After the grouping of these disciples was completed, Shen Lang also sat quietly and watched the battle of these disciples like the other high-ranking members of the Netherworld Sect.

However, his current position is in the most core area, next to the sect director Chong, the Beidou Daoist and Yan Zhongtian, the first holy son, which also represents Shen Lang's position in the entire sect now, and those disciples who are about to participate in the selection of the holy son are all looking at Shen Lang and the sect master talking with envy.

Those disciples looked at Shen Lang with jealousy, compared to these who had not yet become holy sons, they couldn't imagine how much Shen Lang had actually paid to the sect, they only saw the side of Shen Lang's scenery, and they didn't know how many people were waiting for Shen Lang to appear behind this scenery.

However, these are far from those disciples who can only know, as the so-called noble in front of people suffer after sin, this is also the basic truth of this world, unless it is the kind of noble man who speaks with a golden spoon in his mouth, no one can succeed casually.

Although he saw Shen Lang talking and laughing with the sect director in the center, a pair of eyes staring at him behind his back were everywhere, and among the disciples who competed was a young man with a handsome face, looking at Shen Lang talking and laughing, he couldn't help but say: "If I can have Shen Tianjun like this in the future, this will be in vain." ”

As a result, he was heard by a companion of the sword eyebrows next to him, and said with disdain: "It's really unproductive, if you want to do it, you have to be the strongest, and now he is just in the Jindan period." It's the same as our cultivation, but I just have a good master, and when I become a holy son, I will become a holy son. I will definitely defeat him and let everyone see that Lin Xingyu is the real pride of the sky. ”

Hearing this person's words, many people around him sneered, it was really whimsical, this person's entry was still before Shen Lang, and his talent should not be underestimated, but he suddenly said such a thing. No wonder the others laughed at him.

However, his words were heard by An Fu, who was passing by, and An Fu said with a gloomy face: "You said that you want to defeat my boss? Let everyone see that you are the real pride of the sky?"

For those who have been following Shen Lang. Now in the Netherworld Sect, he is naturally a popular figure, and when he suddenly saw An Fu appear, the other people around him also hurriedly retreated, for fear of causing trouble. You must know that this fat man with a funny face, but after Shen Lang, he once again won the top of the tiger list, and Dancheng Jiuzhuan is also a genius not inferior to Shen Lang, or his proud little brother, in the face of Lin Xingyu's disrespect for his boss, how could An Fu let go of the other party.

Lin Xingyu is not a timid person, and he shot back strongly: "What's the matter, don't think that I am afraid of him now that he is the Holy Son." I'll prove it to you when the time comes. ”

An Fu sneered disdainfully: "Don't meet me when the kid waits for the competition, otherwise you will definitely look good." ”

After saying that, he glanced at Lin Xingyu coldly before leaving, which also made Lin Xingyu's heart shudder. However, the character who did not admit defeat still gritted his teeth and glared back at An Fu without flinching, but he only saw a broad back.

The companion next to him also whispered to persuade him: "Xingyu, why are you so arrogant, Shen Shengzi Zai Sect is now under one person, you will definitely suffer in the future if you offend him so much." ”

However, Lin Xingyu said indifferently: "Hmph, I'm not afraid of him, why should I be afraid of him when I am also a holy son after the comparison." When the time comes, I will be on an equal footing with him, and I will not have a chance to compete for the sect master in the future. ”

Seeing Lin Xingyu so stubborn. His companion could only shake his head helplessly, no longer trying to persuade him, and made up his mind that he would stay away from this person in the future, which was no longer self-confidence, but too rampant, and had no self-knowledge.

For this kind of person, in fact, there are some of those young disciples, who, under the impetus of well-intentioned people, think that Shen Lang is just lucky, plus he has a good master, and these disciples are also spoiled by their respective masters, and they don't do it outside after training, and they don't know how much Shen Lang hates him in other sects.

As the so-called ignorant are fearless, they only know that Shen Lang is also polite to ordinary disciples in the sect, but they don't know how ruthless Shen Lang's methods of dealing with the enemy are, so they have the idea of wanting to compete with him, only those disciples who have good wisdom and really feel the changes in the sect can really appreciate how powerful Shen Lang is.

The competition soon began, and in the eyes of Shen Lang and those monks in the feathering period, although the disciples in the audience were already a little naïve, there were still too few who really had actual combat experience.

Those ancestors just smiled and commented on their respective disciples, but Shen Lang did frown, although the lack of actual combat experience would not affect those disciples' perception of the Great Dao, but in the cultivation, if they encountered an opponent of equal strength, the lack of experience was enough to kill it.

Ren Zhong also noticed that Shen Lang's expression was a little dignified, and asked with a smile: "Senior nephew, what's wrong with you, even if these disciples are far worse than you, you don't have to frown." ”

Shen Lang shook his head and said with a bit of emotion: "It's also thanks to the fact that we haven't made enemies with those sects now, otherwise if we send such a disciple, wouldn't our Netherworld Sect be in danger." ”

"Senior nephew, do you mean that these disciples' actual combat experience is really a little lacking?" Ren Zhong also heard the disappointment in Shen Lang's words, indeed in his opinion, these disciples did have a lot of shortcomings.

The Beidou Daoist on the side also interjected and said: "These disciples are indeed a little weak, I think that when we were back then, there would be a lot of trials after the entry, but if Chengping is today, there are rarely too many fighting opportunities." ”

Yan Zhongtian also had his own opinion on this, and said lightly: "I think what Senior Brother Shen said makes sense, the strength of these disciples is difficult to meet the requirements of becoming Holy Sons, we can't lower our own requirements because of the external environment, otherwise how can these Holy Sons be of great use in the future." ”

A few people talked for a while. This kind of thing is not something that they can solve with a few words, and they must have an adequate plan to improve the combat effectiveness of those disciples in the sect. Otherwise, there is a realm of emptiness, but just like the waste that Shen Lang had killed Zhong Yuan before, he was just an idiot.

Not to mention a few people talking about it, there are actually many excellent disciples in those competitions on the stage, not to mention Anfu, a few of them are making those ancestors shine, and some regret why they didn't take these excellent seedlings under the door in the first place.

Ren Zhong naturally knew these companions who were close to Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "I think Anfu and a few of them are good." Whether it is supernatural powers or tactics, it is just right, not to mention the actual combat experience. After all, they have proven themselves on the Dragon and Tiger List, and they are outstanding among these disciples. ”

Shen Lang naturally had nothing to say about the expressions of several of them, even if they were at the same level. Several of them are opponents that should not be underestimated for Shen Lang, once he underestimates the other party, even he will have a hard time dealing with it.

Soon the first group competition was over, and Anfu naturally succeeded in defeating their respective opponents without a doubt, and now it was up to those who lost in the first competition to challenge their opponents.

An Fu immediately set his eyes on Lin Xingyu, who was outrageous before, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect you to be able to advance, but your luck can only go so far." ”

Then An Fu said to one of the failed disciples under the gaze of everyone, "You come and challenge me. ”

The man didn't know why, but he was under the coercion of Anfu. I can only complain in my heart that I am going to waste an opportunity, knowing that these losers only have three chances to challenge, once they fail. In the end, they will be disqualified.

As soon as An Fu and the disciple came to the stage, and the elder who was the referee had not yet announced the start, An Fu said directly: "Don't compare, I admit defeat." ”

This move was beyond everyone's expectations, and they would never have thought that An Fu, who could be said to be the strongest among this group of disciples, would admit defeat.

And Shen Lang was also unexpected, he couldn't think of Anfu, who was very stable on weekdays. He would do such a thing, I don't know what happened to this guy.

And the disciple who had been appointed by Anfu was completely immersed in joy. This is really a pie falling from the sky, I didn't expect that Anfu, who is the strongest, would be able to admit defeat, and even the referee asked with some surprise: "Have you thought about this player? ”

An Fu didn't pay attention to this, and pointed directly at Lin Xingyu and said, "Come on, boy, I'm going to see how capable you are now." ”

Lin Xingyu didn't expect An Fu to make such a move, he would rather admit defeat to others and fight with himself, but he is not a timid person, so he naturally agreed to An Fu's challenge without showing weakness.

He said confidently: "Hmph, don't think that you are invincible in the world, let you come and see how powerful I am." ”

On the other hand, An Fu looked at him very indifferently, and said lightly: "I know that I am not invincible in the world, I just want to sue you, don't think that you have some ability to be able to see no one, especially someone you can't afford to offend." ”

The two didn't salute, and directly began to fight each other, although Lin Xingyu didn't care on the surface, but he also watched Anfu's battle and knew how powerful the other party was, so he didn't dare to be careless.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is not small, not only the difference in experience, although they are both monks in the Jindan period, but Anfu can be regarded as the top group, although Lin Xingyu is also good, but he has been suppressed by Anfu.

And An Fu looked very relaxed after facing Lin Xingyu, and he was still sarcastic: "Oh, I thought you were so powerful, you only have this ability, so you dare to challenge my eldest brother, and it proves that you are the real pride of the sky, it's really self-defeating." ”

On the one hand, he was suppressed by Anfu, and at the same time he had to listen to the sarcasm of the other party, Lin Xingyu's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to defeat Anfu in one move, but unfortunately this is not just anger in his heart, the magic power he sent out has its own shape but no temperament, and his magic power was broken by An Fu's roar, which made Lin Xingyu even more frightened.

probably felt that it was almost the same, An Fu saw a flaw in the other party, kicked Lin Xingyu out of the ring with one kick, and sneered in his mouth: "This kind of waste dares to speak out, it is really a frog at the bottom of the well." (To be continued)