Chapter Ninety-Six: Suppressing Old Disciples

"What do you mean by suppressing the old disciple?" Qin Hong asked with some confusion.

"That's right, in the fourth level, you have to pass through a fertile field, and then go to the bottom of the Xuan Cliff, on the fertile field, there will be a group of people to intercept you! And this group of people will be the old disciples of the Yan Dao Holy Sect! Because they also came here like this, they will impose the treatment of previous years on you. In fact, this level was originally intended to be for the old disciples to hone and hone the sharpness of the newcomers, and generally speaking, even if the newcomers were defeated, they would be allowed to pass. However, in recent years, the interception of new disciples by old disciples has become more and more intense, and even a bit excessive. These old disciples do not focus on cultivation, but always think about teaching newcomers for fun. Therefore, the head of the sect and we mean that we want you to suppress and suppress these old disciples...... "Shuiyue is really humane."

"I see!" Qin Hong nodded slightly, and agreed to it.

The sect of the Yandao Holy Sect is very large, the area is extremely vast, and it is entrenched in the Qixia Mountains, and the scenery is pleasant and natural.

Qin Hong and his entourage climbed over a mountain and came to the fertile wilderness.

Above the fertile field, there are white spirit deer running, and a faint mist is shrouded.

You Zixuan looked here and there curiously, and when he saw those herds of spirit deer, he wanted to pounce on them to catch a spirit deer, but these spirit deer were extremely smart, and when he saw You Zixuan approaching, he jumped out in the blink of an eye.

The grass is dotted with small flowers of various colors such as yellow and white, and it looks very beautiful. Occasionally, a large tree stands tall with a tender spirit fruit hanging on it.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a voice came.

A group of people appeared on the open ground in front of them.

This group of people were all dressed in the standard clothes of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, including men and women, and over the years, the Yan Dao Holy Sect had also recruited a lot of male disciples.

"Senior brothers, we are newcomers who have signed up to participate in the selection of Yan Dao Holy Sect disciples!" a mystic man stepped forward and said with his hand.

But what responded to him was the arrogant kick of a disciple of the Yan Dao Holy Sect.

"Bang!"

The disciple was knocked to the ground and slammed to the ground.

"How do you beat people for no reason!"

Another newcomer stepped forward to theorize, but was soon besieged by several old disciples, was seriously wounded, and was repulsed.

"They are the level of the fourth level, and our task is to defeat them!" Qin Hong said lightly.

"You're right!" an old disciple looked at Qin Hong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, "However, don't think about defeating us, it's your great luck to be able to run past us and escape under the Xuan Cliff!"

"However, don't worry, we won't attack them in groups, you come one by one to break through, I will arrange different disciples according to your strength, of course we will take good care of you!" When this old disciple said the word "take care", his tone was a little more serious, obviously with a deep meaning.

Qin Hong shook his head lightly, this group of guys was really very arrogant, they beat the two newcomers to serious injuries without even saying a word indiscriminately, which was indeed a bit too much.

"You seem to be very unconvinced!" An old disciple saw Qin Hong shaking his head, and immediately pointed at Qin Hong and said, "As long as I'm here, don't think about it!"

"A second-grade Xuan King, dare to argue with us, a newcomer should be a bit of a newcomer, honestly bow his head, and call a senior brother, maybe we will leave some mercy to our subordinates later, let you pass a few people!" said an old disciple mockingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me break through the level first!" Qin Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took one step at a time, his gaze swept over this group of old disciples.

"Good!"

Suddenly, a roar erupted among the newcomers, cheering for Qin Hong.

"Haha, these fools are going to be taught a good lesson by Brother Qin Hong!" You Zixuan laughed.

"Just let me come first!" The person who spoke was a tall and thin man, in the realm of the Fourth Rank Xuan King.

"Don't worry, I will suppress my strength at the second-grade Xuanwang realm, but I won't have any reservations in terms of mystical skills!" the old disciple sneered, it seemed that Qin Hong was just a doll to be manipulated by him.

"Use all your strength!" Qin Hong said lightly.

"Yo-he!" the old disciple pretended to be surprised, and then burst out laughing.

Behind him, the group of old disciples burst out laughing at the same time, and in their opinion, Qin Hong told a very funny joke.

"Don't be stubborn yet, I've seen too many newcomers like you who don't know the height of the sky. You're still too tender!" The Sanpin Xuan King smiled and said, "Remember, my name is Shengcheng, and I am the one who defeated you!"

Shengcheng took a step forward, the Xuan Li on his body puffed out, and the cyan robe puffed up without wind.

"Qin Hong!" Qin Hong said lightly, raising one hand slightly.

"Let's make a move!" shouted Shengcheng.

"Okay, then you can take my punch!" Qin Hong shouted, bullied forward, and one hand suddenly turned into a sharp fist and blasted out.

When Shengcheng saw Qin Hong strike out with his bare hands, he didn't take it to heart, and also punched out, trying to clash with Qin Hong head-on.

"Boom!"

The two fists faced each other, and the results speak for themselves.

Shengcheng shot straight out, hitting a big tree, making a thudming sound, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"This ......"

At this time, all the old disciples were stunned, although Shengcheng's strength was not the strongest, it was also good among this group of old disciples.

But he was actually defeated by this newcomer with one punch.

"You have hidden your strength?" Sheng Cheng endured the severe pain, stood up, and pointed at Qin Hong with a look of unwillingness.

"I hid my strength?" Qin Hong laughed, "To deal with you garbage, I need to hide my strength?"

Mad!

It's really arrogant!

At this time, everyone's emotions soared, and on the newcomer's side, everyone clenched their fists, and their hearts were very happy, Qin Hong's move was undoubtedly very inspiring.

And on the side of the old disciples, one by one, they were indignant and angry, and a new guy actually dared to scold them for being rubbish, which was simply challenging their authority!

What Qin Hong had to do was to provoke their anger and then defeat them completely, which was also the meaning of Elder Shuiyue.

"You're crazy, boy. Do you really think our old disciples are vegetarians?" A burly man walked out and stared at Qin Hong, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

"In my opinion, you are not vegetarians, but SHI!" Qin Hong sneered.

"Look for death!" the burly man roared, and grabbed Qin Hong with one hand, his hand, like an iron tower, instantly occupied the space above Qin Hong's head, and suppressed it from top to bottom.