Two more days passed in a flash, and the competition between the core disciples was also held for two days. In two days, a lot of things happened.
First of all, it seems that after Kuang Tu has been promoted, when this year's core disciple competition begins, only Cheng Ye dares to challenge the next level.
Although Cheng Ye was defeated in the end, he was secretly proud of being able to force an eighth-level core disciple to use a unique skill with his seventh-level cultivation.
Secondly, there is the situation picture.
After Kuang Tu was promoted to core disciple, his strength increased greatly again. Perhaps because his self-confidence was too inflated, he gave up his original plan to challenge Ye Jin and instead chose a core disciple at the early stage of the ninth rank.
The result is beyond doubt,
Kuang Tu was defeated!
However, Kuang Tu’s performance was also unexpected. With his cultivation level of just entering the eighth rank, and relying on his increasingly powerful body, he only lost to the opponent by one move.
Finally, there is Feng Ling...
Everyone originally thought that Feng Ling and Kuang Tu were both newly promoted core disciples, and their strength should be almost the same. Even Kuang Tu himself believed that he had more than 80% chance of winning against Feng Ling.
But when the results came out, everyone was surprised. Both of them were fighting with bare hands, and Kuang Tu's proud and powerful body no longer had the slightest advantage.
Only in the first round of confrontation,
Then Feng Ling complained lightly...
Three solutions!
Later, when facing many eighth- and ninth-level core disciples, Feng Ling shocked everyone present with his arrogant fighting style of force breaking technique.
It was only then that everyone knew: It turned out that Feng Ling was also a pervert who practiced body training. Compared to Kuang Tu, he is a more tyrannical pervert!
Immediately, the Great Elder's eyes flickered slightly, he stood up from his seat very rudely, and threatened in public that he would accept Feng Ling as his disciple.
First, he promised many benefits in public, and then secretly threatened and threatened, saying: As long as you join my sect, if you die with blood five, I can forget the blame!
The great elder used this move well, it can be said that he used both soft and hard tactics. If it were other core disciples with no background, faced with such terrifying and high-pressure situations, they would probably just accept him and obey him...
It's a pity that the great elder's calculation was wrong this time. who is he? He is Feng Ling! In his previous life, he was the God of Assassination, a man who refused to take soft and hard measures...
Feng Ling!
Just when all the elders and core disciples thought that Fengling would choose to surrender and turn hostility into friendship, the man in purple rejected the old man with white hair in public without being arrogant or ungrateful!
At this moment, many elders twitched their eyes, and couldn't help shouting in horror: "This is really, the old birthday boy hanged himself, the old birthday boy hanged himself...!"
Almost all the elders felt that the man in purple was extremely unwise in offending the white-haired old man to death!
But Feng Ling didn't care. After the game was over, he came back alone, and he stayed like this for two days in a row.
…
"Ah sneeze~...!"
The cold wind was howling at Qiaojian Peak, five hundred meters above sea level, and the air in all directions was getting colder. A man in purple who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the morning repair platform coughed suddenly.
"In the afternoon, there will be a battle between Yuqing and a ten-turn core disciple. I wonder how prepared this girl is?"
Feng Ling looked sideways at an empty stone platform outside the cave nearby and muttered. At this time, it was lunch break, and all the winning core disciples were back to prepare for the battle.
The schedules for the core disciple competition and the inner disciple competition are similar, both involving knockout rounds. However, the number of core disciples is much smaller than that of the inner disciples, so elimination is not so cruel.
In addition, it has to be said that the core disciples are superior to the inner disciples.
As we all know, even though the eight, nine, and tenth-level experts are all high-level ghost masters, every step they take will bring about a substantial improvement in their own strength.
As for a peak level eight expert, if he were to face any level ten expert, he would only be killed instantly!
Therefore, in response to this problem, the senior leaders of Yuqing Sect divided the core disciples into three levels, that is, each level is a level, and each level has set up reward projects for the top three in the same level.
The progress of the core disciple competition is faster than that of the inner sect competition. In just two days, the top three of the eight-level and nine-level experts were determined.
This guy Kuang Tu is very impressive. He was ranked third on the Rank 8 rankings as soon as he broke through. And what is shocking is Ye Jin who has been "fooling around" among the inner disciples.
In the impressions of the elders, Ye Jin was originally one of the bottom dozen beings among the core disciples, but in this competition, with his eighth-level peak cultivation, he refreshed everyone's ideas.
Not only did he easily win the joint championship of the eight-turn ranking, but he also jumped all the way to the fourth place in the nine-turn ranking.
Faced with this fact, Kuang Tu, who had just achieved great results, fell into a complete sluggish state. Seeing that Ye Jin was still close to leapfrogging into the top three, all the core disciples of Rank 9 secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If the other party really succeeds, then where will they put the face of these nine-level experts! ?
Or really,
Whatever you are afraid of will come...!
On the second day of the competition, the man in purple, who was tied with Ye Jin for the top spot on the eighth-level rankings, also chose to challenge the next level, and finally broke through the ninth level in a high-intensity battle, thereby winning the championship of the nine-level rankings in one fell swoop!
This man in purple,
Of course...
"Junior brother Feng Ling, instead of studying your spells, you are just here in a daze? What's the matter? A champion of rank nine starts to slack off?"
Just when the man in purple was lost in memories of the battle, a sweet voice fell into his ears. Immediately, a figure in a white skirt flew down from a stone platform on the upper left.
At first glance, the other party's tone sounded cold, but after careful consideration, there was a hint of joking in it.
"Sister, you are joking. I was just thinking about the gains and losses of the battle!" A faint fragrance fell into his breath, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows, stood up and smiled at the woman in white standing next to him.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence when choosing the cave. Leng Ningshuang’s cave, like Feng Ling and Feng Yuqing, is located to the east of Qiaojian Peak.
"With your junior brother's strength, do you still need to care about the few minor battles that have occurred in the past few days?"
"Well……!?"
Seeing the man in purple shaking his head in shock and smiling bitterly, Leng Ningshuang immediately raised his eyebrows and directly stated his intention, "Haha, where is the Beauty Pill you promised me to refine?"
"Ahem~...!" Hearing this, Feng Ling coughed twice in embarrassment, and his whole face suddenly collapsed, and he said very solemnly: "I hope senior sister can wait patiently for a few more days. I have been very busy during this period. Woolen cloth!"
"Oh? Junior brother, I'm afraid he's too busy to fall in love, right?" The cold and charming woman's words were lukewarm, and sounded slightly strange.
