Chapter Eighty-Three: Five Women and One Man, Chatting in the Fog
The audience was silent.
Before this, who would have thought that Bingchen in the late stage of foundation building would defeat Lu Ling, who was still in the early stage of Jindan and still possessed a mysterious spiritual weapon.
This subverted everyone's cognition, and it turned out that the gap between the great realms could not be made up by combat power.
After a brief silence, I don't know who was the first to applaud......
Slap, smack, smack~!
Immediately after, applause rang out one after another, and it was the last ...... The whole inner gate square was a sensation, everyone was so passionate, so enthusiastic, they witnessed a miracle, witnessed the birth of a legend.
Bingchen!~Bingchen~!Bingchen...... The shouts and dust screams were deafening.
At this moment, Bingchen's name resounded in the heavens and the earth, echoing endlessly.
On the high platform, Elder Xingmu looked at the thin figure on the martial arts stage, and a smile appeared on the old man's face.
For many years, Qingyue Sect has never produced such an excellent disciple, who can attract the passion in the hearts of the disciples and create this unprecedented miracle, so that her heart, which has been calm for hundreds of years, has ripples.
Although Bingchen used the advantages of the body method to win the battle, but the body method is also a part of his own strength, and this body method is so weird, it is by no means idle, and the difficulty of its cultivation can be imagined, not everyone has this body method, and they can give full play to its power like him.
Li Miaoyin's face was ugly, and he looked at the martial arts platform below in a daze, a little incredible, and even a little dazed.
She has been at the inner gate, and she doesn't know that Elder Fan of the outer gate has this set of body techniques, so so far, even Bingchen has used a secret technique of body method, she still feels very magical.
Her own apprentice was defeated, and she was defeated under the absolute advantage of possessing a Xuanpin spiritual weapon, and she was defeated by a disciple who was a big realm lower, which made her unable to figure it out and not understand.
At this time, Elder Fan stroked the long hair that had just grown out, and it was a beauty in his heart, and he felt that Bingchen was like his own apprentice, so competitive, so powerful.
"Hehe, my virtuous brother, it's really unusual, a genius! a genius!" Li Tiange laughed.
"I said, Lao Li, where did you find this younger brother? You have a lot of vision, or else, let's worship a handle, this kid has a bright future at a glance, hehe, what do you think?" An elder beside Li Tiange had a look of envy on his face.
Brother Li Tiange pulled Bingchen over to chat before, when the virtuous brother was long and the virtuous brother was short, he didn't throw out a look of contempt, and then he realized that Li Tiange beside him, this vision, really didn't have to say.
"Go and go~ I'm looking for him to worship him, but I don't see that he can fight in a bigger realm, do you know ......" Li Tiange said the next few words to the person next to him mysteriously.
But the person beside him didn't hold his breath and shouted, "What!?Seven days to refine a spirit-level high-grade weapon?!!
"Hehe, six days! Six days~ Seven days haven't arrived, hey~ I said you keep a low profile! I'm always low-key!"
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Yan Ruoxi smiled, quiet and elegant, and the second daughter behind her was also full of joy.
"Leaving the sect master, the apprentice got the first place by luck, you turtle shell, but you have to be sacrificed. Yan Ruoxi turned her head and smiled at Li Miaoyin.
"What a turtle shell! That's a dragon turtle shell!" said without being angry with Miaoyin, and immediately a small shield the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and threw it at Yan Ruoxi, just stood up and brushed his sleeves away.
The apprentice lost, and there was nothing to see after that, and it was impossible for those remaining disciples to defeat Yan Ruoxi, the unscathed apprentice, and with a stomach full of depression, she left.
Yan Ruoxi took the turtle shell, but he didn't even look at it, threw it behind him, and dropped a sentence, "I'll give it to him later." ”
is quietly continue to look at the martial arts stage.
At this time, on the stage of martial arts, Bingchen had already retreated to this row of Yu'er's camp.
But Lu Ling was helped down by the disciple opposite, thinking that he was going to be treated.
Bingchen's hand is not heavy, you know, he is holding a spirit-level dagger, as long as he wants to, it is not difficult to cut Lu Ling's legs with one knife.
But at that time, he restrained, he knew that Lu Ling was Li Miaoyin's apprentice, not that he was afraid of other people's backstage hardness, but that he didn't want to make extraneous branches, and he hadn't turned his face with Li Miaoyin yet, after all, he was the sect master, his own master, Uncle Han Xin, he had to take it into account, this is not only a matter of face, but also a delicate relationship in it, if one day he really wants to turn his face because of Qingyue's incident, with his character, he will never leave his hand.
"I've seen Senior Brother later!" beside him, a row of disciples all saluted with their arms.
Bingchen was startled by the sudden shout, but before he could respond......
"I've seen Senior Brother later!"
"I've seen Senior Brother later!"
......
All the disciples in the audience shouted with their fists in their fists, and the sound resounded through the sky and was deafening.
At this moment, even the row of core disciples of Lu Ling's camp on the opposite side were reluctant and helpless to clasp their fists and salute.
Although the competition is not over yet, Lu Ling, who has a Xuanpin spirit weapon, has been defeated, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that no one dares to challenge Bingchen again.
Of course, there are all clear-eyed people here, so this senior brother deserves his name.
"Hehe, senior brother, don't be surprised, you have won the first place in the inner door competition, that is a recognized senior brother. The person who spoke was none other than the girl who ranked sixth among the core disciples.
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After that, there were ten challenges in succession, which were not interesting, but rather tragic, because none of the ten challengers won.
The core disciples of the last session are still the core disciples, but these challengers left the martial arts platform lonely.
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In the small valley of Hanxin, it is lively today.
Bingchen, Ye Xuan, Lin Jiayi, Yan Ruoxi, Han Xin and Yu'er were all sitting around the small tea table.
Although there are many people, Yan Ruoxi's appearance and temperament are so special everywhere, which makes people sigh.
Han Xin is older and doesn't care for the time being, but even these three delicate and touching girls sitting with her will give birth to an inexplicable lack of confidence.
"Sister Han, don't be angry, isn't Yu'er fine, leaving the sect master to say that the Xuanpin spiritual weapon was her apprentice's chance, I think it shouldn't have been given by her in private. Yan Ruoxi smiled.
"The chance of bullshit, just her nest apprentice, can she have this opportunity? If she leaves Miaoyin, she can only listen to it, don't take it seriously, but how did Sister Yan remember to come to her sister today, is she here to Yao Apprentice?" Han Xin was angry, and she was obviously not recovering from Yu'er's injury.
Yan Ruoxi shook her head helplessly, glanced at Bingchen, and said with a smile: "Sister Han, my apprentice is the younger brother of your apprentice, how much is the difference between it and your apprentice, if you like it, use it." ”
Belch~
"What do you mean by using it?" Bingchen muttered quietly, very speechless.
The other three girls all covered their mouths and smiled, charming and moving.
Chatting in such a room, Bingchen was a little uncomfortable, not only was the fragrance overflowing, but it also obstructed his vision.
You said that you are looking up at who is good? It's not good to look at anyone! Look at Ye Xuan? Looking at Yan Ruoxi, he is a master, and he has a long country and a city, just that temperament, which can make you intoxicated, or it is better to see less.
Lin Jiayi knew that she was smirking there, look at her, she still thought that you had something to look for her, this woman can't look at it, and Yu'er can't look at it, that goblin-like eyes can fall into it if you see it.
Han Xin, there are highlights, Bingchen has a headache......
I had to keep my head down and drink tea, but I didn't know if this tea was the water of Biyuetan, and I sat like pins and needles for a while.