Chapter Thirty-Nine: Next, Three Days Later!
The turmoil has passed, and the outer door Dabi will naturally continue.
However, after experiencing those things just now, not to mention the disciples who watched the battle seemed careless, even the disciples who participated in the competition seemed a little casual, and after simply dividing the winners and losers, they left the ring in a boring manner.
Because of the exciting battle before, those outer disciples behind have completely become foils.
But they can't be jealous of Bai Yang at all now, at this time, Bai Yang, who has been confirmed to have awakened his bloodline, has become a fragrant bait in the eyes of those elders, and his future achievements must be limitless, where do they dare to be jealous and hateful?
Even, some outer disciples from poor backgrounds have already regarded Bai Yang as their target to catch up!
After this competition is over, the ten people who can enter the next round of the [Phantom Moon Demon Realm] competition are also completely screened out.
When the competition was completely over, Wan Qingming glanced at Bai Yang, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Although you are talented, remember to guard against arrogance and rashness, and don't be like the two brothers and sisters of Tangtai Yan and Tantai Annihilation, thinking that if you have a little talent and have a good background, you are invincible in the world." ”
"Besides, if you think about it now, you're only fifteen years old, so you need to have more contact with your peers. Wan Qingming patted Bai Yang and smiled: "Go ahead." ”
Bai Yang's eyes flashed with some gratefulness, and he grinned, "Elder Wan, you!"
Wan Qingming touched his beard and smiled, extremely kind.
Lu Chao glanced at him and sneered: "Old fox, take your set, who this kid will choose is still unknown." ”
When Wan Qingming heard this, he didn't care and said, "Whoever you choose, it's all my disciples of the Xuanjian Sect." What's more, apart from the [Snow Chopping] Fist Spectrum and my [Silent Annihilation Breaking Cultivation Skill], what else could interest him? Anyway, Wu Yanning is also very generous to show that she will not accept Bai Yang into the Qingxin Building, and in the end, he will not still be my apprentice?"
After finishing speaking, Wan Qing remembered that Bai Yang was still in front of him, so he stopped talking.
But Bai Yang also touched his nose a little embarrassed.
To be honest, although he was grateful to Wan Qingming for his maintenance, if he really let him choose, he would still be more enthusiastic about the [Snow Chopping] boxing spectrum.
He has no shortage of exercises to improve his realm, and even relying on the power of his bloodline, he can have conveniences that ordinary people can't imagine at all. So in terms of the exercises, he is not worried at all.
After the battle with Yutai Yan, Bai Yang found that his attack methods were really rare and a little shabby, if it wasn't for the mysterious fist intent hidden in the power of the stars before the battle, he would not be able to defeat the Xuan-level high-level martial art [Little Sumeru Handprint] at all.
And now everything he does is a little too dependent on the power of the stars, Bai Yang doesn't want to go on like this, only the liliang he has cultivated is the most realistic, and he is still a little weak in the end with the help of external forces. What's more, the power of the stars is mysterious and abnormal, just the extremely terrifying, devouring characteristics of all things, already make him feel cold all over his body every time he thinks about it, if he relies on it too much, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.
Therefore, Bai Yang already had a certain idea of what he wanted to cultivate.
Although the [Snow Chopping] boxing spectrum is extremely difficult, this set of boxing techniques sounds powerful and a little scary.
Seeing Bai Yang change from momentary embarrassment to contemplation, Wan Qingming said: "You kid, what are you thinking? Go down below, after the identities of the ten of you are completely confirmed, today's competition will be regarded as a thrilling end." ”
When Bai Yang heard this, his face showed embarrassment again, and he nodded, "Trouble Elder Wan!" With that, he turned around and walked off the high platform.
As everyone knows, at this time, his every move is tugging at the heartstrings of many outer disciples!
Even those people who usually look at him unpleasantly and want to spit a few mouthfuls of foam and insult him fiercely are staring at Bai Yang's figure from the high platform at this time.
Suddenly, in the face of so many eyes, Bai Yang felt a little uncomfortable, but this unease disappeared in an instant, and he calmly walked to the ten disciples who had been screened out and entered the next round of competition, but he happened to stand beside Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's face was as usual, but he secretly hit Bai Yang with his shoulder.
Bai Yang cast a surprised gaze, only to see Lin Feng grinning, and laughed in a low voice: "Well done!
Seeing that there was still a hint of excitement on his face, I knew how excited he was just now.
Bai Yang's heart shook slightly, and he also smiled: "I said that I would breathe this for Xia Yue!"
Lin Feng nodded and looked away.
There are some things that don't need to be said in too much detail, just know them in your heart.
At the moment when Bai Yang also retracted his gaze, it was touched by a cold and jealous look.
Those eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, and its owner was Murong Zhen!
Murong Zhen looked at Bai Yang with a gloomy face, and then raised his palm, and made a gesture of holding the object and waving it down at his leg.
This action suddenly made Bai Yang's expression sink down, gritting his teeth, and a low roar gushed out of his throat: "Bastard!"
It turned out that Murong Zhen was using the fact that Uncle Liu had his leg broken to stimulate him.
Bai Yang trembled slightly, held his palm, forcibly suppressed his anger, and stared at Murong Zhen without blinking.
Murong Zhen, on the other hand, grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, withdrew the resentment in his eyes, looked at Bai Yang quite provocatively, and then shifted his gaze.
This kind of provocation will only anger Bai Yang too much if he does too much, so he also accepted it when he saw it and did not continue.
Moreover, he now had some strong fear and jealousy of Bai Yang in his heart. After he saw that the brothers and sisters of Tantai Yan and Tantai were all at the hands of Bai Yang, he made up his mind to eradicate Bai Yang!
It's just that, but not now!
He stared at Wan Qingming on the high platform, and the jealousy in his heart burned again.
"How can this waste have such good luck? Not to mention the help of Elder Wan, the bloodline has actually reawakened? No, I must go to Elder Zhao Han and completely wipe out Bai Yang in the [Phantom Moon Demon Realm]!"
Although Murong Zhen was jealous of Bai Yang, he knew that he couldn't fight with him now, and in his mind, he immediately thought of Zhao Han.
Zhao Han was faced-off by a small outer disciple of Bai Yang in front of so many people, with his character of retribution for flaws, how could he have no grudge in his heart?
Having made up his mind, a sneer appeared at the corner of Murong Zhen's mouth, and he said in his heart: "Even if you reawaken your bloodline, what can you do with the help of ten thousand elders?
"Ahem!"
At this time, Lu Chao, who was presiding over this competition, cleared his throat, looked around at the ten people who stood out among the many outer disciples, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have reached this point, then no matter what kind of ranking you achieve in this outer door competition, the rich rewards of the top ten will not be able to run away." This shows that you are the best group of outer disciples, among them, there are your own efforts, and there are also some external factors, but these are not important, because the next competition will not only test your personal strength, but also many dangers that you have never imagined!"
"In this primeval shijie, there are strange and strange, and what you will face in the future is not the battle between this small Xuanjian Sect and the same sect. What you have to face is a broader and more expansive shijie, dangers and opportunities that you have never imagined!" Lu Chao said, his voice became a little excited: "In the future, among you, some of you may become giants who shock the Quartet, and some of you may spend your life doing nothing, but I hope that you all have to be strict with yourself, work hard, overcome all challenges, and become truly strong." ”
"I won't say much about it. Today, you are fighting again, I'm afraid you're a little tired, and the next game is in three days' time, and some of you must already know the content. Lu Chao's gaze swept over the ten faces that were still a little immature: he said: "[Phantom Moon Demon Realm], to a certain extent, is similar to that [True Self Mirror]. It's just that there is a huge space in it, and after our Xuanjian Sect got it, it was still only a tenth of the twelfth of its wonderful uses, and among them, it was more like a brand-new plane, with a lot of demons and beasts that were not strong in strength, but had strange means, and the specific content of the competition, you will know after three days, now, let's go back and rest for a while, and prepare for the next competition. ”
After Lu Chao finished speaking, he waved his big hand and motioned for many outer disciples to disperse as soon as possible, while his body moved, and he swept away through the sky.
Wan Qingming glanced at Bai Yang with kind eyes on the high platform, and after nodding slightly at him, he jumped up and flew away.
In front of the two elders leaving, the atmosphere that was suppressed in the entire school field because of them exploded. Many disciples who were close to each other rushed towards the ten people, but of course, more of them were running towards the white sun.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yang's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head and walked over against the crowd.
He walked left and right in the crowd, but he didn't hit anyone, and squeezed to the outskirts of the school yard without danger.
When he turned his head and saw the rather out-of-control fanatical scene, his face also showed a touch of surprise, and he smiled bitterly: "How is this good." ”
"The taste of fame is still good, isn't it?" Suddenly, Lin Feng, who didn't know when he had squeezed out of the crowd, put his hand on Bai Yang's shoulder, and said quite cordially: "The punches you punched just now really hit me with a bad breath in my chest! Let's go, let's inform Xia Yue of this good news!"
Hearing this, Bai Yang nodded, but his cold gaze was looking back, looking at Murong Zhen who maintained a good demeanor in the crowd from afar, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.