"The outer disciples who have been in the field for more than one year will be personally assessed by me, as long as they can take me ten moves and be undefeated, they will be considered passed; Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below was in an uproar.

Meng Guangyuan came from a humble background, he was originally just a shepherd boy, and at the age of fifteen, he had the opportunity to enter the Naihe Sect, and in the last year of the outer disciple's life, he was successfully promoted to the inner disciple. Now that seven years have passed, seeing that the limit of inner disciples is approaching, there is definitely no hope for the disciples who enter the room. But after years of accumulation, the strength is extraordinary, where is a group of outer disciples can reach.

Isn't this deliberately embarrassing, directly cutting off their hope!

"Senior Brother Meng, how can I compete with you, don't say ten moves, I can't take a single move!"

"yes, let's change the way of assessment. Why don't we compete with each other and choose the winner. ”

Meng Guangyuan stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "I will control my cultivation below the qi induction, and there will be no big gap between me and you." ”

Those foreign disciples were silent, if so, they and the others were not without a chance of winning.

It's just that you have to block ten moves, insist on sticking to it, don't take the initiative to attack, and when there is no big gap in the cultivation realm, can't you still hold it?

Zeng Kefan commanded several members of the Shendan group, and quickly cleared a pavilion to serve as a test venue.

First of all, there was a newcomer competition, a total of thirty-seven outer disciples, each drawing a bamboo stick from a bamboo tube, with a vermilion number drawn on it.

"Fifteen. ”

Bai Chen glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, and he didn't know which person had drawn the same number as himself. There are a total of thirty-seven rookie outer disciples, and there are three good luck guys, who have a bye in the first game, but unfortunately he is not among them.

The competition of newcomers and outer disciples ends quickly, and the winner can often be determined within a few rounds.

Bai Chen watched several games on the sidelines, and he had an understanding of the strength of everyone, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"The outer disciples who are willing to come to the Shendan Group will not be born in a big family, which means that it is impossible to have a martial arts foundation before entering the Naihe Sect, and at most they have learned a few sets of superficial kung fu. The real ability is still grown through practice after more than a month of entering the sect. ”

"These two people are completely street fighting, I will give you a punch, you will be kicked by me, back and forth, it is completely up to who has rough skin and thick flesh to withstand the pain and win......"

"This group finally has a bit of a discipline, and knows the advance and retreat of moves, but one learns the blood knife knife method, and the other learns the strong demon ape fist, the former doesn't even have a wooden knife in his hand, and the ten pavilions can't play five pavilions, and they lose unjustly. ”

"Hey, this person is so powerful, he knocked out the opponent with one punch, it should be the Great Demon Ape Fist has already started!"

There was a huge difference in size between the two in the field, one was five short and thin like a monkey, and the other was tall and big, burly and strong like a bull, but the result was unexpected. Just a face, the thin boy punched out, and his body suddenly rose up, like a demon ape roaring in the sky, fierce and powerful.

It is worthy of being one of the most lethal yellow-level martial arts, and in terms of momentum alone, it is far superior to the six styles of the ghost hand.

A group of people looked at it and found that there were less than one-third of the newcomer outer disciples who had cultivated one of the three basic Yellow Rank martial arts, and this number was much less than he expected.

"That Huang Moya deacon said that the Yellow Rank martial arts can usually be started in a month. But at the moment, it seems that most of the people can't do this, so I think he is referring to those outer disciples who have a foundation in martial arts and can get started quickly. ”

It is impossible that the dozens of outer disciples here are all untalented in martial arts, which leads to the slow progress of cultivating martial arts.

Outer disciples from a slightly cold background, many of them have never systematically cultivated martial arts before entering the sect, and they have to start all over again with some common-sense knowledge, and the progress will definitely not be fast. In addition, he had just joined the sect, and the whole person was in a state of novelty and excitement, and it was rare for him to devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation like Bai Chen.

"Next group, number fifteen!"

Bai Chen's spirit was shocked, he handed over the bamboo stick, and took two steps forward to wait for his opponent.

The opponent was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a sturdy figure and a dull expression, and as soon as Zeng Kefan shouted, he rushed over with a bend of his body.

Bai Chen stretched out his hand, stepped out to the left with his footsteps, his body shook slightly, and his hands pushed together, and the sturdy young man felt a strong force, making himself unstable on his feet, and fell to the ground with a poof.

"You cheat, come again!" the sturdy boy turned over, jumped up, and charged again with red eyes.

Bai Chen was not in a hurry, his opponent's movements seemed to be flawed in his eyes, he took a step back, and sealed the opponent's arms with a ghost hand. Pressing down hard, the pain in the joints of the sturdy boy was unbearable, and he fell to the ground again with an oops.

Bai Chen rubbed his wrist imperceptibly, his expression was as usual: "I knew that it was better to use clever means to consume him, and I still suffered a little in terms of strength when I collided with my body head-on!"

In the end, he was three or four years old behind the longest body, and even if he had the double-tusked white elephant bloodline to increase his strength, he was still weak in strength when facing these outer disciples who were obviously several years older than him.

The sturdy young man is stubborn, and he fell twice in a row, so he gritted his teeth and still came up to fight.

He obviously hasn't learned any of the yellow-rank martial arts yet, but it seems like a wrestling skill on the rough rivers and lakes, but this kind of rough and shallow fighting technique is full of flaws in front of the yellow-level martial arts, and it is not at the same level at all.

"Okay, the victory and defeat have been decided, this junior brother should step down. ”

When the sturdy boy fell for the fifth time, Zeng Kefan finally spoke up and stopped the one-sided competition.

The sturdy young man pursed his thick lips, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was stunned for a moment before dragging his scarred body down.

In the second competition, Bai Chen faced an outer disciple who didn't know martial arts, and the process was even easier than the first one, and he admitted defeat with a gloomy face in less than ten breaths.

First, it is because of the actual combat experience that makes him more comfortable in controlling his own strength, and the connection of moves is much less deliberate;

Second, this opponent obviously has no entry martial arts, but he wants to forcibly urge the Mighty Demon Ape Fist, but he doesn't know how to be flexible, and he makes a four-like one, and he can't give full play to the characteristics of this martial art at all.

In less than half an hour, there were only ten candidates left. With only the last game left, five places can be decided to join the Shendan as a full member.

"Not impressed...... Is he mediocre or is he too well hidden?"

Bai Chen drew that his opponent was a bald boy, who should be the same age as himself, but looking back on the previous two competitions, he found that he didn't have any deep impression of him. The first game seems to be a direct bye, and the second game is also a quiet victory, and even the martial arts practiced are not revealed, and the information is blank.

By the last ten, the number of outer disciples who had mastered the introductory martial arts had increased significantly.

Of the eight people in front of them, six of them had cultivated a yellow-level martial art to the entry level, and there was no doubt that the two outer disciples who did not enter the yellow-level martial arts were eliminated from the field as soon as they saw it.

And the battle in which both sides have mastered the introductory yellow rank martial arts can be regarded as having a bit of the demeanor of martial arts skills, and it is no longer like a street fight, it is chaotic, which makes the members of the Shendan group who are watching shake their heads.

Bai Chen looked at it seriously, as if he had forgotten that he would have his own competition later, and was intoxicated by the collision and competition of these martial arts.