eyes.
“This Young master Jian Hen is trying to kill me.” Fang Chen thought.
After a short while, the old man in charge of accepting students appeared and laughed, “Everyone, today is the second trial.”
The square was completely silent as everyone waited for the old man to speak.
“I believe that everyone should know how cruel the first test is, right?” The old man looked around and asked, “I can tell you without exaggeration that the remaining two tests will be even crueler than the first one. You still have a choice, if you want to leave, you will have to leave the Heavenly Sword Plaza automatically.”
In the blink of an eye, over a thousand people had retreated.
Their withdrawal didn’t have the slightest effect on recruiting martial artists.
Many warriors swarmed into the Swordpoint Mountain Range.
As soon as they entered the mountain range, they spread out.
This crisis did not only come from the demon beasts, but also from the competitors.
The City Lord’s Mansion wanted to recruit martial artists that were at the edge of life and death, constantly fighting and killing, not martial artists that wanted to take advantage of them.
To them, the deaths of over ten thousand warriors didn’t have much of an impact.
A man and a mouse quickly entered the deep forest.
A beast’s roar came out, following that, Fang Chen and Little Rat saw a beast with black scales on its body, walking towards them.
Fang Chen couldn’t help but exclaim.
In the vast outer space, there were tens of thousands of demon beasts and all sorts of demon beasts.
The black-scaled demonic beast died, and from its mouth, the little mouse spat out a black colored inner core.
The little mouse passed it over to Fang Chen, who laughed.
“Your teeth are becoming more and more tyrannical.” Fang Chen gently caressed the little mouse’s head and said.
Such a perverted defense was shattered by the little mouse’s teeth.