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The Seventh Prince, instigated by Merlin, also challenged an inner disciple. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This handsome-looking, chic, and personable god stick had a graceful posture when he fought, and his gestures were full of magnificence and elegance, from the beginning to the end of the battle, the inner disciple of the Soul Yuan Realm level didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, he spat blood, and was tired and fell on the desperate platform.

It may not be very accurate to say that he is tired, because after coming to power, the seventh prince kept babbling to him in words that only the two of them could hear, and the more the guy listened, the more angry he became, and the last roar he let out before passing out was: "Don't say it again, you better let me die." ”

The strange scene made people's hearts tremble, and the handsome figure of the seventh prince attracted the attention of countless girls, but it also aroused the suspicion of countless people, who didn't understand why the inner disciple let out such a hysterical cry, as if he couldn't stand the other party's chatter and fainted.

"This guy is so deeply hidden, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

Merlin has a new understanding of this god stick Seven Princes, he didn't let go of any details in the battle just now, it can be seen that with the strength of the Seven Princes, he should be able to win easily, but he fought with people for more than 300 moves, and the opponent was tired and fainted.

"What is your martial spirit?"

Seeing the Seventh Prince walking towards him, Merlin couldn't help but ask, he was a little curious about this guy's martial spirit.

As soon as the seventh prince put away the folding fan in his hand, he leaned into Merlin's ear and said, "Join my evil dragon empire, if you join, I will tell you!"

"Don't even think about it. ”

Mo Lin glanced at him and ignored him, last night in order to attract people to join the gang, the seventh prince ran up and down, one time to fool Tang Xiaobao, one time to coax Su Lin, and finally muttered in his cave until dawn, if you put on a robe and wear a monk's hat, this is the Tang monk in the Journey to the West.

Five days later, the vigorous inside door promotion challenge ended.

Because fifty or sixty inner disciples died in the beast tide, after this big competition, the personnel of the inner disciples changed greatly, in addition to the challenge of promotion, there were also some powerful outer disciples who were exceptionally promoted to the inner door to supplement the lack of personnel.

Next is the competition for the promotion of the inner gate to the disciple of the lineage.

"Zhu Meng, he is the target I will surpass in the future, this guy is too strong, he defeated a inheritance disciple in one move, he is too domineering. ”

The fight lasted for three days, Kunshan's eyes lit up after watching the last challenge, not only him, but also others, Zhu Meng's battle was too shocking, none of them who could be promoted to the inheritance sequence were easy to mess with, his opponent was so vulnerable that he didn't even resist a punch, and he was seriously injured.

"Mo Lin, what about you, do you have a goal to surpass?" Kun Shan's blood was still boiling in his body, and he suddenly asked Mo Lin.

"Me?" Merlin smiled and shook his head, "I haven't thought about my goal yet. ”

Merlin wasn't lying, he really didn't have to think about his goal.

Most of the outer disciples of the Ruthless Sect are below the eighth level of the Chongmai Realm, and if they want to step into the inner gate, how can they also need the strength of a ninth-level martial artist, of course, the qualifications for the competition are relaxed to a fifth-level martial artist or above, but the rules of the challenge competition have caused only a few truly strong people to have the opportunity to enter the inner gate.

In the inner gate, the soul yuan realm is at the lowest level, the first-level martial artist is the foundation of the inner gate, and the third level of the soul yuan realm is the inner gate powerhouse, once someone steps into the fourth-level realm of the soul yuan realm, they will want to challenge the core disciples and enter the inheritance sequence.

Of course, the challenges are often failures, and the weakest of the inheritance disciples are all at the fourth level of the Soul Yuan Realm, and they were already when they stepped into the inheritance ranks a year ago, and they were also replaced by defeating the inheritance disciples, it is conceivable that as time goes by, the strength of the inheritance disciples will become stronger and stronger, and it is not easy to challenge them. One year is enough time to widen the gap by a large margin.

But no matter how difficult it is, there are still many people who challenge the annual spring meeting, and this kind of opportunity is only once a year.

After entering the Soul Yuan Realm, the cultivation speed plummeted, and there were too many inner disciples who were stuck between the first and fourth levels of the Chong Pulse Realm, and only by entering the inheritance sequence could they truly get the cultivation of the sect and obtain richer cultivation resources, the inner gate elders and the heirs of the sect master were all selected from the inheritance disciples, and no one could resist this huge temptation.

Mo Lin is a human being, his mental vision is very comparable, he doesn't care about the inner disciple or the inheritance disciple, Ma Gao's attack makes him remember it vividly, only the supreme force is his ultimate pursuit, if you have to find a transcendent goal, there is only one person - himself.

The challenge is only the first round of the Zongmen competition, and there are many people who are injured in the middle and need to recuperate, and the second round of ranking is scheduled for three days later.

Compared to the challenge, the ranking match is the real feast for the eyes.

This is a duel between the truly strong, a confrontation between the elites of the sect, needless to say, a sense of anticipation.

That night, Mo Lin took Li Yaxian and Tang Xiaobao to familiarize themselves with the environment in the inner disciple cultivation area, and several people talked and laughed, the little fat man was only an eighth-level martial artist, and his strength was low, although Mo Lin repeatedly agitated, but he still insisted that he was a pharmacist, not a warrior, and he would not participate in the challenge competition, and in the end he could only give up.

Just when a few people were chatting the most happily, a voice came.

"Merlin. ”

Mo Lin stopped and looked at the voice, and under a big tree not far away, a beautiful figure came into view, and it was Mu Yao.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Mu, why did you come here, by the way, I won't go to the Twin Streams, it will be your territory in the future, and the next time we meet, you don't have to chase me to kill or chop, let people see, and think that I have done something to you." ”

Mo Lin was in a good mood, seeing that Mu Yao was poor again, for some reason, he wanted to see Mu Yao go crazy with his own anger more and more.

Mu Yao was about to get angry, but after thinking about it, she endured it again, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "Are you free?" I want to talk to you alone. ”

Talk about it alone?

Before Mo Lin could respond, Li Yaxian's brows furrowed, and she preemptively said, "If there is anything, just say it here." ”

"What are you nervous about? I'm not interested in him. ”

Mu Yao has also inquired about Li Yaxian and Mo Lin's bad things in the past few days, and she looks down on this kind of woman who goes back on her word, and she sneers at each other mercilessly.

"I'm not interested in what you're looking for him to do?"

Li Yaxian's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and said with a smile, Mu Yao is the first beauty in the sect, she looks better than her, and she also inquired about Mo Lin and her grievances from Tang Xiaobao, and her instinctive sense of crisis and a little jealousy made her very unhappy.