Return ten thousand times, I have no taboos in accepting disciples

Seeing these two names, there was a commotion in the venue.

At the beginning of the second round, Xu Ming, a fierce guy, was about to take the field!

Under the eyes of everyone, Xu Ming walked to the center of the venue with a calm face, where he had already drawn lines and vacated a fighting area.

At the same time, a young man with black hair and a pale face also walked up. Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he had no confidence in this duel!

Many people present expressed sympathy.

Many of Liu Cheng's disciples recognize him as one of the few disciples in the sect who does not have a master.

In Lingxian Sect, not every disciple has a disciple. Some disciples lacked qualifications and were not favored by the elders, so they could only start as handymen and work their way up.

This Liu Cheng is a typical example!

The third level of the foundation building stage is considered very good among the disciples, but in the second round of the disciple competition, it was a bit unsatisfactory, especially when meeting a fierce person like Xu Ming.

"Duel..."

Seeing the two people standing still in the venue, the leader of the Lingxian Sect immediately waved his hand: "Start!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-haired young man Liu Cheng, who had turned pale just a second ago, suddenly jumped up and rushed out like a cheetah, clawing at Xu Ming with both claws.

The fierce offensive shocked many people present.

I didn't expect that the other party's face, which turned pale a second ago, would suddenly explode this second.

Xu Ming, on the other hand, looked calm in the face of this sudden incident.

He is too familiar with this kind of opponent who shows weakness first!

He took a step forward with Cirrus Steps, turned sideways to dodge Liu Cheng's violent attack with his claws, and at the same time stretched out his right palm to push the opponent's abdomen accurately.

boom!

There was a loud explosion in the air, and the powerful force blasted Liu Cheng's entire body directly out of the fighting area.

It wasn't until Liu Chengfei came out that many people in the field realized what was going on and looked at Xu Ming in the battle arena in surprise.

it's over?

They were confused.

The whole process just now was completely electric. They only vaguely saw Xu Ming duck out of the way, and then... the black-haired young man was blown out!

Isn't this too fast?

"Xu Ming, win!"

On the high platform, the leader of Lingxian Sect took a deep look at Xu Ming, and then at Zhang Yun who was smiling next to him, sighing secretly in his heart.

This guy really has a good apprentice!

Thinking about it, he also commented: "When facing an opponent with a lower level, don't underestimate the enemy, deal with it calmly, and defeat the enemy with one move. Xu Ming, 99 points this round!"

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the venue.

Even the elders looked surprised.

Disciple competitions once had a similar process where the leader of the Lingxian Sect personally scored. Out of 100, there are very few disciples who can score above 90 in his words.

99 points, this is the second time they meet.

The last time, it dates back to decades ago, when the chief disciple of the Lingxian Sect leader...

"Lu Lei."

"Meng Xingwen."

After the first duel, the leader of the Lingxian Sect also continued to draw the second set of lots.

It was another duel with a huge disparity in strength.

Lu Lei, this is the chief disciple of the great elder of Lingxian Sect. Before Xu Ming appeared, he was one of the few talented disciples in Lingxian Sect who could fight with Mu Sheng and Wu Yang. As for his opponent, he was just a fourth-level disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

No surprise, Lu Lei won easily.

"The action is crisp and the strength is crushing. Lu Lei, 91 points."

But hearing the comments from the leader of the Lingxian Sect, many disciples in the field were surprised.

In this duel, the opponent was also eliminated with one move, and the opponent was a fourth-level disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage at a higher level. How come the score was so much worse than Xu Ming?

However, the elders present were not surprised.

Although he defeated the enemy with one move, Lu Lei's opponent was much inferior to Liu Cheng before. Liu Cheng's sudden outburst before was obviously carefully planned. It was very sudden. As long as he didn't calm down a little, the rhythm of the battle would be disrupted easily.

On the other hand, Lu Lei's opponent didn't even have the courage to take the initiative to attack, and was directly crushed and defeated by Lu Lei with a direct move.

Although his realm was one level higher, it actually did not pose any threat to Lu Lei.

If Lu Lei faced Liu Cheng just now, he might not be able to do so easily!

Of course, part of the factor was considering Xu Ming as a new disciple. For a new disciple who has just joined the sect less than two months ago, it is impossible not to get extra points for his performance.

And Lu Lei has been a member of the sect for almost ten years, so this kind of performance is what he should have!

The draw showdown continues.

Soon there were more than ten duels in a row.

Basically, they are crushed by combat power.

Everyone gradually discovered that the results of these draws were mostly between stronger disciples and weaker disciples. The strong confrontation did not appear at all.

Everyone was not stupid. They looked at the Lingxian Sect Master's lottery bucket and understood clearly.

But no one said a word.

After all, entering the top fifty is to represent the Lingxian Sect in the sect competition. This kind of external battle must send out the most elite group of disciples. If you don’t have enough strength, you have to admit it!

But for the disciples whose strength is in the middle range, this is good news.

Although they can't abuse food, they won't encounter opponents who are too strong against them.

If you fight against opponents of the same level, there is still hope for promotion!

Soon there were twenty consecutive duels, and when it came to the twenty-first draw, everyone stared at the two more lots drawn by the leader of the Gaotai Lingxian Sect.

"Yang Wan."

I saw the name signed on the first note.

"It's Senior Brother Yang Wan! He finally appears!!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Wan just broke through to the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage two months ago. With his strength, he will definitely advance!"

"Who is the opponent?"

There was some commotion in the venue, and everyone looked at the name on the second signature:

"Little Fatty Wu."

The moment they saw this name, everyone was stunned.

Reacting quickly, they all looked at Wu Xiaopang on the sidelines, who was teasing two little bear cubs with Xu Ming and a girl.

Many people were jealous when they saw the bear cub.

A cub of a golden elixir stage spiritual beast!

"Is it my turn?"

Wu Xiaopang also saw the lottery on the high platform, raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior brother, help me take care of Wu Xiaoxiong..."

Wu Xiaoxiong was the name he gave his bear cub.

"Go!"

Xu Ming nodded and held the two cubs in his arms. His dragon spirit root made the two bear cubs naturally fear him, and they hugged him without shouting or yelling, and they were extremely honest.

On the high platform.

"Ninth Elder, it seems our apprentices are about to collide!"

The elegant third elder of Lingxian Sect looked at Zhang Yun with a smile.

"Then you have to ask the third elder's apprentice to show mercy!"

Zhang Yun smiled lightly and said: "My second apprentice is going on stage for the first time, so I guess he will be a little uncomfortable!"

The third elder of the Lingxian Sect smiled and said: "New disciples will be a little nervous when they go on stage for the first time, so just treat it as exercise!"

"Too!"

Zhang Yun looked down at Wu Xiaopang who was already on the stage and said nothing.

The elders smiled secretly when they saw this.

You can finally understand the feeling of being defeated by your apprentice!

The venue below.

"Brother Wan, come on, kill this little fat guy in one move!"

"Give him a hard punch! Let him understand what kind of elites those who have made it this far are!"

"That's right. This guy who advances while lying down must be taught a lesson!!"

…

As soon as he walked onto the field, Wu Xiaopang, who was still a little nervous with so many people staring at him, suddenly felt unhappy when he heard the shouts of these disciples!

fatty? Bastard, if you call me chubby, just call me chubby. Why do you want me to be taller? I hate to say it!

Also, what does it mean to advance while lying down?

I just haven’t made a move yet!

Wu Xiaopang glared at the disciples around him who spoke.

"Hey, this little fat guy is still staring at us!"

"Bah, you're going to give a damn to a guy who got promoted by relying on his senior brother?"

"Little fat man, if you have any sense, get off the stage and don't embarrass yourself up there!!"

…

His glare immediately caused more disciples to shout.

Wu Xiaopang was a little angry, and the tension he had just been completely dissipated by his anger. Now he wanted to rush down and beat these people who were shouting from the sidelines.

"Little fat man, where are you looking?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from in front of him.

Opposite him, a handsome young man in white robes stepped onto the field and looked at him with a chuckle.

"What did you call me?"

Wu Xiaopang's face darkened.

Yang Wanyi was startled and smiled contemptuously: "Why, you can't bear to be called fat? Little fat?"

"you!!"

Wu Xiaopang became even angrier when he heard what he said. He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned red with anger.

Phew!

Seeing his angry look, Yang Wan couldn't help but laugh: "What, little fat man, do you want to punch me? Come on, come on, give Senior Brother a quick punch..."

He pointed at his handsome face and said with a smile: "Your senior brother, I have an itchy face recently. If you can hit me, senior brother, I will call you little fat man, and from now on I will call you fat man!"

Wu Xiaopang didn't say a word, just clenched it tightly and his eyes widened.

"Don't hold it in, little fat man. Come hit me quickly!"

Yang Wan couldn't help laughing when he saw how he was holding his breath.

He didn't have any grudges against Wu Xiaopang, but when he was in the disciple tower just now, Wu Xiaopang followed Xu Ming and acted arrogantly. He was on the fourth floor when he happened to bump into it and had to take a detour. He should have been able to reach the top within a dozen, but he suddenly fell to just outside the twenty.

Now that we are facing Wu Xiaopang in a duel in the ring, how can we not vent our anger?

"The duel begins!"

At this time, the voice of the leader of Lingxian Sect sounded from above.

"Okay, senior brother, I..."

Yang Wan spoke immediately, but just now

boom!

Suddenly, there was a terrifying airflow in front of him, which directly and forcefully interrupted him, causing his whole body to be shaken and tilted backward uncontrollably.

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