"Have seen the head teacher!"

Yu Zihua arched his hands to Fang Chuan, smiled slightly, and then walked into the formation like everyone else.

boom--

The huge pressure was immediately suppressed, and Yu Zihua felt a huge impact.

Within a quarter of an hour, he thumped and knelt on the ground.

"what?"

Yu Zihua's heart was greatly hit, because, in his opinion, he is the best and the first!

He can definitely enter the inner door.

However, he found that he could not withstand such a great pressure.

Can't hold on!

"failure."

Yuan Jing announced.

"No, it's impossible!"

Yu Zihua looked at Yuan Jing, "Give me another chance, I, I will definitely be able to do it, how could I lose to them?"

Yuan Jing shook his head: "You don't need to be too excited. There are two ways to promote the inner door, one is to enter directly, and the other is to enter when certain conditions are met.

He smiled slightly, "Junior Brother Yu, come here."

"unfair!"

Yu Zihua pointed to Zhou Chengfeng, "He is just a purple aptitude, he can hold on for half an hour, but I can't hold on for a quarter of an hour!"

"There must be something tricky!"

He looked at Fang Chuan, "Head teacher, I am not convinced!"

"Ok."

Fang Chuan stood up at this time and looked at Yu Zihua lightly, "You are not convinced because you think you are so amazing?"

As soon as he said this, Yu Zihua felt infinite pressure.

However, Yu Zihua was very confident about his qualifications and nodded: "I am at least better than the two of them."

Fang Chuan shook his head: "Qualification is just a congenital condition for a person, not to mention that your qualifications are not so outstanding."

He pointed to Yuan Jing, "You three brothers, red aptitude."

He pointed to Shi Jingtian next to him, "Your second brother, you are close to golden qualifications."

Finally, he looked at Liu Xuer, "Your big brother, golden qualification."

He looked at Yu Zihua again, "You are only orange, or medium, not so remarkable."

"what?"

When Yu Zihua heard it, he was hit hard.

Because he had seen the information from Yuan Jing before, he knew that red and gold were a watershed.

So his orange aptitude, in front of red aptitude and golden aptitude, really counts nothing.

Fang Chuan glanced at him again and said, "So, what I want to say is that aptitude does not mean everything, it only means that you practice fast."

"But willpower and understanding can help you break through the bottleneck."

"A person who cultivates will encounter bottlenecks. Without sufficient willpower and understanding, one cannot break through."

He waved his hand, "Okay, go down."

"Yes."

When Fang Chuan said this, Yu Zihua understood and no longer had any objections. Fang Chuan immediately bowed and walked to the other side.

His expression was also much calmer.

"Finally, Nan Wanran, go ahead."

Fang Chuan looked at the Nanguo princess, Nan Wanran, who was standing nearby.

"what?"

Nan Wanran was aggrieved before, because she tested that she was a red qualification and participated in the second round, but there was no definite answer.

At this time, Fang Chuan asked her to continue to participate in the test, which was a surprise.

"Go ahead."

Fang Chuan looked at Nan Wanran, "You are a red aptitude, and your character is not bad, but in some respects, you are inadequate."

"If you can hold on for an hour, I will accept you as a disciple. If you can't, I will show you a method and go down the mountain."

His tone is beyond doubt.

"Yes."

Nan Wanran turned from joy to anger after hearing what he said, and was very aggrieved.

In the test just now, the most powerful person was only half an hour, but Fang Chuan wanted her to be one hour full.

Isn't this embarrassing her?

She gritted her teeth and looked at Fang Chuan, "I will definitely stick to it!"

After she finished speaking, she was arrogant and angry, and came to the formation.

boom--

The huge pressure came down, and then continued to climb at the fastest speed, but within a few minutes, she felt the limit.

Next, she insisted on gritting her teeth.

No matter how strong a person is, reaching the limit, persisting for an hour, you can see his willpower.

Nan Wan is a princess, and Fang Chuan is not optimistic about her.

However, Nan Wanran's aptitude is pretty good, but there are some shortcomings in her character, if she does not have enough willpower, if she cultivates to a certain level, there will be a great crisis.

Zi Qiong looked at Nan Wanran in the formation. In fact, she also hoped that Nan Wanran could pass this level.

Because Xuanmen is currently the only woman.

She also hoped that there would be more female sword fairies in Xuanmen.

Time goes by little by little.

It's half an hour.

Nan Wanran was also sweaty, she was still clenching her teeth, and even because she tried too hard, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort of dissatisfaction came from the horizon.

Following that, a man in luxurious clothes appeared in the eyes of everyone with a great sword and with a great pressure.

Everyone looked over.

I just feel that this person exudes a strong aura of gold and iron horse.

His eyes contained anger, and when he looked at anyone, it made people feel as if they were being impacted by the Host.

"Ok!"

Zi Qiong frowned, because this person's aura was not much worse than hers, and even stronger.

"It's the Southern King of Nanguo Town, Nanfeilong!"

On the contrary, Suhar also knew this person, who turned out to be the famous Nanguo Zhennan King with three armies.

Also a sword fairy!

"Those who are rebellious and unruly, presumptuous!" Nan Feilong floated in front of everyone, roaring, full of majesty.

"The King of Zhennan?"

Fang Chuan sat on the chair, glanced at the other side faintly, and shook his head, "Although our mountain protection formation is less than 10% effective, it is not bad for you to break in."

"but...."

He sneered, "It's just that, you don't deserve to yell here, come down."

As he said, he stretched out his hand.

Huh--

An invisible force suddenly grabbed Nan Feilong, and after that, Nan Feilong hurriedly ran his body to resist.

The breath of a true iron-blooded dragon on his body made a roar.

However, he was still rumbling, as if being pressed down from the air, the big sword plunged into the square.

"you!"

Nan Feilong's surprise was not trivial. He found that he was unable to resist. He quickly recovered his composure and looked at Fang Chuan, "You have some ability!"

"But, you are against our royal family and preaching that everyone is equal is a big rebellion. How can my southern kingdom allow you?"

As he said, Yi Nian Jue, suddenly, with a bang, the big sword that plunged into the square flew out and fell into his hands.

The sword points to Fang Chuan. He said coldly, "Release the princess, follow me to the royal family, and be loyal to our Majesty!"