"What's a pity?" Mingyu frowned.
Liu Yixuan smiled and said: "It's a pity that you can't condense the soul power seeds, so you are destined not to be an inner disciple."
"Soul power seed, what is that?" Mingyu asked in confusion.
"Don't you even know the soul power seeds?" Liu Yixuan said in shock: "No wonder your cultivation level cannot reach the ninth level of Zhenwu!"
"Soul power seed is a special power that combines mental power and spiritual power. It exists in the mind and can only be condensed when spiritual power or mental power reaches a certain level."
"The higher the spiritual power realm and the stronger the spiritual power realm, the easier it is to condense the soul power seeds."
"Soul power seeds are the source of spiritual power for cultivators, and are also the key to improving cultivators' strength. They can help cultivators understand martial arts."
"Oh, that's it." Mingyu suddenly realized.
"I understand, thank you for telling me." Mingyu smiled gratefully.
"You're welcome." Liu Yixuan said with a slight smile.
"Are you an inner disciple?" Mingyu suddenly changed the subject and asked.
"Well, my name is Liu Yixuan, ranked seventh." Liu Yixuan said casually.
"Senior Brother Seventh." Mingyu clasped his fists and smiled.
Liu Yixuan patted Mingyu on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother Mingyu, your talent is very good. I hope you will work hard to practice and reach the peak of the true martial arts realm as soon as possible."
Mingyu grinned and said, "Don't worry, Seventh Senior Brother, I will work hard to practice."
"Well, there is a Qi Gathering Pill here. Take it first and break through to the ninth level of Zhenwu as soon as possible. I hope you will become an inner disciple." Liu Yixuan took out a Qi Gathering Pill and handed it to Mingyu.
"Okay." Mingyu smiled and nodded.
"Mingyu, you are lucky. You got the Qi Gathering Pill just after you advanced to the ninth level of Zhenwu." Several ninth-level Zhenwu disciples nearby said with envy.
Mingyu smiled and said, "The Qi Gathering Pill is not precious to me. I would be happy to give it to my friends."
"Junior brother Mingyu is so generous." Liu Yixuan smiled.
Mingyu shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly: "Don't praise me. Compared with Yang Haoyu, I'm nothing."
"Who is Yang Haoyu?" Liu Yixuan asked with a frown.
"Yang Haoyu is the genius of our inner sect and possesses wind-attribute spiritual veins." A disciple said.
"That's it." Liu Yixuan nodded slightly and said in his heart: "Yang Haoyu, if you want to enter the inner door, don't even think about it!"
…
Time flies, and two days later, Yang Haoyu and others successfully passed the outer disciple test and obtained the qualifications to enter the inner sect.
The assessment for inner disciples is very simple, that is, defeating warriors of the same level.
Of course, the assessments of these inner disciples have their own restrictions.
After all, not everyone is as perverted and possesses extraordinary talents like Mingyu and the others.
Of course, most of the inner disciples are the core disciples of Xuanhuang Palace.
They have only one goal, and that is to sprint to the core disciples!
"call out!"
"Bang bang bang!"
In the sky above the core square, Mingyu fought with three ninth-level Zhenwu warriors. The fight was fierce and evenly matched.
"Huh~"
After a while, Mingyu used "Frenzy Fist" to repel the three of them.
Mingyu took a breath and said with a smile: "I defeated three people at the ninth level of Zhenwu in three moves. It seems that entering the inner gate this time will not be a big problem."
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
"Yang Haoyu, come on!"
Waves of shouts rang out from the inner gate square.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
Hundreds of people in the entire core square shouted in unison, deafening and deafening, with overwhelming momentum.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
"Senior Brother Mingyu is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Mingyu will win!"
The cheers of the core disciples caused the disciples on the outside of the square to rush to the core square to watch the assessment of the inner disciples.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
Wave after wave of sound spread throughout the city, causing a sensation throughout the city.
"Haha! What a pleasure!"
Yang Haoyu laughed so happily that his body was filled with explosive power.
Seeing Yang Haoyu's crazy state, the surrounding disciples were frightened, and their faces were all stiff and dull.
Is Yang Haoyu crazy?
"How dare this kid do this? It's over! He's dead!" An inner disciple scolded with a sullen face.
"He must be crazy!" Another inner disciple shouted through gritted teeth.
"Yang Haoyu is crazy!" The other disciples gritted their teeth and glared at Yang Haoyu with murderous intent.
"Mingyu, you are crazy!" an inner disciple said angrily: "You want to die, don't drag us into the water!"
Yang Haoyu couldn't hear the man's words at all because he fell into madness.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yang Haoyu rushed out like a tiger pouncing on its prey, attacking crazily, pinning down the three inner disciples and beating them.
The three peaks of the ninth level of Zhenwu could not resist Yang Haoyu, who was at the eighth level of Zhenwu. He could not even resist.
In just five or six seconds, all three of them fell to the ground and wailed. They were seriously injured and covered in blood.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
Seeing Yang Haoyu crushing the three inner disciples with his thunderous and domineering gesture, everyone was excited.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
"Yang Haoyu must be eliminated!" Each disciple gritted his teeth and looked fierce.
"Mingyu, congratulations on successfully passing the test and becoming an inner disciple." Liu Yixuan smiled lightly.
"Thanks to the love of Seventh Senior Brother, I will definitely work hard to practice." Mingyu cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Liu Yixuan waved his hand and said: "Since I am already an inner disciple, I must work harder in the future and strive to enter the top five."
"Top five?"
Hearing this, Mingyu was suddenly confused and opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.
Mingyu only knows that among the outer sects, only the most powerful eighth level Zhenwu has the chance to become a core disciple.
"Senior Brother Seventh, my strength has not yet reached the eighth level of Zhenwu, and... and my strength is too weak. If I enter the inner sect, I will probably be at the bottom." Mingyu said with an awkward smile. Although Yang Haoyu was very strong, he knew it. , compared with the core disciples, there is a huge gap.
"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"
When Yang Haoyu was about to refuse, the deafening shouts sounded again in the square, like the roar of a giant beast in the wild, which was frightening.
"My mother! I'm being watched again." Mingyu looked depressed.
Mingyu couldn't help but turn his head and glance around, and instantly saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him. This made Mingyu's hair stand on end. He couldn't help but shudder, and then rushed into the inner gate square as if he was running for his life.
"Mingyu, stop for me!" Liu Yixuan roared.
"Junior Brother Mingyu, run quickly, they hate you. If you stop, you will be beaten alive and crippled." Liu Haoyun said worriedly, and immediately chased after him.
"Damn it, Yang Haoyu, just wait and see!" Liu Yixuan glared at Mingyu's back angrily and gritted his teeth angrily.
Why does Mingyu care so much? Running with all his might.
"Yang Haoyu, this year I will step on your bones and enter the inner gate! Just wait!" Liu Yixuan roared angrily.
"Junior Brother Mingyu, just wait to be beaten." Some inner disciples gloated and sneered.
"Yang Haoyu, this kid is really capable of causing trouble. Isn't he looking for death?" Liu Qingyang shook her head and sighed.
"He is now at the seventh level of Zhenwu. He is running rampant in the core square. No one dares to provoke him." An inner disciple said with a bitter smile.
...
"Buzz!"
Somewhere in the square, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, shaking the square directly.
"good
Terrible smell! "The moment they felt the breath, the disciples in the square looked over in shock.
"What a powerful aura! Seventh level of true martial arts?" Mingyu blinked in confusion.
In the blink of an eye, a tall and beautiful woman in white walked onto the ring.
The woman is about twenty years old, with the appearance of an iceberg beauty and an ethereal and holy temperament, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Her name is Liu Yan'er, and she is said to be the granddaughter of the sect leader."
"Wow! The granddaughter of the sect master! No wonder she is so beautiful."
"Liu Yan'er is Liu Yixuan's sister."
"Don't Liu Yixuan and Mingyu have a very good relationship?"
"Mingyu has offended Liu Yan'er, so he will probably suffer."
Everyone was talking in low voices.
Liu Yan'er said coldly: "Trash from the seventh level of Zhenwu, roll up and die."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
Trash from the seventh level of Zhenwu?
Liu Yan'er's words completely angered all the disciples.
Liu Yaner's words meant that Ming Yu was trash and vulnerable.
"Humph!" Mingyu snorted and jumped onto the ring.
"What did you just say? Say it again." Mingyu stared at Liu Yan'er coldly.
Liu Yaner said coldly and arrogantly: "Mingyu, I said you are rubbish at the seventh level of Zhenwu. You can't even defeat rubbish like me. You will never be able to become a core disciple in your life!"
"hiss--"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Liu Yan'er's words were simply a huge insult to Mingyu.
"What a arrogant girl! She actually thinks that Junior Brother Mingyu is trash, I really want to kill her!"
"How dare you provoke Senior Brother Mingyu, a rubbish at the seventh level of Zhenwu? Are you smart?"
"You are worthy of challenging the core disciples at the seventh level of Zhenwu? You are not overestimating your abilities!"
"Hehe, doesn't this just give us revenge?"
Everyone in the square gloated and sneered.
Mingyu's face looked very ugly, with bulging veins on his forehead and anger boiling out.
"Stinky girl! I will teach you a lesson today!" Mingyu said angrily, his aura surged out, and he rushed towards Liu Yan'er mercilessly.
Liu Yaner's pretty face changed slightly, and she dodged lightly, avoiding Mingyu's fist.
"Your strength is far from enough!"
Liu Yan'er smiled playfully, then moved with a speed that broke the sound barrier, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"call out!"
"Pfft!"
There was a sharp tearing sound, followed by blood splattering.
A sharp dagger slashed across Liu Yan'er's throat, bringing out traces of scarlet blood and dyeing her neck red.
Mingyu was killed on the spot!
"Mingyu is dead! Mingyu was killed!"
"Mingyu, who is at the seventh level of Zhenwu, died like this!"
"How terrifying! Liu Yan'er killed the seventh level Zhenwu with one sword!"
"This this......"
Seeing Mingyu being fatally slit by Liu Yan'er, the square suddenly erupted into waves, and all eyes fell on Liu Yan'er.
"The eighth level of Zhenwu! She is actually a cultivator at the eighth level of Zhenwu!"
"What a terrifying cultivation talent this is! The cultivation level at the peak of the eighth level of Zhenwu!"
"Is this the top evil genius of Tianqi Academy? How terrifying!"
Looking at Liu Yan'er, the disciples in the square were all deeply shocked, their faces filled with awe.
"Liu Yan'er! What are you doing!" Liu Yixuan screamed in anger and rushed towards Liu Yan'er crazily.
Liu Yixuan is at the peak of the eighth level of Zhenwu, which shows how terrifying his anger is.
Liu Yixuan never thought that Liu Yan'er would dare to openly kill a disciple of the same clan.
Liu Yan'er was not afraid of Liu Yixuan's angry shouts. She glanced at Liu Yixuan with cold eyes and said indifferently: "Liu Yixuan! Don't forget your identity. You should address me as sister. Who do you think you are!"
"Bastard!" Liu Yixuan's face was ferocious, murderous, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.
"Pa~"
Before Liu Yixuan could take action, Yang Haoyu took action first and slapped him.
"ah--"
Liu Yixuan screamed in pain and flew backwards.
"Junior Brother Mingyu is mighty and domineering!"
"Junior Brother Mingyu is indeed powerful!"
Seeing Mingyu slap Liu Yixuan away, the disciples in the square started to cheer and applaud.
"Mingyu! How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me!" Liu Yixuan covered the swollen side of his face and roared angrily.
"You're just a handyman! How dare you hit me! You're looking for death!"
Liu Yixuan cursed angrily, suddenly took out his spiritual sword, swung it and attacked Mingyu.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Boom!"
The two started a fierce head-on collision, and they collided fiercely again and again, with continuous explosions.
"Haha! Well done!"
"kill him!"
"Well done! Come on Mingyu!"
"Junior Brother Mingyu is mighty and domineering! Kill that pretender!"
Seeing Liu Yixuan fighting against Mingyu, everyone cheered and cheered.
Although Liu Yixuan is just a handyman, because his cultivation has reached the eighth level of Zhenwu, his status is already far behind that of the disciples in the outer courtyard.
What's more, Liu Yixuan was bullying men and dominating women in the outer courtyard and doing many evil things.
The disciples in the square have long been dissatisfied with Liu Yixuan's arrogant and domineering attitude, and they are all applauding him at this moment.
Above the square, Mingyu completely suppressed Liu Yixuan, making Liu Yixuan vomit blood every time they fought.
After a few minutes, Liu Yixuan couldn't hold on any longer, retreating steadily and suffering from scars.
The more Liu Yixuan beat, the more panicked he became, and the more he beat, the more panicked he felt.
"What's going on with this kid? Why is he so powerful? His cultivation at the seventh level of Zhenwu is actually stronger than mine! Is this kid a monster?" Liu Yixuan was extremely aggrieved and helpless.
"Mingyu, I'm warning you! Don't fight again, or I'll kill you!" Liu Yixuan said angrily. He was no match for Mingyu, and was even a little scared.
"Haha!" Mingyu smiled sinisterly.
"Liu Yixuan! Don't be too arrogant! How can I, Mingyu, be afraid of you?" Mingyu grinned, with contempt on his face, "I, Mingyu, will kill everyone in the Liu family!"
"Do you think I will believe you?" Liu Yixuan said disdainfully.
"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Mingyu said with a serious smile.
Liu Yixuan gritted his teeth and wished he could kill Mingyu now.
"Trash! Let's see how arrogant you can be!" Liu Yixuan scolded angrily.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Buzz!"
In the square, two afterimages flickered rapidly, clashing fiercely.
One vicious attack after another made the arena tremble violently.
After a brief fight, Mingyu had an absolute advantage and suppressed Liu Yixuan, leaving no room for resistance.
