Chapter 17: Rookie Race

Looking at the lifeless giant lying on the ground, everyone was stunned.

Even including Xu Yang.

Even he never thought that Lu Ye and Feng Ling would be so fierce.

Two moves, just scared a fourth-order martial artist to death.

Seeing that the giant man's left hand had begun to fester, Xu Yang understood that even if Feng Ling's hand knife didn't work, the giant man would only die a few seconds later.

The warriors brought by the giant man were naturally even more confused.

In their eyes, the figure who was like an Optimus Pillar actually knelt down in just two moves.

He also knelt extremely crisply, very naturally.

This is a cheat, this is.

With a "boom", everyone turned around and ran.

Xu Yang only had time to say, "Stop them!"

Feng Ling had already risen up, and a strong step jumped in front of everyone.

Frightened, those martial artists who were far higher than him in martial arts fell to their knees with a "poof", begging grandpa to sue grandma, just begging for a life.

They were just instructed by others to intercept those genius teenagers who might be unfavorable to their masters, and at most they were just beaten up, and they didn't do much evil.

In addition to wanting to ask about their origins, Xu Yang didn't mean to kill them all.

The name "Gu Renying?" seemed a little familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had heard it for a while.

Lu Ye still has a good memory, and stepped forward and whispered: "The ancient family in Dongshan Province, the young master is called by this name." ”

Xu Yang suddenly realized.

Dongshan Province is also an extremely vast and wealthy province, and naturally there are several great forces in the province.

The Gu family is one of the best.

It is said that with his identity, the famous sect can barely enter, even if he does not enter the big faction, he can cultivate well.

After all, the people of Dongshan are outstanding and spiritual, and the aura in some places is far stronger than that of the Demon Capital and the Emperor.

It is estimated that he is going for the quota of the top three inner disciples.

"Listen, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care about you. But ......" Xu Yang said solemnly: "Your companion is still kneeling there, don't you carry him back to heal his injuries?"

Everyone who knelt on the ground was stunned for a moment, the giant man was obviously dead, and he couldn't die anymore.

There is always an organic spirit man, and he shouted with a wit: "He is indeed not dead, the villain must carry him back and seek medical advice." When he recovers from his injuries, let him come and plead guilty to the master in person!"

Xu Yang smiled with satisfaction: "That's not necessary, you're quite clever." ”

With that, Xu Yang shook his hand and walked away step by step.

Some people didn't understand, poked the clever ghost, and asked, "It's all dead, how can you carry it back?"

The clever ghost slapped the man on the back of the head and said angrily, "You stupid, you deserve to be a thug for the rest of your life." Where is this? This is the entrance of the Martial Arts Bureau! What is the corpse lying down? The people were afraid of trouble and spared our lives, just so that we could carry the corpse away. ”

"Oh......" The man seemed to understand, but his face was still confused.

"Carry that guy back with me and wait for the young master to decide. ”

"Okay!"

............

After this episode, in the next few days, Xu Yang and the others stayed in the nine o'clock, and they didn't go out of the door, except for cultivation, cultivation.

You don't have to be able to get into the hotel and get in trouble, right?

Although the aura of the imperial capital is richer than that of demons, it is still barren.

After all, the imperial capital is large, but the population is also quite large, especially these days, young cultivators from all over China gather here, as well as the elders of various famous sects who come to watch the ceremony, and the aura is becoming thinner and thinner.

Fortunately, here in Xu Yang, all kinds of elixirs are endless, and he is also willing to give them to his subordinates, so Lu Yetongfengling's martial arts have been greatly improved.

Although it is still far from the fifth order, the foundation of the sixth order martial artist is completely solid.

Three days later, Xu Yang and the others set off early in the morning.

They had been staying in a hotel in the western suburbs, and in less than half an hour, they had already arrived at their destination.

At this time, this training ground, which originally belonged to the troops, was already full of people.

Sure enough, what Shangguan Jie said was right, there are definitely no less than a thousand people who are qualified to come here.

This is more than a thousand martial artists, Xu Yang has never seen so many martial artists in such a small place.

The radius of the training ground was only a few miles, and if you added the magistrates, officials of the Martial Arts Bureau, and the elders sent by the various sects, this number would increase a lot.

Lu Ye kept staggering, his family could be regarded as a rising wealthy family, and there were only seven or eight martial artists recruited by the entire family, and they were all low-level martial artists of the eighth and ninth orders.

Among the more than 1,000 people present, there were almost no ninth-order martial artists, and even eighth-order martial artists were very few.

Most of the teenagers who are called genius martial artists are basically between the sixth and seventh orders.

Further up, the numbers have also decreased significantly.

Xu Yang was also observing the surrounding situation, and he could see it far more clearly than Lu Ye.

Among the more than 1,000 people, there may only be two or three hundred people who can reach the sixth order, and the seventh order is obviously the most, no less than five hundred.

The rest of them add up to only more than two hundred, including hundreds of eighth-order martial artists, and less than twenty ninth-order martial artists.

The fifth-order and fourth-order ones are fewer in number than the ninth-order, and 0 is probably only a fraction of a fraction.

A second-order like Xu Yang, when he looked up, there was no one at all.

The whole crowd, arranged in a spindle shape, is less on both sides and larger in the middle.

According to the strength of Feng Ling and Lu Ye, if you don't consider too many kills, you don't have to shrink your hands and feet to let go of the battle, there is no problem in entering the top ten.

That's enough, if you really want them to go to the famous sect to be inner disciples, Xu Yang is still a little reluctant.

At this time, a horn sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the rostrum for the first time.

I saw that on the rostrum, an old man with a fairy wind and bones began to speak.

"Hello everyone! The contemptible person is the director of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Bureau, Ling Qianjun. ”

There was a round of applause from the audience.

You must know that he, the director of the bureau, is by no means the kind of bureaucrat, but from the bottom step by step, slowly walking up.

It's almost an inspirational legend.

Ling Qianjun was not from a famous family, but came out of a small family.

When he was a child, due to the lack of cultivation resources in the family, he resolutely participated in the martial arts rookie competition, but unfortunately because he was too young, he was defeated in the end and failed to enter the gate sect to study.

However, Luo Tianfeng, the director of the Martial Arts Bureau at that time, took a fancy to this young man's perseverance and perseverance, broke the traditional rules, and let him join the General Administration of Martial Arts at the age of less than fifteen.

These were decades ago, but every time someone talks about them, they attract a large audience.

In the past few decades, in addition to cultivating martial arts, Ling Qianjun spent the rest of his time constantly climbing up.

From an ordinary staff member of the Martial Arts Bureau, to the deputy leader of the special team, and then to the team leader, within a few years, he slowly climbed step by step to the position of director of the intelligence department.

In this position, he sat in charge for thirty years, as if he could no longer afford to go further.

But after accumulating thick and thin, when entering the forty-first year of the Martial Arts Bureau, the Martial Arts Bureau fell into an unprecedented predicament.

Because in a dispute between the heads of a sect, the Martial Arts Bureau failed to uphold justice and made a biased judgment.

Therefore, all the prominent factions refused to recognize the authority of the Martial Arts Bureau, and attempted to apply for the establishment of a separate body to replace the Martial Arts Bureau.

The then director of the Martial Arts Bureau was also forced to resign due to great pressure.

For a while, the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings, and the entire martial arts bureau was full of people, and everyone was in danger, and the military spirit was unstable.

At this moment, Ling Qianjun made a move.

Just like his name, he is very strong, blocking all the pressure.

First of all, he used the information he had collected over the years to stir up civil strife among the three sects and seven factions, leaving these sects too busy to take care of themselves.

Then, with the strength of one person, he set up a battle in the imperial capital and challenged various sects.

It wasn't until that day that everyone knew for the first time that the head of the Intelligence Division of the Martial Arts Bureau, who had been unknown at the age of fifty-six, was actually a hidden second-order master.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he alone challenged the entire martial arts.

The heads of those major sects are naturally not easy to do, but there are still three second-order masters and seven third-order masters who are dispatched.

But after a whole day and a night of fighting, everyone obeyed.

Including those big faction leaders who have not played the game, none of them dare to say that they can challenge successfully.

Ling Qianjun insisted on single-handedly picking down ten high-level martial artists, and re-plunged the towering giant tree of the crumbling Martial Arts General Bureau into the depths of the soil.

This battle threatened all directions, and he was therefore elected as the director of the bureau by all the senior officials of the General Administration of Martial Arts.

After twenty years, no one dared to touch the martial arts bureau in the slightest.

This year, Ling Qianjun is 77 years old, but his prestige has increased instead of decreasing.

At this time, he spoke on the stage, how could he not be moved?

Ling Qianjun waved his hands downwards and made a gesture to calm everyone down, and everyone gradually quieted down and listened to his old man's teachings.

"As you know, I used to participate in martial arts rookie tournaments. But unfortunately, it was eliminated in the end. ”

The big guy burst into laughter.

Ling Qianjun failed to reach the top 50 of the rookie competition that year, which was also due to his young age.

A fifteen-year-old boy has to compete with a large group of martial artists who are nearly thirty years old, and it is indeed difficult for him.

However, Ling Qianjun didn't seem to take this seriously, but took it out for everyone's enjoyment, which also proved that this person was definitely not a person who sold fame and reputation.

At the very least, Xu Yang admires this kind of person very much.

He can't do it himself.

After the laughter subsided, Director Ling smiled again: "Okay, stop laughing, let's get down to business." Originally, I was too old to come and visit this martial arts rookie competition, but it is said that there are many really talented martial arts newcomers this time. That's why the old man wants to take a look at whether my heir to the way of Chinese martial arts has the style of the old man back then. Of course, this style does not mean being eliminated. ”

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Even Xu Yang couldn't help laughing, it seemed that this old man with high virtue was really not an ordinary humor.