Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"First... Chief Senior Brother..."

The throat moved and made a dry voice. An old disciple next to him heard it and turned around subconsciously, his eyes were stunned.

It turned out that the two disciples who appeared quietly, the one on the left, was the first among the many true disciples of Mingguang Hall, the first-ranked Chief Disciple!

Being able to become the Chief naturally means that this person's strength is definitely the best in Mingguang Hall!

Absolutely the best!

And the exclamations of these disciples immediately attracted the attention of others. Those disciples looked back and saw the figure, and their eyes were immediately straightened.

"Hello, Chief Senior Brother!"

The attention of several old disciples was all attracted by one of the newcomers, ignoring Yi Tianxing and Ling Feng who were fighting fiercely on the Hundred Battles Stage.

As for the new disciples, they also turned around and looked at Zhang Haoran one by one. They didn't know Zhang Haoran, but when they heard the old disciples' address, they were all startled. The smart ones immediately reacted and shouted "Hello, Chief Senior Brother".

The new disciples who reacted slowly also understood everything and bowed.

"Don't be polite, fellow disciples. I'm here to watch the competition between Junior Brother Yi and the new disciple."

Chief Senior Brother Zhang Haoran smiled gently, waved his sleeves gently, and looked over the crowd to the arena.

As one of the best among the many true disciples, Zhang Haoran was naturally very familiar with Yi Tianxing.

Even Yi Tianxing, the battle maniac, challenged him every now and then. Although he was defeated every time, his strength would improve a lot every time he challenged him.

It was precisely because of this that the top true disciples had to practice desperately to avoid being surpassed by Yi Tianxing.

It can be said that this is a virtuous circle.

At this moment, he saw Yi Tianxing actually in a bitter battle in front of a new disciple, and couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.

This newcomer is a bit too strong!

He had also heard about the selection and assessment a few days ago, and knew that a disciple had actually broken Duan Lingtian's record.

It's a pity that he was a mixed body of eight systems.

Therefore, he was originally interested in recruiting that disciple, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up.

Even if he broke Duan Lingtian's record, how much achievement could he achieve in the future?

At best, he could only be a Saint.

Great Saint, or even Saint Venerable, that was a realm he could never set foot in.

As long as he could not enter the Holy Temple of the Witch God, he would naturally be inferior, and for the Witch God Cult, the value of training would be much smaller.

But now, Zhang Haoran felt that his worldview had collapsed a little.

If he really had an eight-element complex body, could he cast such a perfect divine light curse blade?

"Hello, Senior Brother Jiang!"

At this time, those disciples also saluted the disciple beside Zhang Haoran.

This person was called Jiang Shanyi, wearing a wide white robe, holding a soul-killing banner, and a strange and peculiar inscription on his face, which looked quite weird, giving people a feeling of keeping away from strangers.

However, this person did not seem to be arrogant. He nodded slightly to the disciples who greeted him, and then turned his eyes to the arena.

"I didn't expect that with Junior Brother Yi's ability, he would actually fall into a tough battle."

Jiang Shanyi carried the Soul Killing Banner on his shoulder, and he looked eager to try.

Unlike ordinary disciples of the Mingguang Hall, he is a formation soul wizard. As the name suggests, he is good at various light witchcraft of the formation system.

The formation he formed can often put the enemy into a desperate situation.

It is also rumored that Jiang Shanyi once relied on his own strength to pacify the three thousand evil barbarians in the Evil Wilderness Forest!

This record, even Zhang Haoran has never had.

"The newcomers this year are quite interesting."

Zhang Haoran nodded and smiled, "Junior Brother Yi has already revealed all his cards. It looks like he will lose within ten moves."

"Junior Brother Yi is actually going to lose?"

Jiang Shanyi's eyelids twitched slightly. In his opinion, the two were still on par with each other. It was hard to say who would win or lose.

"Although the new guy learned on the spot and learned the method of fusing sword intent with divine light curse blade from Junior Brother Yi, he still looks a little unfamiliar. But did you notice that his sword intent suppressed Junior Brother Yi to some extent, and his blood and qi power was much stronger than Junior Brother Yi. Although Junior Brother Yi was already a leader in physical strength and endurance compared to other disciples of Mingguang Hall, it was a pity that the boy had fought for so long and even his breathing rhythm had not been disturbed!"

"I see!"

Jiang Shanyi nodded. From this point of view, Yi Tianxing's chance of winning was indeed not high.

Sure enough, after five moves, Yi Tianxing was obviously exhausted, and the light blade in his hand also dimmed a lot.

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

Yi Tianxing was panting, and he retracted the sword in his hand, panting and said: "No more competition, I admit defeat in this battle!"

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ling Feng bowed to Yi Tianxing, and he admired Yi Tianxing's character.

This man deserves the word "strong" in terms of his mind and temperament. He can afford to lose and let go. He will definitely be a dominant existence in the future.

"What are you giving in to? I didn't hold back at all."

Yi Tianxing laughed and said: "But this battle was fun! I'll fight you next time!"

After saying that, Yi Tianxing jumped off the ring very simply and elegantly, with no hint of displeasure on his face.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Jiang are here too!"

Yi Tianxing flew down beside Zhang Haoran and said with a smile: "That kid is really powerful. How about it? Are you interested in trying it?"

Zhang Haoran and Jiang Shanyi looked at each other, smiled faintly, and did not answer immediately.

But at this time, the audience was already boiling.

All the disciples almost exploded.

"Even Senior Brother Yi was defeated! God, I can't believe my eyes!"

"It's not just you. Who dares to believe it? But it's true. That kid is really too strong!"

"Is this the level to break Senior Brother Duan's record? But I heard that he clearly has a complex body of eight elements. With this kind of physique, shouldn't he be at a disadvantage when controlling light spiritual power?"

"Who knows? This is a complex body with eight elements. I believe it even if it is said to be a divine body of great light!"

The old disciples talked one after another, and all of them were dejected and doubtful about life.

And Ye Keren frowned deeply, intending to let Ling Feng be severely punished by the angry disciples.

It's good now, but it has made Ling Feng's reputation a success.

However, she could only comfort herself silently. After all, she had earned ten times as many bright points, which was considered an unexpected gain.

At this time, there was a burst of noise on the field, and even the elders were alarmed.

"I'm afraid this young man's physique is not a simple complex of eight elements."

An old man with gray hair muttered to himself.

"If he has a simple mixed constitution, his affinity for the power of light cannot be so high. It seems that we have all made a mistake!"

"But that yellow-haired girl Ye Chuyan got a big advantage."

Compared with these old antiques, although Ye Chuyan is Ye Keren's aunt, she can only be regarded as a yellow-haired girl.

Another old man next to him shook his head and sighed softly: "It seems that this girl must have discovered something unusual about this boy a long time ago."

How did they know that Ye Chuyan didn't even know that there was a disciple like Ling Feng, and it was completely arranged randomly by Ye Keren!

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