Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Inner Door

"You already have fist intent!?" The old man looked at Lin Qingxuan's punch carefully, and then he was also surprised.

"What?fist intent?!" Zhu Zhu was a little unconvinced, and said, "I said grandpa, this can't be possible, right? How old is this kid? Sixteen years old, can he also have such an ethereal thing as fist intent?"

This gray-clothed old man is Zhu Zhu's grandfather.

"Do you know who this person is? This person is the saint-level genius who made a lot of noise at the beginning, Lin Qingxuan!"

The old man stared at Lin Qingxuan with a solemn face: "The head of the sect specially transmitted the message to me before, and told me to pay attention to this disciple. The head of the sect is secretly observing this kid, how can this kid use common sense to infer it?"

"The head of the sect is already secretly observing this junior brother!"

The disciples next to him were all stunned when they heard what the old man said, they were also old men in the Three Holy Sects, but they didn't even know what the sect leader looked like. This kid is still just an outer disciple, and he has actually been noticed by the master, and the eyes that look at Lin Qingxuan are complicated.

Feeling that the power of Lin Qingxuan's punch should not be underestimated, Yang Dazhi's face also became solemn, and his true qi was slightly mentioned, and the internal energy in his body vibrated up, like a surging river rolling in, producing a terrible roar, like a collapsing river.

Yang Dazhi's punch seemed to turn into a river of anger, wanting to drown Lin Qingxuan.

"Bang!"

The two fists smashed together fiercely, and there was silence all around, and everyone was watching the two fists collide with wide eyes.

In the face of Yang Dazhi's internal force like a river, in the face of absolute strength, Lin Qingxuan's fist was not as indestructible as before, as soon as the black six ways of crushing true qi met Yang Dazhi's fist, it was like a tumbling and roaring torrent hitting the indestructible barrage embankment, and it couldn't shake it at all.

"Senior Brother Yang's strength is too strong!"

"It is estimated that this is only the strength of Senior Brother Yang's third or fourth layer, Senior Brother Yang is a figure on the Holy Sect Star List, and it is very likely that he will be promoted to the Elder True Disciple at the next Holy Sect Star Meeting. ”

"Yes, many of the masters of the Great Perfection of the Pulse Realm on the Holy Sect Star List are not Senior Brother Yang's opponents. ”

"This kid can't turn the tables in the hands of Senior Brother Yang no matter what. ”

Several disciples watching the battle had solemn faces.

Call!

Facing Yang Dazhi's terrifying strength, Lin Qingxuan's fist was shocked back, and he could no longer control his body and retreated violently.

Every time you step on the stone slab on the ground of the palace, you will leave a footprint half an inch deep, and some of the stone slabs are also completely cracked, and the cracks spread to the surroundings like spider webs, which are extremely hideous, and some of the stone slabs are directly trampled into powder.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan take Yang Dazhi's punch hard, those disciples were also amazed by Lin Qingxuan.

"This junior brother can actually punch Senior Brother Yang, it is indeed powerful. ”

"It is estimated that Senior Brother Yang only used three or four points of strength, otherwise it would be me, and it would be a little difficult to take Senior Brother Yang's punch. ”

"Even if it is Senior Brother Yang's three-point strength, you look at this ground, this is the inner hall, not a martial arts arena through the cave realm, it is a granite blessed by the power of the Dao, and it has actually been stepped on like this, which shows the strength of Senior Brother Yang's punch. ”

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Yang is a powerhouse on the Holy Sect Star List!"

Although Lin Qingxuan barely caught Yang Dazhi's punch by unloading his force to the ground, his entire arm was also sore, and when he heard that this was just three or four points of Yang Dazhi's strength, Lin Qingxuan smiled even more bitterly.

I just tried my best, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to win this Senior Brother Yang, maybe this is a battle without suspense, this Senior Brother Yang, it looks harmless to humans and animals, I think it's just a big mouth, but I know that he is a hidden master.

After smiling bitterly, Lin Qingxuan had no other way, in order to be able to register the inner disciples, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Lin Qingxuan still had to try, the first and ninth layers of the Piercing Pulse Realm had almost crossed a whole big realm, not to mention that Yang Dazhi was still a ruthless character.

Adjusting his breathing slightly, Lin Qingxuan was ready to strike again.

Just as Lin Qingxuan was about to brew his strongest blow with fist intent, Yang Dazhi did not continue to attack.

Putting away his fist and stopping the pursuit of victory, Yang Dazhi smiled, arched his hand to Lin Qingxuan, and then turned his head to the gray-clothed elder and said, "Elder, this junior brother does have the strength of the Pulse Realm, so there is no need to test it again." ”

“?”

Lin Qingxuan obviously didn't expect that this Senior Brother Yang would not fight.

"Well, that kid, come and register. The gray-clothed elder glared at Yang Dazhi, obviously he still wanted to watch the two continue to fight.

"Poof!"

Zhu Zhu couldn't help but smile when he saw his grandfather glaring at Yang Dazhi.

Seeing Zhu Zhu laughing, Yang Dazhi hurriedly slipped over, his face full of smiles: "Zhu Zhu, how do you see how I behaved today?"

"What else is there to bully newcomers. Zhu Zhu muttered.

"That's not what I said, I take good care of this little junior brother, isn't it very personable. That Yang Dazhi cheekily grabbed Zhu Zhu's hand: "How about we change the task in a few days, the task of registering inner disciples is too boring." ”

"I just want to help my grandpa and do more here. That Zhu Zhu was grabbed by Yang Dazhi in front of so many people, and his face turned red.

The relationship between the two speaks for itself.

Lin Qingxuan only felt that this Senior Brother Yang was a wonder.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The gray-clothed old man saw that Yang Dazhi was actually grabbing his granddaughter's hand in public, and his old face was flat: "If you want to be affectionate, you don't have to be on the task of the sect, that kid, come and register." Directly interrupted the atmosphere of the two.

"Hey, hey. Yang Dazhi laughed dryly twice, and also let go of the hand that grabbed Zhu Zhu.

Lin Qingxuan walked over to the old man and thanked Yang Dazhi as he passed by.

"New boy, hand over your token to confirm your identity. "The old man is serious.

......

An hour later, Lin Qingxuan, who had already obtained the Inner Gate Disciple Token, was walking towards the new residence assigned to him by the Inner Gate.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the internal affairs hall to receive the spars of the outer disciples, and in the future, I will be the inner disciples, and I will have thirty spars a month. ”

Lin Qingxuan thought about what he should do next as he walked: "This time I have the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again to choose exercises." The Great Desolate Halberd is too conspicuous to be taken out in the sect at all, "Reckless Desolate Euphorbia Decision" can only be cultivated secretly, and "Six Paths Smashing Fist" can only play a small part. Today's means of opposing the enemy are still relatively simple, and when the time comes, let's see if you want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose two sets of martial arts. ”

Thinking that although he had advanced exercises, he couldn't see the light, so he had to smile bitterly: "Wang Cang's "Purple Moon Sword Technique", although I am very proficient now, I always feel flashy and unrealistic, and I don't like it very much. ”

......

At the same time, in the ethereal void above the Three Holy Sects, a young man in white stood motionless in the void, as if he was feeling something, frowning tightly.

"Who is that terrifying existence? For two thousand years, why did you only let Lin Qingxuan go down?"

The young man in white muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his waist lit up, and a flash of light sounded from his waist, and an old voice sounded:

"Qi Yu Zhangjiao, according to what I just observed, that Lin Qingxuan's talent is amazing, his strength is far superior to his peers, and he is definitely the potential of retrograde felling, but the true qi of cultivation is too domineering, and I don't know where it came from. “

"I think this son will become a great weapon in the future, and in a few years, he will definitely be on the Holy Father's Sun and Moon List. ”

This voice was the voice of the gray-clothed old man at the registration office of the inner disciples.

The white-clothed young man didn't open his eyes, then cut off the bright light, and said to himself: "Your vision is too bad, a Holy Sect Sun and Moon List can't trap him." ”

......

Under the bright moonlight, a young man of about sixteen years old, standing in the dense woods, holding a halberd about nine feet long in his hand, kept waving it, as long as he looked at it a few times, it was not difficult to see that this young man was practicing the same halberd technique repeatedly.

Every time the halberd was swung, the trees next to it would tremble in the whirring wind

"The first halberd of the "Reckless Euphorbia"!