Chapter 0004: Is This Still Waste?

"Look, isn't that Cheng Wushuang?"

"Cheng Wushuang, didn't someone in the clan say in the morning that he committed suicide because he couldn't stand the waste physique?"

"Nonsense, aren't people good?"

"Look, he's coming!"

"He has a sword in his hand, is it possible, is this to participate in the clan assessment?"

When several male disciples saw Cheng Wushuang walking into the martial arts arena, they immediately greeted him with a smile, but there were some sarcastic and mean words on their lips.

In the distance, Cheng Luoyi saw Cheng Wushuang coming to the martial arts arena, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was frightened.

"Isn't this shit dead?"

"I obviously saw him fall from a ten-battle high stone tower with my own eyes, and I personally checked his breath. ”

Cheng Luoyi couldn't figure it out in his heart, so he immediately came to his father Cheng Jing and whispered back to his father.

"What!"

"Cheng Wushuang didn't die?"

Cheng Jing was also surprised, Cheng Luoyi was naturally relieved to do things, saying that Cheng Wushuang would be absolutely dead if he died, and Cheng Wushuang walked into the martial arts arena in a good manner, which showed that Cheng Wushuang should have some treasures left by his father to continue his life.

"Since Cheng Wushuang is not dead, you should just do something that didn't happen, and you can't admit it if you die, you know?"

Cheng Jing's eyes were cold, his face became cold, he looked at Cheng Wushuang who was walking in the distance, and said to Cheng Luoyi: "In the future, there will be an opportunity to take care of this waste." ”

"Yes, father!" Cheng Luoyi sneered.

"Father, looking at Cheng Wushuang's state, it seems that he is not going to abstain from this year's assessment, so it is better to deliberately arrange a game and let my younger brother Cheng Jialuo fight against him, and then be a little heavy-handed, how about it?"

"Okay, it's up to you, I'll arrange it!"

Cheng nodded, he is the elder of the Cheng family, the assessment within the clan is generally arranged by the patriarch, and the elder plans to supervise the assessment, as long as the patriarch is not present, the elder is the largest.

The assessment within the clan is also very simple, that is, there is a competition between disciples and disciples, and the opponent is arranged by the elders.

Those who can win six games in a row will enter the final assessment, and ten will be selected for the top three competitions.

The martial arts arena is already crowded, and the 1,000 disciples of the Cheng family are already waiting for the assessment to begin.

There are a total of 10 assessment sites, each of which is reviewed by 10 elders.

"Field No. 1, Cheng De vs. Cheng Ying!"

"Field No. 2, Cheng Luo is moving to Cheng Bu!"

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With the arrangement of the elders, Cheng Wushuang was arranged in the tenth field, and it was also the first one, and the strongest person would be born in each examination area.

"Waste, why didn't you abstain this year?"

Cheng Wushuang's first game was Cheng Nan, the sixfold peak of the Body Refining Realm, and he was considered a lower-middle-level disciple in the clan, and he was arrogant.

"I'm going to be abused by you! This year, my skin is itchy, and I want people to beat me up. ”

Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly, his words seemed humorous, and his eyes were full of contempt and contempt, as well as coldness.

In the clan, he has always been in the name of waste, and he has been held by everyone, and now that he can cultivate, he has to use his strength to slap the faces of those who call him waste!

"Then I will fulfill you and let you know the difference between waste and true warriors. ”

Cheng Nanxin said: Just a waste, dare to despise me? Look at me, I don't beat you so that the patriarch can't recognize you!

encountered this kind of rookie in the first game, Cheng Nan felt that he was lucky, if he could win smoothly, even if he couldn't enter the top ten, he could get a lot of prizes.

"The assessment begins!"

With the elder's order, Cheng Nan picked up a huge iron sword and slashed towards Cheng Wushuang, with a surging momentum!

Everyone in the audience secretly laughed, ready to look at Cheng Wushuang's joke.

A waste who is not even a martial artist dares to participate in the family's annual martial arts assessment, isn't this looking for death, what is this?

At this time, a girl's shadow quietly appeared in front of the No. 10 martial arts platform, her graceful posture and beauty were incomparable, so that the eyes of the surrounding disciples were focused on the girl.

"How can Brother Wushuang be on the martial arts platform!"

Cheng Naixue stared at Cheng Wushuang on the competition platform, her flickering beautiful eyes showed a touch of worry, and the disciples around her were in turmoil!

Cheng Naixue was in the No. 9 assessment field, very close to No. 10, she heard that it was rumored that Cheng Wushuang committed suicide by jumping off the stone building in the morning, and her heart began to panic, so she looked around, and accidentally saw Cheng Wushuang on the competition platform, and she just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, understanding that those might be rumors.

But in the next second, she was stimulated by the scene on the stage again, which made her heartstrings tighten.

"The other party is the sixth-fold body refining realm, and the peerless brother is not even a martial artist, how can he fight?

Cheng Naixue was so worried about Cheng Wushuang that she couldn't bear to watch the scene on the competition platform, so she immediately decided to go to the elders of the tenth field and stop the game.

That's when this thought comes to mind!

There was silence all around!

"Oh my God!

"Kicked off!"

"It's so powerful!"

"Is this still rubbish?"

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One after another exclamations came from the mouths of those disciples who were paying attention to the martial arts arena.

Cheng Naixue was puzzled, and when she looked at the competition platform again, she found Cheng Wushuang standing on the stage in a chic manner, whistling in his mouth, and looking at the auditing elder with Jian Kang on his shoulder.

Cheng Nan, on the other hand, collapsed to the ground, the big sword fell to one side, there was a hey footprint on the person's face, his nose was bloody, his mouth was cracked, one front tooth was shaky, and his two eyes were rolling.

"With just this kick, he knocked out a person at the sixfold peak of the Body Refining Realm, how powerful is this kick! Judging from his cultivation, it is just the appearance of the fivefold Body Refining Realm. ”

"Not only that, Cheng Nan made dozens of moves, but he didn't even touch his collar, as if he could predict Cheng Nan's swordsmanship, and he had seen through Cheng Nan's moves, and that kick hit Cheng Nan's biggest flaw!"

"Such a heart, such a kendo understanding! Is this still a waste that didn't even step into martial arts in the first place?"

The audit elder sighed, he had never been optimistic about Cheng Wushuang, but he had to re-examine it from today.

It is said that Cheng Wushuang was born without innate martial arts meridians and could not cultivate martial arts, could it be that the patriarch had found a solution?

"Cheng Wushuang wins!"

When the results of the game were announced, Cheng Wushuang swaggered and walked off the competition stage very indifferently.

Brother Wushuang is so powerful!

Cheng helplessly watched Cheng Wushuang win the first victory, and was happy to silently mention Cheng Wushuang in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: Uncle Xiaotian must have found a solution so that Brother Wushuang can step into the martial arts.

However, Brother Wushuang is so powerful, he was still an ordinary person last night, and he has already refined the fifth level of the Body Realm this morning, this kind of cultivation speed is unheard of!

"Oops, my assessment competition is about to start, Brother Wushuang, I'll go first!"

Cheng Naixue muttered in her heart, and hurriedly returned to her assessment field, originally she was going to chat with Cheng Wushuang, but she could only silently wish Cheng Wushuang to win the first place in the assessment venue and enter the top ten.

Under the arena, Cheng Wushuang walked into the crowd carrying the Jade Xuan Sword, and those disciples all took a few steps back, staring at their eyeballs, looking a little scared.

"Is it necessary for you to stare your eyes out? Am I so terrible? I am a waste, the great waste king of the Cheng family!"

Cheng Wushuang pretended to be harmless to humans and animals.

Those disciples who were in the five-fold and six-fold body refining realm looked at Cheng Wushuang with the eyes of looking at monsters, and they were a few steps away from Cheng Wushuang, secretly scolding him for being too good at pretending, this is the rhythm of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

A person who kicks and flies to the sixfold peak of the body refining realm must at least refine the sevenfold peak of the body realm, and can only do it with some physical martial arts!

"What are you yelling about?"

"It's just a waste, it's just defeating the sixfold body refining realm, what is there to be afraid of. ”

"Do you know how many internal resources have been consumed on this waste, just to heal the lack of innate martial arts meridians of this waste!"

A burly teenager walked out of the crowd and looked at Cheng Wushuang with great disdain!

This person is Cheng Jialuo, Cheng Luoyi's younger brother!