Although he didn't want to announce it, the master of the Water Palace, Ming Yuexiang, was present, so Xie Kun had no choice but to speak.
After everyone heard this result, they turned their attention to Ye Chen again.
Before the assessment, no one thought that the person who would win the first place in this second agility assessment would be Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, how many trump cards do you have left..."
Seeing her brother Leng Wuque's painful expression, Leng Yingying took a deep breath with a confused look on her face.
A guy from the mortal world dared to face hundreds of members of the Silver Wolf Gang single-handedly, and even made the third son of the Silver Wolf Gang kneel down and beg for mercy. This is definitely not something that an ordinary young man can do.
She pursed her lips, looked at Leng Wuque hesitantly, and said, "Brother, forget it. Although this kid comes from the mortal world, he may have inherited the ancient power, so don't compare with him anymore."
"A woman's view!"
Leng Wuque snorted in a deep voice, "I, Leng Wuque, come from a famous family and was born with a different body. I practiced Qi at the age of twelve, entered the Fanhe realm at the age of sixteen, and reached the peak of Fanhai realm in less than two years. Even if I look at the entire Panlong Ridge,
There is no one better than me among my peers!
Who is he, Ye Chen! A piece of trash with mortal bones and mortal body, who just got the ancient inheritance due to good luck, and wants to step on me? What a wishful thinking!"
The more Leng Wuque talked, the more excited he became. If it weren't for Ye Chen, he should have been the most dazzling presence among the disciples in this assessment!
Moreover, I heard that the sect will reward the first place in all previous assessments with a heavenly grade spiritual treasure, which is extremely tempting even for him who comes from a famous family!
"There have only been two competitions. The third actual combat is the most critical one and the most weighted competition. As long as I can get the title of first in actual combat, my ability will surpass this waste and get the assessment."
First!"
Leng Wuque clenched his fists and vowed.
Leng Yingying said worriedly: "Brother, Ye Chen is top notch in terms of strength and agility. If you fight head-on with him, I'm afraid you won't be a match."
Leng Wuque sneered and said: "Silly sister, who told you that among monks, whoever is stronger and faster has the highest combat power? Huh, if that is really the case, why do you still need to use it? Let's just go straight
It’s just a matter of arm wrestling and a race!”
"The war between monks is all about adapting to the situation. This includes experience, spiritual treasures, combat skills, exercises, physical fitness, spiritual power reserves, tactics and many other factors. Some monks seem to be very strong, but in all aspects they are better than those of monks in the same realm.
They are superior, but they may not be able to beat opponents who have practiced a certain point to the extreme. For example, Bai Zhanli, the "Dugu Sword God" of the Wuyuan Chaotian Sect, has almost practiced his swordsmanship to the pinnacle, and struck down with one sword.
, even the invincible Emperor of Heaven will retreat!"
Leng Wuque shook his head slightly, talked eloquently, and finally looked at Leng Yingying and said: "In short, what Brother Wei wants to tell you is that we can only know who is strong and weak in actual combat. Simply comparing various qualities cannot represent a person."
The true fighting power of a monk!
Huh! I grew up next to a strong man in the Imperial realm, and my practical theory is at least two levels ahead of my peers! He, Ye Chen, is just a guy who came from a remote country, why should he compete with me for first place?"
Looking at her brother who was full of fighting spirit at this time, Leng Yingying hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.
She was determined to tell her brother about Ye Chen's previous performance against the Silver Wolf Gang, but she also knew that even if she told her, her brother would never listen.
"Let me try it. Maybe my brother's combat power is really higher than Ye Chen?"
Leng Yingying thought so.
After listening to Leng Wuque's words, she felt quite moved in her heart. Although Ye Chen's strength in her heart was suddenly much smaller, her combat power against Leng Wuque was much higher.
"Brother, come on, sister, I believe you can defeat that trash!"
Leng Yingying clenched her fists to cheer Leng Wuque up.
"Haha, that's necessary!"
Leng Wuque smiled proudly, wishing he could fight Ye Chen immediately.
After repairing for less than half an hour, Xie Kun stood up and said: "The third competition has officially begun!"
As he spoke, he glanced at the disciples with a serious expression and continued: "This third actual combat assessment is the most important of all assessments. In other words, even if you ranked first in the first two assessments,
First, if you fail this assessment early, you may not be able to enter our Five Yuan Dynasty Tianzong!
After all, in martial arts, the most direct comparison is actual combat, the winner is king, this is an eternal truth!"
Even though the feet are in the void, the water mist under the feet is constantly churning, like the fragrance of the bright moon like a water fairy. When I hear this, I lightly nod my head to express my agreement.
Xie Kun glanced at Ye Chen with his small eyes, and then said loudly: "The third assessment has officially begun. According to the order of the previous draw, we will go on stage to compete!"
While he was talking, two disciples, a man and a woman, stepped up through the air.
One of them is actually Leng Wuque's younger sister, Leng Yingying.
Leng Yingying's opponent was a disciple of Fanjiang Realm. Although Leng Yingying's cultivation level was comparable to that of her opponent, she still relied on her more superb combat skills to blast her opponent out of the ring in a few breaths.
outside.
"In the first game, Leng Yingying wins!"
As the results were announced, many disciples in the audience kept whispering.
"As expected of a descendant of the Leng family, he is so awesome!"
"Yes, this kind of combat power can even compete with those in Fanhai Realm!"
"It seems that Leng Yingying will be the finalist!"
Listening to the discussions around her, Leng Yingying's little face also bloomed with pride.
After returning to Leng Wuque, she said: "Brother, you are right, we are descendants of the Leng family, and our actual combat power is a level higher than other disciples. We will definitely shine this time!"
Leng Wuque nodded slightly, the expression on his face becoming more and more confident.
His sister is an outstanding existence in the same realm, but he is even more outstanding than her sister, and he is at the peak of Fanhai Realm. Among the two hundred participating disciples, who is his opponent?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Ye Chen who was standing quietly not far away, and a sneer appeared on his face again.
"Ye Chen, don't let me see you in the ring, otherwise I will beat you to pieces!"
The next competition continued, and after rounds of eliminations, only four disciples were left.
Ye Chen, Leng Yingying, Leng Wuque, and another male disciple.
"The next match is between Ye Chen and Leng Yingying!"
As Xie Kun announced the information about the next battle, Leng Yingying, who had been praying in her heart, suddenly fell down and her eyes dimmed instantly.