After entering Tianshan Peak, Lin Xiao felt that the concentration of Spiritual Qi became stronger little by little.

"Brother, this is your first time to visit Tianshan Mountain, right?"

The Outer Sect disciple looked at Lin Xiao's curious look, and guessed that it was his first time.

"Yes, I just became an inner disciple a few days ago." Lin Xiao said.

Ok? !

New to inner discipline? ?

This Outer Sect disciple was a little dazed.

As soon as he entered the Inner Sect, he was about to challenge the elite list. This brother is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

You must know that if you want to become an inner disciple, you need not weak aptitude, understanding and talent.

And the total number of inner disciplines in the Sword Devil sect is close to 30,000.

The elite list only takes the top 100.

The difficulty can be imagined.

This generous senior brother is still in a hurry.

"By the way, I don't know the name of the senior brother?" The Outer Sect disciple asked politely.

"Lin Xiao, how about you, Junior Brother?" Lin Xiao said.

"My name is Zhang Ang. Hello, Senior Brother Lin Xiao, huh?! Senior Brother Lin Xiao, your name is the same as the first person in the Outer Sect test a few days ago." Junior Brother Zhang said with a smile.

He didn't associate the two together, after all, there must be many people with the same name and surname.

"Oh, the person you mentioned should be me." Lin Xiao admitted.

"Ah?? What!! Brother Lin Xiao, you are the first person in the Outer Sect test??" Junior Brother Zhang was stunned.

"Otherwise." Lin Xiao asked.

Zhang Ang was surprised for a while.

He finally understood why Senior Brother Lin Xiao was so confident.

On the day of the Outer Sect test, he didn't go to watch it because he had something to do, but later he also heard from other people that Lin Xiao, who was number one, was far stronger than Senior Brother Shen and Senior Brother Gu.

soon.

Under the leadership of Zhang Ang, the two came to a small building halfway up the mountain.

The door plate of the small building is not a name, but a number.

eighty.

This represents the 80th residence on the elite list.

Every elite list disciple will have his own independent small building, and there is a spirit gathering array in the building, and resources will be distributed every month by a dedicated person.

The higher the ranking, the better the conditions.

"Brother Lin, let me inform you." Zhang Ang said, and walked towards the small building.

"No need." Lin Xiao said calmly.

"Huh? No need??" Zhang Ang didn't understand, how could he make an appointment without notifying him.

Lin Xiao took a step forward, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Zhu Zhengye, how dare you come out and fight!"

This roar immediately attracted many people.

There are other disciples on the elite list, ordinary disciples passing by, and so on.

"Fuck, who is this, the tone is too arrogant."

"Brother Zhu has a bad temper, this man is going to be in trouble."

"Challenge Zhu Zhengye?? Let's go, hurry over and have a look."

"It's a good show to watch. I heard that senior brother Zhu has a little understanding these days. Maybe he will be promoted to breakthrough to Spirit Sea next month. By then, the ranking will definitely rise significantly."

"It's unwise to challenge Zhu Zhengye at this time."

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, a tall figure came out of the small building with heavy steps.

Seeing this, Zhang Ang retreated a few meters behind Lin Xiao.

He is just an ordinary disciple of the Outer Sect, and he doesn't want to get involved in this kind of big boss battle.

"It's you who are shouting?!" Zhu Zhengye stared at Lin Xiao who was standing a few meters away, and said in a low voice.

"I challenge you, do you dare to accept it?" Lin Xiao cut to the chase.

Time is running out, and he doesn't want to waste any time.

There are still several challenges ahead.

"Hahaha, with your small body, do you think you can catch a punch from me?" Zhu Zhengye raised his huge fist and sneered.

"So, you take it?" Lin Xiao asked.

"Boy, you really don't know how to live or die." Zhu Zhengye sneered with eyes lowered.

He naturally also felt that the other party's Cultivation Base was the completion of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

The two are in the same Realm, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Could it be that some people really think that the Cultivation Base disciples on the elite list can be compared with other inner disciplines?

Zhu Zhengye really wanted to laugh.

Not to mention the same Realm, even opponents who have just entered the Spirit Sea realm, he is not afraid at all.

"Then make a move!" Lin Xiao said calmly.

"You really deserve a beating! Lie down!!" Zhu Zhengye yelled angrily.

He took a step forward and struck out with his right hand.

A phantom of a reckless bull appeared behind him.

The momentum was so strong and ferocious that some disciples around couldn't help but take a big step back.

"This is... the Mang Niu Fist! Brother Zhu's signature Martial Skill, I heard that after running the Mang Niu Jin, the power of this punch can reach at least 3,500 jin."

"Really, then this punch is too strong."

"Otherwise, why do you think Brother Zhu is ranked 80th on the elite list?"

"Just by looking at the punch, I knew I wouldn't be able to catch it."

"It's going to be troublesome to pick a War Practitioner."

"It deserves it, who told him to take the initiative to provoke Senior Brother Zhu."

The people watching all stood on Senior Brother Zhu's side, after all Lin Xiao was a new face to them.

Every day on the Tianshan Mountains, there will be many such challenges.

But ninety-nine out of ten are challenge failures.

How can a person who can enter the elite list have a simple role?

Zhu Zhengye's whole body was as imposing as a bull.

With this punch, he shot with all his strength, without any intention of holding back his hand.

Injure the opponent with one blow and stand up.

Who told him that his ranking was stuck at No. 80 on the elite list, and there were always a few people who didn't know what to do or what to do to provoke him every month.

rumble!

The strength of the fist is whistling in the air.

Lin Xiao on the other side stood still, as if frightened.

At least in the eyes of others, Lin Xiao was intimidated by Zhu Zhengye's aura.

Boom! !

There was a muffled sound.

Eh? ? ?

Ok? ! ?

what happened.

All the onlookers widened their eyes and let out bursts of exclamations.

The picture they wanted to see did not appear.

The scene was very weird.

The one who picked War Practitioner just gently stretched out his palm.

He actually blocked Zhu Zhengye's fist that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Zhu Zhengye retreated seven or eight steps in a row by the force of the shock.

Looking at the War Practitioner again, his eyes were flat, he stood with his head held high, and his body didn't move at all.

"Your strength is too small!" Lin Xiao said calmly.

There is one thing to say, this person is really thunderous and rainy, and his strength is not as strong as when he was practicing Huoshanyin.

"Damn it...! Come again!!" Zhu Zhengye's eyes became serious.

After just one fight, he knew that the opponent's strength might not be inferior to his.

"Sorry, I don't have much time." Lin Xiao said softly.

He just finished speaking.

One meter away from Zhu Zhengye, another Lin Xiao appeared.

"You—" Zhu Zhengye's eyes revealed panic.

boom! !

Zhu Zhengye flew tens of meters away as if being bombarded.

Then he fell unconscious on the ground, motionless.

Lin Xiao withdrew his legs and shouted at Zhang Ang flatly: "Let's go, go to the next one, Wu Zongcheng, who is ranked 60th!"

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