Chapter 45: The Martial Arts Association

This tempering made the number of quasi-martial artists and above among the disciples of the outer sect as high as 100, far exceeding the usual level. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's start with the Quota Challenge!"

With the order of the patriarch, many of the outer disciples who participated in the competition showed their sharp eyes and were full of fighting spirit.

"The first one, the winning column, did you launch a challenge?"

The Ten Elders continued to act as the referee elder, and said with a glance at a white fat young man.

"I'm challenging for the one hundred and thirty-first seat!"

Picking persimmons and picking soft ones, the white fat boy did not hesitate to directly challenge the inner disciples of the last seat.

Hearing this, the inner disciple's face was very unsightly, and the more he reached the ring, he shouted: "Boy, let me teach you what the inner door level is~~"

As soon as the two sides came up, there was a fierce confrontation, and the stalemate lasted for a long time.

In the end, it was the challenged inner disciple who was superior in skills and defeated the white fat boy with one palm.

But his face is extremely ugly, because in the duel just now, he can clearly feel the strength of the challenger, and his last place is probably already targeted by many people!

The white fat boy was more pleased, because he still had two more chances to challenge, and maybe he would be able to pick one of them.

......

The quota challenge lasted for more than two hours, and nearly 100 children from outside the sect challenged, and the battle was extremely fierce.

There are constantly inner disciples who have been picked off, and in just two hours, Ying's inner door has undergone an unprecedented reshuffle.

In this regard, the high-level leaders of the Ying clan are happy to see it, and the progress of the children in the clan is extremely obvious.

Some people noticed that the progress of the strength of the outer disciples who followed the winning money to Shishan City to experience was even more exaggerated, and two of them entered the top fifty of the inner gate, which surprised countless people.

One of them is still an old acquaintance who won money, and at this moment he has no hatred and jealousy in his heart for winning money, and the rest is only respect and worship.

Yes, it is precisely because of the activity on the battlefield that the winning money has led to the survival of many children.

And the scene when he killed the Vulture Lion Beast King lingered in the hearts of many Ying disciples for a long time.

Nowadays, in their minds, winning money is invincible.

"The Quota Challenge has come to an end......"

The referee took a long breath and began to announce the next round.

Hearing this, most of the inner disciples had sharp eyes and began to carefully look at the opponents who were ranked before them.

There are also a small number of people who have a bitter face, feeling the strong breath of the people around them, and they are slightly afraid in their hearts.

Among them, the owner of the first three chairs has the most powerful aura, and they all have the cultivation of the sixfold martial arts, especially Yingshan, the breath is vast, and it has reached the peak of the sixfold martial arts, but it seems that it has only recently broken through.

Ying Si, who was in the first place, was always expressionless, his eyes closed, as if he was comprehending something, as if martial arts would always have nothing to do with it.

Ying Yong, who was in second place, was bright-eyed, but when his eyes shifted to Ying Shan on the side, he showed a trace of jealousy.

Ying Shan, who was in third place, was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes kept wandering on the first and second places, but he found that Ren Ying Si didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was immediately annoyed in his heart, and when he turned his eyes to the tenth place Win Money, a touch of coldness appeared in the corner of his eyes.

......

As for winning money, it is a lack of interest, he is already a quasi-martial artist, he may have the highest cultivation among all the disciples present, plus the power of fusing that artistic conception, compared with the martial arts masters of the ordinary martial arts sevenfold, it is not much different.

But on the surface, he maintained the fifth level of martial arts, because he could feel the threat from the Second Elder faction, which made him always vigilant, and he didn't even dare to expose too much, and many times the hidden talents worked wonders.

"In the second ring inner door qualifying battle, one hundred and thirty-one of you inner door disciples, each of you has three chances to challenge, and each time you fail, the chances will be reduced by one time......"

The referee's voice was vigorous and powerful, echoing throughout the audience.

"Understood!"

Everyone nodded.

The quota of one hundred and thirty-one inner disciples has been determined, and the next step is to compete for the rankings.

According to the previous patriarchs, the top thirty, top twenty, top ten, and top three all have rich rewards.

Especially the top three, they have the opportunity to participate in the top martial arts, which makes countless people covetous.

Winning money is sharp-eyed, and it can be expected that the top 30, top 20, top 10, and top 3 will all have a fierce battle.

What's more, the ranking of the inner door is related to personal honor and disgrace, and for these children who are not more than eighteen years old, what can be more faceless than it.

Those who are in the ranked battle will challenge the person at the top of the ranking, and if they win, they will take the place of the top leader.

First of all, start with the one hundred and thirty-one......

It would be good for those who were at the bottom to keep their places, and they didn't dare to expect the top 30 at all.

The bottom 50 of them were replaced during the Quota Challenge, so there were not many people who challenged and there was less pressure to compete.

Even if there are a few challenges, it's just to look good.

Eighty ...... Seventy-nine ...... Seventy-eight......

Challenge the rankings in order, little by little.

Since the 50th place, the intensity of the challenge has suddenly increased to a higher level, and the fight is in full swing.

"Thirty-seventh place, Ying Lehua, it's your turn to challenge!"

The referee elder.

Ying Lehua Mo is about sixteen or seventeen years old, slightly fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Although he was originally ranked only thirty-seven, he was full of energy, and he was no worse than the previous twenty people.

It turned out that Ying Lehua was oppressed by life and death in the experience, and he actually broke through to the fifth level of martial arts.

Ying Lehua's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on a figure......

"I'm going to challenge for 10th place!"

As soon as this remark came out, it aroused heated discussions among countless people.

"This Ying Lehua is inevitably too confident, and he actually challenged the top ten at once......"

"Haha, it's really looking for death, and you dare to challenge us to win money......"

......

"Boy, don't think it's great to be in the top ten!"

Ying Lehua is very sophisticated, stepping into the ring, his breath is calm, and he did not panic in the slightest because of the remarks of the people in the audience.

In his opinion, winning money is only the cultivation of the early stage of the martial arts fivefold, and his cultivation is similar to his, and there is no disadvantage.

The most important point is that the Second Elder's Son Winning Jin has hinted that he will challenge to win money, and no matter what the outcome is, he will receive the weight of the Second Elder's faction, which is more important and which is more important, at a glance.

"Heavy Mountain Fist!"

Ying Lehua used a set of intermediate-level martial arts, which greatly surprised everyone.

Huhuhu~

Ying Lehua punched out, and there was a faint mountain momentum between his fists, and his power was more powerful than that of some high-level martial arts.

Peak heat!

Everyone was moved, and the people who had been laughing at it suddenly choked.

"Ying Lehua's strength is so strong, I'm afraid there is really a possibility of picking off the top ten~~"

Some of the inner disciples even nodded secretly.

It is very difficult to cultivate an intermediate martial art to the peak, and it is much greater than cultivating a high-level martial art to the greatest achievement.

What's more subtle is that Ying Lehua also assisted in cultivating an intermediate-level body-strengthening and body-protecting martial arts, which has monstrous power, and even the top martial arts masters are slightly inferior under the cooperation.

Therefore, the strength of the wheel, the opponent's punch is far beyond the power of the Tiangang sword technique of Ying Hai, no wonder the Second Elder faction will choose him.

In fact, he was uneasy in his heart and wanted to send someone to test the strength of winning money first.

Winning money looks like a punch like a mountain, and his face remains unchanged.

He threw a punch, without attaching any qi or strength, only slightly urging the body of Tong Gang.

This scene made many people stunned, feeling that the win was too big.

"Good boy, it's too big!"

Ying Lehua looked at the other party's ordinary punch, and suddenly felt slightly happy in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he took a deep breath, urging Taishan Fist and body-strengthening martial arts to the extreme.

In the ring, the two figures approached quickly, and their fists collided fiercely.

"Give me death~~"

A hint of ferocity flashed on Ying Lehua's face.

But the next moment, Ying Lehua's face changed.

The moment the fist and fist shook hard, he only felt a monstrous force numb his arm with unstoppable power.

Yes!

Ying Lehua roared, his face turned pale, and cold sweat flowed.

The winning at this moment made him feel like an iron wall, as stable as Mount Tai, and his strength was comparable to that of a fierce beast.

Bang~~

However, before Ying Lehua could react, a huge force came from his buttocks, and the whole person flew out of the ring and threw out a dog eating shit!

Losing Lehua with one move, many people looked solemn, especially those who were more than a dozen.

It's not surprising that everyone can win with money, but it's so easy, one move is a second kill, people have to reevaluate his strength.

"You don't use martial arts qi to have such strength?"

"It seems that this son has cultivated a masterful body-strengthening martial arts, and his realm is not low......"

Ying Jin's eyes were slightly gloomy, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

"If you fail to challenge, you will have two more chances to challenge......"

The Elder Referee announced.