"Elder Wuxin, this new junior brother is just here for the first time. Why can he enter the inner hall, but we can't?" Among the many disciples, someone was finally dissatisfied and spoke up.
If you want to talk about Dragon Heart, then forget it. After all, Dragon Heart seems to be in the late stage of Soul Fusion, but in fact many half-step inscription level experts are not necessarily his opponents.
But you, little Lin Changan, what qualifications do you have to enter the inner palace?
Those who have been here for the longest time, even more than ten years, have become strong inscriptions for a while. Even they can't enter. Why is Lin Changan who is in the early stage of Lin Ling?
This sentence made Elder Wuxin smile faintly, and turned his head to look at Lin Changan, as if he was questioning.
"So, among the disciples here, is there anyone who has won the first place in the outer sect ranking battle? Or is it the new student disciple who has won the first place?" At this time, Long Xin spoke and said calmly.
"What!" Many of the disciples gathered around looked slightly shocked.
The new student ranks first! The outer sect ranking battle ranks first!
Two firsts!
Although Wang Tianlong and Li Moran knew about it, more disciples still didn't know.
After saying these words, more than half of the disciples were immediately speechless.
I thought he was a loser, but I didn't expect that with this record, it would be no exaggeration to say that he is the most outstanding among the contemporary disciples.
"Even so, he has not received the spiritual power initiation, and his cultivation and combat prowess are far different from those of us. Why should he enter the inner sect?" A disciple named Chen Jinsong snorted coldly, but remained the same.
It's dissatisfaction.
He has been at Wuxin Peak for three years and has never received such treatment. Why should a newly arrived disciple receive treatment that even a veteran disciple like himself cannot enjoy?
This is simply not fair!
"Okay, everyone who is dissatisfied, suppress their cultivation to the early stage of spirit fusion, no, suppress it to the middle stage of spirit fusion, all of them. If I lose, I will never step into this inner palace from now on. If I win
If so, from now on, all the disciples who are at war with me will be at my disposal as long as they are at Wuxin Peak for one day, how about that?" Lin Changan spoke and said calmly.
These words made Elder Wuxin couldn't help but turn around and take another look at Lin Changan.
Two disciples are accepted every year, plus passing other tests, such as those who have connections, etc., totaling up, there are fifty disciples present, and there are twenty who are shouting with Lin Changan.
If these twenty people have suppressed their cultivation to the middle stage of Soul Fusion, even two or three people in the late stage of Soul Fusion will not be able to withstand it at all.
This Lin Changan is a little too bold.
"This Lin Chang'an is a little too courageous." Long Xin felt a little overwhelmed. He had obviously suppressed a lot of clamors just now, so why did Lin Chang'an still want to provoke these disciples?
"If we don't use divine patterns, I'm not optimistic that this young man can win." Elder Wu Xin was a little confused.
How could it be possible for the total of twenty or so mid-level soul-melting souls to be able to compete with a small early-level soul-melting soul?
"Okay!" Chen Jinsong sneered and agreed immediately.
Immediately, Lin Changan glanced at Elder Wuxin again.
"How about the first person who defeats me, Elder Long Xin will let him enter the inner hall?" Lin Changan put forward the second big condition.
This made an unreliable person like Elder Wuxin smile bitterly.
If this was the request of other disciples, he might just pretend to be deaf on the spot and pretend he didn't hear it, but it happened to be Lin Changan.
He was the boy who could tell the name and level of the technique he practiced in just one sentence.
Therefore, Elder Wuxin was really hesitant for a moment, but then he thought about it and nodded.
The moment they saw Elder Wuxin nodding, all the disciples almost burst into excitement.
As long as you defeat the kid in front of you, you can enter the inner palace and accept the true inheritance of Wuxin Peak!
The disciples of Elder Wuxin usually participate in various battles, but as Wuxin Peak, they know very well that any of the three existing disciples of Elder Wuxin is a top-notch existence, just like
In front of Dragon Heart, the previous battle for the disciples of the Ten Kingdoms has ended. Some of the top twenty disciples have taken action against the disciples of Shenwu Pavilion and want to suppress them by force. They are all in the late stage of Soul Fusion. Logically speaking, no one can stop them.
, Unexpectedly, Long Xin directly grasped the fist with one hand, started a battle with it, and even became invincible!
Moreover, it is a great honor to become a disciple of a distinguished person.
"Let's start the war here. I hope you will keep your word." Lin Changan's handsome face still showed no trace of any disturbance.
It seems that for Lin Changan, defeating these disciples in front of him is as easy as crushing ants.
"Of course we can keep our word, but you, when the time comes we use too much force, don't cry and beg for mercy here!" Chen Jinsong sneered again and again. He has been in the inner sect for several years, and the inscription-level skills he has practiced are all sufficient.
He has as many as four gates, and when it comes to a real battle, he is not afraid of them all.
"kill!"
Chen Jinsong shouted angrily, and the twenty or so disciples behind him were gearing up one by one, with extremely high murderous intent.
"This Lin Chang'an is a little too courageous. He actually wants to defeat more than twenty people with one person?" A disciple who had already broken through to the inscription spoke and shook his head.
To be honest, most of those who did not go to war with Lin Changan were at the inscription level. After all, if you are an inscription and fight with other people's souls, it will be embarrassing if you win or lose. Besides, they are about to return to their own family, so there will not be many
Coveted to be the disciple of His Holiness.
Moreover, Elder Wuxin is a master who doesn’t care about anything.
"Isn't he so bold? He openly shouted at Elder Mo Changfeng. To be honest, if he didn't win this battle and became Elder Wuxin's disciple, he might be targeted by Elder Mo Changfeng in the future and his life would be worse than death."
Another inscription-level disciple commented with a sneer.
"What's more important is that he can't win this battle at all, hahahahahahahaha." The inscription-level disciple next to him suddenly laughed.
This sentence is true. How can one person win in a battle with more than twenty people?
Lin Changan's answer was just a simple sentence.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go.
There are no fancy secret techniques, no powerful divine patterns, and no scary forbidden techniques.
Some, just a simple punch.
Lin Changan didn't even say these six words: "Shan Hai Quan" or "Shake the Mountains and Seas".
"Lin Chang'an, you are bound to lose!" Chen Jinsong sneered ferociously, with sarcasm and disdain. He thought he could defeat Lin Chang'an in front of him.
But, in the blink of an eye, one punch penetrated everything.
There is nothing better than a white rainbow penetrating the sun.
Rows of disciples were all knocked away, each one coughing blood. With one punch, the sky shattered, and with one punch, everything was destroyed.
"As lonely as ever."
You could only hear Lin Changan's faint voice after punching him.