Other participants of the Sect recruitnt test did not sympathize with Feng Sanxiao, for this guy entirely brought his demise upon himself.
To those who court death, there isn't any worth in pity or sympathy.
"Alright, does anyone else think this is unfair?" Tang Rao asked.
This ti, of course, no one stood out. Are they insane? Do they think their lives are too long?
Although it was after Feng Sanxiao attacked Tang Rao that he was killed by Tang Rao, anyone with clear eyes could see that Feng Sanxiao ultimately went mad and lost control because of Tang Rao's provocation.
Indeed, Tang Rao's words and actions were constantly provoking Feng Sanxiao.
So to put it accurately, Feng Sanxiao fell into a pit dug by Tang Rao.
"Let's continue then." Seeing no one else spouting nonsense, Tang Rao nodded in satisfaction, then started to review the exam papers of a few others.
Among the eight participants here, excluding the deceased Feng Sanxiao, four successfully entered the Kao Shan Sect. As for the other three, they really weren't too great, so there was no need to recruit them.
Tang Rao waited for almost two hours, before Sun Kuangjiang finally finished testing everyone on his side. After all, there were more people there, with over one hundred fifty qualifying. Of course, these one hundred fifty people were only qualifiers, Tang Rao still needed to roughly filter through them again.
How the Kao Shan Sect recruited before didn't matter to him, but now, they must adopt my thod.
"Sect Master, should we bring these people to the square?" Sun Kuangjiang asked.
"Wait a mont, these one hundred fifty people, I still need to conduct another selection." Saying so, Tang Rao walked towards those who had passed the test.
Another selection?
"Although you all passed the test, those were the old Kao Shan Sect's tests. Now that the Kao Shan Sect is a new Kao Shan Sect, there must be new regulations," Tang Rao spoke.
Many people started whispering among themselves.
Another selection, damn, will this ever end?
This is the Kao Shan Sect, the most bottom-tier sect, why make it so complicated?
Do you think you are so top-level Great Sect? Crazy!
Of course, although many people had opinions, none voiced them. After all, with Tang Rao's temperant, speaking out would be useless.
You might even be told to pack up and leave if you say sothing unacceptable to Tang Rao.
Although these people hadn't had much interaction with Tang Rao, they already had a fixed impression of him: autocratic, ruthless, uncompromising.
Unfortunately, Tang Rao didn't know what these people were thinking, otherwise, he would definitely vindicate himself, I'm really not autocratic, not ruthless, not cold-hearted, not unreasonable…uh, seems sothing is not quite right.
Having said that, Tang Rao took out a giant crayon from his pocket, then placed it on the ground and began to run.
Yes, Tang Rao drew a huge circle with the crayon, enclosing all these people.
"Alright, from now on, no matter what thod you use, be it fighting, negotiating, or taking shortcuts, whatever works, the first one hundred people to run out of this circle will enter the Kao Shan Sect, the last fifty, well, better luck next ti. Co on, listen to my command, I'll shout 'Ready, start', and you begin!" Tang Rao said.
What the heck?
Run out of the circle?
Isn't it usually staying inside the circle that counts as impressive? Can it even be done this way?
Damn, this is really mind-blowing.
"Co on, get ready!" Tang Rao had already shouted out, "Start!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Those who were already standing on the periter, one by one, dashed out like rabbits.
"Damn, brothers inside, grab them, don't let them get away!" people inside the crowd yelled loudly.
Suddenly, the scene beca bizarre.
Those on the outside desperately tried to escape, while those on the inside clenched onto these people like madn, so even using their teeth.
Apart from the initial thirty or so people who ran out, it beca very sticky inside the circle.
Shouting, howling, and swearing rged into one.
Tang Rao watched and chuckled, while others swallowed their saliva. What exactly is going on in this guy's head, coming up with such a weird thod?
But what's the point? People on the periter obviously have a huge advantage.
Just like those thirty who dashed out first, they were just standing a bit further outside, and if it really ca down to actual strength, they might not be that strong.
"Brother, those first thirty people to co out, didn't they take too much advantage?" Lu Jun also asked, as he didn't understand it.
"What advantage? It's fate, man, it's a person's luck. It's like being born in the lower realm, needing to climb up step by step; while you were born directly in the Land of Immortals, into a very powerful family. Tell , is that reasonable? Is that fair? So, sotis luck can decide a lot of things." Tang Rao waved his hands and said.
Lu Jun was stunned for a mont, then slowly nodded.
Thinking about it, that's indeed the case.
It's just like what so master once said: luck is also a form of strength.
So people just have good talents, good family background, and often encounter fortuitous adventures; you really can't say much about it.
Ti slowly passed, and more and more people rushed out from the circle, about seventy or so, leaving only thirty slots.
The competition beca even fiercer.
"Damn, it's troubleso now, I might not even make it into the Sect!" Inside the circle, Fan Xiaohua was feeling very vexed. Fan Xiaohua's elegance and charm were truly rare to see in a thousand years.
What? His na sounds like a woman's? What do you know, that's called a camouflage.
With such a na, even when encountering extrely cruel people, they would let their guard down due to the faint femininity revealed by the na.
If he couldn't enter the Kao Shan Sect this ti, he would have to wait till the next ti! How could this be, I, Fan Xiaohua, have such elegance and charm, how can I take the test a second ti, that would be an insult to myself.
"No, I've got to find a way out." Fan Xiaohua was anxious, as the number of slots dwindled over ti.
In a brief mont, another seventeen or eighteen ran out, leaving only about ten slots.
"Let go, let out!" Just as Fan Xiaohua was pondering, soone started shouting.
Yes, it was the person Fan Xiaohua was holding onto, his shout was quite miserable.
"Brother, please, let go, I will definitely repay you in the future!" that person continued to plead with Fan Xiaohua, if it weren't for Fan Xiaohua holding him, he would have run out of the circle long ago.
"No way, no way, if I let you go, and you get out, my chances will be even slimr. Besides, I've got several hands pulling on , I need to pull soone." Fan Xiaohua pursed his lips, his arms and shoulders also grabbed by several hands, showing no intention of letting go.
"You animal..." The person being held by Fan Xiaohua cursed weakly, feeling almost on the verge of tears.
"Fine, let's just be a bit more shaless, for victory!" Suddenly, Fan Xiaohua nodded to himself.
"Okay, ti's up, a hundred people are complete, everyone stop!" Just at that mont, Tang Rao's voice suddenly rang out.
However, Tang Rao looked baffled, damn, he wasn't the one who shouted! Moreover, the limit of a hundred people had not yet been reached, there were still three spots left.
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