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Chapter 600 I don't agree

"I wonder how many people from the inner camp can enter the Holy Land of Buddha every year?"

Ling Yun asked as he walked on the way to the inner camp.

"Same as entering the inner camp from the outer camp, there is only one quota each year."

Yu Le said: "On the one hand, it's because the members of the Futu Camp are all from the lower realm, and the resources enjoyed by warriors in the lower realm are completely incomparable to those in the upper realm of Daluo.

Therefore, the Holy Land of Pagoda is extremely strict in selecting warriors from the lower realm.

On the other hand, there is not just one pagoda camp on the pagoda island, there are ten pagoda camps in total, so there are ten quotas for warriors from the lower realm every year."

Ling Yun can completely understand this.

Planes at different levels, not to mention resources, have completely different cultivation environments.

Just like in the ancient continent, Emperor Wu was the top strong man, but in the upper realm of Daluo, Emperor Wu was actually a middle-level warrior.

"Ling Yun, you must be mentally prepared."

Yu Le added: "The quota to enter the Holy Land of Buddha this time originally belonged to another inner camp disciple. Now that we recommend you, it is equal to squeezing out his quota.

Of course, there is no need to bear any burden. He is not weak. If he cannot enter the Holy Land of Pagoda today, he can still be elected next year."

While the two were talking, they came to the inner camp.

Inner Camp Square.

When Ling Yun, Yu Le and Luo Qianqian arrived here, all the inner camp disciples had already gathered here.

Only then did Ling Yun see that the number of disciples in the inner camp was very few.

There were thousands of people in the outer camp, but only about twenty people in the inner camp.

You can understand it if you think about it.

According to the selection rules of the Futu Camp, only one person can be promoted from the outer camp to the inner camp every year.

It is completely normal for the number of disciples in the inner camp to be sparse.

Standing in front of the crowd was Ye Mubai.

Seeing Ling Yun appear, his eyes brightened slightly and he said, "Now, Ling Yun is welcome to join the inner camp."

What he received in response was sparse applause.

Many people even looked at Ling Yun with eyes filled with hostility.

Now everyone in the inner camp knew that the quota to enter the Holy Land of Pagoda was taken by Ling Yun, so they were naturally unhappy with Ling Yun.

"Okay, without further ado, I will just announce that the quota to enter the Holy Land of Buddha this year belongs to Ling Yun."

Ye Mubai announced.

Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded: "I don't accept it."

Ye Mubai frowned: "Huang Hao, the senior management of Futu Camp and I must have made this decision carefully. What do you have to object to?"

Huang Haodao: "From ancient times to the present, the selection of people from the Buddha Camp to enter the Holy Land of Buddha has been based on strength. Why is it that in our year, it has become an unofficial decision?"

"I said, this decision of the Futu Camp was made after careful consideration and was not an unofficial decision."

Ye Mubai said in a deep voice.

It seems that he concealed the news that Ling Yun killed the two great martial emperors, which had both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that it can buy Ling Yun time to grow, but the disadvantage is that no one else knows Ling Yun's true strength.

Huang Hao's strength is not weak, and his cultivation level was promoted to Emperor Wu not long ago.

But there is obviously a huge gap between this and Lingyun.

Even if he faced Wu Long alone, Huang Hao might not be his opponent, let alone kill Wu Long and the possessed Song Yuan at the same time.

"Isn't this an internal decision?"

Huang Hao sneered, "I admit that Ling Yun is extraordinary. I know that he has defeated Chu Xinghui, but the battalion commander asked this camp, who believes that his strength can beat me?"

"Yes, Battalion Commander, Senior Brother Huang is the Martial Emperor. No matter how evil Ling Yun is, how can he be compared to Senior Brother Huang?"

"Please also ask the battalion commander to give us justice."

All the inner camp disciples said one after another.

They are obviously on Huang Hao's side.

They were convinced of Huang Hao.

Ling Yun and the others had never met each other before, and they had just entered the inner camp from the outer camp. How could they possibly obey?

After they enter the inner camp, none of them have to stay in the inner camp for several years or even more than ten years before they are qualified to enter the Holy Land of Buddha.

Why should Ling Yun be an exception?

Ye Mubai frowned.

He did not directly tell Ling Yun's strength. In fact, he also had another consideration, that is, it was for the benefit of these inner camp disciples, so as not to harm the other inner camp disciples too much.

But now, what these disciples in the inner camp are doing is almost forcing them to go to the palace. How can he, the camp commander, not be angry?

Ye Mubai immediately looked at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, what do you think of Huang Hao and the inner camp disciples?"

"You will know who is stronger through Bibi."

Ling Yun said calmly.

These inner camp disciples didn't like him, and he didn't have any friendship with them, so there was no need to save face.

"Arrogant."

"You alone are worthy of competing with Senior Brother Huang?"

All the inner camp disciples looked angry.

"Okay, in case everyone is dissatisfied, Ling Yun will compete with Huang Hao."

Ye Mubai said: "It is not advisable to harm the harmony between the same sects. Just go to Gravity Mountain."

Immediately, a group of disciples from the inner camp headed to Gravity Mountain.

They sealed Gravity Mountain and did not let the disciples from the outer camp come in.

Next, in full view of everyone, Huang Hao climbed the mountain first.

The reason why he did this was to break Ling Yun's will and make Ling Yun lose the courage to climb Gravity Mountain.

Finally, Huang Hao climbed to the 115th step.

That's one thousand one hundred and fifty times gravity.

"As expected of Senior Brother Huang."

"Emperor Wu is indeed extraordinary. One hundred and fifty times the gravity. Hahaha. I want to see what Ling Yun can compare with."

All the disciples in the inner camp were in admiration.

Being able to withstand 1,150 times the force of gravity meant that Huang Hao's ultimate strength could reach 1.15 billion kilograms. They never believed that Ling Yun could reach this level.

"Ling Yun, as long as you can defeat Huang Hao, don't expose your full strength."

Ye Mubai secretly sent a message to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun understood.

Before long, he climbed the one hundred and twenty steps.

With his strength, he can definitely reach the 160th level.

But it's not necessary.

Below, Huang Haoru was struck by lightning.

The other inner camp disciples were all sluggish.

One thousand two hundred times gravity.

How can this be?

Is this Ling Yun's strength actually so strong?

This situation is completely beyond people's imagination.

A great Martial Sect is actually as powerful as the Martial Emperor, and even stronger than the average Martial Emperor.

This is not a genius, he is simply a monster.

Luo Qianqian and Yu Le were equally shocked.

After learning that Ling Yun could escape from Song Yuan and Wu Long, they knew that Ling Yun was not weak.

But now, they were still deeply shocked when they saw that Ling Yun could withstand 1,200 times the force of gravity.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Huang Hao couldn't accept it.

Then, his eyes showed a crazy light: "Ling Yun, I want to challenge you. I never believe that a great martial arts sect like you has such power."

Hearing this, Ye Mubai couldn't help but look angry.

Obviously, Huang Hao's words were questioning his impartiality and questioning his manipulation.

"You want to challenge me?"

Before Ye Mubai could speak, Ling Yun looked at Huang Haodao.

"Yes, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Huang Hao shouted coldly.

Ling Yun had no interest in entangled with such a person and said directly: "As you wish."

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken a step forward and came to Huang Hao.


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