Boom!

The bell representing the inheritance ceremony of the young sect master rang loudly, and the scene fell silent.

The elder on the high platform stood up and immediately stated the rules of the ceremony.

The first is the six-person melee mode, the one who falls off the gossip platform is disqualified, and the one who stands on the stage is promoted to the next one.

Those vying for the position of the young sect master had a total of 360 personal disciples.

Each of the six elders has sixty disciples under their names, and it can be said that one disciple under the names of each elder takes the stage in each round.

This is a six-in-one model, which can be said to be extremely cruel.

There were three hundred and sixty disciples, and after the first round of competition, there were only sixty left.

And among the sixty, only one can become a young sect master.

Compared to the personal disciples, the elders on the high platform were more nervous.

"Let's go. ”

With the elder's order, a personal disciple from all six directions jumped onto the gossip platform.

To be on stage is to do it, without any politeness and superfluous nonsense, it is simply a big scuffle, all opponents have no teammates.

At this time, the advantages of the powerful are revealed.

In a minute, the scuffle ended, and standing on the stage were the disciples under the name of Elder Wu, who won the first battle, and Elder Wu was the first to smile.

Then the second and third rounds went on endlessly, and when it was Ning Fan's turn to play, the other five personal disciples temporarily held together, wanting to take a bad breath at Ning Fan, and wanted to knock Ning Fan off the gossip platform first.

But Ning Fan easily knocked them off the gossip platform in only half a minute, becoming the one with the shortest time to end the game so far.

Seeing Ning Fan's strong performance, Elder Sun smiled even more happily, while the other five elders were the opposite, their expressions even more solemn.

An hour later, there were only sixty winners left, competing for the position of the Young Sect Master's inheritance.

Same rule, six into one.

But what is even more brutal than just now is that weapons and more powerful magic weapons can be used.

Although the point is up to the end, the sword has no eyes, and if you are not careful, you may die in Huangquan.

And the magic weapon, which is too rare, is a symbol of the strong.

"The second round of the battle starts now. ”

After resting for half an hour, the elders on the high platform spoke again.

Ning Fan was not the first person to come to the stage, he sat in his place leisurely, watching the battle on the stage.

His eyes saw Jin Shikai and the others sitting on the opposite side, and the cunning color that came out of the corners of Jin Shikai's eyes, Ning Fan felt that he had some hole cards to keep.

On the other hand, Hong Dabao and several people are grinding their fists one by one, and his pair of thousand-pound giant hammers are all on his shoulders, ready to go on stage at any time.

And Cheng Biting Iron, holding a pair of plate axes made of stainless steel in his hands, the weight is not light.

Meng Guang, with a sickly face, shook a pure golden bone fan in his hand, that was his weapon.

These people were the most proud disciples under the names of the major elders, but Ning Fan didn't pay attention to them at all.

The fight on the gossip platform was extremely fierce, and the disciples who were able to pass the first round were all the best.

Especially after the second round of weapons can be used, the sound of swords colliding crisply splatters sparks.

It didn't take long for someone to fall off the gossip platform and lose their qualifications.

Not only that, but the people who fought were more or less wounded.

Five minutes later, the outcome was decided, and those who remained on the gossip platform were the disciples under the name of Elder Yang.

In the second round, Ning Fan was also among them, he jumped onto the gossip platform and stood with his hands in his hands.

At the same time, Hong Dabao also jumped up, and four other personal disciples also jumped up, each standing in one place.

Hong Dabao looked at the other four disciples and shouted, "If you don't want to be smashed into meatloaf by my sledgehammers, it's too late to jump off the stage now." ”

Hong Dabao is also a famous person in the Hidden Moon Sect, and he is a high-profile person, and in the circle of personal disciples, everyone knows that he is short-tempered.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, two of his own disciples jumped off the gossip platform by thinking they were unlucky, and the other two wanted to fight for it.

Ning Fan smiled, he found that these two disciples were afraid of Hong Dabao, but they were not afraid of themselves.

Hong Dabao yelled at the two disciples who didn't jump off the stage: "Since you want to die, I will deal with you first, and then torture Ning Fan's kid." ”

Ning Fan frowned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, you garbage can go together, don't waste time." ”

Ning Fan's words were not very big, but they made an uproar at the scene.

Hong Dabao threw out a thousand-pound giant hammer on the spot, and smashed it into Ning Fan's head with a resounding sound of breaking the sky.

At the same time, he roared wildly and ran towards Ning Fan, and the gossip platform had a feeling of trembling.

The other two disciples also drew their weapons and attacked Ning Fan.

Ning Fan didn't have a weapon, he only relied on a pair of fleshy palms, and he stepped out in a moment, like a tiger out of the cage, thunder out of the mountain.

In an instant, a circle of golden light overflowed from Ning Fan's body, and at the same time, a wheel of light condensed in his palm, like a whirlpool.

This is his "Devouring Martial Soul", which is an extremely rare devouring power among martial souls.

But Hong Dabao is a giant hammer martial spirit, which is a martial soul that represents great power, and can shake a mountain when it grows.

Facing the giant hammer thrown over, Ning Fan's palm pressed "bang", and the thousand-pound giant hammer became powder, and the sputtered gossip platform was like smoke.

Suddenly, the entire gossip platform was shrouded in clouds and smoke, and outsiders couldn't see it clearly.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, two figures flew out from the Bagua platform, spurting blood all the way, and finally threw them into the inner disciples a few meters away from the stage.

And the dust on the gossip platform also dispersed, and the figures of Ning Fan and Hong Dabao also appeared.

Ning Fan didn't obviously use the "Heaven Devouring Technique", but hid the Heaven Devouring Technique within his Devouring Martial Soul, so no one knew that he was using this magical power.

His devouring martial soul, combined with the martial arts taught by the sect, once he enveloped the enemy, he used the "cutting technique" in the Heaven Devouring Technique.

So in his eyes, he could clearly see the red bars, blue and yellow bars that appeared above Hong Dabao's head.

In that round of fighting, Hong Dabao was physically and mentally exhausted, half of the red, blue and yellow stripes were missing, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ning Fan used the martial arts taught by the Hidden Moon Sect to beat Hong Dabao to the point that he had no power to fight back.

The elder on the high platform, seeing this scene, Elder Yang, as Hong Dabao's personal master, showed his inner nervousness on his face.

Elder Sun, on the other hand, was at ease, and he was quite satisfied with Ning Fan's performance.

"This kid is hiding so deeply, he actually beat the big fat man so embarrassed. Jin Shikai frowned secretly, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and said secretly: "But it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu has prepared a treasure to deal with you." ”

"Get the hell out of here. Ning Fan snorted lightly, twisted the 300-pound Hong Dabao, and threw Hong Dabao off the gossip platform like a ball.