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Chapter 7 Provocation

The martial arts training ground is a place where Tianling Sect disciples usually practice and compete. The martial arts training ground is very large, and any important events in the Tianling Sect will be held in the martial arts training ground.

It was noon at this time, and many disciples were having dinner, but even so, there were hundreds of people in the entire martial arts training ground there to compete or watch others compete.

Ling Fan and Daliu arrived at the martial arts training ground. Looking at the spacious and magnificent martial arts training ground, Ling Fan took a deep breath, and then exhaled a big breath of turbid air, feeling indescribable comfort.

He hasn't come to the martial arts training ground for a long time. He has never had the courage to come to face the place where he practiced and competed with his fellow disciples. Thinking of his past spirit, the scene where I was flying in the martial arts training ground and all his fellow disciples admired him, Ling Fan suddenly felt a sense of heroism, and I, Ling Fan, are back!

"Isn't this our 'genius' Ling Fan? Why did you have the leisure to come to the martial arts training ground today? I haven't seen you here for several years." The visitor deliberately mentioned the word genius to Lao Gao, and said with a thorny look in his words.

Ling Fan looked at the sound and saw a white boy with thin eyebrows and small eyes, holding a folding fan in his hand. He walked over and said that it was white, not white in clothes, but white in skin, sickly white, without a trace of blood.

"Xia Liu." Ling Fan said in a deep voice. Xia Liu is also an elder disciple, with an extremely talented person. He is a nest of snakes and rats with Lu Gao. He has always been disgusted with it before and is very jealous of Ling Fan.

"Oh, the famous and useless disciples from this sect have also come to the martial arts training ground. They are such a rare guest!" Lu Gao's slightly sharp voice followed.

As Ling Fan expected, Xia Liu and Lu Gao usually stayed together. Ling Fan once suspected that the two men who looked very similar to women had broken backs. As for who was above and who was below, it was not his consideration.

"Ling Fan, let's go." Da Liu pulled Ling Fan's sleeve and whispered. The two disciples Lu Gao and Xia Liu are famously petty people in the Tianling Sect, which is quite consistent with their appearance. However, due to their identity, there are not many disciples who dare to offend them, and the disciples who follow them every day are also in groups, which further encourages their arrogance. Da Liu has been in the Tianling Sect for many years and is quite familiar with these two people. He also knows that these two people are famously disliked Ling Fan and were once Ling Fan's opponents. Now that Ling Fan meets them, he will definitely not let Ling Fan go easily, so he wants to rush to pull Ling Fan away.

Ling Fan secretly called bad luck. He came to face the place where he had practiced bravely, and then looked at the martial arts training ground and planned to leave. Unexpectedly, he met Lu Gao's group in a while. He didn't want to bother with these people anymore, so Da Liu asked him to leave, but he didn't say anything.

Lu Gao finally caught Ling Fan in the martial arts training ground, but when he saw Ling Fan was about to leave, how could he let it go: "I said it's useless, you'd better go quickly. The martial arts training ground is not something you like, but also the most despicable tragic disciples among the outer disciples. Go quickly and leave quickly, don't dirty our place!" Lu Gao's voice became louder and louder, attracting all the disciples around him.

Ling Fan, who was originally planning to leave, finally stopped listening to Lu Gao's repeated insults. It was unbearable. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he was not afraid of trouble!

"Ling Fan, why don't you leave? You can't beat them now, so let's go." Seeing Ling Fan stopping, Da Liu quickly persuaded.

"He said so, we are leaving, are we still men? Which Tianling Sect stipulates that errand disciples cannot come to the martial arts training ground? What does it mean to have their place dirty?" Ling Fan asked back.

This question really made Daliu ask. Ling Fan was right. Tianling Sect did not stipulate that the errand disciples could not go to the martial arts training ground. Although the errand disciples were the most despicable among the disciples of the Tianling Sect, they were always disciples of the Tianling Sect.

Disciples of Tianling Sect are generally divided into three levels: outer disciples, inner disciples, and elder disciples. The servile disciples among outer disciples are the lowest-ranking ones.

In general, the outer disciples are treated the worst in the Tianling Sect, and they can only practice the lowest level of Taoism in the sect; the inner disciples have to be higher in the first level, so they do not have to be servile servants, they have their own room, and they can practice the higher level of magic techniques in the sect, and the elders pass on the sect regularly teach and explain the Taoism to them. The elders have a transcendent status in the Tianling Sect. They are the best talented disciples in the Tianling Sect. They have an independent courtyard, and they practice the highest level of magic techniques in the sect, and worship the elders as their teachers.

The level division of disciples is divided by talent, not by strength. Some elders and disciples are not as strong as those of the outer disciples, but they are generally older outer disciples. For example, Lu Gao is now a six-star spirit, and there are also six-star spirits, seven-star spirits, and even eight-star spirits among the outer disciples. However, these people are all thirty-four or even fifty years old, while Lu Gao is only twenty-two years old now, and his talent is incomparable.

Therefore, Tianling Sect does not explicitly prohibit external disciples from coming to the martial arts field. After all, there are also strong external disciples. Although they are a little older, this cannot be a reason to deny their strength.

Indeed, Lu Gao's words were a great insult to them. I didn't know how to persuade Ling Fan during the Sixth Day holiday. Even he, who has always been calm and honest, began to get angry a little.

"Oh, why don't the waste leave? Can you, such a holy place to practice martial arts, come from a lowly person like you? Get out of here!" Seeing Ling Fan stopping, Xia Liu also began to shout.

"Get out quickly, don't dirty our place?" A group of followers behind the two also started to yell.

Ling Fan looked up at the ugly faces, clenched his fists tightly, and his sharp nails pierced deeply into the skin. The bright red blood slowly flowed out along the wound, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Which rule in Tianling Sect says that the disciples of the servitude cannot come to the martial arts field?" Because of his anger, his voice had become slightly hoarse.

"Haha, which one do you think is stipulated by Tianling Sect? Yes, there is no provision for Tianling Sect. Today is the one I am the one who stipulates. You, a serious disciple, cannot enter the martial arts training ground. What do you want?" Lu Gao looked so arrogant.

"Then what if I enter, so what if you do?" Ling Fan asked back.

"Since you insist on entering, don't say that I won't give you a chance. As long as you win me, you will be able to enter this martial arts training ground. And I will never cause trouble for you again. Do you dare to face the challenge? If you don't dare, just get out early. The martial arts training ground cannot be obtained by a coward like you!" Lu Gao saw that the time had come, and he put forward his own conditions at the right time.

"Why don't I dare? I will take on your challenge." The words have reached this point. If Ling Fan refuses again, he is really not a man. Moreover, Ling Fan's words are also very skillful. Generally, the weak challenge the strong, and only the strong will take on the challenges of the weak.

"Ling Fan, don't go, this is Lu Gaoxia's trap. He is waiting for you to get in." Daliu advised from the side.

"I know, don't worry, I'll be fine." Even the sixth year saw that this was Lu Gao's trap, so why couldn't Ling Fan see it?

"Okay, you, a six-star spiritist, challenged me, the five-star spiritist, just want to torture me? Today I will see who torture whom!" (To be continued)
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