Chapter 850: Core Disciple
No wonder everyone was shocked, what everyone was looking forward to was a dragon fight.
It's a real fight for the strong!
Unexpectedly, it ended like this.
It's incredible.
These seven people are all top-level inner disciples, and their strength is strong, and they are not Dongfang Ao's opponents at all.
was beaten so powerlessly.
"Haha, these people are still dumbfounded, Lao Tzu has been waiting for this scene for a long time, how do these people know the power of Dongfang's predecessors."
The fat man smiled with relief.
It's so cool, he follows Dongfang Ao, and admires the strength of Dongfang's predecessors.
It's just that the seniors in the East want to come to Tianjian Mountain to be this outer disciple, but they have not revealed their strength, and they are despised by these small characters.
Even the fat man felt aggrieved.
Now seeing the surprised expressions of these people, the look of great astonishment, the fat man feels so cool.
Zhou Ping and Zhao Xiaoyun also shook their heads on the side and chuckled, this fat man is very angry.
Rumble!
At this time, everyone finally reacted, and countless people in the stands suddenly let out exclamations and discussions.
"Oh my God, what did I see, Dongfang Ao, he knocked them all down so easily!"
"These people are all the elites of our Heavenly Sword Mountain, are they so vulnerable in the hands of Dongfang Ao?"
The crowd was shocked and shocked.
I couldn't believe what was happening in front of me.
"Now, can you announce the results?"
Qin Nanming turned to look at the referee and asked lightly.
"Oh, good, good."
The referee was also shocked, took a deep breath, calmed down, and this is the loud shout: "This battle, Dongfang is proud, win!" ”
"He is the first inner disciple and will receive the first prize, and he also has a chance to challenge the core disciple."
"Sheng, he is the core disciple of Heavenly Sword Mountain!"
The referee's voice was thick and resounded throughout the square, making countless disciples boil, Dongfang Ao's strength was too strong, which was shocking.
Now, they believe that Dongfang Ao can really challenge the core disciples.
Jumping directly from the outer disciples to the core disciples, it's too fast, Dongfang Ao, it's too powerful!
On the special stand, there were a total of five core disciples, and at this moment, they were all shocked.
No one but Bai Thunder was able to keep his composure.
Dongfang Ao defeated those seven people, they could accept it, but the speed of this defeat was too fast.
There is no way to fight back.
Even they may not be able to do it.
"Dongfang Ao, today you can take a day off, recover your internal strength, and by the way, think about who you want to challenge. Tomorrow, you will be able to challenge a core disciple. ”
"The stakes are very high, you must think about which core disciple you want to challenge!"
The referee kindly reminded.
Dongfang Ao's strength and talent surprised him, this was a genius disciple, and he was also very optimistic, so he kindly reminded him.
"No, can I challenge now? Don't waste time. ”
Qin Nanming said directly.
"You're going to challenge now? Generally speaking, the challenge will only be challenged the next day, because the previous battle will consume a lot of internal strength. And the core disciple challenge requires a perfect state! ”
The referee spoke up.
"Do you think I'm draining my internal strength?" Qin Nanming asked directly.
The referee was dumbfounded for a while, Dongfang Aosheng was too easy, as if he didn't make a shot at all.
"Okay, hurry up, if I win, I'll be a core disciple."
Qin Nanming waved his hand directly and said.
With the identity of a core disciple, he could enter the depths of the Heavenly Thunder Palace.
He's going to go to the bottom to check.
"Okay, please come out with the core disciples!"
The referee shouted.
Forthwith.
The five core disciples flew down directly from the special stands, and his light skills were naturally very good.
Imposing.
When the five core disciples appeared, there was another burst of excitement in the stands, after all, they were the five core disciples.
It is rare to see them on weekdays, and only at such a grand event will they appear collectively.
"Hehe, who do you say, will he choose?"
"Needless to say, it is naturally Duan Textile, he has a conflict with Ximen Ling, although Duan Textile's strength is only under Bai Jinglei, but with that Dongfang Proud style, I am afraid that he will still choose Duan Textile."
"Duan Weaving, this Dongfang Ao is a master, are you ready?"
Landing on the ring, the other two young men immediately laughed.
"Choose me, and I'll show him what despair is!"
Duan Fang didn't say much, his eyes were cold.
"Dongfang Ao, you can choose." The referee spoke.
"Duan Textile."
Qin Nanming said calmly.
Characters, the fat man helped Qin Nanming find it yesterday, and the relationship between Ximen Ling and Duan Textile was also investigated by the fat man.
Rumble!
Everyone was immediately excited, Duan Textile was the best among the core disciples, second only to Bai Jinglei.
Dongfang Ao actually chose him.
It seems that because of Ximen Ling's matter, there is already a feud between the two.
"Dongfang Ao, are you sure? The strength of Duan Textile is very powerful, if you choose other people, your chances of winning are greater! ”
The referee kindly reminded.
"It's all the same garbage, hurry up!" Qin Nanming waved his hand and said.
On the other side, several core disciples turned dark, this guy actually said that they were garbage.
The only indifference is Bai Jinglei.
He knew in his heart that compared with Dongfang Ao, he was really rubbish.
"Okay, very good, Dongfang Ao, since you choose me, I will let you know what despair is!"
Duan Textile said coldly.
The dual swords behind him bloomed with a trace of cold sword qi.
"Hurry up."
Qin Nanming didn't pay attention to him, but just urged lightly.
"Okay, the other core disciples can step down."
Under the referee's arrangement, the rest of the core disciples withdrew.
Only Duan Textile and Qin Nanming were left in the ring.
"Bai Jinglei, do you say that Dongfang Ao will be Duan Textile's opponent?"
In the stands, Zhao Lin stood beside Bai Jinglei and asked in a low voice.
"Opponents?" Bai Jinglei's sword eyebrows were lightly raised, "Duan Textile is not worthy!" ”
"What do you mean......" Zhao Lin was slightly stunned for a moment, Bai Jinglei was so optimistic about this Dongfang Ao, "Is he so powerful?" What exactly is he? ”
"His identity, I don't know." Bai Jinglei shook his head slightly, and then, a fine light flashed in his eyes.
"But, not only powerful, but also a hundred, a thousand times more powerful than you think!"
Zhao Lin's face changed instantly.
This person, so powerful?
"Could it be that he can be comparable to a demon like Ling Feng and Ling Fox Tian?" Zhao Lin asked in horror.
"Ling Feng, Ling Hutian? Hehe......" Bai Jinglei smiled lightly and didn't say anything.