Such a scene made everyone in Lingwu Hall shocked and stunned, and they were all at a loss.
Who would have expected that the powerful Marquis Guangjun of Xiangyun Kingdom would be easily defeated by a young junior.
"Master!"
Ye Lingyun and others exclaimed and flew to protect Marquis Guangjun.
The group of people glared at Quan Chen angrily, but they could not hide the fear in their hearts.
"None of you take action!"
Marquis Guangjun stabilized his body and transmitted the message to the disciples present.
He was alone, staggering, barely standing still.
Zhao Feng was inexplicably moved in his heart, looking at the resolute figure of Marquis Guangjun facing a powerful enemy alone.
Without Marquis Guangjun, the martial arts masters on the field would only have the fate of being slaughtered in front of Quan Chen.
"Uncle Xu, I am not a murderer."
Quan Chen smiled leisurely, his eyes passed over Guangjun Hou and others, and finally settled on Bei Mo.
Whoosh!
His figure flashed and he was in front of Bei Mo in an instant.
"What do you want to do……"
Bei Mo's face tightened, and he realized that all the internal energy in his body was still blocked.
Quan Chen just stood in front of him, smiling but not smiling, without taking any action.
"Junior Brother Beimo, you are the direct disciple of Uncle Xu Ran. You should know the cultivation system of the sect world. The ninth level of martial arts is essentially a foundation for entry, and the holy realm of martial arts is a new beginning."
Quan Chen's voice was very gentle.
Everyone present, including Zhao Feng, Ye Lingyun and others, were stunned and didn't quite understand Quan Chen's intention.
"I know."
Bei Mo secretly attacked the ban in his body and said calmly: "The ninth level of martial arts in the sect world is called the 'solid state'. Its original intention is to consolidate the physical body and shape the foundation. On top of the solid state, there is also the 'transcendence state'
, 'True Spiritual Realm'. Among them, the 'Transcendental Realm' is what the world calls the holy realm of martial arts, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint, breaking away from the category of ordinary people..."
His description made Zhao Feng, Feng Yinyue and others fall into it.
Unexpectedly, the ninth level of martial arts, in the sect world, is just an introduction, a basic realm used to strengthen the body and solidify the foundation.
"The world of the sect is vast and vast. Your master's cultivation has been stuck in the second level of the 'transcendent realm'. In the sect, you are just a little guy."
Quan Chen laughed mockingly.
A little guy?
Everyone was stunned for a moment and then became furious.
"Don't insult my master!"
Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan and others roared and became furious.
Quan Chen stood there, smiling calmly and disdaining to explain.
He was alone, faced with a holy master from Guangling County, and nearly ten strong men at the eighth or ninth level of martial arts, but he single-handedly took the lead.
No one on Guangjun's side dared to act rashly.
"This is strength! With real power, you don't have to be afraid even if one person faces the entire county."
Zhao Feng was shocked and at the same time felt deeply helpless.
The young man in front of him had such power that he could single-handedly trample all the strong men in Guangling Mansion under his feet.
"See, your master didn't deny it. He is just a minion in the sect. For a genius like you, you can imagine the limitations of having such a person as your teacher?"
Quan Chen said slowly.
Bei Mo's face turned red, and he tried several times to attack the prison in his body, but failed every time.
"In the end what you want?"
Bei Mo felt so weak that he finally gave up.
He had to admit that the young man in front of him had power that surpassed his master. It was even more difficult to imagine what kind of strength the other party's master had, having transcended the mortal realm and advanced to a higher true spiritual realm.
"My master is an expert in the 'True Spirit Realm'. He is respected as the elder of Xiaoyue Sect and has a high status. He masters the mysterious power of supreme cultivation and looks down on the world. He is an expert in the sect world.
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Quan Chen's voice gradually became more passionate, and there was a hint of fanatical admiration in his eyes.
True spiritual realm.
This is a level that even Marquis Guangjun must worship and respect.
Quan Chen's words made Marquis Guangjun speechless and looked gloomy.
Perhaps, what Quan Chen said is fact and the truth.
For a moment, the pitted martial arts arena fell into a brief dead silence.
Marquis Guangjun's eyes flashed, and finally he sighed: "Beimo, you can make your own decision."
"Hahaha... Master Xu! You are so cooperative. Do you even think you are not worthy of being Bei Mo's master?"
Quan Chen gave a long laugh, his eyes showing a bit of contentment and a sense of superiority.
After speaking, he smiled warmly and looked at Bei Mo: "My master, Master Haiyun, is considering accepting you as a disciple. Are you willing to become my disciple?"
Apprenticeship? This...
Bei Mo's face showed hesitation and wavering.
"If you agree and worship under the elders, you can enter the sect now and become an inner disciple directly without having to suffer in the outer sect. In this way, you will stand at a higher starting point from the beginning, and you will hopefully enter the real world of the sect in the future.
On the stage, compete with the real dragon geniuses on the mainland, follow the footsteps of the legendary king, and explore the ruins of the ancient power..."
Quan Chen's voice is full of fascination, revealing a vast world of infinite possibilities.
Not far away, Zhao Feng and others were a little out of control.
What is the real sect world, the real mainland stage?
When he was in Yuyang City, Zhao Feng was full of curiosity and expectations for the outside world.
"In the sect world, you have mastered the true meaning of life practice. If you are willing to worship under the elders, you can have a higher starting point and an unlimited future."
Quan Chen's voice gradually became softer.
He didn't take action against Bei Mo, he just talked and laughed, sketching a world full of endless excitement and temptation.
At this moment, Beimo will face the choice of becoming a disciple of a sect's minions, or following the powerful elders of the sect's world?
"Haha, you should also know that Xu Ran and my master, 'Zhenren Yunhai', had a feud in their early years. If his disciples enter the sect, I guarantee that they will never achieve great success."
There was a hint of coldness in Quan Chen's smile.
Zhao Feng and the others couldn't help but shudder.
It is not difficult to imagine that Quanchen's master and Guangjun Hou Xu Ran have irresolvable conflicts of grudges.
If a disciple of Marquis Guangjun enters the Xiaoyue Sect, he is likely to be suppressed. The more outstanding his performance, the greater the resistance and suppression he will receive.
No matter how talented Bei Mo is, he is just a baby in the cradle when he has just entered Xiaoyue Sect. In the eyes of the elders of the sect, he is like an ant. It is easy to suppress him and prevent him from growing.
Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Bei Mo's forehead, and inner fear was revealed in his eyes.
"What do you think about it?"
Quan Chen stretched out his hand and gently released Bei Mo's restrained martial arts energy.
Bei Mo struggled several times on his face, sometimes looking at the decadent Marquis Guangjun, sometimes looking at Quan Chen with a gentle smile in front of him.
Yang Qingshan and others were about to scold them, but were stopped by Marquis Guangjun.
After a long time, Bei Mo said expressionlessly: "I am willing to follow 'Master Yunhai'."
After making this decision, he returned to his old-fashioned ways and endured the scolding from Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan and others.
"Good! Good birds choose trees to roost in. After a few years, you will definitely be glad for your choice today."
Quan Chen smiled brightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Immediately, he flashed and came to the opposite side of Marquis Guangjun.
"Uncle Xu Ran, on behalf of the elders of the sect, I will take away this genius who is willing to follow me. You will not refuse, right?"
Quan Chen looked at Marquis Guangjun with a smile.
There was a bit of amusement in his eyes, admiring the decadent and helpless side of Marquis Guangjun.
"Go ahead."
Marquis Guangjun's face was pale and his eyes were dim. He seemed to have aged twenty years. He waved his hand feebly and did not even look at Bei Mo.
At this moment, Zhao Feng and others nearby had unbearable expressions in their eyes.
They knew very well how much love and expectations Marquis Guangjun had put into Bei Mo.
At this moment, when such a super genius is snatched away by his enemies, how can he not feel sad?
Zhao Feng seemed to hear the twitching and bleeding in Marquis Guangjun's heart.
"Xu Ran! Master asked me to tell you something: You are destined to be trampled under his feet for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to stand up; your woman will be taken away by him, and the best disciple will be used as a wedding dress!"
Before Quan Chen left, he left a cold word.
Wow!
Marquis Guangjun was so angry that he trembled and spit it out immediately, almost fainting.
"You are destined to be trampled under his feet for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to stand up; your woman will be taken away by him, and your best disciple will be used as a wedding dress!"
This sentence echoed once or twice in the martial arts arena.
Zhao Feng and others felt a chill in their hearts. They could not imagine the humiliation that Marquis Guangjun had to endure in the sect in the past.
It can be imagined that Marquis Guangjun was defeated by "that person" time and time again, and even his most beloved woman was taken away by him.
He worked hard to cultivate a top genius, and one day in the future, he wanted to compare with "that person", but unexpectedly, this disciple who had put countless efforts into it was easily taken away by the other party.
"This is completely an unequal game. The so-called 'Master Yunhai' deliberately wants to play tricks on Master."
Zhao Feng aroused a strong feeling of anger and disapproval in his heart.
He is just a registered disciple of Marquis Guangjun and does not have many deep feelings.
But at this moment, a strong impulse arose in my heart. If possible, I must seek justice for this poor old man and this cheap master.
Watching Quan Chen and Bei Mo fly away, everyone in the martial arts arena was depressed and silent.
Ye Lingyun, Yang Qingshan, Nangong Fan and others, full of grief and anger, cursed Yunhai Zhenren's master and disciple, as well as the treacherous Beimo.
"Don't blame Bei Mo."
Marquis Guangjun smiled bitterly.
"Master, why are you still defending that beast?"
Nangong Fan looked calm.
Marquis Guangjun took a deep breath and sighed: "Mo'er is very smart and rational. With his potential and qualifications, if he refuses to give in, he is likely to be abolished by Quan Chen on the spot. Geniuses like this often
, after entering the sect, you will soon be accepted as a disciple by someone at the top of the sect, which is something Master Yunhai never wants to see."
After listening to Marquis Guangjun's analysis, Zhao Feng and others suddenly realized.
Firstly, Beimo has no way out, and secondly, good birds choose trees to roost in.
After a storm, Marquis Guangjun was old and feeble. He looked at the remaining disciples and smiled: "Although Bei Mo has left, the three quotas will still remain unchanged."
With Bei Mo gone, there are only three spots available, so the competition is less.
This is a mixed blessing for the remaining few people.
"Your talents and qualifications are far inferior to those of Bei Mo. As long as your performance is not outstanding after entering the sect, Master Yunhai will not compromise his status and deliberately embarrass you. Of course, bullying and making things difficult for you from the people below will definitely be inevitable...
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Marquis Guangjun's voice was a little bitter and weak.
He didn't have much hope for the remaining disciples, he just fulfilled his duty as a teacher.