As soon as the old man of the hall left, the whole hall suddenly felt like a pot was exploding.
"This kid has some kind of good luck. A big shot at the Wuzong level came out to speak for him!"
A yellow-level disciple said sourly.
"So what? A technique that doesn't even have a scroll is definitely not that powerful!"
Another Huang-level disciple clenched the scroll in his hand and said disdainfully, and the disciples around him nodded in agreement.
"snort!"
"How can it be stronger?"
The middle-aged teacher shook his head slowly and sneered, even showing a bit of helpless self-deprecation on his face.
To be able to alert the Lord of the Palace to show up in person, the skills Jiang Cheng obtained must be extraordinary!
The skills obtained by any other disciples may not be comparable to this!
Of course, since the Master did not specify the level of Jiang Cheng's technique and threatened to keep it secret, the middle-aged teacher would not be asking for trouble by asking what kind of technique Jiang Cheng had obtained.
But with the words of Lord Dianzun there, the outcome of this gambling battle has actually been decided!
"Win the gambling battle in Jiangcheng! Get 1,000 Qingyang Points from your bet!"
The middle-aged teacher announced in front of everyone.
After saying that, the middle-aged teacher activated his soul power and directly cleared the 1,000 Qing Yang points in Zhao Mingzhe's disciple token and transferred them all to Jiang Cheng's disciple token.
"Oh my God! 1,000 Qingyang Points is enough to exchange for 20 Soul Tempering Pills!"
"This kid is so lucky! His fortune doubled as soon as he entered Qingyang Point!"
The disciples' eyes were full of envy, and they all exclaimed in surprise.
Jiang Cheng took his token and didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Mingzhe, who was still lying on the ground. He had just been frightened by the pressure of the old man, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he was foaming at the mouth. He has not yet regained consciousness.
Jiang Cheng greeted Xie Chunfeng and Hu Zhipeng, and the three of them walked out of the Gong Chuan Hall.
On the way, it was obvious that both Hu Zhipeng and Xie Chunfeng were a little uncomfortable. Of course, Jiang Cheng knew what these two people were thinking, so he immediately smiled and said straight to the point: "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask it. Isn't it uncomfortable to hold it in like this?!
"
Hu Zhipeng was impatient. He hesitated for a moment and finally asked: "Lao San, did you really get the skills above the ground level in the Chuan Gong Hall?"
Hu Zhipeng still found it a bit unbelievable. To a certain extent, this had even subverted his cognition.
Hu Zhipeng has personally experienced the power of the restrictions in the Chuan Gong Hall. With his strength at the level of a two-star martial artist, he can only obtain the mid-level Xuan-level skills. It is hard to imagine that a nine-star warrior in Jiangcheng can obtain the earth-level skills.
, the difficulty is really like a natural chasm, insurmountable.
"Dick!"
At this time, Xie Chunfeng on the side smiled lightly and said:
"You don't need to ask. The restriction in the Chuan Gong Hall is a confinement system. As long as there are targeted movement techniques or displacement-type secret techniques, you can force a breakthrough. Don't look at the fact that the third child is only a nine-star warrior now, but if it's like
In terms of real combat power, he may not be the weakest among our brothers."
What Xie Chunfeng said is right.
A person's cultivation level only represents the strength of his soul power, while factors such as martial arts, martial arts, and even martial souls and secret techniques can affect a person's actual combat power. Sometimes, these factors are so powerful that they even
It was enough to change the situation of the battle.
After listening to Xie Chunfeng's words, Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Xie Chunfeng was quite knowledgeable. What he said always seemed to hit the point.
"That's right! The skills I obtained are indeed considered earth-level skills." Jiang Cheng replied with a smile.
To say that it is a god-level skill is really shocking. Moreover, what Jiang Cheng got was only a fragment of a god-level skill, which was only equivalent to an earth-level skill. Jiang Cheng's answer was not a lie.
"Oh my god! It's really an earth-level technique!"
Hu Zhipeng immediately exclaimed.
Although they already knew the answer, the two of them were still extremely shocked when they heard Jiang Cheng's confirmation.
Nine-star warriors can actually obtain earth-level skills.
This strength is truly unparalleled!
"Come on, come on, brat! Come on, let's spar!" Hu Zhipeng seemed to be a martial arts fanatic, and he immediately got ready to test Jiang Cheng's strength!
"..." Jiang Cheng was speechless.
It was Xie Chunfeng who grabbed Hu Zhipeng and said with a smile: "Why are you so anxious? The Huang-level disciple Young Lion Competition will be held in a few days. Are you afraid that you won't be able to see the strength of the third child by then?!"
Hu Zhipeng slapped his forehead, "Hey, you're right! Third brother, with your ability, you will definitely participate in the Young Lions Competition, right?!"
"Young Lions Game?!"
"What's the meaning?!"
Jiang Cheng was confused.
Xie Chunfeng was stunned. He didn't expect that Jiang Cheng didn't even know about the Young Lion Competition. Then he explained: "There are many competitions for disciples of all levels in Qingyang College to advance. Among them, the competition for newly admitted Huang-level disciples to advance to Xuan-level disciples is called
In the Young Lion Competition, you must first go through an audition, and ten new Huang-level disciples will be selected to be qualified to challenge the Xuan-level disciples. If the challenge is successful, they will be able to take their place and become the newly promoted Xuan-level disciples!"
After listening to Xie Chunfeng's explanation, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood that this Young Lions competition was just a promotion competition.
Xie Chunfeng continued: "However, Xuan-level disciples have been famous for a long time and have extremely rich practical experience. Even the lowest-ranking Xuan-level disciples cannot easily challenge them. They have been there for at least several decades, Young Lion.
I haven’t heard of anyone being able to directly win and advance in the competition!”
Jiang Cheng nodded, expressing understanding.
When Hu Zhipeng saw it, he immediately became anxious, "Oh! Why are you talking to him so much? It's a free registration competition anyway, just do it! Let's go! Let's go! Let's sign up now!" With that, Hu Zhipeng pushed
I thanked Chunfeng and Jiangcheng and walked forward.
…
After a while, the three of them arrived at the registration point.
Because it was free, there were many people signing up and there was a long queue.
The three are at the back in order.
At this time, Xie Chunfeng said again: "Actually, the Young Lion Competition is a kind of benefit for the new students. It does not cost any Qing Yang Points. At the same time, the college also wants to know the overall cultivation of the new students. And even if they cannot succeed in the challenge, as long as they can enter
The top ten among the freshmen will receive additional training resources, which will also be of great benefit to future training!"
Xie Chunfeng seemed to know many things about the college very well. During the queue process, he told Jiang Cheng and Hu Zhipeng some interesting anecdotes about the college from time to time, which was not boring at all.
After about half an hour, we finally reached the end of the queue, and there was only one person left in front.
But at this moment, a young man, supported by two strong men in black, forced his way through. When he arrived at the registration office, he cut directly in front of Jiang Cheng.
"You, go in line at the back!" Jiang Cheng frowned and said dissatisfied.
"Um?"
The young man turned his head and glanced at Jiang Cheng, couldn't help but laugh, and said with an expression full of disbelief, "Are you crazy? Do you know who I am?"