Longyin Villa is the most special force in the ten states in the world. At its largest number, except for the owner and a few elders, the number of disciples will never exceed one hundred.
Under such strict requirements, every disciple is extremely talented. The minimum level required to become a disciple is the fifth level. The subjects they study are also complex and divided into categories.
There are disciples who practice immortality, martial arts disciples who practice martial arts, and special disciples who practice evil ways and heretics, etc. Each of them is selected from thousands, and each one can spread a strong reputation throughout the world.
Wang Quan can become one of the twenty-five disciples of the martial arts discipline in Longyin Villa, and his talent is not necessarily weaker than that of some top-notch Taoists from the Thousand Sects, or even stronger.
If this downhill challenge is regarded as a graduation exam, then Wang Quan's task is to challenge for ten consecutive victories and at the same time break through to the fifth level. Only then can the assessment be completed and he can leave the army, sign a contract with the big force he likes, and join the other party. .
In other words, Wang Quan's true realm has actually reached the peak of the fourth realm, and half of his feet are on the threshold of the fifth realm.
At about the same age, most of the elite disciples of the first-class Thousand Sect level forces are only in the third level. Occasionally, there are a few fourth level ones who are considered geniuses. They are slightly worse than the Taoist Tianjiao, but generally speaking, they are not as good as the Taoist Tianjiao. Comparing Wang Quan, the strength gap is still very large.
"Yishu of the Chasing Sun Sect is actually not too weak, and his cultivation techniques are not bad, but it's a pity that Wang Quan is fully firing at the moment, and his realm is completely suppressed by a big realm, and victory is easy."
Yun Tianfeng and others communicated in low voices. On the fourth stage, Wang Quan only made one stab.
This sword seemed to draw out the underworld hidden between heaven and earth. It turned into the underworld sword energy and descended. It easily split Yi Shu's sun-chasing sword into two halves. In the process, it bombarded the sun-chasing Zong Yishu. On his body, Yi Shu was sent flying and fell down to the ring, half dead.
"This is impossible. Where did this person come from? How could he be so strong?"
The crowd under the ring exploded, their hearts were shaken, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
Previously, Yi Shu took action and knocked his opponent off the ring with one move, which was a great success. But now, the new challenger also defeated Yi Shu with one blow, as fast as child's play.
"Where did this bastard come from? How can he be so strong? This aura is at least half-step to the fifth level. How can there be such a master in Qingya City?"
In the restaurant guest room, the remaining members of the Sun-Chasing Sect looked at each other with a bad premonition.
As for Yi Jue, the Taoist disciple of the Sun-Chasing Sect, he frowned even more.
"It looks familiar. I seem to have seen this person somewhere, but I can't remember!"
Yijue was thoughtful, angry in his heart, and clenching his fists. He was determined to give up the No. 1 arena he originally chose and go directly to the No. 4 arena to challenge, but he was under great pressure and was not sure of victory, so he hesitated.
Especially Wang Quan's appearance made him feel like he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.
Outside the old site of Changgemen, Wang Quan had no chance to take action. He only went to heal Yuntianfeng at the critical moment. Yijue had seen him before, but he had never paid attention to it. It was difficult to remember the details at this moment.
"Yi Lan, Yi Han, you two took action together and won the No. 3 and No. 2 arenas respectively. I don't believe there are many strong men hiding in Qingya City today who can't stand up to me, the Sun-Chasing Sect."
Following Yi Jue's order, the remaining two elite disciples of the Sun-Chasing Sect flew out at the same time.
Both of them were extremely strong, and they defeated the defenders of their respective arenas with just one move. They occupied the arena and looked at the No. 4 arena where Wang Quan was in the distance with cold eyes.
At this moment, many people around the fireworks arena fell silent. Even the dullest person could sense that something was wrong.
"Yi Long of the Chasing Sun Sect had just taken action and occupied the fifth arena when he was defeated by the people from Xingyue Valley."
"I also feel that Yi Shu just now has extraordinary abilities. Even a person who is so powerful can be defeated in one move. It seems that there are always masters hidden in the dark waiting for the people who pursue the Sun Sect to come to the ring, and then they can't get along with them."
"Will there be masters appearing in Arena No. 3 and Arena No. 2 to challenge the elites of the Sun Chasing Sect?"
Many people were whispering and staring closely at the ring, especially Yi Jue. His face was as cold as ice and murderous intent boiled in his heart. He wanted to see if it was a coincidence or if someone really wanted to make trouble with the Sun-Chasing Sect.
"Jiang Chuyao, a disciple of Feiyun Martial Arts School, challenges the No. 3 arena. Please give me your advice!"
"Kunlun disciple Murong Yu challenges the No. 2 arena, please enlighten me!"
At the fireworks arena, two graceful figures flew over and landed gently on the arena. Their expressions were calm and relaxed. They did not look at their opponents, but looked at the direction of the restaurant guest rooms at the same time. Through the window, he smiled at Yi Jue, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Wow, these two beautiful fairies, they dare to challenge the elite disciples of the Sun-Chasing Sect, they are so cool!"
"Come on, fairy, we are optimistic about you..."
When a beauty appears, especially in a place where there are many martial artists, she will always receive a lot of praise and boos immediately, and become the focus of attention.
"Yi Lan, Yi Han, retreat!"
At the window of the guest room, Yijue flew out, stopped in the air, and gave orders to the No. 3 and No. 2 arenas.
"Why are you so anxious? Surrendering without even a fight, are the people who pursue the Sun Sect so ignorant?" Murong Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the heavy sword in his hand set off a strong wind, like a mountain, and moved towards the ring with a terrible sense of oppression. Yi Han smashed over.
"Seeking death!" Yi Han had never seen Murong Yu before, and he felt insulted when he heard this. A little girl who was just in a movie could be so arrogant. Do you really think that no one would be willing to beat her because she is beautiful?
However, when Yi Han had this thought, his sun-chasing sword felt as if it had been hit by a high mountain. The terrible force pressed down, and with the sound of cracking bones, a fistful of blood mist erupted from Yi Han's body. , and then was kicked out of the ring by Murong Yu.
On the other side, Yi Lan wanted to listen to Yi Jue's words and exit the ring, but Jiang Chuyao's figure just swayed slightly, and two cold lights suddenly appeared, and the light of the cold broken sword swept across, and Yi Lan, who was at the peak of the third realm, was there. In an instant, he was hit by dozens of swords, and his whole body turned into a bloody man and fell from the ring.
Yijue, who was holding a long knife in the air, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but his heart was roaring.
He was very familiar with Murong Yu.
Outside the old site of Changge Gate was Murong Yu, who was fighting with him in a battle that would cost both sides. Even now, he had no confidence that he could defeat Murong Yu one-on-one. How could Yi Han be Murong Yu's opponent?
He was no stranger to Jiang Chuyao. Also outside the old site of Changge Gate, he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Chuyao had an inextricable fight with Shao Baihua, the devil from Wanhua Palace. He also had the combat power of a first-class Qianzong Daozi level. How could he be a character that Yi Lan could deal with.
"Yi Jue, if you are a man, come to Arena No. 1 and fight me. Do you dare?"
At this time, a young man also slowly walked up to the No. 1 ring. The ringmaster who was originally guarding the ring was just about to speak out when the young man's words hit his throat and he swallowed them all. He walked down from the ring dejectedly. Out of position.
Just kidding, how many people in Qingya City don't know Yi Jue's name now, and how can a young man who can challenge Yi Jue so openly and above all be a weakling.
