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

Before he could react, he felt an extremely overbearing pressure coming towards him.

A fat fist also appeared in front of him at the same time.

"not good!!"

Yang Wan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly raised his palms to cover his face.

boom--! !

But the terrifying power of the fat fist directly forced his palms to press on his face, sending his whole body flying in a parabola.

Before many of the disciples present could react, they saw a figure being blasted out of the field, drawing a beautiful parabola and landing in the open space of the square a hundred meters away, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.

Looking inside, Yang Wan, whose entire face had been crushed out of shape, was lying unconscious.

"I hate it when people call me little fat guy! If anyone dares to call me again, I will transform him!!"

At the same time, an angry roar rang out. Wu Xiaopang in the venue was now surrounded by golden Overlord Qi, like a fighting overlord.

The whole place fell into a brief silence!

Wow!

Then there was an uproar that reached the sky.

Shock, disbelief, disbelief... eyes with similar emotions focused on Wu Xiaopang.

One punch!

He actually knocked away Yang Wan, who was at the seventh level of foundation building, with one punch! !

What the hell is this little fat guy?

Countless disciples were shocked.

The elders on the high platform were also stunned at this moment.

The elegant smile that the third elder of Lingxian Sect had on his face a second ago was now frozen on his face.

"You are still inexperienced and can be angered so easily. That means your opponent is too weak, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

Zhang Yun suddenly sighed.

When the third elder of Lingxian Sect heard this, his stiff face suddenly twitched.

In other words, the opponent is too weak?

If he hadn't been sane, he would have really wanted to get up and explode right now, chopping this guy into pieces!

The corners of the mouths of all the elders present also twitched.

Is he still weak at level 7 of the foundation building stage? What kind of god is your disciple?

etc!

Suddenly he realized something, and he quickly felt the aura erupting from Wu Xiaopang below him.

"Fifth level of foundation building period?"

All the elders' eyes widened.

What the hell?

This little fat Wu actually also built a foundation? ?

Even the leader of the Lingxian Sect looked stunned.

After the two exchange meetings, Wu Xiaopang specially asked someone to investigate. It was found out that he was just a registered disciple who was not wanted by an ordinary deacon of their sect master peak. According to the realm registered at that time, he was only at the first level of Qi refining stage.

Later in the exchange meeting, Wu Xiaopang had been promoted, but he wouldn't be able to build his foundation so quickly, right?

In his opinion, Wu Xiaopang should still be at the peak of his Qi refining stage at this moment, and was in the stage of preparing to build his foundation.

Being able to advance to this round is a sign of Xu Ming's success in the previous round.

Therefore, he was preparing to eliminate Wu Xiaopang.

After all, it would be a waste of quota for a disciple who has not even reached the foundation building stage to represent their sect in the sect competition.

His idea was that Yang Wan defeated Wu Xiaopang.

But right now...

After looking at Zhang Yun, who was rubbing his brows and seemed very disappointed with Wu Xiaopang's performance, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth despite the fact that he was the leader of the Lingxian Sect.

How did you train this guy so that everyone can fly and break through?

After calming down, the leader of the Lingxian Sect calmly spoke to the person below: "Wu Xiaopang wins this duel. The explosive power is amazing. The power of one punch can shake the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. This level can be achieved by reaching the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage." It’s extremely difficult. But I’m too irritable and can get irritated by my opponent with just a few words... Wu Xiaopang, 88 points!”

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp in the venue.

It's not because of this score, but because of the punch Wu Xiaopang just made, was it able to shake the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Doesn't this mean that the Wu Xiaopang in front of him already has the strength to fight against the peak of the foundation building stage?

When Wu Xiaopang heard this comment, he couldn't help scratching his head.

It’s much lower than my senior brother!

Will the master...

Subconsciously he glanced at the high platform and saw Zhang Yun's dark face.

Wu Xiaopang shrank his head and hurried back to Xu Ming and the others.

On the high platform.

Zhang Yun looked helpless and funny at his stupidity.

He was actually not that disappointed with Wu Xiaopang's performance. It's just that being so easily angered is really not a good thing for a monk!

In addition, the power of Wu Xiaopang's punch just now made him look thoughtful.

Because under normal conditions, Wu Xiaopang's fists are not so powerful, and the punch he just punched was obviously beyond the limit!

Could it be that because of anger, it exploded with greater power?

Zhang Yun looked thoughtful.

If Wu Xiaopang's strength will increase due to emotions, then it is necessary to investigate further. If he could control it, it might be a big improvement for Wu Xiaopang!

The competition continues.

After a few more duels.

"Wu Yang."

"Yu Shui'er."

The two lots were revealed to the head of the Lingxian Sect.

Seeing these two names, the disciples were stunned.

Everyone in Wu Yang knows each other, but the key point is his opponent...

Fish water?

Who is this?

Many disciples looked confused.

The disciples who can enter the top 100 are basically well-known in the sect. Even the former Wu Xiaopang had made a name for himself in previous exchange meetings. But this was the first time they heard about this fish.

Is there such a disciple in the sect?

But soon, as a beautiful girl with long black hair and an ordinary dress walked out behind Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang, the disciples suddenly realized.

I bet it’s this village girl!

They had all heard of the third disciple Zhang Yun had taken from the village outside the sect, but this was the first time they heard his name.

Speaking of which, this girl's temperament and appearance...

Many male monks hadn't paid much attention before, but now they saw Yu Shui'er walking out and realized that this village girl seemed a bit charming!

On the high platform.

When Zhang Yun saw this group of draws, he couldn't help but glance at the leader of the Lingxian Sect next to him, with a strange look on his face.

The leader of the Lingxian Sect noticed his gaze, but did not look at him and just smiled faintly.

This grouping was deliberately arranged by him!

We also need to let Zhang Yun experience what it feels like for his apprentice to be hanged and beaten. It’s not okay to be so smooth all the time!

At the venue below, Wu Yang and Yu Shui'er had already entered the venue.

Looking at Yu Shui'er in front of him, Wu Yang also had a hint of surprise in his eyes. He really hadn't noticed before that the third disciple of the Ninth Elder looked so handsome!

"Senior Brother Wu Yang, please be merciful! Don't hurt this Junior Sister Yu!"

"Yes, yes, even though she is from the Ninth Peak, this junior sister seems to be a nice person, so please be gentle!"

…

Before it even started, many disciples spoke up around the venue.

Wu Yang rolled his eyes.

Do you want you to tell me?

Such a beautiful junior sister must not be harsh!

After clearing his throat, Wu Yang spoke in what he thought was his best voice: "Junior Sister Yu, senior brother doesn't want to hurt you. Look, why don't you walk out of the combat area by yourself?"

Yu Shui'er ignored him and just looked up at the leader of the Lingxian Sect on the high platform above.

Obviously waiting for the showdown to begin.

The corner of Wu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, but he still kept smiling and said: "Senior Sister Yu, senior brother really doesn't want to hurt you. Under normal circumstances, senior brother, I wouldn't mind sparring with you. But this disciple, senior brother Dabi, cannot be careless. Once he takes action, It’s hard to guarantee the importance. Can you please let me invite you to dinner?”

Yu Shui'er ignored him and was still looking at the high platform.

Wu Yang's face twitched.

At this moment.

"The duel begins!"

The voice of the leader of Lingxian Sect fell.

"It seems that you, junior sister, really want to compete with me, senior brother. In that case..."

Wu Yang spoke immediately, but did not finish his words.

boom! boom! boom!

A water aura suddenly erupted around him, and a large amount of water instantly filled the entire battle field.

…