Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Strength of the Core Disciples
These two people are a man and a woman, and the girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, and they are born with beautiful appearances, but the corners of their mouths are slightly raised and look extremely playful. The boy looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he walked step by step.
It was Su Wenjun and Huo Wei, the core disciples of the Cangji Sect!
Although it was far away, Lin Ling's eyesight had already been baptized by Fan Yuejue, and it had reached the point of excellent eyesight.
That slender figure is the eccentric monster he has not been able to find in the past half a month - Su Wenjun!
She turned out to be the core disciple of the Cang Scar Sect!
The two of them got closer and closer, and the large array of eleven people was like a great enemy.
Cranes are singing in the sky, drums are beating, and the crowd is boiling!
The core disciple of the Cang Scar Sect, who had almost never shown his face, finally appeared in front of everyone today.
The core disciple of the Cangji Sect, a title that all the disciples can hope for. Even Ye Qiuhong, the best ordinary disciple in the past ten years, has only faded away from the blue shirt, and the green shirt is added, and he can't reach the coat of the green shirt.
Two fourteen-year-old teenagers, against the sword formation of eleven people.
Ye Qiuhong raised his sword and overrode the red dragon sword above the sword array, and the sword qi of the eleven people was violently injected into it!
The huge sword qi suddenly increased to a length of five meters, and even the originally white sword qi gradually dyed dark red.
The surrounding temperature plummeted again, a gust of wind hit, and the chill was gusting!
Even the sound of the eighteen-sided drum became muffled by the frost!
"Kill the gods!"
Ye Qiuhong's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the young man's unwillingness was all turned into the anger of this sword.
Even the water vapor in the air turned into snowflakes!
Su Wenjun put away her playful gaze, with a hint of disapproving smile on the corner of her mouth, her sword finger was raised, and a long water-green silk flew out from her waist.
This water-green long silk grew in the wind, and it wrapped towards the menacing dark red sword qi, like cotton wool, which could not be pierced or pierced!
The chill of that Sensen was gradually melted by this seemingly powerless long silk, and in the blink of an eye, the original 'God Killing Sword Array' that was covered with Ye Qiuhong's cold ice law did not have a trace of law fluctuations!
The ice law of the sea of clouds realm was quietly cracked by a fourteen-year-old girl like this?
Just as all the disciples were stunned in shock, Huo Wei actually picked up his fist and slammed into the menacing 'God-Slayer' sword qi!
Break the sword with your fist! He's crazy!
Don't say that this sword qi has already joined the power of Ye Qiuhong's Jiaolong Sword, even the ten-person sword formation just now, Ye Qiuhong has also added his own ice law to be able to easily dissolve it.
This little boy doesn't use any weapons, does he want to break this sword formation by force?
Even if it is a core disciple, this is absolutely impossible!
Everyone thought so, even Lin Ling subconsciously thought so.
But the ending was often beyond everyone's expectations, and the sword qi was shattered into qi by Huo Wei's seemingly steamed bun punch, and the Jiaolong Sword lost its strength and fell to the ground like a deflated ball......
There was absolute silence, which lasted for three breaths. Then, there was an overwhelming whistling.
The core disciples of the Cangji Sect really live up to their reputation!
The people of the Giant Elephant Gate laid out their clothes uneasily, and even the face of the dragon elephant became solemn.
The original purpose of the Giant Elephant Gate sending Long Xiang here was to give the Cang Scar Sect a face, so that they could see how talented the young people of the Giant Elephant Gate were!
And the two core disciples of the Cangji Sect were obviously specially arranged by them to meet with everyone and show their strength.
The dragon elephant is not stupid, as the spiritual pillar of the giant elephant gate, in addition to his outstanding martial arts, he also has a super high IQ that is different from his peers.
"Boy, congenital ...... Girl, sea of clouds!" Long Xiang's fists clenched tightly, remembering the punch left on the swallowing fist drum, and the punch trembled, brushing away all his knowledge of the Cangji Sect like a river and a sea, "Could it be him!"
Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, this was the only Great Qin script he could think of that could describe the Cangji Sect.
The drum stops, the sword stops.
Ye Qiuhong sighed deeply and put away the Jiaolong Sword that fell in the center of the field, but when he looked at the two aqua green coats, his eyes were still burning hot.
Under the big drum, all the senior brothers and sisters clasped their fists slightly, and thanked the disciples.
This is a performance by the brothers and sisters to welcome the new students, and it is also a performance that allows them to see the hope and gap.
Although it was just a performance, they clearly felt the fierce fighting spirit of both sides.
All the new disciples present were rejuvenated with their blood that had been buried for a long time, and their enthusiasm was surging, and they were eager to be able to compete in the new life immediately.
"You must have guessed from the color of the coat. The two of them are the core disciples of our Cangji Sect: Su Wenjun, who is in the early stage of Qi Qi cultivation in the sea of clouds, and Huo Wei, who is at the peak of his innate cultivation of the body. Weng Minrou's voice was clear, but it overwhelmed the sound of discussion, "This is Ye Qiuhong, the champion of this year's martial arts competition! ”
"You are good at being diligent and frolic, you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river! My Cangji faction is located in the southeast, and the southwest giant elephant gate, and the northeast Blue Sword Pavilion two factions to the south to the demon clan, the north to reject the demon clan, and the Zhongchang human race. This is the prosperity of our clan that has flourished for thousands of years. ”
"Now, the demon clan in the north is ready to move, the demon clan in the southwest is strong and strong, but our human race is in constant internal strife at the moment, and the princes are divided, if it weren't for the support of my three major sects and the Xianxia Alliance, this war would have spread for thousands of miles......"
Weng Min said softly: "Cultivating immortals is your heart, and you can't lose your roots. Today is the day of the new student competition of my Scar Sect, and the rise and fall of my Scar Sect after a hundred years depends on your performance today!"
Weng Minrou's long sleeves were raised, and a picture scroll flew out of thin air from her sleeve, and it grew when she saw the wind.
It wasn't until the position of the eighteen-sided drums lined up was completely occupied that it was slowly paved out.
This painting, like a magnificent scroll of magnificent mountains and rivers, is vividly displayed in front of everyone.
One of the treasures of the Cangji faction!