Chapter 137: Promotion of Inner Disciple
Speaking of which, Elder Zhang is also Zhang Zhonghui, he is an elder of the outer sect after all, and now it seems to be a beautiful scenery, but in fact he is very old, and he can cultivate to Gang Shuai This is still the result of many years of hard work, and it will be difficult to make progress, but those inner disciples are all genius-type characters, and if one is not good, which one will surpass him, and even after a few decades, it is not impossible to override his own identity, so for the inner disciples with great development potential, he really does not want to offend. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Elder Zhang's expression was hesitant, and he couldn't make a decision for a long time, but Li Shicheng on the side suddenly interjected, "I think Long Wu's methods are a bit excessive, and if he is so heavy, it will inevitably make people unconvinced, even if Han Qing has come to the stage, I think let them compare, as long as Long Wu survives ten moves, others have nothing to say." β
Since he lost face in front of Long Wu yesterday, it can be said that Li Shicheng has a grudge in his heart, and he came today to see Long Wu's jokes, but he didn't expect that the other party's combat power was so strong, and he passed the two levels of assessment so easily, and when he was sighing that he didn't see a good show, Han Qing killed it, how could he not seize such an opportunity?
Fang Liren's expression has not changed, even after listening to Li Shicheng's words, he still hasn't changed, but just said, "Even if it is a martial arts competition, injuries are always inevitable, besides, this Gao Yingjie is just a minor injury, as long as he cultivates seriously, he can be healed in ten days and eight days." But Elder Li said this, then let Han Qing take the assessment, and it is also a good thing for young people to experience more setbacks. β
Fang Liren's words were tantamount to agreeing with Han Qing's move, but at the same time, he also said that Long Wu's approach to Gao Yingjie was right. In other words, Long Wu's qualifications for promotion to the inner disciple were sufficient.
"Yes, what Elder Fang said is very true, no matter whether he wins or loses, I think Long Wu has the qualifications to be promoted to an inner disciple." Elder Zhang on the side hurriedly spoke. What are you kidding, under normal circumstances, the assessment of whether a disciple can enter the inner door from the outer gate is carried out by ordinary inner disciples, but today even Gao Yingjie, who ranks in the top three of the inner gate, is not his opponent, if he is not qualified enough, then no one should think about entering the inner door disciples in the future.
"Okay, I agree." Li Shicheng nodded, he just wanted to give Long Wu a good look, as for preventing him from becoming an inner disciple, he didn't think about it. Anyway, he is also Fang Liren's apprentice, and this bit of face must be given.
When the three of them reached a consensus, Elder Zhang stood up and said, "Gao Yingjie can step down and rest, and then Han Qing will evaluate Long Wu, no matter whether he wins or loses, the latter can be promoted to an inner disciple after the first battle." β
Long Wu was quite satisfied with this result. Being impartial is considered a good thing, so he arched his hand towards Han Qing and said, "Please give me advice from Senior Brother Han." β
Han Qing had already given Gao Yingjie to the other disciples, and when he looked at Long Wu alone, he did say coldly, "Don't dare to give teaching, but you still need to be careful, because I won't be too light." β
Han Qing's cold voice was useless in Long Wu's ears, looking at the other party who was obviously looking for fault, he simply said coldly, "Okay, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this, don't hurt people but get hurt, then laugh and be generous." β
"Presumptuous." Seeing Long Wu actually say such a thing, Han Qing's face turned cold, and he suddenly stepped forward without any warning, and then unexpectedly unleashed a Bright Fist with a single move.
Suddenly, yesterday's scene was present, and countless fists appeared around Long Wu, some real and some fake, attacking him.
Long Wu didn't expect Han Qing to be so extreme, if he didn't make a move, he would do it, and making a move would be a trick. But fortunately, he was already on guard, and after a night, he had already had a trace of comprehension of the Bright Boxing Technique, and he had already understood some of its weaknesses, so in the face of this punch, he was not as helpless as he was in the face of Li Shicheng yesterday, on the contrary, his eyes were fixed, and he quickly found the weakness in the opponent's boxing technique, and then blasted it over with a quick punch.
This punch hit the weakest point of Han Qing's Bright Fist, just this punch broke the opponent's Law of Light, and then, Long Wu kicked back, and his big foot hit the opponent's chest extremely fast, the law of fast, the law of gravity were used together, and one kick actually made Han Qing half kneel to the ground.
"Flying Sand Punch." After taking the advantage, Long Wu did not hesitate at all, and blasted out with the first form of the Divine Power Fist.
After using the power to six thousand catties, the power and lethality of this punch can be imagined, even though this Han Qing has been a first-order handsome cultivator, but after this punch, others were still quickly knocked away, and fell straight out of the ring.
Quiet!
For a while, the competition was extremely quiet, obviously no one could imagine this result, everyone thought that Long Wu could survive the opponent's ten moves, it would be good, but who would have thought that in just one round, then Han Qing would be counterattacked and flew out of the ring?
A shadow suddenly flew out of the stands, and appeared beside Han Qing in an instant, grabbed it with his hand, and threw it back into the pile of inner disciples. Then this reflection came to the ring with a movement close to the end of the world, and came to the front of Long Wu.
A shadow had done so many things in such a short period of time, making Long Wu frightened and ready to attack with all his might. He thought about it, even if he couldn't help the other party, he should also have some grasp of the first or two moves.
But before Long Wu could stretch out his fist, the man had already spoken, "Good apprentice, I am your master, don't be nervous." β
As soon as he heard this, Long Wu, who had already accumulated the law of divine power to eight thousand catties, hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said respectfully, "Master." β
"Hehe, good apprentice, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect that although your cultivation is not high, your combat power is indeed so strong, even Han Qing, who was promoted to Gang Shuai, is not your opponent, okay, good, I really didn't see the wrong person." Fang Liren's voice full of excitement and satisfaction came over in an instant.
"The master praised it falsely." Long Wu said respectfully again.
"Haha." Fang Liren laughed loudly, then looked at the stands and said, "Zhang Zhonghui, aren't you still announcing the results?" β
"Oh, I announce that Long Wu will be promoted to an inner disciple from this moment on, and he will enjoy all the benefits of an inner disciple." Elder Zhang was quickly reacted by Fang Liren's words, and said again and again.
Hearing Zhang Zhonghui's announcement, Fang Liren laughed, "Good apprentice, go, I'll personally find you a residence with the inner disciples, and you can cultivate here in the future." As he spoke, his body moved, and Xiao Feng moved and disappeared in front of everyone with Long Wu in an instant.
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