My disciples are all geniuses

The three of them stood in front of Ye Xiaoxiao, all a little nervous.

Most of the elders in the sect were very close to them, only a few made them very restrained.

This was even more so for the three of them. Among the several uncles and uncles, the master uncle was the most majestic one for them, and they rarely got along with each other.

But now that they could fight with the master uncle, the three of them were naturally full of motivation.

Tang Lianyun asked cautiously: "Master uncle, can the three of us discuss it?"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, then turned and walked away first.

The disciples retreated outside the field under the command of Jiang Luoyuan.

Tang Lianyun and the other two discussed countermeasures.

Chu Wushuang asked: "What did you feel just now?"

Tang Lianyun smiled bitterly: "No power to fight back."

It was like a rabbit facing a tiger. Not to mention fighting, there was no way to escape. It fell into the tiger's mouth before jumping twice.

Although Chu Wushuang and Chen Yang had seen the previous performance, they still

"If the three of us attack together, what do you think our chances of winning are?"

Tang Lianyun looked at him strangely and said, "To be honest, I think there is no chance of winning."

Chen Yang touched his fists: "Then we can only go all out."

"At least don't lose too badly."

Chu Wushuang said: "Master is a fighting saint. It's best for the three of us to suppress Master's momentum from the beginning, otherwise there will be no chance at all."

Tang Lianyun and Chen Yang looked at each other.

This guy really wants to win.

"Let's act according to the situation. The three of us have never cooperated, but we can't mess up our own formation."

"Okay."

The three of them quickly prepared a plan.

Seeing the three people coming, Ye Xiaoxiao said nothing and just stood there.

"Please teach me, Master."

The three of them bowed together.

After the bow, Chen Yang took the lead in attacking. He stepped on the ground and broke it, and his figure suddenly burst away.

Ye Xiaoxiao's cold eyes moved down, and she saw Chen Yang approaching with his body crouched.

In a flash, before Chen Yang's fist landed, a black shadow flashed in his eyes.

Wow.

Chen Yang's figure flew into the air, his face was dull.

What happened?

Then the sword energy was crisscrossed, Chu Wushuang attacked Ye Xiaoxiao from the side, and Tang Lianyun attacked from the front, the latter's palms merged and spun in front of him, like a flower blooming, which contained a strong power.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced coldly and flicked his right hand.

Buzz.

The wisp of energy instantly shattered the brilliance condensed by Tang Lianyun. She groaned and had to retreat.

Chu Wushuang's sword stabbed at him, and he had no intention of avoiding it, his expression was extremely serious.

This sword is very good.

His spirit and energy are quite focused.

Ye Xiaoxiao took a look, and then grabbed it with his right hand, and golden patterns appeared on his hand.

She grabbed the sword with one hand, and such a sharp sword energy could not penetrate Ye Xiaoxiao's breath.

Her actions have always been rough.

Seeing his sword being grabbed so easily, Chu Wushuang's brows sank, but he reacted very quickly. He held his breath and concentrated his strength.

"Spin!"

The sword power suddenly surged, and it was entangled wildly in Ye Xiaoxiao's hand.

A corner of Ye Xiaoxiao's vitality was torn apart, and she raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not let go.

At this time, Tang Lianyun approached with strange steps, and it seemed that the wind and snow gathered, accompanied by her palm waving, and bombarded Ye Xiaoxiao like a tornado.

Ye Xiaoxiao clenched her left fist.

Just as she was about to fight back, a heavy pressure came down in the sky with a deep shout.

Chen Yang's fist fell down, the majestic blood was extremely hot, and the fist power was enough to suppress ordinary cultivators to gasp for breath.

Ye Xiaoxiao kicked Chu Wushuang away without any hesitation, and immediately retreated.

Bang!

Chen Yang's fist fell, breaking the ground.

Ye Xiaoxiao slapped out with a palm at this time.

"Broken Light Palm."

Boom!

A simple palm easily defeated Tang Lianyun's magic, and the wind pressure spread in all directions.

Jiang Luoyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

These three little guys are really outstanding.

Such a dense and powerful attack, even the eldest sister can't ignore it casually.

Ye Xiaoxiao's clear face showed a little interest.

At this moment in the martial arts training field, three figures intertwined and continuously launched attacks on the black-clothed woman in the center.

Chu Wushuang and the other two are the only disciples who have entered the first generation.

After getting along with each other for many years, they have developed a tacit understanding, and the combat ability of the three people working together is also quite outstanding.

Among the three, Chu Wushuang has the strongest combat power, and now he has reached the great perfection of the Divine Acupoint.

The Divine Acupoint he condensed is also of flawless quality, and is no worse than Tang Lianyun.

Among the second-generation disciples, in addition to physical cultivators like Chen Yang, there are already fifteen people who have entered the Divine Acupoint.

And there are four people who have condensed a flawless Divine Acupoint.

In addition to Chu Wushuang and Tang Lianyun, there are Yu Zhaozhao and Mo Xuan.

Yu Zhaozhao and Mo Xuan did not say anything about this, and Chu Wushuang did not have any pressure in this regard, but Tang Lianyun was a little unwilling.

As everyone knows, her master Qiu Bailu is a peerless genius with a perfect Divine Acupoint.

As a disciple, she did not condense a perfect Divine Acupoint.

She always felt embarrassed for her master.

But Qiu Bailu had comforted and encouraged her on this point, so Tang Lianyun was still very confident that she might be able to transform Wuxia Shenqiao in the future.

Although Chen Yang rarely cultivated Qi, his body was extremely strong. Even Chu Wushuang's sword could not easily break his body.

Now he also possessed the power of a thousand kilograms. None of the fellow Shenqiao cultivators wanted to be hit by his fist.

The three of them attacked together. After seeing Ye Xiaoxiao's fighting power, they naturally did not dare to be careless at all. They went all out.

However, their plan to suppress Ye Xiaoxiao was impossible from the beginning.

The disciples watching were all dumbfounded as they watched the three people being beaten up.

This was too fierce.

Ye Xiaoxiao was not polite when he started, and kept beating the three people up until they were almost out of strength.

Tang Lianyun and the other two wanted to get up, but they were exhausted and panting at this moment.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao did not take the initiative to attack, the sense of oppression she gave people after she was serious was much stronger. The three of them had to withstand the tremendous pressure and exhausted themselves.

"That's enough."

The three of them immediately collapsed on the ground.

Chu Wushuang and Tang Lianyun were fine, but Chen Yang was bruised and swollen, and at this moment he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Master uncle is biased!

You can't beat him so badly just because he is a physical cultivator!

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at the dazed disciples.

"Line up, three people in a group."

Jiang Luoyuan joked: "I thought the senior sister would want them to come all at once."

All the disciples smiled awkwardly.

I thought their strength was not bad, but the strongest trio was easily crushed by Elder Ye, which made them lose their arrogance.

Ye Xiaoxiao said calmly: "They are not bad, why should I embarrass myself."

After understanding this sentence, the disciples' lost confidence came back a little, and they were full of fighting spirit.

So, all the disciples were beaten that day.

Most of the disciples had not yet entered the Divine Aperture Realm, so Ye Xiaoxiao had to suppress his cultivation to the Transcendent Realm.

Many disciples were lying on the square, and some were still fighting, occasionally wailing.

Some of the disciples from the Demon Mountain who came to the Inner Sect were also shocked.

Are the disciples of the Inner Sect trained so hard?

Ye Xiaoxiao finished his work and looked at Jiang Luoyuan.

"Have you recorded everything?"

Jiang Luoyuan nodded: "All recorded."

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Then the analysis will be left to you."

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Senior Sister, didn't you come to help me?

Why are you adding work to my life?

After finishing work, Ye Xiaoxiao was about to leave, but Chen Yang came up at this time.

"Master Uncle."

Ye Xiaoxiao stopped and tilted his head to look at him.

Chen Yang couldn't help but ask, "How is my master doing recently?"

Although the master was very strict with him, it was a manifestation of his serious teaching. He respected his master very much, so he was very worried about his master's situation.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at him, left a word and left.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Luoyuan happened to pass by and smiled after hearing that.

The eldest sister's temperament seemed to be much softer.