"I lost."

Lin He stood up with a painful expression.

He looked at the proud Wang Zhong, his eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness.

But we have to accept this fact.

Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouths since childhood. Their starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people, and the cultivation resources available to them may be difficult for many people to obtain in their lifetime.

Only those who are truly extremely talented can surpass them.

Otherwise, it would be like Lin He. Although his talent was equal to that of Wang Zhong and he was a talented warrior, the gap in resources could not be smoothed out no matter how hard he tried. Without a great opportunity, he could only be suppressed by him.

Only Lin He himself knows how much hardship and effort he has put into cultivating the Guiyuan Palm technique to the ninth level.

His efforts also brought rewards and rewards, making him a disciple of the inner sect of Hunyuan Sect. He also practiced Hunyuan Gong and Guiyuan Palm to the ninth level, and was very powerful.

He surpassed Yang Kai, who ranked first in light kung fu among the inner disciples, Wu Shan who had the strongest internal strength, and Cui Zhenxuan, who was the youngest and most talented.

It's a pity that he is not as good as Wang Zhong, the son of the elder of the Hunyuan Sect, who has received a lot of training resources and expert guidance since childhood.

His strength is slightly inferior to that of Wang Zhong.

Lin He lost to Wang Zhong and could only watch the opportunity that was within his reach slip away from his hands.

Lin He couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, and also a little indifferent to the upcoming competition.

In his opinion, the position of Hunyuan Sect's true disciple almost belongs to Wang Zhong this time.

He did not think that Lu Changqing had the strength to defeat Wang Zhong.

Turning his head to look at Lu Changqing, his eyes seemed to show sympathy.

…

Wang Zhong defeated Lin He in this competition, pushing the competition to a climax.

Wang Zhong showed his powerful strength without hiding it, which shocked almost all the disciples.

However, not all Hunyuan Sect disciples believe that Wang Zhong must become a true disciple.

The last competition.

The true disciple will be chosen between Wang Zhong and Lu Changqing.

All the disciples couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After Wang Zhong recovered his condition through breath adjustment, he and Lu Changqing arrived at the competition stage at the same time.

"Big Brother, we will win."

"Big Brother, we will definitely win."

"Senior Brother, if you defeat Senior Brother Wang Zhong, you will be the real Senior Senior Brother of our Hunyuan Sect."

Some outer disciples looked at Lu Changqing with reverence and expectation, and shouted loudly.

"Senior Brother Wang Zhong, the strongest one, has become a true disciple."

Of course, there are also many voices supporting Wang Zhong.

"Lu Changqing, it seems that you have occupied the position of senior disciple as an outer disciple for four years, which has brought you great popularity."

"It's a pity that we still have to rely on our strength after all. After seeing what I did with all my strength, do you think you still have a chance?"

On the competition stage, Wang Zhong looked at Lu Changqing with a hint of arrogance.

After revealing his final trump card and defeating the powerful Lin He, he already felt that he had a chance to win.

The position of true disciple is within easy reach for him.

Lu Changqing will never be his opponent.

"After watching the competition just now, Senior Brother Wang Zhong is extremely powerful. Looking at the ninth-grade warriors, there are few opponents." Lu Changqing praised without hesitation.

"Haha, yes, you still have such vision." Wang Zhong said with a slight smile.

"Originally, this was prepared for you. I didn't want you to get lucky and get a bye. Now that you have seen my strength, do you still want to compete with me?" Wang Zhong's tone changed and became sharp.

"It's a rare opportunity to fight against Senior Brother Wang, so I certainly don't want to miss it." Lu Changqing said calmly.

"It seems that you haven't given up yet. In that case, let me defeat you and tell you who is the real senior brother of Hunyuan Sect, the senior senior brother of the inner sect." Wang Zhong said with a hint of coldness in his tone.

Lu Changqing and Wang Zhong simultaneously exuded a powerful aura, and an invisible power wave formed around the competition stage, swinging outwards and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Who do you think can win this final battle and become my true disciple of Hunyuan Sect?" Several elders also exchanged ideas with each other at this time.

Only they know that as long as they become true disciples this time, they will soon become the successors to the head of Hunyuan Sect.

Unlike the previous true disciples, who need to continue practicing for more than ten years to have at least the highest level of seventh grade strength.

Because the leader He Songnian won't live long.

Elder Wang Mingzhong had a faint smile on his face.

There is a sense of "my son has the qualifications to be a master".

He thinks that the winner is naturally him.

Once Wang Zhong becomes the head of the Hunyuan Sect, it will be the same as becoming the head of the Hunyuan Sect, which will make his position in the Hunyuan Sect more respected and control more resources.

"Judging from the strength Wang Zhong showed just now, it is possible to defeat him unless Lu Changqing has the strength of an eighth-grade warrior. And Lu Changqing has only cultivated to the fourth level of Hunyuan Gong not long ago and became a ninth-grade warrior. This is obviously

Impossible." An elder shook his head and said.

"Yes, although Lu Changqing is born with divine power, which makes him much stronger than the warriors of the same level, and he is powerful among the ninth-level warriors, he is not as good as Wang Zhong after all." Another elder agreed.

"Elder Wang, congratulations." The last elder congratulated Wang Mingzhong directly.

Several elders obviously believed that Lu Changqing could not defeat Wang Zhong, and in the end the true disciple belonged to Wang Zhong.

"The winner has yet to be decided. It's too early to tell who will become the true disciple." The senior elder, He Xuanyi, suddenly said.

"Oh, Master He, maybe he thinks that Lu Changqing still has a chance of winning."

Several elders couldn't help but be a little surprised.

They also all know the situation of Elder He, who almost became the head of the Hunyuan Sect of the previous generation. He has an absolutely brilliant vision and will not speak empty words.

"You'll find out if you keep reading." He Xuanyi said slowly.

He Xuanyi actually didn't know Lu Changqing's true strength.

But through observation, he discovered that Lu Changqing still looked calm and unflustered after seeing Wang Zhong reveal his hidden strength and cultivate the Great Hunyuan Shou to the ninth level, unlike other inner sect disciples who had some

A look of surprise.

From this, there are some speculations.

Hearing what He Xuanyi said, Elder Wang Mingzhong's expression changed slightly.

However, he quickly showed a sneer and did not think that Lu Changqing would be stronger than Wang Zhong.

You must know that in order to help Wang Zhong cultivate into the Great Hunyuan Shou and reach the ninth level at this age, he spent countless precious resources. How can other disciples compare?

The leader, He Songnian, looked calm at this time, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.

There was just a hint of unnoticeable expectation in Lu Changqing's eyes.

At this time, he hoped that Lu Changqing also hid his strength.
Chapter completed!