"What's wrong with him? Are you interested too?"
The elder next to him smiled and replied: "His name is Dugu Ao.
I came to the sect a year ago, and my cultivation level was outstanding when I first came to the sect.
Almost all the disciples at the top of the Qianlong Ranking were singled out, and none of them failed.
He is also the most promising disciple in this class."
"It's interesting," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
"Does he have a master?"
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the elder glanced in the direction of the great elder and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"But it doesn't matter, it's nothing," the great elder on the side replied calmly.
"I originally wanted to accept him as my successor, but unfortunately he refused."
"There is such a thing," Xu Zimo smiled and looked at the young man in the field with interest.
The elder on the side nodded and replied: "It is said that his master is a reclusive master.
This birth is also to make my master’s name famous.”
"Then he should be able to challenge his direct disciples," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
…………
The midday light shines through the clouds.
The originally sunny sky suddenly turned gloomy in an instant.
The blue sky began to turn gray.
The sun was covered by dark clouds, and a few thunders occasionally came from deep in the clouds.
The competition among the inner disciples has ended, and the top three have also been ranked.
The branch is Dugu Ao, Ji Baiyu and a young man named Zhuo Yan.
Gao Xiong was also very strong, but unfortunately because his level was a bit low, he ultimately lost to Zhuo Yan.
The elder stepped forward, looked at the three of them and said solemnly: "As a rule, all three of you have a chance to challenge your direct disciples.
If you win the challenge, you will get a chance to use the Mythic Forge.
Is it a challenge?”
"I'd better forget it," Zhuo Yan replied, shaking his head.
Ji Baiyu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.
She has been so worried about the Seven Elders of Beihai recently that she almost has no intention of practicing.
Only Lonely Ao looked at the position of his direct disciple with piercing eyes.
Xiang Qianheng leaned on the stone platform next to him and chuckled: "It seems that this generation of inner disciples still has a thorn in their side!"
"I don't know who will be looked down upon," Xia Zihe gently wiped the broad sword in his hand and said nonchalantly.
Jian Twenty-One raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of sword intent, as if there were countless sword energy bursting out.
He just stared at Xiang Qianheng and didn't care about other people at all.
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"I challenge Xu Ze," Dugu Ao paused for a moment and finally said slowly.
Upon hearing this name, everyone looked at the young man wearing a white robe next to him.
Xu Ze, the youngest among the second elder’s direct disciples.
Although his qualifications are not very good, he has just entered the imperial realm.
Now that he heard Lone Ao's words, he looked embarrassed and felt a little ashamed in his heart.
"Oze, it seems that someone looks down on you," Master Daoyang said with a gentle smile.
Xu Ze slowly exhaled, picked up the long knife in his hand and walked towards the ring step by step.
"I'll break his legs."
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The dark clouds in the sky are gathering more and more densely, and the sky has become much darker.
Looking up, the rolling thunder seemed to be furious.
In the arena built by Xuan Tie, Xu Ze and Dugu Ao faced each other from a distance.
"I will make you regret your choice," Xu Ze's body was filled with sword intent.
All six veins in the body were opened, and the power that belonged exclusively to the emperor's powerful men shrouded him.
The surrounding wind howled with him.
"You will lose," Lone Ao said with a normal expression.
The halberd in his hand was trembling slightly, as if it was begging to fight, and he couldn't hold it down.
In the upper seat, Xu Zimo looked at the great elder next to him and asked.
"Great Elder, who do you think will win?"
"Theoretically, Xu Ze will win," the great elder replied calmly.
"Unless Dugu Ao has some unexpected trump card."
"Then this game is really interesting," Xu Zimo stretched and said with a smile.
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Xu Ze held a long knife in his hand, and a sword intent several meters long burst out from the tip of the knife.
He rose up in the air, held the knife in both hands and slashed directly at Dugu Ao.
Not to be outdone, Dugu Ao turned the iron halberd in his hand several times, and the aura of Zunmai Realm was surging.
The jet-black aura filled the air on his right hand, and the tip of the iron halberd stabbed out fiercely.
There was a "bang" sound.
Infinite sword intent and aura filled the air.
Dugu Ao's figure took a few steps back, and the black iron arena beneath his feet shattered into cracks.
His hands holding the iron halberd were trembling slightly.
"It's still a bit reluctant!"
Seeing such a scene, even Xu Ze was slightly stunned.
You must know that there is a huge difference between the two.
The opponent actually managed to hit him forcefully, but he was not injured, but the force was a little weaker.
His hand holding the long knife became harder. If the two of them were at the same level, he would not dare to imagine it.
"That's all you are," Xu Ze said, unwilling to show weakness.
His spiritual energy surged and he bullied him directly, not giving Dugu Ao a chance to breathe.
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Dugu Ao held an iron halberd in his hand, which was inch longer and stronger. The tip of the halberd was filled with endless spiritual energy, dividing the surrounding space.
However, Xu Ze's power was too fierce. As time went on, Dugu Ao gradually became unable to hold on.
Seeing that he was about to be knocked off the ring by Xu Ze, Dugu Ao gave a soft drink.
He rolled to the ground, narrowly avoiding the knife, and came to the other side of the ring.
"What? You were so arrogant just now, and now you only know how to avoid it?" Xu Ze said disdainfully with a sword aura all over his body.
Dugu Ao took a deep breath and thrust the iron halberd downwards.
The ring beneath his feet was shattered, and the iron halberd was inserted several centimeters deep.
I saw that the originally dark black spiritual energy around him began to riot.
He closed his eyes slightly and held the center of the iron halberd with both hands.
As the jet black spiritual energy surged around him, at the tip of the halberd, the spiritual energy transformed into the shape of a flying dragon.
At the same time, the dragon-shaped pattern carved on the iron halberd was also glowing slightly.
……………
"Ao'er, I started practicing this Heavenly Transformation Halberd when I was seven years old.
At the age of forty, he can already conquer half of the Eastern Continent with his halberd skills.
When I was a hundred years old, I gave up the Heavenly Halberd.
Plants, trees, bamboos and stones can all be used as utensils.
The artifact may have been covered in dust, so I will give it to you today.
I hope you can live up to my name."
Dugu Ao slowly opened his eyes, and the strong wind howled in front of his eyes.
His ears seemed to be echoing again with his master's diligent teachings when he started learning the art.
"The Halberd Technique," he said in a sonorous and powerful tone.
Then he stepped slightly with his right foot, and the Heavenly Transformation Halberd inserted into the ring instantly flew up.
His whole body seemed to be integrated with the Heavenly Halberd.
He held the flying halberd heavily in his right hand and stabbed Xu Ze directly.
