Bang!

The thunderclouds that had been recruited by the inner disciple had not yet dispersed, and suddenly there was a loud thunderstorm!

The two elders stood up violently on the high platform.

The Shattering Sky Style, every time Yang Yan faced the enemy, it was a very powerful move.

However, Yang Yan forgot that he was in the New Life Great Competition of the Ancient Yuan Sect.

A silver ray was released by the starry night, and in the eyes of everyone, the sky darkened in an instant.

That long silver ray is devouring all the light!

An inexplicable coercion weighs on everyone's hearts.

And among them, the nine inner disciples who faced this attack head-on felt the deepest.

Their hearts are going to jump out!

What kind of blow is this?!

This is a blow that makes them desperate and powerless to resist!

Why did the magic shield that he desperately sacrificed seem so small and vulnerable in front of this sword......

Just when several disciples were all in despair, two blurred figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

Kiss......

The silver arc-shaped sword rushed towards the two men, but one of them gently raised his hand and took it away.

"In this battle, Yang Yan wins! The champion of the Freshman Contest has been decided, it is my outer disciple of the Guyuan Sect - Yang Yan!"

The two people who appeared were naturally the Elder Supervisor who was worried about the safety of the nine disciples.

The elder who cracked the Shattered Heaven Style with a wave of his sleeves glanced at Yang Yan with a stunning gaze.

After that, it was directly announced that Yang Yan won the championship.

"Thank you, Elder. ”

Yang Yan bowed down and thanked him as a matter of course.

As for the nine disciples, they all looked humiliated.

In this way, the nine of them will have to decide the tenth to second place.

Yang Yan can single-handedly pick them all out with one first, this second to tenth, what else is there to fight for?!

"Wishful thinking! It's different! It's completely different!"

On the top of thousands of mountains, the entrance of Cave No. 2 opened again, and Yuru Pasta walked out with a sneer.

"Qingmei, can you be like a girl, what is the result of the competition?"

Qingmei stuck out her tongue indifferently, and then hurriedly said:

"Ruyi, don't you know, in the battle just now, the Holy Son stood there with one enemy and nine against them, and ......"

Hearing this, Yu Ruyi couldn't help frowning, and asked suspiciously:

"Standing there and beating them, is he scared stupid?"

And it's no wonder.

No matter how unbearable that kid is, he is also a Heavenly Jiao Holy Body!

Since you have the courage to challenge nine people at the same time, you won't even have the strength to fight back, right?

Regarding Yang Yan, she does harbor a lot of prejudice.

But objectively speaking, a character with the qualifications of a holy son should never be so weak.

"Oops, no, no, that's not the point. ”

The woman in the green shirt hurriedly shook her head and quickly explained:

"The main thing is that the Holy Son was unscathed under the combined attack of nine people!"

In the end, he even asked the nine senior brothers if they had finished fighting! The nine senior brothers were already frightened by his methods, and they didn't dare to reply. ”

"Then the Holy Son made one move, just one move, and all nine senior brothers flew out!"

"Holy Son...... The Holy Son is so handsome, and he looks very handsome!"

Qingmei said excitedly, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and her admiration was overflowing.

"You little girl, are you in spring, and you are still a nymphomaniac. ”

Yu Ruyi said angrily and funny.

But then her face froze.

When you think about it, it doesn't seem right.

What did Qingmei say just now?

"You just said that Yang Yan swept away nine people with one move?!"

Yu Ruyi's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.

"Yes, yes, the Son ......"

Qingmei choked suddenly, then lowered her head and said cautiously:

"It seems that the Holy Son's knife almost stunned all the nine senior brothers, and the two elders took action to protect several senior brothers. ”

Syllable!

Qingmei looked up in fright.

I saw that Yu Ruyi, who learned the truth, slapped the stone wall, leaving a palm-shaped groove.

"This Yang Yan is just lucky! Hmph! You are not allowed to face him in front of me in the future!"

After speaking, Yu Ruyi turned around and walked into the cave, leaving Qingmei standing in place in a daze.

Obviously, these news were all told by Yu Ruyi to tell her?

I just did something wrong......

The new Dabi of the sect came to an end today.

It's just that this year's freshman competition is different from any previous session of the Gu Yuan Sect.

In the past, there were indeed many amazing and brilliant disciples who were in the limelight at the big competition.

But no one has ever been in the limelight like Yang Yan, and they don't have the strength!

Yang Yan smiled and received the championship reward from Master Zu -

Zhongpin Lingbao Futu Palace.

The ancestor who has never appeared in the freshman Dabi not only appeared, but also personally took the prize for Yang Yan!

This further confirmed the speculation in the minds of those disciples.

Tianjiao Holy Body Yang Yan, I'm afraid that I am really going to be admitted to the door by the ancestor master!

Master Zu never accepted apprentices in his life.

Once Yang Yan enters his sect, he will be a big disciple, and his rank will be one level higher than that of the sect master!

On the other hand, those elders, the disciples of the sect master, are just core disciples, and they are simply weak in comparison.

When the freshman competition was about to end, Yang Yan, who wanted to leave, was stopped by Zong Ming with the method of sound transmission.

He stood on a high platform, dressed in a simple robe and hunted by the wind.

The long white beard fluttered in the wind, and from a distance, although he had not ascended to immortality, he was a good fairy wind bone.

"My Dao is Zongming, and I have been practicing for 1,392 years now. ”

Yang Yan, who was coming, was dumbfounded in the air.

A thousand-year-old monster!

No wonder it's the grandfather!

"The road to cultivation is long, and I have always wanted to find someone to inherit the mantle, but due to various reasons, there has never been a suitable candidate. ”

Zong Ming stroked his long beard and suddenly smiled:

"A few days ago, I met a disciple who was very intelligent, and I had the idea of accepting an apprentice. ”

"Wow!"

Earlier, Master Zu said that he had lived for more than a thousand years, and everyone knew it, so he was very calm.

But the ancestor personally admitted that he wanted to accept apprentices, and for those disciples, it was no less than the nuclear bomb attack in the present world.

Patriarch Zongming is the ancestor of the Gu Yuan Sect of the seventh-level Xiuzhen Sect, and he is a figure above the Yuan Infant Stage.

Even if it is placed in the sixth-level cultivation star and the fifth-level cultivation sect, it is still an absolute high-level person.

Otherwise, how did he get the ancestor of the Gu Yuan Sect?

However, it is such a terrifying powerhouse, he is going to accept apprentices.

Yang Yan. ”

Zong Ming screamed lightly, his eyes inadvertently looking in a certain direction.

"The disciple is here!"

There was not the slightest ripple in the air, not even half a wisp of breeze, but Yang Yan had already appeared in front of Zong Ming with a calm gaze.

Seeing this, Zong Ming's eyes raised slightly, his left hand stretched out, and he patted Yang Yan's shoulder.

It's obviously a palm that's slow to the extreme.

It looks like an ordinary old man wants to pat his juniors on the shoulder.

But for Yang Yan, this is not the case at all.

He had a feeling that he was completely enveloped by the momentum of the other party, and there was no way to avoid it.

Yang Yan's eyes were fixed on Zong Ming's hand.

He really wanted to figure out why he couldn't dodge such a slow palm?!

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