The moment Jueyun's arrogant and domineering words fell on the stage, all the Qingcheng Mountain disciples in the audience gritted their teeth.
Although most of them have just started, it can be said that the disciples who can become the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain at this time are all coming to Qingcheng Mountain sincerely, not just to gain the reputation of being a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain.
"This person insults my Qingcheng Mountain's clear name, and we don't accept it!"
"Please also ask the great elder to say that I, Li, will be defeated today in order to rectify the name of Qingcheng Mountain!"
"I, Zhang, am also willing to fight this madman for 300 rounds for Qingcheng Mountain!"
"I am Hu..."
Looking at the energetic faces in the audience, vying to get on stage, Wu Fan smiled from the bottom of his heart.
He could feel that these disciples may not have high levels of cultivation, but the sincerity and sincerity in their hearts towards Qingcheng Mountain could be described as deep love.
Given time, when this group of disciples grow up, they may not be able to recreate the former glory of Qingcheng Mountain.
"The disciples of this generation in Qingcheng Mountain are really full of energy!"
An elder from the sect twirled his beard and chuckled, his eyes also showing his love and envy for the Qingcheng Mountain disciples.
It can be said that in most small sects, it is difficult to find the kind of disciples who are willing to devote themselves to the sect.
This is because most disciples do not completely identify with their sect and lack a sense of belonging.
Only by truly treating the sect as one's solid backing, and even treating the sect as one's own home, can one be so daring and willing to give.
However, in these small sects that lack resources, these disciples not only cannot get enough resources from the sect to improve their strength, but also have to compete with their fellow sects for the only resources. In this case, how can these disciples still survive? Can you practice peacefully in your own sect? How could such a sect have so many disciples who would stand up for it in times of crisis if it couldn't even guarantee basic peaceful cultivation.
However, it may not be possible to have such disciples in big sects, because even though big sects have more resources, their attention to each disciple will also decrease.
If he wasn't such an outstanding disciple, the elders of the sect wouldn't even look at him twice. After all, there are so many disciples in a large sect. How can the elders have time to take care of them one by one?
This has led to some disciples who either have doubts about their cultivation, have psychological anxieties or difficulties, or have problems in life that cannot be solved by the sect.
Over time, many ordinary disciples will have a sense of resistance to their sect. After all, the resistance to the sect is the result of long-standing grievances.
Only Qingcheng Mountain in this situation can have such a group of disciples now.
Although Qingcheng Mountain declined, it was only because many disciples died in the human-monster war, and many disciples left Qingcheng Mountain directly after the war.
The bulk of Qingcheng Mountain's sect heritage has not been lost, so for this group of disciples, they don't have to worry about not having enough cultivation materials. Moreover, there are few disciples, which makes it easier for the elders of Qingcheng Mountain to teach.
Rather than saying that Qingcheng Mountain has made this group of disciples possible, it is better to say that this era has made this group of disciples possible.
They did not come here to admire Qingcheng Mountain when it was at its most glorious, but chose to come here without hesitation when Qingcheng Mountain was about to decline.
"However, their strength is still a bit lacking. I think it's still a bit of a stretch to defeat Jueyun, who is taught by Jueshenzi himself..."
"Yes, look at Jue Yun who has already reached the fourth level of cultivation at such a young age. He is really talented!"
Several elders were talking quietly on the sidelines. From their outsider perspective, the extremely talented Jueyun had posed a difficult problem for Qingcheng Mountain this time.
If no one in Qingcheng Mountain can control Jueyun, then the Spear King Sect will be able to overwhelm Qingcheng Mountain this time. At that time, the rumors outside may bring what kind of difficulties to Qingcheng Mountain, which is already in danger. How loyal and loyal are these disciples? What's the use? Without the influx of fresh blood, Qingcheng Mountain will eventually fall.
The building is about to collapse. Not one person, but two people can hold it up.
Wu Fan pursed his lips, his brows showed a contemplative look, and then he said loudly, "If you are above the middle stage of third-grade cultivation, you can go up to the stage to fight with him, and the winner will get a Qingyun Pill. But this time it is just a competition, so don't hurt your harmony. There is no better way than to admit defeat. If during this competition, someone refuses to give up after the opponent admits defeat, or even wants to kill him, I will definitely punish him severely!"
Wu Fan's words were full of internal energy, which made everyone present feel that he was talking in their ears, which was really deafening.
After saying that, Wu Fan waved his hand, and a green pill bottle flew into the air, and then started spinning right above the platform.
Everyone present stared directly at the elixir bottle in the sky.
Qingyun Pill is a unique elixir in Qingcheng Mountain, which can increase the probability of success for warriors below the fifth level by 10% when breaking through the bottleneck.
This doesn't sound like it will be of much use, and the 10% probability is not high at all.
But you must know that many warriors sometimes fall short of the 10% chance of making a last-minute strike.
The bottleneck of each level makes countless warriors miserable. Especially the further back, the more difficult it is to break through the bottleneck, especially the sixth to seventh grades. This is a crucial step for a mid-level warrior to move towards a high-level warrior. It is truly shocking for countless warriors to walk on thin ice.
If a warrior who can reach the sixth level is already a genius, then it can be said that a warrior who can break through to the seventh level is a monster.
"I heard that there is also a Qingtian Pill in Qingcheng Mountain. It is said to be an advanced version of the Qingyun Pill, which can give warriors below the sixth level 10% more confidence in breaking through bottlenecks."
"Really? There is such a pill in Qingcheng Mountain?"
"Isn't that right? Despite the fact that Qingcheng Mountain has few disciples and its appearance is poor, in fact Qingcheng Mountain can be said to be the richest sect in the martial arts world."
"Isn't the richest sect in the martial arts world the Wuhu Gang, which is in charge of the entire transportation of salt, iron and tea in Xuzhou? Their trade and transportation covers almost one-third of the water system of Kyushu!"
"What is this? Do you know that after the war between our human race and the demon clan, it is reasonable to say that the corpses of the demon clan should be everywhere in the land of Kyushu, but now? There are very few demon clan corpses found, and every one of them will be photographed. Sky-high prices. Who knows whether these so-called discoveries are true or false..."
"You mean, someone is secretly..."
The voices of the few people became lower and lower, and finally they communicated directly through voice transmission, and the look in Wu Fan's eyes looking to the side became more and more profound.
However, Wu Fan paid no attention to all this, and his eyes remained on the disciples below.
"Now those who want to go on stage to compete with your senior brother Jueyun can come directly." Wu Fan said in a gentle tone.
There are no more than a thousand disciples in the audience, because most of the disciples in Qingcheng Mountain are either going out to kill demons and temper themselves, or they are practicing in seclusion to improve their strength. Therefore, the disciples here are all new ones, as well as some disciples with low strength who cannot go down the mountain to practice.
There are very few disciples who are above the middle stage of third grade. These disciples also knew that the senior brother Jueyun in front of them must be powerful, otherwise it would not be possible for him to threaten to challenge the entire Qingcheng Mountain alone. What Great Elder Wu Fan said about middle-level third-grade cultivation and above also told them from the side that without this strength, it is impossible to be qualified to fight with him, and it would be a shame to go up.
Seeing that the audience calmed down for a while, but no one came on stage, Jueyun laughed loudly, "What? Is there no one in your Qingcheng Mountain? There are so many people, no one dares to come up and fight with me? Then I'll wait I would like to thank Elder Wu Fan for his generosity, and I will happily accept these Qingyun Pills!"
The tip of Jueyun's spear pointed directly at the green elixir bottle in the air, his eyes showing pleasure.
These pills were an unexpected surprise during this trip. He rarely saw this valuable Qingyun Pill while practicing at home.
At this time, a strong figure shot out from the crowd and hit Jueyun in an instant.
"Wait a minute, I'll wait for you!"
Jueyun glanced at him and saw that the person was wearing a Taoist robe with tight and strong muscles. He exuded an extremely domineering aura. He was a young man with a dignified appearance.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ping would be the first to take the stage."
"Senior Brother Liao Ping is one of the strongest among the newly recruited disciples of our generation. It is said that he will soon reach the peak of the third level. He will probably be able to suppress this arrogant maniac."
"Brother Liaoping, come on! Help us teach this villain who dares to disrespect Qingcheng Mountain a lesson!"
The disciples in the audience all cheered, which made Liao Fan, who was still a little nervous, instantly relax a lot.
The Taoism of Qingcheng Mountain is inherently independent of the world, and its violent and ruthless side is used to kill demons. Therefore, he hesitated for a long time before deciding to go on stage to fight Jueyun.
"I've met Senior Brother Jueyun in Xia Ping." Liao Ping took two steps back and bowed.
Jueyun held the spear in his arms and looked at the humble-looking Liao Ping again, and then said, "Liao Ping, right? Senior brother is in a good mood today. I'll give you a move. Take action when you're ready!"
His words and deeds were full of contempt and rudeness.
Liao Ping clenched his fists instantly. The salute just now was just out of respect for his senior brother, but Jue Yun's behavior completely ignored him.
However, Luo Ping is a person who has practiced the Qingcheng Mountain exercises after all. The Qingcheng Mountain exercises are very helpful for calming one's mind.
Liao Ping took a deep breath and managed to calm down. He cupped his fists again and said, "Please give me some advice, senior brother!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lioping raised his fist and rushed towards Jueyun. His steps were resolute and decisive, and the power of this punch was like a lion moving forward.
One step, two steps, three steps...
With every step he took, the momentum on Liao Ping's fist gathered a little more, and the distance between him and Jue Yun became a little closer.
However, Jueyun still stood with his gun in hand, seemingly not noticing that Ping's punch, which contained terrifying power, was about to come in front of him.
All the disciples in the audience smiled happily when they saw this.
"What Liao Ping practices is the most powerful set of demon-suppressing fists in Qingcheng Mountain. The fists are full of righteousness and powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, and tear the bodies of monster beasts alive."
"And it seems that Senior Brother Liao Ping has perfected this set of boxing techniques. Even a fourth-level practitioner might be injured by this punch."
"I thought that Senior Brother Jueyun was so powerful, but I didn't expect that it was just a useless embroidered pillow. As soon as our Senior Brother Liao Ping took action, he was so frightened that he stood there and didn't dare to move. What a waste!"
"Yes, yes. I used to make such wild claims that we have no one in Qingcheng Mountain. Humph, he is just a fanatic who can only talk nonsense. We have so many powerful senior brothers and sisters in Qingcheng Mountain who haven't taken action yet, especially since we still have Wu Senior Brother Yun!"
Several disciples talked enthusiastically, and from time to time their eyes secretly moved to the handsome young man standing aside with his hands behind his back.
The young man was dressed in an elegant Taoist robe. Although he was a little thin, the righteousness between his brows and the straight back showed the youth's pride.
"Senior Brother Wu Yun, what do you think of this competition?" An ordinary disciple asked the handsome young man carefully, his eyes full of admiration.
This Wu Yun is an orphan adopted by Great Elder Wu Fan. He is talented and has a smooth path to cultivation.
However, at the age of 20, he is already at the peak level of the third level. In addition, with the great elder Wu Fan as his backstage, I don’t know how many female disciples are thinking about him day and night. However, he is devoted to Taoism and has an arrogant and aloof personality. He has no Taoist companions so far. .
Wu Fan said quickly in a cold voice, "I think this is a draw..."
All the elders on the stage were also watching this first sparring match.
"Although this Lioping has good bones, he has a bad temper. Even though he has practiced Qingcheng Mountain's techniques, he still can't change his temper."
"Yes, you charge directly as soon as you come up. Doesn't this give Jueyun a chance to defeat the enemy with one move?"
"Although the demon-suppressing fist is a fierce boxing method for killing demons, it emphasizes going forward in an unstoppable manner, opening and closing, but if you want to suppress other people's demons, you must first surrender the demon within yourself."
"I was irritated by Jueyun's two words as soon as I came up. How can I suppress the demon?"
"It seems that Ping Ping hasn't even understood the inner thoughts of Qingcheng Mountain yet..."
The words of several elders were all to the point, pointing out Ping's shortcomings.
Wu Fan on the side could naturally see that Liao Ping was too reckless, but he still looked calm and didn't say a word.
Failure is not a bad thing, and he also wants to take this opportunity to hone these new disciples.
Qingcheng Mountain cannot remain immersed in its past glory and cannot accept its current abjection.
Yes, now that the world is at peace, the demon clan is in silence, and Qingcheng Mountain is now in decline and has hit the bottom, Qingcheng Mountain can also be an ordinary sect, and can also teach disciples to practice.
Who said Qingcheng Mountain’s exercises are not superior ones and can only kill demons?
He knows that there are many elders in Qingcheng Mountain who are watching this match, and he also knows that they all want him to send Wu Yun up, because they all know very well that among the disciples present, only Wu Yun has the strength to fight Jueyun. fight.
But he just didn't agree, and he also knew that failure would definitely make the elders of other sects present laugh.
But he knew that Qingchengshan had slept for too long.
I would like to ask Sanqing, if everything is like a dream, when should I wake up?
