Chapter Forty-Nine: The Three Great Elders of the Congenital Gate

Luo Bin was bound to win, raised the Yuan Force of his whole body to the peak, and directly used his killer weapon to attack Nie Chen with all his might. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Let's go down, split the mountain legs!" Luo Bin's eyes widened, and he struck with all his might.

"You're a little too weak. Nie Chen's voice came erratically.

Immediately after that, an orange palm shadow with the size of five zhang appeared behind Nie Chen, and the majestic Yuan Force actually suppressed Luo Bin's momentum, Luo Bin suddenly found that his legs were suddenly hundreds of times heavier, and the offensive almost stopped.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the back of the Innate Gate: "Retreat!"

But Luo Bin was already ready to fly, and he didn't have time to withdraw the attack, only to hear the sound of "bang!", and the palm shadow collided with Luo Bin's splitting leg.

"Ahh A scream came out of Luo Bin's mouth, and then shot straight out in the stunned eyes of everyone, landing on the ground a few feet away from the ring.

Nie Chen had just broken through, and he had tried his knife a little, and his power was strong, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates (remember to see the fastest update in a second), Luo Bin would have been seriously injured at this time.

Chen Beifeng looked at Luo Bin on the ground in shock, the scene that happened in front of him made him feel unbelievable, at that moment, this young man defeated Luo Bin completely, and he didn't even see his cultivation, the competition was over.

Suddenly remembering something, Chen Beifeng glanced at the depths of the Xiantian Gate, only to see that the old man was also extremely shocked at this time, and the two fine lights in his eyes shot straight towards Nie Chen with a little anger.

The arena was quiet for a while, and then thunderous applause broke out, and cheers swept through the audience like a tsunami.

Nie Ling'er waved her little hands excitedly, and couldn't stop shouting at Yinyue: "Sister Yue, look, Brother Nie Chen is so powerful!"

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Nie Chen's calm face did not have a trace of waves, but calmly said to Chen Beifeng on the side of the arena, "Can you announce the results?"

Chen Beifeng looked at Nie Chen in front of him blankly, his mood was a little complicated, firstly, out of shock of Nie Chen's strength, and secondly, he was still a little excited, if nothing else, this Nie Chen would be the strongest among the disciples recruited by the Xiantian Sect this year, and this son was recruited by himself, how could he not be excited? Third, he was a little worried, because the old man standing in the back was Luo Yi, the third elder of the Xiantian Sect, and Luo Bin was his own grandson.

"Do you really plan to join my Innate Sect?" Chen Beifeng didn't know why he asked this question, with this strength, even among those major sects on the road, Chen Beifeng really couldn't think of why Nie Chen wanted to worship under their sect.

Facing Chen Beifeng's question, Nie Chen nodded solemnly and gave the other party an affirmative answer.

Then, Chen Beifeng showed a pleased smile and announced: "The first place in this martial arts selection competition is Nie Chen!"

The audience cheered again, and everyone was naturally very convinced and envious of Nie Chen's strength. At the same time, they all turned their attention to Chen Beifeng, because the next step was a more exciting elder selection competition.

At this moment, an old voice came from the back of the Xiantian Gate: "Slow!" Although the voice was not loud, it was extremely clear that it reached everyone's ears, and the audience immediately fell silent.

Hearing this voice, Chen Beifeng's brows furrowed slightly, and then he saw an old man walking out followed by several disciples of the Congenital Sect, it was the third elder of the Congenital Sect, Luo Bin's grandfather - Luo Yi.

Luo Yi looked at Luo Bin, who was slowly getting up from the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he slowly spoke: "This Nie Tian has missed the time to compete, and he should be disqualified." ā€

Nie Chen was about to speak, but Chen Beifeng preemptively said: "Third Elder, according to the rules, as long as Nie Tian defeats the first place in this group, he still has the admission qualifications. ā€

Luo Yi glanced at Chen Beifeng and said, "Just being qualified does not mean that you must be admitted, and besides, the rules are formulated by the Council of Elders, so naturally they can also be changed by us." ā€

Everyone in the audience didn't know the relationship between Luo Bin and Luo Yi, and they all listened attentively to the conversation between the two elders, and they all sweated for Nie Chen.

Hearing Luo Yi say this, Chen Beifeng understood that the three elders were going to stand up for his grandson, Luo Yi ranked third among the three elders of the Council of Elders, both in terms of seniority and martial arts, Chen Beifeng was not easy to refute, but said very tactfully: "Nie Tian can have this cultivation at a young age, it can be seen that his family teacher must have put a lot of effort into it, and I hope that the three elders will open up (remember to see the fastest update in a second)" This remark contains two meanings, one is to imply that this son is extremely talented and is a rare talent, and the other is to remind Luo Yi that this son is so good, and the forces behind it may not be something that the innate sect can afford to offend.

"Hmph, no matter who he is, he must follow the rules of my faction!" Who knew that Luo Yi turned a deaf ear to Chen Beifeng's hints, and after a cold snort, he was still stubborn to disqualify Nie Chen from being elected.

"This" Chen Beifeng looked embarrassed.

"Elder Chen, my innate sect has always been based on strength, and the decision of the three elders can't be changed casually even by the head of the sect, could it be that you have any objections?"

"Alas" Chen Beifeng sighed helplessly, and the regret in his eyes was particularly obvious.

"Elder Luo, according to your words, everything in the Innate Sect is based on strength?" Nie Chen on the side suddenly spoke.

Luo Yi glanced at Nie Chen and said, "Not bad." ā€

Nie Chen continued: "Then did you three elders also win by strength?"

Luo Yi raised his head and replied proudly: "Of course!"

Nie Chen lowered his head and pondered for a moment before he spoke, "If I can defeat you, do I also have the qualifications to become a patriarch?"

Hearing Nie Chen's words, Chen Beifeng suddenly took a sharp breath of cold air, this kid really dares to say anything! You know, Luo Yi is one of the three elders of the Xiantian Sect, and his strength is higher than his own, this 15-year-old kid dares to challenge him, is he really not afraid of death?

"Hahaha" Luo Yi seemed to hear an extremely ridiculous thing, the wrinkles on his face stretched out with laughter, and quipped: "It's good for young people to have sharpness, but if they lack self-knowledge, then sharpness will become stupid!"

After listening to Luo Yi's words, Nie Chen's expression did not change in the slightest, he stretched out his hand to make an inviting gesture, and said calmly: "The kid is not talented, and he is willing to ask Elder Luo for advice." ā€

"Hmph!" Seeing that Nie Chen really wanted to challenge himself, Luo Yi couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face.

"Within three moves, if the old man can't solve you, even if I lose!" In fact, in Luo Yi's heart, Nie Chen may not even be able to resist his own move, but because of the strength shown by the latter, even he was quite surprised, so Luo Yi still didn't hold it up, with his identity as the third elder of the Congenital Sect, if he couldn't defeat this 15-year-old boy within three moves, then he wouldn't have the face to continue to stay.

Seeing that Elder Luo really faced the battle, there was a heated discussion again in the audience, although the strength that Nie Chen showed just now surprised everyone, but no one thought that this emaciated young man had the capital to defeat the three elders of the Xiantian Sect. Although there are only three moves, you don't need to think about it to know that those three moves must be thunderous and dangerous.

"Little brother, be careful!" a tall man shouted from the audience, and all the audience sweated hard for Nie Chen.

Even Chen Beifeng was a little surprised by Luo Yi's response, the dignified three elders were angry with a child, which was too much.

Ying Kun stood silently beside Nie Chen, and had the intention to fight instead of Nie Chen, but he knew that the latter's stubborn character would not let him interfere.

Nie Ling'er squeezed Yinyue tightly with a small hand, her palms were already dripping with sweat, and she frowned and looked at the figure on the stage worriedly. In contrast, Yinyue admired Nie Chen's approach, the demon clan was already quite war-loving, and those who dared to challenge the strong were the most outstanding existences.

Shaking his head very embarrassed, Chen Beifeng's face was quite ashamed, and then he said helplessly: "Since this is the case, Beifeng has nothing to say, so please don't forget the promise you made about the three moves just now." ā€

Nie Chen smiled slightly, and Yun took a step forward lightly: "Third Elder, please make a move!"