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"That old man is the Great Elder of the Lightning Race."

Wang Xian stared at the old man, his heart flickered with excitement, his eyes flickered slightly, thinking about how to do it.

"Great Elder!"

At this time, the dozen or so strong men of the Lightning Race who were sent over first flew to the front of the old man in front and cupped their hands.

"Have you met some good seedlings?"

The old man has white hair and even the tip of his sharp nose is white.

He asked lightly.

"Great Elder, there is really a seedling this time, and there is a young man whose specific strength we haven't tested yet, the rest is the strongest Void God Emperor rank nine!"

Led by the middle-aged exchange report.

"Oh? Lei Lianyun's several trials failed to test his strength, so it seems that his strength should have reached the first-level combat power of the Universe Venerable. This kind of heaven's favorite is very rare."

Unexpected joy appeared on the face of the Great Elder, and he swept across the more than a thousand disciples on the high platform with a smile, and his eyes finally fell on Wang Xian.

His eyes flickered slightly, and with a movement of his palm, a disc appeared.

A bolt of lightning slowly covered the disc.

"Um?"

Wang Xian stood there and lowered his head slightly when he saw this scene, he was not afraid of being found out.

"Hiss, this"

Suddenly, the Great Elder who was sitting there looking at Yuanpan froze, staring at the content displayed on it in disbelief.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Xian, his eyes were full of shock.

"Except for that disciple, let the rest of you compete!"

The Great Elder took a few deep breaths, pondered for a while, and ordered to the dozen or so people in front.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen strong men of the Lightning Race who were in charge of recruiting disciples this time nodded.

"You are now the outer disciples of our Lightning Race. Next, we will rank you according to your strength. Seize this opportunity. The stronger your strength, the higher your ranking, the more rewards you will get!"

The middle-aged leader who was responsible for recruiting disciples said to Wang Xian and the others.

The Great Elder sat there, tapping the chair lightly, his face changing slightly.

He handed the discs to an old man next to him.

"Um?"

The old man next to him took a look and then kept his eyes closed. He was slightly taken aback when he saw the disc handed over by the great elder, and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw the information on it.

"Is this true? How is this possible?"

The old man exclaimed in a low voice in shock.

"It's really unbelievable. Such an arrogance is too rare."

The great elder said in his mouth.

"How did he join our Lightning Race? With his strength, it is impossible not to have a strong background."

The old man said with his eyes wide open.

"There is also a possibility that he has obtained a powerful inheritance, but this possibility is very small."

The elder guessed: "It's really too weird for him to join our Leiguang race."

"Such a disciple, other forces will cultivate it as a treasure, and it is impossible to release it, let alone let him join our Leiguang race. It is impossible for us not to reject such a disciple!"

The old man said slowly.

"Let's find out the details first!"

The Great Elder's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of doubts and shocks.

"The highest is the ninth rank of the Void God Emperor, and his control over thunder is just so-so. This time it's not as good as last time. Last time, at least there was a Void God Emperor at the peak."

"Indeed, it seems that some of the disciples who entered this class are not good enough!"

On the high platform, disciples were discussing one by one, and some old disciples around them watched and discussed in a low voice, with smiles on their faces.

The Leiguang race is divided into outer disciples and inner disciples, and those who are below the combat power of the Master of the Universe become outer disciples.

And in the front position, there are still a group of inner disciples watching him.

They embraced each other, looking at them aloofly.

The fights ended quickly, but Wang Xian was never called to play.

"This is a bit boring. I thought it would be fun for new disciples to get started, hey!"

In the front position, a girl of Leiguang race who looked a little immature shook her head and said boringly.

"Hehe, the entrance examination for new disciples is a very boring thing, and we came here just to stand by."

A middle-aged man next to him smiled and said to him.

"Brother, how long is it going to end, I'm going to slip away!"

The woman scanned her eyes, turned her eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Junior sister, the elder is in front."

The middle-aged reminded him in a low voice.

"Hey, it's okay, the old man is very good, he won't beat me up!"

The girl smiled softly.

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly when he heard her words.

This junior sister of mine has outstanding talent, and she is the most talented in the Leiguang race besides the elder brother.

Possessing the third-level strength of the Universe Venerable at a young age, she has a great possibility of becoming the master sister of their Lightning Race in the future.

The seniority among the disciples of the Lei Guang Race is not based on the order of entry, nor is it based on age, but on the basis of strength.

In addition, this junior sister's master is the senior elder sister, and many elders in the Leiguang race dote on her.

The girl shrank her head, ready to exit from behind.

In the position above, the girl's every move is under the eyes of the elders and the others.

The great elder of the Leiguang race narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Zhengyun, come here, come out and compete with a disciple!"

He opened his mouth and said directly to the girl who was about to slip away.

"what?"

When the girl heard the Great Elder calling her name, she quickly turned around and lowered her head.

"What? Go to the high platform and compete with a new disciple."

The Great Elder looked at her and said with a smile.

"Oh?"

The old man at the side saw his arrangement, smiled, and murmured: "Alright, let this girl know what it means to be tall."

"Let me compete with the newly joined juniors, isn't it Great Elder?"

The girl raised her head, her face was full of astonishment, and her eyes widened: "Only this group of junior brothers, I can beat them with one finger, Great Elder, are you kidding me?"

"This disciple comes out to compete with her. If you defeat her, I will reward you with an Acquired Spirit Treasure!"

At this time, the Great Elder's eyes fell on Wang Xian, and he said to him.

"Um?"

When Wang Xian heard the words of the Great Elder of the Leiguang Race, his body paused slightly.

Sure enough, his own strength was found out.

However, what does the Great Elder want to do?

"What's the situation, let a newly joined disciple compete with Senior Sister Lei Zhengyun?"

"No way, Senior Sister Lei Zhengyun possesses the third-level combat power of the Venerable Universe. How can this new disciple compete with Senior Sister?"

"What's going on? Why did the Great Elder make such an arrangement?"

The surrounding disciples listened to the instructions of the Great Elder with astonishment on their faces.

Even some deacons and managers of the Lei Guang race were full of surprise.