Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battle

With Sun Wukong's gaze, everyone's eyes fell on Han Bang Xiaolong under the battle platform.

Jiang Tian was the elder of the Youdao Sect, and his eyes were full of threat when he looked at the two.

If both of them fight, they will lose face.

"Do you dare to fight?"

Sun Wukong looked down at the two with burning eyes and asked indifferently.

The fighting intent on his body is burning, as long as Han Bang and the two of them fight, he will definitely bloom with a terrifying killing momentum.

Zhang Fan and Pang Yuan have been killed, and Sun Wukong doesn't want to let the two go, and he never minds fighting again.

Han Bang and the others hesitated, not daring to look directly at Sun Wukong's gaze, and their eyes were full of fear.

"If you fight, you can come together!"

Sun Wukong pointed a gun at the two, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, and the unstoppable voice spread throughout the martial arts arena.

Han Bang and the two glanced at each other, and actually shook their heads and said, "Let's give up!"

Everyone was dumbfounded in their hearts, Sun Wukong asked them to go together, and they still gave up, which was enough to see the fear in their hearts.

But everyone understands that Sun Wukong is invincible all the way, which has already buried a deep shadow in the hearts of the two!

Even if Sun Wukong asked them to go together, they didn't dare to try rashly.

They would rather disobey Jiang Tian's orders than die.

"Hmph, the so-called coquettishness, but that's it!" Sun Wukong retracted his disdainful gaze, jumped off the battlefield, and never looked at the two again, how could such a person be worthy of being his enemy?

At the Elder Lecture Table, Jiang Tian's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't say anything more.

In this battle, they were completely defeated.

Their people, don't dare to fight!

This time, their hopes of trying to reach the Heavenly Pavilion were dashed.

The dragon descending people looked at them with a mocking meaning, which made their faces even more ugly!

"In that case, the first freshman in this class is Sun Wukong!"

The smile on the face of the Dragon Descending Daoist was undisguised, and he continued: "Next, those who are eliminated can challenge any of the top fifty, and the winner will enter the top 100 and become inner disciples!"

Those who were eliminated by the strong enemy early are eager to try and fight again!

The palm of the Dragon Descending Dao man waved, and on the martial arts field, the sixteen battle platforms were formed in an instant.

This scene envied countless Dao disciples.

For the next full hour, the battle continued.

But not everyone dares to continue to challenge, some people with low cultivation directly accept their fate, and those who dare to challenge are less than 100 people.

But how many weak hands are there in the top 50?

In the end, there are less than a dozen people who challenge, and the winners are less than ten.

Among them, Tang Xiaoxiao successfully defeated the opponent and advanced to the top 100.

If she hadn't met Zhang Fan early, she might have advanced to the top 100 long ago.

"Three days later, the party of the Heavenly Pavilion was climbed. The descending dragon paused and said, "After deliberation in the House of Elders, since there are not many winners in the top ten, the rules have been temporarily changed. The top 100 people can enter the third floor of the Ascending Heaven Pavilion and choose two kinds of magical powers at will. The first 50 can enter the bottom five floors. The rest of the top ten, seven floors below. Newcomers first, climb to the top of the pavilion, and seek creation!"

When the words of the Dragon Descending Dao people fell, countless Dao disciples in the previous generations showed envy, they had never encountered such a good thing. The top 100 students are even more excited.

They don't have the right to climb to the top to seek creation, but they can seek martial arts and supernatural powers.

Not all of them are from a family, and the family has countless magical powers to cultivate, so they naturally cherish it very much.

Those who were defeated in the battle were disappointed, and they were temporarily reduced to outer disciples.

The Dragon Descending Daoist glanced at them and encouraged: "Those who have not entered the top 100, you don't need to be disappointed, when you cultivate to the middle stage of the martial arts realm, and stay in the academy for three years, you can become an inner disciple!"

The words of the Dragon Descending Dao people made those who had not advanced to the rank happy in their hearts and gave birth to hope.

For cultivators, three years pass in the blink of an eye, compared to the road ahead, three years, that's all!

Daomen Academy does this because it doesn't want to lose talent, after all, most people just lose in cultivation, not talent and hard work!

"Elder Choice, It's Officially Begin!"

The words of the Dragon Descending Daoist made the hearts of the top 100 people move again, and the last procedure finally came.

Following the right master is the most important thing in practice!

'Boom'

Everyone saw that on the Dharma Elder Table, nearly twenty or thirty figures flew down from the crowd and stopped in front of Sun Wukong.

Obviously, they all have a crush on Sun Wukong.

This scene made the rest of the people envious and jealous in their hearts, and some inner disciples shook their hearts.

The first in the past, although it is also fragrant, but it is not as popular as Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at the elders who stopped around him in a daze, and subconsciously retreated.

"Sun Wukong, I don't have any disciples by my side, practice with me, I will give you the best mental magic powers, as well as the best cultivation resources!" A Taoist who was about half a hundred years old said in a loud voice, his face was urgent, and his eyes exuded a coveted light, just like a bachelor who suddenly hugged a beautiful woman in the city, which made Sun Wukong instantly creepy.

"Get out of the way, you kid is really not ashamed, you, didn't you say that you don't have a disciple by your side!" an older Taoist kicked the former away and scolded.

Then, he said to Sun Wukong and Xi: "Wukong, practice with the old man, the old man will definitely not let you down!"

"Sun Wukong, practice with me, I have the most female disciples here, all of them are as beautiful as flowers・・・・・" A relatively handsome Taoist stood forward, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a person.

"Don't get in the way, don't forget that you said that you only accept female disciples!"

For a time, dozens of Taoists said a word to me, and the martial arts arena was noisy and shouting, which was not inferior to the folk vegetable market.

Sun Wukong's cultivation talent and combat talent make them all love in their hearts, and everyone wants to accept them as their disciples. Even if they all know that Sun Wukong has already worshiped under the white name.

"Uh, this..." Sun Wukong opened his mouth, and was directly dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness in his heart.

It's horrible to be stared at by dozens of people with that kind of eyes that want to take it for themselves.

Sun Wukong swept towards the Dharma Conferring Elder Seat, but Bai Ming just smiled indifferently at him, and had no other reaction!

Jiang Tian and the others directly had cold faces, and they were so angry that they brushed their sleeves away.

"Don't think about it, Sun Wukong, come under my door!" all the Taoists urged one after another.

Sun Wukong retracted his gaze, looked at the Taoist in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a light smile: "Your predecessors are loved, Sun Wukong is flattered." But Wukong has worshiped Bai Ming's predecessors as his teacher, and he can only blame the younger generations for his shallow relationship, and he can't win the favor of his predecessors anymore!"

Everyone in the main road was stunned, glanced at the indifferent white name, and could only walk towards the rest of the students stupidly.

Sun Wukong has gone all the way, and Bai Ming has blocked him several times, and it is impossible for Sun Wukong to turn his back on this affection.

This cadre also knows that it is barely useless!

The top 100 people finally worship under the elders of the Fa.

Tang Xiaoxiao Yan Qianqian worshiped under the same female elder. Yue Shan, on the other hand, bowed under the door of the Flame Dao people who came out halfway. Wo Huairen also worshiped under a Dharma elder.

What is surprising is that Han Bang and Xiao Long did not take a fancy to them. The two lost the face of the Youdao faction and were abandoned. The Loyal Daoist faction was even more unlikely to give them a chance to mend their ways, so the two of them left the Daomen Academy immediately in shame.

As the sun set, the afterglow sprinkled the entire Daomen Academy, and Sun Wukong and his party headed towards the back mountain.

Sun Wukong wants to enter another cultivation field and explore the whereabouts of Jin's body.

If you have time in the evening, write another chapter!

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