"I hate it so much, how can that kid He De go with the senior sisters!"

"Agreed, he doesn't look as handsome as me." The pock-faced young man next to him should be in harmony.

With everyone's envious eyes, Lin Mo followed the two beautiful senior sisters out of the dining hall.

Lin Mo walked on the left, the two senior sisters one after the other, and the disciples passing by pointed and pointed.

"I saw that the man beat Senior Brother Guo Ao."

"The senior sisters are all fascinated by him, and having strength is different."

Hearing these words, An Luoluo blushed like a monkey's butt and grabbed Shen Siqi's arm.

Under the leadership of the senior sister, I came to the deacon hall, the outside of the house is simple and ancient, and as soon as I entered the door, a modern atmosphere came to my nose, and the interior was completely finely decorated.

The central arena is about 100 square meters high, the floor is made of carbon steel, and all the decorations in the room are modern, which is completely different from other ancient houses.

As soon as Shen Siqi and An Luoluo entered the deacon hall, they attracted everyone's attention, and everywhere they went, it was a beautiful scenery.

"The original deacon hall was destroyed because of the senior brother competition, and this deacon hall was specially built by someone." Shen Siqi saw Lin Mo and explained with a surprised expression.

"No wonder." This fine decoration, I didn't expect that the sect was quite rich, why was there only one meal a day, Lin Mo was always entangled in the Qingyun faction's one meal a day.

The disciples nearby were all envious when they saw Lin Mo chatting with the two beautiful senior sisters, but who was that kid? A face I've never seen before.

"Senior Brother Mo is there to sign up!" Shen Siqi pointed to the counter on the left.

Lin Mo walked over to take a look, wasn't this Uncle Liu who drove him here on the first day and helped him lead the way.

The deacons of Qingyunmen are all former inner disciples, and when the inner disciples reach the age of twenty-five, they can join the deacon hall or choose to leave Qingyunmen, and the deacon hall also has various branches, which are responsible for and manage differently, and Uncle Liu naturally works in one of the departments.

"Hey, Lin Mo, you're here to sign up too?" Senior Uncle Liu looked surprised, although Lin Mo was recommended by Elder Shen, but he had just joined the sect for a few days to challenge the inner disciples, if he was injured, Elder Shen would not blame himself.

"Yes, Uncle Liu didn't expect you to do things here."

"Lin Mo, are you sure you want to challenge the inner disciple?" Uncle Liu said worriedly.

"Sure."

"Okay, there's a table here, according to the information of the fifty inner disciples ranked by strength, you choose one, and the one who plays the red cross is not in the sect or has been challenged once in the month, so you can't choose it."

"Okay, that's it."

Lin Mo took the table and glanced at it, except for the first few red crosses, he directly chose the sixth place in the top ranking, there was no way for the top five to play the red cross, otherwise he would choose the first place.

"It's... Are you sure to choose Sun Ding, who is ranked sixth? Let's change someone. "Uncle Liu was stunned when he saw it, you said that you can't pick the strongest one, if you are injured... Thinking of Elder Shen's expressionless face, his back suddenly cooled.

"yes... Senior Brother Mo should change someone. An Luoluo on the side mustered up the courage to speak up.

"Sure, it's him, it's okay, Senior Sister Luoluo."

"Don't worry, Luo Luo, don't forget that Lin Mo defeated Yin Sheng of the Hero Society."

"Hmm..."

Uncle Liu took the form and stamped it and passed it to the deacon next to him, and he was really worried.

"Next is the famous Zhang Han from the outer courtyard."

"Did you hear that he has to challenge once a month, and the key is that he refuses to give up every time, and he has been beaten for nothing."

"Yes, the current inner disciples are looking forward to this Zhang Han selecting them, so that they can use him as a straw bag to practice boxing."

"He's an iron-headed baby!"

Several disciples in the audience were discussing, and it seemed that Zhang Han was still a celebrity in the outer courtyard.

"Zhang Han, a disciple of the outer court, challenged Fang Da, a disciple of the inner gate, and started in a minute, abstained, fell to the ground, and lost when he appeared outside!" One of the deacons in charge of the battle shouted in the challenge stage.

The surrounding disciples also gathered around, and heard that this Zhang Han was a second fool.

Zhang Han walked onto the challenge platform from the left, giving people the impression at first glance that he was thin, with thin arms and legs, and he was skinny and weak.

On the right is Fang Da, who is ranked forty-nine among the inner disciples, full of muscles, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tall and tall and big from the side, looking like a big bison, the two look very funny in comparison with the same stage, both in physique and strength are far apart.

This Zhang Han is stupid, challenging Senior Brother Fangda, who doesn't know that this Senior Brother Fangda's personality is also as fierce as a beast, and the strength of choosing opponents is one thing, and the character is also one thing.

"Brother Fangda, please advise."

"Senior Brother Zhang Han, I've missed you for a long time." Fonda licked her upper lip.

It's over, Zhang Han, this fool, will definitely be beaten again, and those who come to challenge the inner disciples have a certain strength, and this Zhang Han has no strength to challenge, and he is beaten miserably every time.

Lin Mo also followed the senior sisters to watch from the audience, after all, it was not his turn yet.

Zhang Hanyun was angry, and a flame burst out of his palm, and it was extinguished again.

"Hahahaha, I have long heard that Zhang Han is born with weak source qi, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even use the Huang-level inferior exercises."

"Hahaha laughed at me, is this guy here to be funny!"

Fang Da showed no mercy, and rushed in front of Zhang Han like a fierce bull with his fist.

The hands wrapped in earth source qi directly hammered Zhang Han's thin body, punching after punch.

To deal with a rookie like Zhang Han, Fang Da doesn't want to use exercises at all, and if he misses, he will beat him to death, and what he likes is the pleasure of making the other party beg for mercy.

Zhang Han spat out a mouthful of blood, stood on the stage and staggered, but did not fall, and slammed with another punch, and the whole person collapsed on the ground and fainted.

"I won." Fonda said to the deacons in the audience, it's really boring to beat such a weak person, and he fainted before he begged for mercy.

"I haven't... Lose! Fang Da turned around and saw Zhang Han who stood up rushing towards him, but he didn't expect this kid to be quite tenacious, interesting!

Another punch, two punches, and three punches, Zhang Han fell and stood up, stood up and fell again, the only change was that his face was covered with blood.

An Luoluo lay in Shen Siqi's arms and didn't dare to raise his head, it was too bloody.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, this Zhang Han is really a fool, obviously he can't fight and has to stand up again and again, but the result is still the same. However, I like this resolute character.

"Don't stand up, Zhang Han!"

"Are you stupid?"

"You've been beaten stupid!"

The disciples in the audience shouted to the stage, such a beating was meaningless.

Is it really pointless? Yes to some and not to others?

Zhang Han couldn't hear anything in his head, and he stood up with his own physical instinct, and there was a belief that supported him, he must win, not lose.

He has been ridiculed by everyone since he was a child, how he wants to be recognized, and this morning someone said to him that if you work hard, you can surpass geniuses!

Someone recognizes themselves, and what else can't they do.

Use your brain to think about it, Zhang Han, what can you do now!

Fang Da was also so tired that he squatted up and gasped for breath at this time, this Zhang Han is a nervous disorder, no matter how he fights and stands up again and again, he looks so thin and so durable, although he doesn't use the exercises, but the source qi consumption again and again is also very large.

In fact, Zhang Han's ability to endure fighting has been trained for a long time, he was not beaten half to death and was carried back to the house in a month, and after returning to the house, he began to practice frantically, although there was no progress, but he always insisted on cultivating, and it took him twice as much time for others to spend ten times as much.

"Luck Origin Qi, Luck Origin Qi, like your usual cultivation, concentrate on the palm of your hand, and all sources will be one..."Zhang Han thought silently in his heart.

"Fire source gas, now!"

A flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and suddenly it became the size of a fist.

That's enough!

"Fire Monkey Steals Peach!" Zhang Han is now creating a trick.

At this time, Fang Da was still squatting there panting and where to react, who knew that this Zhang Han stood up so quickly and took the initiative to attack.

A fire monkey steals a peach and smashes the yellow dragon and attacks towards the crotch.

"Whew..."

"Whew..."

"Senior Sister Siqi..."An Luoluo covered her ears, the voice and movements were too disgusting.

Fonda let out a beastly wail, clutching his crotch and jumping comically until he fell off the field.

Your most precious place... was attacked.

The disciples in the audience were stunned, Zhang Han actually won! Although it was not a glorious way, however, it was actually won!

It can be said that the result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

Lin Mo gave Zhang Han a thumbs up and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the latter also looked at Lin Mo with a bright smile.

Sure enough, hard work can beat genius, you're right.

Those who work hard will be favored by God.

"Zhang Han, an ordinary disciple of the outer court, challenges Fang Da, a disciple of the inner gate, Zhang Hansheng!"

Zhang Han successfully became an inner disciple, because when he was about to lose, a voice appeared in his heart.

"If you work hard, you can surpass a genius!"