Text Chapter 168 The arrogant Zhang Yi
"Ah, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang Yi, isn't he in the Supervision Yuan? Why did he come to participate in the promotion tournament of the registered disciple?"
"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Zhang was already a master of the Qi Condensation Realm two years ago, but the highest of our registered disciples is only the strength of the fivefold body quenching, how can he be his opponent, this is obviously cheating!"
"Alas, I wanted to see how Senior Brother Gao and Senior Brother Liang fought each other, but now it seems that there is no hope, as long as either of the two senior brothers meets him, they will be defeated!"
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Hearing the gossip below, the faces of several old men sitting in the audience seat were a little gloomy, and finally Elder Lei, who was sitting on the side, slowly stood up, still looking kind.
"Although Zhang Yi is at our registered disciple, but he is an outer disciple, this time let him participate in the promotion tournament, it is the decision of all our elders, and it is also an affirmation of him by the outer elders, but the reward of this champion will not change, even if Zhang Yi wins the first place, he will not get the reward of the champion, this reward is given to the second place, and so on!"
"I see!"
For a while, the dissatisfied people below also gave up one after another, it turned out that the other party just wanted the name of a champion and returned to the outer courtyard, but as for the reward, he didn't really want it.
Long Chen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "Zhang Yi, we should settle the matter two years ago, as for this first place, I won't let it!"
Xiao Ming thought that Long Chen had something, so he stretched out his arm and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
Seeing the former's appearance, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a little helpless, as if he had something, but there was also a trace of emotion in his heart.
Suddenly, Long Chen felt as if someone was staring at him, and when he looked at his feelings, he saw a burly young man, his eyes were very cold, and he was staring at himself, looking at him as if he was the animal he was watching, which made Long Chen very uncomfortable.
Xiao Ming also saw it, but after seeing the latter, his face became a little gloomy: "Brother Long, he is Gao Yuan!"
Long Chenshen nodded with this face: "I know, we saw him last time!"
"Brother Long, now that he has Zhang Yi, he will definitely not be able to win the championship, I just don't know if Senior Brother Liang has such strong strength, as long as Gao Yuan is not allowed to get it, everyone else can do it!" Xiao Ming said in a solemn tone.
Hearing this, Long Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the former in surprise: "Why don't you let Gao Yuansheng win?"
"That guy Gao Yuan, who often connived at those disciples, bullied other disciples, and gave him the Yuan Dan he had robbed, so that his strength could improve faster, so this guy's supply of Yuan Dan every month is almost equivalent to our several years!"
Long Chen nodded, but there was already anger in his eyes, although Xiao Ming didn't say it, but the slow improvement of the latter's strength was obviously related to Gao Yuan.
At this time, there was a burst of enthusiastic shouts in the field, and I saw Zhang Yi walking into the ring in blue clothes, his face was handsome, and his eyes flashed with brilliance.
His opponent was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but this young man's face was earthy, and the whole person was lost, obviously he had no chance, and the first time he encountered such a strong opponent.
"Senior Brother Wang, please!" Zhang Yi was in high spirits at this time, and after waiting for two years, he finally heard a great news that the elders of the outer courtyard had given him a new chance, but this opportunity was to achieve a good result in the Registered Disciple Promotion Competition.
So Zhang Yi is the champion this time, his strength has reached the condensation realm as early as two years ago, but because the aura here is too thin, so he has not made much progress in the past two years, but this is enough to deal with the registered disciples who are only in the quenching stage.
Wang Fan's eyes were only bitter, and he also hugged his fists slightly: "Senior Brother Zhang, please be merciful!"
Zhang Yi glanced at the other party, but he had just reached the strength of the fifth level of quenching, although he was disdainful in his heart, he still smiled slightly: "This is just a competition, of course friendship comes first!"
Hearing the former's words, Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and hugged his fists again: "Senior Brother Zhang, I'm offended!"
As he spoke, his face sank, and the whole person put on a calm stand, his legs were slightly bent, and he quickly took a few steps forward, and punched over.
Looking at the green tendons that burst out on the arm, the fist force made a piercing roar in the air, and the power of this punch was obviously not very low.
However, Zhang Yi looked at the rapidly enlarged fist, his eyes showed a touch of disdain, and he immediately stretched out his arm, opened his five fingers, and took a step, but this step was as fast as lightning, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he actually grabbed the powerful fist in his palm.
Zhang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, his wrist shook, and the palm that grabbed the former's fist suddenly turned.
Yes!
A miserable scream came from Wang Fan's mouth, and then his entire body was carried up by this force, and Zhang Yi kicked the former in the chest again.
Boom!...
Suddenly, a dull sound spread between the two, and a burst of dust rose on the entire competition platform, and the disciples who were close to the competition platform were all choked with dust, and they even looked embarrassed, but they still opened their eyes wide, wanting to see everything on the competition platform.
I saw that Wang Fan coughed twice at this time, and the whole person also stood up with difficulty and covered his injured arm, looking at the former with great confusion.
Zhang Yi seemed to have done a very trivial thing, spread out his hand, and said with some shame on his face: "Senior Brother Wang, I didn't know that your strength was so weak, but fortunately you didn't suffer too much damage!"
Wang Fan's face was full of helplessness, he glanced at the former, and then covered his arms and shouted to the elders on the table: "I am not Senior Brother Zhang's opponent, I will abstain from this game!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't expect this first game to end so quickly, and the opponent directly abstained.
But more of a marvel at Zhang Yi's strength, a five-fold junior disciple who quenched his body completely defeated him in one move, worthy of the strength of the Qi Condensation Realm, presumably no one will be his opponent in this promotion match.
"I didn't expect Zhang Yi's strength to be so strong, but this shot is inevitably too heavy!" Xiao Ming said as he looked at Wang Fan, who had stepped down in embarrassment.
Long Chen's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not that his strength is strong, it's all intentional, a cultivator of the Qi Condensation Realm can completely control the power in his body a long time ago, how can such a situation occur!"
"What!" Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I didn't expect that Zhang Yi to be such a person, just a disciple of our sect!"
Long Chen nodded, and shook his head again: "Forget it, he must also want to use this to achieve his prestige, and then return to the outer gate in style!"
"But he can't do this, Senior Brother Wang was abandoned like this?" Xiao Ming still said with some reluctance. 、
Long Chen couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, wait and wait for me, besides, aren't there Gao Yuan and Liang Binghao, they are both quenching five-fold, but their strength should not be so weak!"
Xiao Ming thought about it, then nodded, didn't say anything, and fell on the competition platform again.
Zhang Yi is like a victorious general, he left the competition platform very proudly, and everyone looked at him with admiration, but how much kindness there was to really know the inside story.
The next few games began to be dull again, after all, they were all ordinary fivefold strength of quenching, and when they fought each other, there must be a hard battle, or the strength on their bodies was exhausted, and it was the winner who finally persevered.
These Long Chen had already seen impatiently, closed his eyes slightly, and took advantage of some time to breathe for a while, so that the true yuan in his body was smoother, although he didn't put Zhang Yi in his eyes, but this was related to his future cultivation, so he had to be cautious.
I don't know how long later, the old voice sounded in my ears again.
"The sixth game, Gao Yuan vs. Li Mu!"