Chapter 18: The Closed Disciple

Everything happens in the light of light.

From the smoke and debris rising all around, Luo Xingchen, who originally seemed to be dominant, was quite embarrassed and fell into disadvantage.

Ye Chen stood quietly at the other end with his hands in his hands, staring at Luo Xingchen who was kneeling on the slate.

Luo Xingchen showed a strange arc at the corner of his mouth for a moment, and he slowly lifted his knee out of the broken stone slab.

He endured the frustration in his heart, shook off the smoke and dust on his body, and slowly turned his head to look at the leaf dust that was like a spring breeze.

Ye Chen did not show a sneer on his face, but calmed down more and more, and he looked at Luo Xingchen calmly.

He knew that he couldn't fight close to him, after all, his body was not as strong and powerful as Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen was about a few years older than him, but his figure was much taller than him, and his dark skin witnessed his hard years.

After Luo Xingchen adjusted his state, he went out to sea like a dragon, running on the competition platform, and struck with fists.

The air currents in the air were moving chaotically, and Luo Xingchen's arm could be faintly covered with a reddish light.

That is the origin of the spiritual power has been adjusted and attached to the fist, which is the simplest application of spiritual power.

Everything is the most primitive action, simple but powerful.

Although the color of this spiritual power was only the lowest, Luo Xingchen was a man with three more small realms than Ye Chen.

This punch was very heavy, mixed with Luo Xingchen's complicated emotions, and he was extremely vigilant this time.

The last blow was indeed a bit light, and he felt that a weak Naling triple should not be able to take his punch, but he didn't expect the other party to immediately give him a dismount.

This made him a little unhappy, so this time he didn't start with the maximum strength, but maintained a kind of intensity.

Slowly increasing his strength during the attack, he felt that if he did this, he would definitely surprise the opponent.

The sound of breaking wind struck, Ye Chen's dull hair was slightly blown, he stared at Luo Xingchen who attacked again, and found that his body was getting faster and faster, and there was still origin spiritual power floating in his hand.

The power was significantly stronger than the last time, and from this, he also judged that Luo Xingchen's level last time was very casual, and he couldn't even see that his spiritual power was low.

After all, in Luo Xingchen's eyes, he was a little too weak, even if he Luo Xingchen fought repeatedly, a lot of strength was consumed.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Luo Xingchen is still Naling Sixfold after all, how can he be easily defeated in Ye Chen's hands.

The punch is like thunder, and he Ye Chen can't take this punch.

Simply Ye Chen's body was slightly on one side, his toes touched the ground, dodging this powerful blow, Ye Chen dodged at high speed, and his clothes hunted in the air current.

A glint flashed in Luo Xingchen's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hmph! stinky boy, do you still want to run?"

Ye Chen pulled away and was wary of Luo Xingchen's attack, he muttered a little happily: "It's so dangerous! It seems that this person is going to be serious." ”

But before he could stabilize his body, Luo Xingchen's speed rose sharply, and he actually caught up.

Ye Chen sighed secretly in his heart, "Not good".

The fist intent was surging, like a fire burning the sky, Luo Xingchen burst out of the spiritual power in his body in an instant, and those spectators near the competition platform only felt a wave of qi coming from the competition platform.

This punch was like a cannonball, hitting Ye Chen's lower abdomen hard.

Ye Chen only felt that the river and the sea were overturned in his abdomen, and the pain slowly hit, and he was speechless for a while.

Ye Chen, who was hit by the ruthless iron fist, fell weakly like a kite with a broken string.

Under the residual strength of that punch, his body dragged out a huge trace, and the entire competition platform became dilapidated and in a mess for a while.

Ye Chen kept sliding uncontrollably until he reached the edge of the competition platform, dangerous and dangerous.

Fortunately, he didn't fall off the competition platform, otherwise Ye Chen might have failed under this punch.

He struggled to his feet, his face was a little pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and there was an exceptionally vivid fist mark on his clothes.

He gently wiped away the bloodstain with his hand and pursed his lips.

Ye Chen hugged his fists and said with a serious face: "Brother Luo really deserves to be a fierce man who has won six games in a row, this punch is really sonorous and powerful, and he has suffered it!"

Luo Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also hugged his fists on the other side of the competition platform, and said indifferently: "Brother Ye Chen's dodge speed can be regarded as the best in the same realm, each other!"

The two did not continue to speak, and exercised again, Ye Chen avoided his edge and saved his physical strength.

In this way, Ye Chen has been defending, Luo Xingchen has been attacking, and the two have continued to fight for more than a dozen rounds.

However, Luo Xingchen's disadvantages in continuous battles were finally completely exposed, and the attacks behind him became weaker and weaker.

Ye Chen became more and more handy at dodging, and even had spare strength.

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, Ye Chen's advantages were revealed.

At this time, Luo Xingchen was already a little out of breath, his fist speed was no longer whistling, and the red light on his arm was much darker.

It was clear that his strength was about to bottom out.

In the end, Ye Chen thought that it was the best time, and his courage became bigger, and he turned defense into attack and began to counterattack.

Luo Xingchen became more and more weak, and was hit by Ye Chen several times, and his face became like paper.

Ye Chen slammed on the ground, jumped high, and kicked Luo Xingchen's chest fiercely.

Luo Xingchen took this kick firmly, but at this time, he firmly locked Ye Chen's legs.

The battle between the two became funny, Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen both fell to the ground, and they scuffled on the ground very awkwardly.

Ye Chen kept kicking Luo Xingchen with his legs, Luo Xingchen continued to block with his thick arms, and launched a counteroffensive in the gap between the attacks.

The people in the audience looked at each other for a while, one by one like wooden people who would not move, and they were surprised by this meeting.

I didn't expect the two to fight to such a point.

After a while, the two of them wrestled and rolled on the ground, constantly approaching the edge of the tournament platform, looking like that.

The final winner will be decided, and the winner of this game will also be revealed.

If whoever falls first, then loses.

The two were shaking as they cursed at each other.

"Gan! You let go, you're going to fall!"

"It's a big deal to fall down together and see who lands first. ”

......

The two of them were a little glued, and neither of them was willing to let go of the other.

In the end, the two of them rolled to the edge of the tournament platform.

In a comical scuffle, the two rolled off the ring together.

Of course, Elder Wudang was also carefully observing this somewhat peculiar battle.

Both of them landed, a little dazed.

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen finally let go of each other's arms and legs that trapped each other.

Seeing each other, they were a little disdainful, snorted coldly at each other, and turned their backs to each other.

The elders on the high platform discussed for a while, ready to decide the outcome of this game, although the two fell under the stage together, but whoever landed first would lose.

The two of them landed almost in equal order, and it was difficult to give a fair judgment, just when several elders didn't know how to decide.

The fifth dream, dressed in a Taoist robe, looked at Ye Chen in the audience, and muttered a few words to one of the elders.

He quietly left the venue.

In the end, the ruling of the elders came down, and one of the elder representatives, with a loud voice, said majestically to the audience: "After the resolution of our elders, Ye Chen landed first, although there was only a millisecond difference, but someone did see it, so the winner, Luo Xingchen." ”

"In view of Luo Xingchen's six consecutive victories, he directly entered the registration procedures for the outer disciples. ”

"As for the loser Luo Chen, although he was defeated, he was weak and strong, reflecting his unique way of fighting, and he had a good understanding, so he specially accepted him as my Wudang disciple and became the only closed disciple of my Wudang. ”

After the elder explained for a while, the scene became restless for a while, and there was an uproar and discussions.

Everyone in the audience showed angry expressions, indicating that it was unfair.

Luo Xingchen also showed a hint of surprise, but he could also refute it, after all, he was soft-spoken, he was just a person who had just become a disciple of the outer sect, what could he do?

But everyone in the audience understands Ye Chen's specialness, but he, Ye Chen, just relied on a battle, why did he become a closed disciple.

In their eyes, the disciples of the closed door will be vigorously cultivated by Wudang, and maybe they will become the heirs of the head of the sect in the future.

This is a status that has made countless people blush!

Although Ye Chen's performance is extraordinary, it can't reach that kind of achievement!

"There's shady!"

"Black-box operation!"

......

Many people began to complain about Luo Xingchen, why his subordinates could become closed disciples if they were defeated.

The scene was a little uncontrollable for a while, and the elder saw that the audience seemed to be about to start to become chaotic.

There was no explanation, he just exuded his majestic and majestic spiritual power, and suppressed the noisy crowd.

"What a terrifying spiritual coercion!" Ye Chen said with an ugly face while resisting the coercion of spiritual power.

The crowd struggled to resist, but it didn't last long, until everyone was quiet and the room was silent.

The elder had revoked the spiritual power that had covered everyone.

"Just obey the decision of our elders, this is called Wudang!" the elder said calmly.

It means that his words are unquestionable, and you only need to obey.

After a while, the battle on the tournament platform was in full swing again, and it seemed that there had never been such a turmoil as before.

Ye Chen, led by a Wudang disciple, went to his residence.

Luo Xingchen was also led by a Wudang disciple to go to the outer disciple registration office.

After Luo Xingchen simply filled in some information, he went to a secluded place to live, where there were mountains and rivers, and he could see Wudang disciples who were practicing hard from time to time.