Invincible Villain: Hunting Luck With Apprentices

A moment later, a figure rushed out from the crowd and ran towards the arena. Before the person arrived, the voice came out first.

"Outer sect disciple Ye Ze, brother Fang Wuya please give me advice."

As soon as the voice fell, a young man holding an iron rod had landed firmly on the ring.

"Junior Brother Ye, you go ahead."

Fang Wuya looked at the young man in front of him and said gently.

"Brother, be careful, I'm going to make a move."

Ye Ze clenched the iron rod in his hand, and threw it at Fang Wuya.

But in the next moment, the senior brother in front of him had disappeared, and at the same time, a palm wind came from behind him, and a palm fell on him.

"Junior brother, you lost."

Ye Ze turned his head to look at Fang Wuya behind him in disbelief. He never expected that he couldn't even catch a move from Senior Brother Fang.

"I lost, thank you Brother Fang for your mercy."

Fang Wuya nodded slightly, and didn't say much. Although the opponent had the strength to connect the network, there was still a long distance from him, and the speed of the opponent's shots was relatively slow.

In the stands, several elders were also chatting with each other.

"Elder Liu, you are a good disciple. I think the quota for this secret realm is guaranteed."

"Where is it, my apprentice has never met any of you disciples. If we really will, it will be hard to say."

"Elder Liu, you are too modest."

"Look, Brother Fang Wuya is so powerful, he is worthy of being the elder's disciple."

"Brother Fang is so handsome, I wonder if he has a partner?"

"Don't even think about it, there must be no chance."

...

Ye Ze stepped off the stage, and soon someone else jumped into the ring.

This person still couldn't catch a move, so he was defeated by Fang Wuya's palm.

Defeating two collateral-connecting-level disciples in a row allowed everyone to see how powerful Fang Wuya was.

For the next quarter of an hour, no one came to the stage to challenge Fang Wuya, after all, it was only the first round of selection, and no one was willing to reveal too much of their strength and become a stepping stone for others.

At the same time, people from other arenas also went up to challenge.

However, most of them were defeated in a few moves, only one or two rings were inextricably beaten.

"Fang Wuya, an inner disciple, successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"Xu Wei, an inner disciple, successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"Outer disciple Wang Erniu, successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"Outer disciples..."

...

"Brother, let's go too."

"Okay, brother."

Fang Xu and Wu Hong chose a random arena and jumped on it.

"Fang Xu, Wuming Peak, please advise."

"Wu Hong, Wuming Peak, please give me your advice."

"These two people, could it be that they are disciples accepted by Elder Wang Teng? Judging by their aura, they probably have Qi Gathering Realm."

"I can't tell that Elder Wang Teng's talent is outstanding, but I didn't expect that his disciple's talent is not bad."

"Hmph, I just don't know what's going on with my strength."

"brush."

"brush."

Almost at the same time, Brother Fang Xu defeated his opponent with one move, and at the end, they even looked at each other.

"Fuck, what just happened?"

Under the ring, a disciple rubbed his eyes.

"Hiss, who are these two? They are so fierce, they actually defeated their opponent with one move. I haven't even seen it yet."

"I don't think these two are any worse than Senior Brother Fang Wuya."

"Although the two of them have some strength, how can they compare with Senior Brother Fang Wuya?"

"You're wrong. Brother Fang Wuya is powerful, but these two are not bad either."

"Wuming Peak? Could it be that these two are the disciples of Elder Wang?"

...

In the following time, Fang Xu and Wu Hong accepted a few more challenges, defeated their opponents with one move, and successfully advanced to the second round of the competition.

"Wu Mingfeng Fang Xu, successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"Wu Mingfeng, Wu Hong, successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"Inner sect disciple Su Lie successfully defended the ring and entered the next round of competition."

"..."

Nearly four hours passed in the blink of an eye for the first round of screening.

The further they went, the more intense the challenge, and there was no time for them to wait and observe.

Everyone wanted to challenge the soft persimmons and successfully advanced, but it became more and more difficult as they went forward, and everyone tried their best.

"Boom!"

With a drumbeat, the first round of screening ended.

A total of more than 300 people entered the second round of competition.

Fang Xu and Wu Hong also found some good opponents, for example, inner disciple Fang Wuya, inner disciple Xu Wei, inner disciple Su Lie, outer disciple Wang Erniu, outer disciple Cao Xin...

Of course, these good things are only in relative terms. If we really want to say it seriously, I am afraid that few people can catch them. Biqu library

"Junior brother, we only need to enter the top 19 this time.

, don't act too much. "Fang Xu said to Wu Hong in a low voice.

"Don't worry, brother, I know." Wu Hong nodded.

Before leaving Wuming Peak, Master once said to them:

"There is no need to be too high-profile in this big competition, as long as you make sure to enter the top 19, other rankings are not important."

Although both of them listened to it, but this time the Dabi could not fall into the prestige of the master.

A disciple with sword eyebrows and stars walked up to Wei Wu, the law enforcement elder, and said respectfully:

"Master, the order of the second round has been arranged."

Wei Wu nodded slightly, and his voice resounded throughout the audience: "The second round of competition has officially begun."

Following the voice of the law enforcement elder, ten deacons appeared on the ten arenas.

More than 300 people began to take turns fighting in the arena under the guidance.

Not long after, it was Fang Xu's turn.

"Fang Xu from the Wuming Peak, against the outer disciple Su Qianjun."

As soon as Fang Xu took the stage, his brows frowned.

When he first joined the Tianshengzong, he was bullied by this guy named Su Qianjun.

Where there are people, there are group forces, and Su Qianjun relied on his big brother as inner disciple Su Lie, and Su Lie worshiped an inner elder as his teacher, which further fueled his arrogance.

Therefore, Su Qianjun had many scoundrels around him, and usually bullied some disciples who had no background.

Among them was Fang Xu at the time, who was also bullied by Su Qianjun several times.

Based on the principle of joining if he can't beat him, Fang Xu was ready to lick his face and join the group, but before he could achieve this goal, he was accepted as a disciple by Wang Teng and brought to Wuming Peak.

Thinking of Master and his current cultivation, Fang Xu's frown immediately relaxed.

With his current strength, it seems that he can bully this Su Qianjun.

Even if he is his big brother Su Lie, so what, with his current ability, he can still beat Su Lie when he meets Su Lie.

"So it's you, kid. What's your name? I haven't seen you in the past few months. Where did you go to hide?"

Su Qianjun looked at Fang Xu opposite, as if he remembered something.

Some of his younger brothers looked for this kid several times at that time, but unfortunately they didn't even see him.

After all, his group developed by collecting legitimate income from some ordinary disciples. One less person means less income.