After hearing the old man say that everyone was finally the outer disciples of Xuanyang Sect, most of the teenagers had happy expressions on their faces, and some even showed a little luck for the rest of their lives.

Seeing the expressions of these teenagers, the corners of the old man's mouth on the stone platform showed a few cold mockery.

Suddenly, he said, "Everyone, although you have become disciples of Xuanyang Sect, there are some things that you don't know yet!"

Hearing the old man say this, many people's faces immediately changed color.

There is no way, this old man is too impressive to everyone, especially his cold-bloodedness and cruelty, which makes the vast majority of teenagers frightened!

Ling Zhan couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: What kind of moth is this old guy doing? Could it be that he still wants to continue to kill people? Even if Xuanyang Sect doesn't care about the outer disciples, it won't let a pervert kill like this!

Just when Ling Zhan felt strange in his heart about the old man's hungry behavior, the old man continued: "Although you are already the outer disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, the outer disciples are still divided into three or six or nine ranks! The most powerful is the core disciple of the outer gate, and among the thirty thousand disciples of the entire outer gate, there are only ten people!"

Hiss!

30,000 disciples?

Hearing the old man say this, the young men present all grew their mouths and showed expressions of disbelief on their faces! They were stunned by the information in front of them.

30,000 disciples, just outer disciples, this number is too much!

Even Ling Zhan was taken aback by this number!

You must know that there are nearly millions of people in the entire Green Willow City, and there are no more than a handful of teenagers who can satisfy Xuanyangmen in terms of cultivation and age, but Xuanyangmen has an outer gate, and there are 30,000 such teenagers, this kind of background is indeed too deep! No wonder when it comes to Xuanyangmen, the four major families of Greenwillow City all look like they are related, it seems that the strength of Xuanyangmen is indeed too strong, so that the four great families can't even resist in their hearts!

The old man seemed to be satisfied with everyone's expressions, and he continued: "In your respective families or cities, you may be the only geniuses in a million, but I want to tell you that in the Xuanyang Gate, it is just the outer gate, you bullshit is not!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, many of the teenagers' faces showed unconvinced expressions! In any case, they were all teenagers in their respective families, and they had grown up in the appreciation and praise of everyone, but now they were said to be useless by the old man, and these teenagers naturally felt that their dignity had been violated!

However, these words didn't have any effect on Ling Zhan!

Although he will not underestimate the outer disciples of Xuanyang Sect, he will not look down on them, and compete with those so-called elite disciples, Ling Zhan has this confidence!

What's more, the experience of being a human being in two lives made Ling Zhan not take the old man's words to heart. Whether his strength is high or low is never said with his mouth.

Among the teenagers below, some of them were unconvinced, as if they wanted to justify something, but when they thought of the horror of this old man, they forced the dissatisfaction in their hearts to the bottom of their hearts!

Seeing that these young men looked like they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, the old man sneered with disdain, and said, "What, you are not convinced? But it doesn't matter, when you really enter the outer gate of Xuanyang Gate, you will feel the cruelty of the facts!

At this time, the nine-star martial artist boy suddenly said in a loud voice: "I don't believe it! With my strength, I don't believe that anyone among the outer disciples is my opponent!"

The old man looked in the direction of this person's voice, and suddenly smiled, and he said, "Interesting! I didn't expect there to be a nine-star martial artist in this group of teenagers!"

Hum!

The young man snorted coldly, his face showing disdain, but Ling Zhan was still very keen to see a hint of joy and pride in the young man's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan couldn't help but shake his head, feeling sorry for what this young man had done! The so-called wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, and the rafters that come out will rot first. Even those outer disciples don't know the real strength, so they rashly provoke, this is definitely the rhythm of looking for death!

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the old man actually said: "However, even if you are a nine-star martial artist, what can you do? People like you, I don't know how many people are in the outer gate, but I'm sure that among these people, you must be the first to die!"

As if seeing that the young man was not convinced, the old man snorted and said, "Presumably your cultivation has been improved by pills! I can tell you without reservation, not to mention the outer disciples, even among these teenagers on the scene, at least five of them can easily kill you!"

The young man's face was flushed when the old man said, he stretched his neck, the green tendons on his neck were stretched, and he looked extremely hideous, and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense!"

The old man snorted lightly, shook his head, and said disdainfully, "I'm talking nonsense?"

The young man said: "You have the ability to find out that person, and I will fight with him!"

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, I'm the person who likes to watch people fight the most! But before fighting, I want to explain some things first, among the outer disciples, they are divided into three classes! The first level is the top outer sect core disciples, the second level is the elite disciples of the outer sect, and the third level is the ordinary disciples of the outer sect! And you, now you are not even ordinary disciples, but just a bunch of waste who have never seen the world!"

At this time, the old man pointed to a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground and said, "You can go and try it with that idiot in a moment." ”

The young man opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, and said, "What's the benefit?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Of course there are benefits, if you can defeat him, I will make you an elite disciple! If you can kill him within three moves, I will make you a core disciple!"

After hearing this, Ling Zhan's heart sank. At the same time, the secret path is so high, you must know that it is a core disciple! Among the 30,000 disciples of the entire outer gate, only ten people have such treatment, it seems that this old man has taken a fancy to that young man!

This young man was also one of the masters recognized by Ling Zhan, his cultivation was slightly higher than Ling Zhan's, a one-star martial artist! But his aura was the most dangerous of this group of teenagers. He was like a sharp blade that would come out of its sheath at any moment, and his whole body exuded a thick murderous aura!

The boy barely thought about it, and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, picking up a sword that looked very inconspicuous on the ground, Shi Shiran walked up to the nine-star martial artist and said, "You, are you ready to die?"

The nine-star warrior was furious by the young man's words, and said: "Boy, which green onion are you, you are just a one-star martial artist, but I am a nine-star martial artist! 、”

The young man shook his head and said, "Sometimes, when cultivating this thing, it's impossible to say at all. ”

The nine-star martial artist snorted and said, "I want to see what strength you have!"

After speaking, he ran Zhenyuan and smashed a fist towards the young man's head. This punch smashed quickly and accurately, it can be said that the full strength of the young man was exerted, mixed with the whirring wind, and the fist arrived in front of the young man's eyes in the blink of an eye.

But the boy didn't move at all, as if he hadn't seen the punch at all.

The nine-star martial artist secretly laughed in his heart: What an idiot, even my ordinary punch can't stop it! At this time, the nine-star martial artist seemed to have seen the scene where the young man's head was smashed to pieces by his own fist, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the boy suddenly waved his palm, and everyone only heard a snort, as if something had cut through the air.

Immediately, the nine-star martial artist suddenly retracted his arm, and at the same time, a miserable wail rose from his mouth!

At this time, everyone looked at the battlefield of the two again, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, the nine-star martial artist was covering his right arm, howling in pain there, looking at his right arm, the palm part of the hand had disappeared, the cut surface was extremely neat, and at the same time, the blood was dripping down the other hand of the nine-star martial artist covering the wound.

When the young man saw this scene, he shook his head with a sigh and said, "Sure enough, it's a waste of wood! I don't even have the desire to make a move." After speaking, the young man took a step closer, came to the front of the nine-star martial artist, and waved his hand lightly, at this time, everyone saw clearly, it turned out that on the edge of the young man's palm, there was a layer of light cyan energy, which looked like the blade of a knife!

The palm of his hand slashed across the neck of the nine-star martial artist, and in an instant, the head of the nine-star martial artist was directly cut off, and the head fell to the ground, turning out a long distance, leaving a pool of bright red blood on the ground!

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the matter, I said that guy is an idiot! Although he is a nine-star martial artist, he is still a waste!"

At this time, the young man looked at the old man and said, "Don't forget your promise!"

The old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, I can't forget, from today onwards, you are the core disciple of the outer gate! The core disciple has a right, that is, he has the opportunity to participate in the outer door selection competition once a year, and if he finally wins the final victory, he can even be counted in the inner door of the Xuanyang Gate and become an official inner disciple!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, a young man dressed as a swordsman asked, "What if my cultivation has not reached the realm of martial arts, can I enter the inner gate of Xuanyang Gate?"

The old man laughed and said, "Of course, you can! At the same time, you will be more valued by the sect, and the challenge of skipping the level is not something that ordinary people can do!"

The swordsman said, "Since this is the case, then I also want to get the identity of a core disciple, what should I do?"

The old man frowned and said, "What should I do? Otherwise, you can kill ten of these disciples at will! If you can kill ten people, I will make you a core disciple, how about it?"