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"Although your immortal root is poor, there are only five grades. However, the talent and comprehension of martial arts are really extraordinary. At this time, most of them are already in the realm of the four-story building of the Qi cultivation realm, and I think you can enter the six-story building of the Qi cultivation realm in four or five years at most. ”

Li Chongzhen said lightly, but there was a bit of kindness in his eyes: "In the year of the weak crown, I have cultivated the four mystical powers, and I am the most happy to be away from the whole Dust Sect for talents like you." After three years, I will strongly recommend you to several teachers and teachers, and you will definitely become a true disciple. ”

Zhuang Wudao was shocked at first, thinking that this Li Chongzhen had already seen through his own decision and knew his true cultivation.

Immediately, he woke up again, since this person knew that he had melted a Shi Ming Essence Flame, how could he not guess that he was now cultivating to a great progress?

After three years, you will definitely be able to become a true disciple? Is this a subtle admonition to oneself to wait until three years later?

This person was able to stand out among the thousands of Qi Cultivation Realm disciples of the Lichen Sect and become an inspector all the way. In the future, there is a chance that he may become a real person in a dojo. There are a lot of connections in the Lichen Sect, so maybe they really have this ability.

Yun'er's voice immediately sounded in his mind: "This person is rude and also has ill intentions! As far as I know, the sooner the time to practice the several supreme exercises of the Lichen Sect, the better. It is best when the root bone has not been shaped before the age of twenty, and if you miss this time, you will definitely get twice the result when you practice the first three realms in the future. If you don't want to worship the Dust Sect, it's fine, if you are determined to leave the Dust Sect, this opportunity must not be missed. ”

Zhuang Wudao was secretly sneering, and at this time, his heart was even more chilling. In fact, even if there is no reminder from Yun'er, he is not allowed to (the fastest update on the novel network) to agree. Not to mention whether he has the life to live until three years later. Even if we can wait until three years from now, we may not have such an opportunity as this time!

Entering as the chief disciple of the academy is just the qualification to become a true disciple of the Lichen Sect. Whether it can be done or not, it has to be selected by those Jindan monks, or the monks in the late stage of the foundation building realm who have the identity of the true inheritance. Moreover, after cultivating to the foundation building realm, the identity will automatically be transformed into the true inheritance of the sect.

The Lichen Eight Hundred Academy, once every three years, there are too many such 'chiefs'. However, the number of Jindan monks in the Lichen Sect is limited, less than sixty in total, and it often takes decades to accept one disciple.

Within the Dust Sect, there are nearly a thousand disciples who have the qualifications to become true transmissions, but there are less than one in a hundred who can become true transmissions!

Only this time is different, the four Jindan Realm and one hundred and thirty-four Foundation Realm monks opened the mountain at the same time to teach apprentices, and most of the targets were only limited to the territory of Eastern Wu. He has a fifty percent chance of becoming a true legend directly. And if there is another Beitang family as an Olympic aid, there will be at least seven or eight points of certainty.

But if you wait until another three years later, it is doubtful whether this Li Chongzhen can really have the strength to make him a true heir in the Lichen Sect. It is also uncertain whether the promise will be kept, and there are more variables.

It is also impressive, three months ago, his biggest dream was to be able to pass the Daoye Heavenly Path and become an inner disciple of the Lichen Sect.

However, at this moment, the identity of leaving the inner door of the dust was already easy for him. In turn, the identity of the true disciple is imperative.

As if seeing that Zhuang Wudao had no intention of being moved, Li Chongzhen smiled again: "The four golden pills that opened the door to teach the disciples this time, and the seventeen peaks of the foundation building realm, most of them are in the line of my Mingcui Peak. If you wish, I can introduce you on your behalf. You must know that although the Beitang family is rich and powerful in Yuecheng, after all, it is not my person who has left the dust sect. Talents are rare, even in the Dust Sect, there are not many characters like you. It would be a pity if it was buried. However, young people, you need to be patient enough, even if you lose today, you don't need to be discouraged. ”

When he heard Zuihou's words, Zhuang Wudao's eyes had already narrowed dangerously.

If the persuasion fails, will he turn to threats? This Li Chongzhen is really his heart can be punished!

As long as his mind is a little weaker and shaken by these words, he will definitely not be able to go all out when he fights with Gu Yueming.

The situation is also a little strange, this person is working so hard for the Gu Yue family today, I am afraid that it is not just to balance the situation in Yuecheng.

However, Li Chongzhen's sentence still did not leave the second half of the handle. Even if someone hears it at this time, it is not enough proof. Li Chongzhen can be excused, saying this is just to love him Zhuang without a talent.

But the most annoying thing is not this one. Li Chongzhen walked away from him, and behind Zhuang Wudao, there was a muffled sound of 'bang'.

Zhuang Wudao looked back in amazement, only to see Xia Miao with a few servants and put a red lacquer coffin behind him.

Ma Yuanlin, who was watching the battle behind, was so angry that his face turned pale, his eyes were red, and he stared at Xia Miao deadly. If it weren't for the fear of the latter's identity, it is estimated that he would have done it directly at this time.

Zhuang Wudao's gaze gradually sharpened. Although he knew that Xia Miao's attitude towards this battle was actually ambiguous. However, before the battle between him and Gu Yueming began, this guy put a coffin on his side, whether he thought he would definitely die, or cursed him.

Xia Miao is an old god: "Gu Yueming claims that his swordsmanship is honed in the battlefield. So once the sword is out, it will inevitably see blood. Fight with people, and there is never a living mouth under the sword. Naturally, those people in front of you don't count—"

In the previous few rings, those people worked hard to accompany Gu Yueming for a whole day, and Gu Yueming was not good at killing. Of course, the latter didn't use his real skills, and he didn't show even half of his swordsmanship.

This person's ruthlessness, as early as two months ago, when the Luoshan Academy came to kick the hall, Zhuang Wudao already knew it.

"I have had the privilege of seeing him use his occult powers twice, and as he said, they are all enemies and selfless, and the one who is the one will definitely die. He hates you to the core, and he will not show mercy to him. I'll help you prepare the coffin first, so that you don't have to find this thing after you die!"

Zhuang Wudao was angry, he was really too lazy to quarrel with this person, and followed Li Chongzhen to the stage. Because of this scene, Gu Yueming used an ordinary stainless steel sword, with a blade in his hand, after all, he had a slight advantage, and he could also bring armor equipment to the field to balance. Zhuang Wudao was also unceremonious, wearing a set of fine black iron armor made by the Xia family's Hundred Soldiers, and a pair of gloves woven of gold wire on his hands, and a pair of iron walls hidden in his sleeves, which could be called fully armed.

These things weren't spiritual weapons, and they didn't really work much for him. However, in this battle of life and death, Zhuang Wudao will never think that there are too many things to defend himself, and there are better than nothing.

As for the light cloud sword behind him, it had already been tested, and it was only seen that this sword was slightly stronger than an ordinary steel sword.

However, when Zhuang Wudao stood firm in the ring, he heard a 'boo' sound from the audience, and the sound was monstrous. There was even no shortage of people throwing some stones and garbage to Zhuang Wudao's side.

Zhuang Wudao squinted and glanced at the audience, and then sneered in his heart, these people want to win money on themselves, I'm afraid it's a dream!

In addition, there were many girls who screamed at Gu Yueming. Gu Yueming has an outstanding appearance, although he is still handsome, but compared to this one, it is the difference between porcelain and clay pots.

"You two hear clearly, today is far from the dust, and all pills, spiritual weapons, pet beasts, etc., are all forbidden. If there is a disobedience, the heavy punishment will not be ruined! The competition and skill must also be pointed, and no deliberate injury must be made-"

The brocade that Li Chongzhen threw out slowly fell between the two. Gu Yueming didn't blink his eyes, staring directly at Zhuang Wudao.

"Before the autumn wind comes, the cicada will feel first! Among the monks, anyone who cultivates the martial arts to a certain level can have this spiritual ability. I remember that when I first met that day, Brother Zhuang had not yet entered the Qi cultivation realm. However, I could already feel at that time that Brother Zhuang must be the biggest calamity of my Guyue family in this big competition! After the battle of Dongchuan Lane, I realized that Brother Zhuang's strength was far beyond my expectations! Even Fei Xiushen was defeated in your hands. ”

Gu Yueming's hand held down the sword at his waist, even though he knew that it was just the most ordinary kind of steel sword. Zhuang Wudao still felt that a fierce qi rushed to his face, piercing his throat and chest, making people feel cold down his spine.

"Although Zuihou backfired, when I heard the news of Brother Fei's death half a day ago, I was mostly happy, and my heart was inexplicably excited, and it was almost difficult to help myself. I have been practicing swords for ten years, and there is no opponent under the sword who can be ("" "See the latest chapter) Sanhe, although I have been praised by my elders, but I often feel lonely in my heart. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to fight an opponent like you? In today's battle, although you Zhuang Wudao is fighting to the death, I, Gu Yueming, will definitely go all out! In fact, you have gambled everything? In the same way, there is no way to retreat. The winner climbs to the clouds, and the loser has no place to stand!"

When Jinpa landed, there was an extremely sharp sword light remnant sweeping into the air. Before Zhuang Wudao could figure out how Gu Yueming drew his sword, the bone-piercing coolness had already reached his neck.

Fortunately, the Bull Demon Yuan Hegemon Body he cultivated was not as late as the ordinary horizontal refining exercises, and he had already taken precautions. Before the sword light slashed to the vital point of the neck, he had already made a block move.

With a stabbing sound, the sword slashed at the iron arm guard in his sleeve, and the sharp sword power was like chopping through the mud, easily breaking the arm guard and the armor on his hand.

An ordinary hundred-refining refined steel sword, in Gu Yueming's hand, was as sharp as a peerless divine weapon. It wasn't until it touched the Yuan Magnetic Gang Qi outside Zhuang Wudao's body that it was blocked, and it rebounded directly and hit back.

Gu Yueming was not surprised, the sword light returned as soon as it was touched, and it suddenly turned into the moonlight, and with a sharp wind, like a shadow, it pierced Zhuang Wudao's chest.

The sound of breaking wind roared, and Zhuang Wudao grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand before Gu Yueming pierced the armor on his chest. As long as this sword is trapped and broken, so that Gu Yueming's swordsmanship cannot be played, then in this battle, he will win ninety percent!

However, in the next moment, the sword shadow shrank again. Before he could make contact with Zhuang Wudao's hand, he had already retreated. swirled upwards and slashed at Zhuang Wudao's left ear.