Chapter 48: Promotion to the Inner Sect
The next day, Ye Long had the most audiences in this battle. Everyone wanted to see if this player who defeated the second-tier rank could achieve another success.
Ye Long's opponent was twenty-three or four years old, not tall but very strong. His originally fair face was disturbed by a few bean-sized pockmarks.
When he saw Ye Long, he looked happy and felt that he was really lucky. All he encountered along the way was first-rate, and he passed it easily without any major issues.
Just take the previous one and you can enter the inner door by yourself.
The maoface disciple is ready to fight quickly. With his experience, the first-level cultivation level cannot withstand his full attack, and at least he dare not fight head-on.
So after both sides held their fists and whispered, they quickly punched them out.
The fist was white and fat, not very big, but it reached a huge force, and the full fighting spirit surged out, whizzing with the sound of the wind, and it arrived instantly...
"It's cruel enough!" Ye Long felt a little depressed when he saw the punch coming fiercely, and knew that if it was smashed to the point, it would definitely hurt his muscles and bones.
At the moment, I dared not be negligent, so I spread my body to avoid his sharp edge, and at the same time I pinched my fingers into a fist with my right hand and hit the opponent's ribs sideways.
"No, come again!" Mama face fell into nothing, but she was not panicked even though she was a little surprised. Then she steadily swung her fist down, took advantage of the momentum to suppress Ye Long's side fist, then turned around and raised her knee to hit the opponent's waist.
The offense and defense conversions were as fast as lightning, and several moves had passed in a few breaths. Although both sides had not yet contacted their limbs, they were barely avoided in a slight way.
Their bodies alternate with each other in a fast way, which is dazzling.
After a while, the two of them gradually slowed down. Mama faced the main attack on Ye Long and the main defense. Mama faced him seemed to be aggressive, but he was already strong on the outside but fucked on the inside.
He thought that with his own powerful attack, he would defeat the opponent within a few moves, but he did not expect that he would not even touch others now.
And your own consumption reduces the speed and the threat becomes smaller and smaller.
This is not because his cultivation is too poor, nor can it be said that Ye Long must be stronger than him.
The real reason is that since we have always encountered opponents of the first-class War Supervisor, we have already won without having to show our unique skills.
Sometimes, victory comes too easily and happiness comes too suddenly, which may not be a good thing. At least it will numb the nerves, eliminate fighting spirit, encourage laziness, and breed arrogance.
This disciple was very unfortunate. He took all the above negative effects. In his heart, this promotion quota had already been included in his pocket and did not take Ye Long seriously at all.
As the saying goes, a arrogant soldier will be defeated, and a sad soldier will be defeated.
Ye Long put himself in the position of the weak, responded to the challenge according to Yichen's suggestion, stayed close to the other party, and was in vain and achieved good results.
Seeing that the other party was already out of breath and the strength of the punch was weakening, Ye Long's self-confidence increased a lot, just waiting for the right time to fight back and win.
So he made a flaw and slowed down his foot, exposing his left shoulder to the opponent's attack range.
The pockmarked face failed to attack for a long time, and slowly became impatient. Suddenly, he saw the other party staggering as if he was exhausted and exhausted. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. When his thoughts turned, his right palm slapped out.
Thumb face will never let go of this rare opportunity to win. He devotes his life to one palm and hurts the other party under his palm.
Smack
The palm was firm, and Ye Long was in the middle of the left shoulder. He could hear the sound of a broken bone. He knew that his hands were clear, so he became proud of himself.
Bang
At the same time, the numb face suddenly felt a tremor in his chest, a throat itch, and a sound of blood sprayed out.
This time I heard the sound of my sternum breaking, not "vaguely" but real.
The contrast at this moment made Ma Fang not have time to react, and her whole body flew back like a broken kite, landing in a corner ten meters away, fainting.
In fact, Ye Long's injury was not minor. His left scapula was broken. He exchanged for a chance to counterattack at the cost of serious injury. Fortunately, he finally won with one blow and earned himself the qualification to advance to the inner goal.
After confirming that he won, Ye Long was so excited that he could no longer support his seriously injured body. He fainted in Wang Feng's arms who had come to congratulate him.
The other competitions have ended, Yichen and his brothers have won a great victory, 13 of the fifteenth rank second-rank passes, and 6 of the third-rank second-rank are even more suspenseful.
Although the qualifying match has not yet ended completely, the list of disciples who have advanced to the inner sect has been generated.
There were thirty places in total, and the Yichen brothers got twenty, and Ye Long was the only disciple who was promoted from a first-class inner sect.
A team of twenty-eight people actually got nearly 70% of the promotion quotas. Although the other eliminated disciples were full of jealousy and unwillingness, they had to admit that there was no real weak team that could pass the sect assessment for nine days.
The next top 30 individual qualifying matches are just icing on the cake for the Yichen brothers.
Yichen was the first, Wang Feng was the third, Toti was a little weaker, and he won the twelfth place. Ye Long abstained from his injury and finally ranked 30th.
The other brothers also received good rankings.
"Brother, it's all thanks to you that you have achieved such a result this time. You took us to kill monsters and exchanged combat skills, and also gave us the Baicao Body Refining Essence Dew. On behalf of your brothers, I would like to wish you a cup! Do it!"
Wang Feng took the lead in holding a celebration banquet and stood up to toast from the beginning.
"Yes, brother, let's respect you!" The brothers spoke in unison.
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
"Brother, I want to thank you very much today. It was you who made me from a timid and silly boy who was afraid of things to now ranked twelfth. It was you who made me enter the inner door so quickly and realize my greatest dream. Do it!"
Toti was full of gratitude and respect for Yichen. Think about it three months ago, when everyone formed a team to pass the level, no one wanted him in more than 20 teams. Only Yichen accepted him and asked him to be the deputy captain, giving him great confidence.
Without the Baicao Body Refining Essence Dew, he would not have broken through from first grade to second grade so quickly...
"Brother, we are dragging everyone down, please forgive me. However, we will definitely advance to the inner goal in next year's selection. If anyone is eliminated again, he will not be worthy of being the brother of the elder brother. Please testify."
The eight brothers who lost the election stood at the table together with a solemn expression. But they were worthy of it because they all worked hard, some of them lost to their brothers, and the worst-savvy survived the first two rounds.
"Brothers, I know you have tried your best. More than two months are too short to change a lot. But I believe that you will work harder and we are waiting for you in the inner door."
Yichen whispered: "But the inner door is not our goal. We start by protecting ourselves and then protecting our family, brothers, friends, home, and even the entire human race."
"For our goal, everyone work hard together. Cheers!"
Xuantian Sect, Yunxiao Peak.
A magnificent hall is located deep in the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and auspicious light is shrouded in it, like a fairyland.
Somewhere at the top of the hall, two old white-haired men leaning against the railing and looking out.
After a long time, one of the old men said respectfully: "Father, that kid is indeed a genius. I want to apply for the qualification for key training for him. I wonder if you, father..."
"Wait first. Although the cultivation level is good, I am only sixteen years old. I still need to observe whether my mind is mature. However, I can provide him with some convenience." Another old man replied:
"It can be seen that this kid has great potential in martial arts cultivation and has enough confidence in himself. I have given him jade medals for several months, and he has never used them at all. It means that he has to achieve his goals with his own efforts, rather than relying on my help."
"Father, the last time we arrived, we saw a tree in the middle of the forest was destroyed, and no traces of the strong man were found. Moreover, the woodcutting monster we had noticed before had disappeared. If it was really a member of the Old Monster Sect, then this person at least reached the level of the War King."
"...Well, Dao'er, I may have to stay in seclusion for a while. You must pay close attention to the movements of the old monster Youyin and the south, but don't act rashly."
"Yes, father." The one who is called "Daoer" is Xuan Dao, the great elder of the inner sect, and the other old man is Xuan Dao's father, the Supreme Elder of Xuan Tian Sect.
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Compared with the outer disciples, the inner disciples are treated much better. The house is one for each person, it is spacious and bright, with an independent courtyard, with a sign hanging at the door and writing your own name or a certain mansion.
Burning tea and pouring water are sent by the servants at the inner door, and they do not have to pay the fee themselves.
Yi Mansion is Yichen's residence, which is more than twice as big as Wang Feng and his house, and the facilities are much higher-end. It is also equipped with a special servant Zhang Bo. This is the benefit of the first place, and he has also obtained the qualification to practice the "Yunxiao Secret Room".
Half a year later, the opening day of the annual "Yunxiao Secret Room" of Xuantian Sect. At that time, inner disciples who receive rewards within one year are eligible to practice in the secret room for six months.
Each time, all disciples can only enter the Yunxiao Secret Room to practice once. Except for the disciples who receive rewards, the remaining quotas are selected by the inner sect and distributed according to the ranking.
A year ago, I was still troubled by "crazy", and my cultivation was regressed and I was ridiculed, which added countless troubles to my parents and family.
Since the Eagle-billed Cliff fell, my fate has been rewritten. In more than half a year, my cultivation has improved greatly, from the fifth grade of the Warrior to the sixth grade of the Warrior (I just broke through these two days), and it has more than one big level, but it has been completed inadvertently.
Fortunately, no one knew, otherwise their eyes would fall out in shock.
There are also imperial tombs, Tianyun City, Special Guard Camp...
Jinjia, Tian Tao, Gu Yun, Gongsun Hong, Wang Feng...
There is also Piaoran. The first time is an encounter, the second time is a coincidence, and when will the third time be where?
When I think of Piao Ran, I always feel inexplicable concern in my heart, as if I have been looking forward to it, looking forward to the next meeting.
Although the two of them have never acted too intimately, and have not confessed or promised, the feelings in their hearts have secretly grown.
The boy has long been in love with him, and the girl is already in love with him. Could this be the so-called love, which is so confusing?
Chapter completed!