In the early morning of the next day, the golden sunshine shone on the square yesterday, rendering the square golden.
The winner of the competition will be decided today, and who can become the core disciple will also be announced today.
Early in the morning, many people gathered here. In addition to the many outer disciples, there were also many inner disciples who came to see who was the lucky one today.
At the same time, there are some inner disciples who use their contribution points to bet.
Yesterday's green clothes were replaced by today's white clothes, and twenty inner disciples in white clothes appeared one after another.
The first person to arrive here was Wang Meng. Wang Meng, dressed in white, looked very energetic. As soon as he appeared, he aroused many cheers.
Of course, most of them are female disciples.
Then there is Wu Sheng, this unknown boy. Yesterday’s battle also accumulated a lot of popularity, and some people cheered.
Next came Miaokong, with her small eyes and ordinary appearance, ignored by everyone.
After Miaokong, there is Zi Chen. Zi Chen, dressed in white, looks handsome and dashing, but his popularity is not high and there is no support.
Immediately after he appeared, deafening boos erupted in the square.
"That's him, Zi Chen, the guy who got some shitty luck."
"it's him."
The boos were like waves, coming one after another, continuously and without any intention of stopping.
"It seems that you are much worse off than me." Miaokong turned around and said jokingly.
Zi Chen spread his hands helplessly and didn't care at all about the boos. Because today, he wanted to show his strongest strength and compete for the first place.
This is Zi Chen's ultimate goal.
One battle will determine the outcome. With the result today, Zi Chen has no need to hide it. The reason why he covered it up yesterday was because he was afraid that someone would feel threatened and take advantage of the night to take action against him.
After the boos, there was another burst of cheers. This sound was no weaker than the boos, and it was also better than the boos. Lin Xue followed Zi Chen out and was welcomed.
Followed by the rest of the dozen or so people, among them was Ke Xue, a strong young man who used a set of iron fists to reach the top twenty, which was really impressive.
"Very good." The Great Elder stood on the high platform, dressed in a red robe, and spoke again, "Seeing you, I saw the future of Lingwu Sect. Lingwuzong is wonderful because of you. Fight, stimulate your potential, and let
We old guys, let’s see your true level.”
The crowd was boiling, and the twenty young men were all excited, with fanaticism and fighting spirit in their eyes, including Zi Chen. Today he was going to show off his skills, enter the core in one fell swoop, and become a core disciple.
In today's battle, he will shock and shock everyone.
"Okay, I think you are all ready, let the battle begin." The great elder said.
The battle list had been drawn up yesterday. The one fighting Zi Chen was Lu Ben, an eighteen-year-old young man who used a third-rate combat skill, the Wind-Splitting Knife.
Just like Lin Ying back then.
But in terms of understanding of combat skills, Lu Ben is stronger and has almost touched the original intention.
Twenty people were divided into ten fighting places, and the battle began instantly.
Outside the court, Su Mengyao still appeared today, but in the first battle, she did not look at Lin Xue, but looked at Zi Chen.
"I don't know what his potential is. He hid his clumsiness yesterday, but I think he will fully show it today, but he is very cautious." Su Mengyao thought to herself, and there seemed to be a touch of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.
Next to him, Chen Feng noticed any change in Su Mengyao's expression, and looked at Zi Chen, with an imperceptible cold light flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, everyone who noticed Zi Chen's hidden clumsiness yesterday also stared at Zi Chen, as did Wang Xiong and other inner disciples who wanted to deal with Zi Chen.
"Zi Chen, your good luck has come to an end when you meet me, Lu Ben." The long sword was unsheathed, emitting a chilling light, and Lu Ben gave Zi Chen a ferocious smile.
"You are pretty good and are expected to enter the top ten, but it's a pity that you met me." Zi Chen said calmly.
"It's shameless, Zi Chen, it's too late for you to give in now, otherwise you will be injured by my sword, but don't blame me for not warning you." Lu Ben was furious, and the long knife in his hand had already started to dance.
"Lu Ben, teach Zi Chen a lesson."
"That's it, you must let this lucky guy see your strength."
"Tell him that luck is luck after all and cannot be compared to strength."
The inner disciples who were defeated by Zi Chen yesterday started shouting outside today.
"Fight, you have one chance to take action." Zi Chen remained calm, looking at Lu Ben and said calmly.
"Huh, let me see if you can block my chance to take action." Lu Ben snorted coldly, and the sword flashed suddenly, and he swung towards Zi Chen. In the flash of the sword, Lu Ben had already
More than a dozen knives were cut out, like a dense network of knives, heading toward Zi Chen.
"If you don't grasp the true meaning, your sword light is full of flaws for me." Looking at the dense network of swords, Zi Chen shook his head, his eyes full of disdain. I saw that he made a mistake with his foot and escaped by a hair's breadth.
The most intensive attack of the knife net was at the same time, with both fists clenched, a tiger's roar appeared.
The tiger comes down the mountain.
A fierce punch passed through the dense network of knives and hit Lu Ben directly on the chest.
"Peng."
After a dull sound, Lu Ben's body flew backwards, and the long knife in his hand came out in an instant.
With one blow, Lu Ben was defeated.
There were still some jeers all around, but after Zi Chen's clean victory, all the jeers suddenly stopped.
"This is the original intention of combat skills."
"This little guy actually understood the true meaning of combat skills."
"Three styles of Tiger Fist, he is actually able to perform the original attack of one style. His talent is really good."
On the high platform, the expressions of all the elders also showed surprise.
"Original intention." Su Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed. In previous years, at the fifth level of true energy, there were not many people who could understand the true meaning, but everyone could get a good ranking.
"Having understood the true meaning, he has the ability to enter the top ten, but yesterday's hidden clumsiness was just for this mere true meaning?" Su Mengyao was confused in her heart.
"The true meaning of a mere move" Chen Feng curled his lips. Back then, when he was at the fifth level of true energy, he understood all the true meaning of a set of combat skills.
"I actually understood the true meaning, but I underestimated you." A cold light flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.
"So what if I have one true meaning? It's still rubbish and it's still going to kill me." An inner disciple said next to him.
The battle among the top ten was very exciting.
Zi Chen's unexpected move to destroy the enemy naturally attracted everyone's attention, and in an instant, everyone else stopped hiding.
"Open Mountain Palm."
Wang Meng shouted loudly, and a sharp aura emanated from the mountain around him. He raised his palm high like a sharp blade and slashed forward fiercely.
"Peng."
The victory is decided with one blow.
With second-rate combat skills, he understood the true meaning again. The opponent was not dead, so he was already lucky.
"Exploding Star Fist."
A violent aura suddenly emerged from Wu Sheng's body, and his whole body was like a ball of fire that could explode at any time. His entire fist was emitting a white light and collided with the opponent's fist.
"Click."
The sound of broken bones was heard instantly, and Wu Sheng's opponent flew backwards, his arms flexed.
Another second-rate combat skill that has understood its true meaning.
"Thousand Illusion Palms."
Layers of palm shadows appeared in the sky, some real and some illusory. Hundreds of palm prints fell overwhelmingly. Lin Xue's strike also had true meaning.
"What's happening here?"
Everyone in the distance was already dumbfounded. The surprise in the eyes of the elders on the high platform became more and more intense. The true meanings that appeared one after another were beyond their expectations.
Compared with the true meaning comprehended by Zi Chen's third-rate combat skills, the true meaning comprehended by the other two people's second-rate combat skills is the most shocking.
As we all know, second-rate combat skills are much stronger than third-rate combat skills and are more difficult to practice. However, once the true meaning is understood, its own combat effectiveness can catch up with first-rate combat skills.
Zi Chen, who had shocked people before, seemed to be too ordinary in front of the fighting spirit of these second-rate combat skills.
So much so that it was ignored again.
Miaokong's Flowing Cloud Step has reached the point where he can follow his heart, which is really eye-catching. With his Flowing Cloud Step, he is almost invincible. He always dodges the opponent's blow by a hair's breadth, and then takes the opportunity to attack.
.
Finally won.
Everyone defeated the enemy one after another.
The top ten have been decided.
But all ten people understood the true meaning, causing everyone in the distance to be in an uproar.
"I didn't expect that this time the examination of the outer disciples would be like a hidden dragon or a crouching tiger." Chen Feng said lightly, not sure whether it was with admiration or ridicule.
"It's amazing, everyone has true intentions, and their talents are extraordinary." Others marveled.
On the high platform, the great elder was still there. The other elders were also a little surprised, but that was all.
The top ten list has emerged.
Wang Meng, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Ke Xue, Luo Fei, Lin Mingchuan, Liu Lusheng, Pang Lujia, Zi Chen.
All ten people understood the true meaning of combat skills, but Zi Chen ranked last.
Another ranking will appear soon.
Wang Meng versus Luo Fei, Wu Sheng versus Lin Mingchuan, Miao Kong versus Liu Lusheng, Lin Xue versus Pang Lujia, Ke Xue versus Zi Chen.
Both sides of the battle are five ranks apart.
The second round of fighting begins again.
This time the battle was obviously more intense.
"Hey, Zi Chen, you can't believe it, you finally fell into my hands." Looking at Zi Chen in front of him, Ke Xue laughed, his fists clenched, and his joints made a snapping sound.
"Didn't you expect it?" Zi Chen said lightly: "But now that we have met, I will naturally not forget my promise."
"Promise, what promise?" Ke Xue was stunned.
"I just beat you and you don't even know your mother." Zi Chen said.
"Good boy." Ke Xue laughed angrily and said, "I will also keep my promise and beat your head into a pig's head."
Third-rate combat skill, Iron Fist.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Xue waved a pair of iron fists and struck Zi Chen hard with a roar of wind.
"Roar."
With a roar of a tiger, Zi Chen clenched his fists and punched out the Tiger Fist.