The three-feet iron sword was thrown into the pool by Yu Zhiqiu and salvaged shortly afterward. Originally this brand-new sharp iron sword became red at this time. The body of the sword became curved and soft, and many parts of it were melted and blurred.

"Hissing!"

The teenagers gasped one after another. The temperature in the pool was so high that even the iron sword would melt. Although martial arts practitioners all had excellent physical bodies, they were, after all, flesh and blood. If they entered the pool, they would definitely be melted away.

"Now, who wants to step into the pool?" Yu Zhiqiu said blandly.

At this moment, the teenagers finally realized that the passing rate of one in ten thousand of Intensive Training Sect was absolutely true. Several eager young dared not say a word at the moment.

Joining Luoshan Sect was an excellent opportunity to grow up, but it was useless if there was no chance to enjoy it alive.

Looking at the teenagers whose steps were gradually retreating, Yu Zhiqiu's eyes flicked with a hint of disappointment.

"Is our Intensive Training Sect doomed to fail to recruit disciples this year again?"

Su Xing was standing in the middle of the crowd. When the other teenagers backed away, he remained where he was, and thus he became the one in the very front unwittily.

The teenagers did not leave, because they needed a person to explore and find out the secrets of the pool.

When all eyes fell on Su Xing, he took a step towards the pool as expected.

Despite the heatwave, Su Xing still had a calm complexion and steady steps.

Yu Zhiqiu nodded slightly and he also knew that the first person who dared to try needed great courage.

"However, courage alone is not enough."

Su Xing stood at the edge of the pool, gazing at the rolling surge of water and then made an action that surprised everyone.

Su Xing kicked up his legs and jumped into the middle of the pool.

"Is he crazy?"

The teenagers felt incredible. Facing the pool full of murderous danger, even if someone got up the courage to try, they would never jump in like Su Xing without fear.

Of course, Su Xing was not crazy. The reason why he dared to jump into the pool was that he had found out some mysteries.

Since Su Xing absorbed the "water source power", he had become extremely sensitive to all water conditions. The temperature of the pool seemed extremely high, but it gave him an unreal feeling.

Moreover, Su Xing was convinced that whatever Yu Zhiqiu did, his ultimate goal was to recruit disciples for the Intensive Training Sect of Luoshan Sect. In this case, it was impossible for him to set a trap that could only end up with death.

"Boom!"

Horrifying heat was coming towards Su Xing, penetrating into his body through his pores and covering his whole skin instantly. Every cell of his body was scorched as if he would melt into dross in the next second.

This kind of feeling was extremely real, which made Su Xing even feel that all his previous speculations were wrong.

"How could that be!"

Su Xing gritted his teeth and his fists made a staggering noise between the bones when overexerted.

"Something is wrong!"

It suddenly came to Su Xing's mind that a kind of " magic stone" he had seen in historical materials could make people trapped in the illusion. Once lost completely, everything in the illusion would become real, by which he would really be scorched to death by the high temperature.

"Wake up!"

Su Xing bit his lip and shook his head violently. A clear stream swept through his heart, which instantly dissipated the terrible heat.

"What a close call!"

Su Xing deeply realized how terrible the examination of the Intensive Training Sect was. Even when he sobered up, he still felt like a survivor of a disaster.

In the next second, Su Xing found that there was tremendous energy hidden in the pool. Of course, he immediately turned to the method of breathing and began to cultivate.

Outside the pool, Yu Zhiqiu's body shook slightly at the moment when Su Xing broke the illusion.

"Has he broken the illusion?"

Yu Zhiqiu's poker face showed a strong shocked expression. He knew better than anyone the horror of illusion. In those days, he was only able to stay awake for two hours.

Now, Su Xing not only broke the illusion but also took less than half an hour.

The result he had achieved was unprecedented!

Yu Zhiqiu's eyes fell on the pool, revealing a smile that could not be hidden. Then he looked at the other teenagers who were full of fear and did not dare to come forward. His eyes showed a bit of disdain and said, "An hour has passed and you can go back."

"What? We haven't even tried yet."

The teenagers looked very unwilling, and someone came forward and said discontentedly, "There was no time limit mentioned before. It was unfair of you to do so."

"Hum! I made the rules."

Yu Zhiqiu showed indifference and said coldly, "You have hesitated for an hour. Even you had been given more time, the result would be the same. You all get out of here. If you have any dissatisfaction, keep it in your heart. If you dare say anything about it, I will drive you out of the Banhu City."

The teenagers felt frightened, immediately shut up and rushed to retreat.

"People with a weak will and weak mind are also deluding themselves into Intensive Training Sect?"

Yu Zhiqiu shook his head. Deterring a group of teenagers did not give him any satisfaction but rather disappointed himself. However, when he turned to look at the pool, a big smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The most important thing is quality!"

Intensive Training Sect had always been harsh in recruiting disciples. Now that one person could be recruited, Yu Zhiqiu felt very satisfied, let alone Su Xing seemed to be extraordinary.

Time flew, and four hours had passed. But Yu Zhiqiu did not call Su Xing, and the latter had fallen into a state of cultivation without noticing the time.

"Junior Brother Yu, what was the result?"

A young man stepped into the courtyard, followed by several teenagers, with Wang Meng among them.

The young man glanced around and found no one but Yu Zhiqiu. He immediately said with a smile, "Junior Brother Yu, haven't you admitted a disciple again this year?"

"Bu Qianchou, what can I do for you?" Yu Zhiqiu showed an indifferent face. This person was a member of Wanfa Sect and had never been in harmony with the Intensive Training Sect. He came at this time with a group of newly admitted disciples behind him, which was obviously a show-off.

"Junior Brother Yu, as your Senior Brother, I must tell you one thing. According to your assessment, you can't recruit a disciple in three years, or maybe even not a single one in ten years."

The young man named Bu Qianchou looked very gloat, "Look, I do have recruited many more disciples this year."

"They are all rubbish." Yu Zhiqiu rumbled.

"Haha... I think Junior Brother Yu is jealous of me." Bu Qianchou didn't feel angry, but burst out laughing, appearing a carefree face.

"You are right. Why should I be jealous?"

A sound of rushing water was heard, with which a man rose from the pool up to the sky and landed at Yu Zhiqiu's side accurately. This handsome and high-spirited man was Su Xing.

Bu Qianchou narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder you are so calm. However, Junior Brother Yu, aren't you feeling so worried that you find a piece of garbage to make up for it?"

"You are really mean. Is this how all the Senior Brothers of Wanfa Sect behave?" Su Xing sneered superciliously.

"You are dead!"

Bu Qianchou felt furious. A new disciple dared to scold him. If this were spread around, how could his dignity be saved?

"Bu Qianchou, what do you want to do?"

The breath of Yu Zhiqiu's body fluctuated, and the electric arc filled the air between his fingers, showing a cold and resolute momentum that was frightening.

He was releasing his own strength!

This was the sign of a master of Yu Ling Shen.

Behind Bu Qianchou, the teenagers who had just entered Luoshan Sect were horrified, even Bu Qianchou's face changed slightly.

Although Bu Qianchou was also a master of Yu Ling Shen, he knew clearly in his heart that if he started fighting, he was definitely no match for Yu Zhiqiu.

"As for disciples of Intensive Training Sect, when will it be your turn to tell me what to do?" Yu Zhiqiu seemed unwilling to budge and totally remained tough, which made Bu Qianchou’s face look very ugly.

When Bu Qianchou felt embarrassed, Wang Meng whispered a few words to his ear, which made him smile and say, "Of course I won't act in the way of the elder bullying the younger. But you said that all the disciples I recruited for Wanfa Sect were rubbish. What about letting my rubbish to fight with your good soldier, Junior Brother Yu?"

"We also won't bully less with more. Why don't we let Wang Meng and Su Xing fight to see who the trash is? No matter who loses, we as Senior Brothers will give a bottle of Fasui Liquid as a gift. What do you think?"

It was Yu Zhiqiu's turn to fall into a dilemma. He did care about that bottle of Fasui Liquid but did not want Su Xing to suffer defeat. After all, since Wang Meng dared to take the initiative to fight, he must be sure of winning.

"The standard by which I recruit disciples for Intensive Training Sect is not the current cultivation base, but the space for growth." Yu Zhiqiu refused politely.

"Hahaha! Yu Zhiqiu, it is ridiculous for you to say so! You said just now that we were a bunch of rubbish, and now you are making excuses not to fight? Are all your so-called talents just lip service?" As soon as Bu Qianchou got the chance, he began to attack verbally.

When Yu Zhiqiu's face was gloomy and did not say a word, Su Xing came out and stared at Wang Meng, "Do you really want to fight me?"

"What do you say? Little bastard."

Wang Meng grimaced with a smile. He didn't expect Su Xing to be lucky enough to join Intensive Training Sect, and now he couldn't kill Su Xing at will after the examination. However, now, in the presence of everyone, he could severely trample Su Xing under his feet, which was also a good replacement for him.

"Then come!"Su Xing said.

At the moment, even Yu Zhiqiu found out that there was an old enmity between the two men. He was worried that Su Xing would get hurt, thus damaging his spirit. When he was ready to intervene, Su Xing had taken up the challenge without hesitation.

Boom!

The battle broke out in an instant, Wang Meng raised his fist and ran wildly. Looking at Su Xing also rushing up towards him, he showed a ferocious smile.

"You’re asking to be killed!"

Wang Meng had made Su Xing back a dozen paces with one punch once before. Now they were competing for power again. Naturally, he would not be afraid.

The two men's punches collided violently. Different from the last fight, Su Xing stood where he was and did not step back, while Wang Meng actually stepped back two or three steps.

"How is it possible!" Wang Meng felt incredible.

"Nothing is impossible. I forgot to tell you that I entered the Fourth Level of body refining a few days ago."

Su Xing looked indifferent. After two hours of crazy practice in the pool, his cultivation base increased again. Although he had not broken through the Fifth Level of body refining, he till reached the peak of the Fourth Level.

When he was competing for power, he would not lose to Wang Meng, but could suppress him.

"What's the use of strength alone? Let me tell you the real power of the Fourth Level."

"Martial technique, Baiye Palm!"

Wang Meng looked serious and spread out his five fingers, turning his fist into a palm. In an instant, several palm shadows emerged and all of them were aiming at Su Xing.

"Martial technique in minor achievement, Wang Meng is very good. I think he will win."

The teenagers were amazed, even Bu Qianchou smiled. Obviously, he also thought that Wang Meng was definitely going to win.