He waited for a short time before someone came over and threw him a token, then turned and left.
Now that he had obtained the token, he did not intend to stay. Just as he was about to stand up and leave, there was a crowd of people on the other side of the ring. There were constant noises and discussions, but the crowd stood in their own positions in an orderly manner. On the high platform in the middle of the arena, people with positions in the Wugen Sect were sitting.
In the middle, Wei Wuyan, the current outer steward of the Wugen Sect, has a very mysterious identity. He always wears a golden mask, and few people have seen his true face. On the high platform on the right side are some forces that have taken refuge in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and some high-ranking officials.
Wei Wuyan stood on the high platform and glanced at everyone present. Some disciples who usually perform well look confident, while some disciples whose grades are not outstanding look uneasy. After a moment, he announced loudly: "You are all my hope for the future of Wugenmen. You should also know how important today's trial is to you. As for the rules of the competition, I don't think I need to say more. Everything is the same as in previous years. Same."
The Wugen Sect selection officially begins.
After hearing this, dozens of figures walked out of the ring one after another, each taking a bamboo stick with the opponent's name engraved on it from a wooden barrel not far from the ring.
"The one with the first name on the bamboo lot will start first." Seeing that everyone had finished drawing lots, the steward in charge pointed to the ring behind him and said with a smile.
Soon, figures jumped onto the ring one by one.
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"Sun Yishan, you are not good at learning, please give me some advice from Brother Younan!" Li Younan jumped up first, made a gesture and said calmly, "Brother Yishan, please."
When he saw Sun Yishan, he didn't hesitate. He activated his technique and shouted, "Mantis Fist!" He punched out, resembling a big mantis.
Although Sun Yishan is only seventeen years old, his talent is pretty good, but his current strength is still far behind Li Younan.
Seeing Sun Yishan's mantis fist coming, Li Younan smiled calmly, used his internal energy to form a palm with five fingers and directly caught Sun Yishan's punch. People around him were constantly talking, "Sun Yishan's kid has a solid foundation. If he practices harder, , I should be able to compete with Li Younan." The nearby Ruoyouruowu voice reached Lin Pingzhi's ears.
The two people on the stage were about to decide the winner, and everyone's eyes were focused on the competition stage again. With a sound of "Bang!", Sun Yishan and Li Younan exchanged palms. As a result, Sun Yishan stepped back more than ten steps, his steps were shaky and his face turned pale.
"Brother Yishan accepts the concession." Li Younan clasped his fists slightly, looking indescribably calm and free.
"Brother Younan is so powerful that Yishan can't defeat him, so I'm willing to be defeated." After saying this, Sun Yishan jumped directly from the competition stage.
A group of teenagers were talking excitedly below the ring.
"Brother Li Younan is indeed very powerful."
"Yes, I think Younan is strong enough to graduate."
"That should be the case. Sun Yishan's Mantis Fist is not weak either. It would be impossible for anyone else to defeat him so easily."
Li Younan has deep confidence in his own strength. He has cultivated the Rotting Bone Palm to the seventh level. He is as different from other newcomers as clouds and mud.
After several rounds of fighting, Li Younan was the only one left on the stage that attracted everyone's attention. He stood on the stage calmly and calmly, with a smile on his face and not showing any signs of fatigue.
Many disciples of the Wugen Sect looked at each other and Li Younan on the stage. His performance had undoubtedly aroused their surprise and admiration.
"Ahem... Are you so wet? Forget it, what does it have to do with me..." Lin Pingzhi sighed helplessly. He was quite looking forward to it, but it turned out that these people are not even among the three religions... It felt boring, and he even felt like he was being tricked.
As the people around him cheered, the smile on Li Younan's face became much stronger. Suddenly he heard the mutterings from the audience. He turned his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi. It turned out that Lin Pingzhi didn't Hold it back, the sarcastic words were heard by the people nearby, and then passed one by one to Li Younan's ears on the stage.
Hearing this, Li Younan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He immediately took a step forward, pointed at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Boy, I heard you said that this competition is very weak?"
"Sick." Lin Pingzhi cursed in the audience. He felt that there was something wrong with these people's minds, and he just wanted to hide his identity, and one by one jumped out and pretended to be the second uncle. But he just cursed and said nothing more.
After Li Younan heard Lin Pingzhi's words, he immediately activated his internal energy with a gloomy look on his face and shouted, "Die!" He waved his palm and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi, with a faint sound of violence in his palm.
A fierce palm force came towards his face.
At this time, Li Younan was almost furious and took action. He had grown up in Wugenmen since he was a child, and he had never been insulted like this since he was a child.
Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi remained silent, with no flinch or fear in his eyes. He was thinking about how to deal with it. Facing this Li Younan, he didn't even dare to mobilize his internal energy too much. He was afraid that he would accidentally shock this person to death. , finally thought about it and stretched out his fingers, using less than 10% of his internal strength.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, they met each other. Instead of Lin Pingzhi's defeat as expected, everyone was shocked to see Lin Pingzhi's body standing motionless like an iron tower, and this Li Younan actually flew upside down. go out.
"how so?"
This scene made many people feel incredible that with Li Younan's strength, he could not shake this person, and they were all guessing about Lin Pingzhi's identity.
Not only everyone was surprised, but one of the other forces who had surrendered to the Manchu Qing Dynasty stood up and asked with a smile: "Haha, Master Wei, is this little brother your disciple?"
"no."
"Haha, no wonder."
At this moment, Li Younan's face changed as he flew backwards. In his feeling, his palm hit the cotton, but he was so proud and arrogant that he would not stop there and directly hit Lin Ping again. He made a sneak attack, and just when his palm was about to hit Lin Pingzhi, he felt something bad. Suddenly, he saw Lin Pingzhi flicking his fingers at him, and his fingertips moved according to his heart. A burst of internal energy shot out. With a soft "bang" sound, Li Younan felt a chill in his chest, and his whole body flew out. Ye Yan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but groan.
"Who are you..." Li Younan looked at Lin Pingzhi in disbelief. He never expected that this person's martial arts skills were so high.
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"Your Majesty, what a trick, drink!" As the roar rang out, a figure instantly flashed behind Lin Pingzhi and grabbed Lin Pingzhi with his big hand like an eagle's talon. Lin Ping was shocked. He didn't expect that this person was not weak. He hurriedly got out of the way, but the opponent still pursued him and came straight to Lin Pingzhi.
"Wei Wuyan!"
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone. When they saw the face of the person who made the move, there was a sudden cry of surprise from the audience.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Wuyan had already ducked behind Lin Ping.
A silent palm slapped Lin Pingzhi's back of the heart.
I have to admit that Wei Wuyan's speed is quite good, but unfortunately, in Lin Ping's eyes, his speed is as slow as a snail. Facing the attack, Lin Pingzhi's reaction seemed quite calm. He easily avoided Wei Wuyan's attack by taking a step sideways.
Seeing that the attack failed, Wei Wuyan turned his right hand into a claw and struck Lin Pingzhi's throat.
Silent as a virgin, moving as a cheetah. Wei Wuyan's understanding of martial arts has obviously reached its peak. He doesn't have too many gorgeous moves, nor does he use excess internal energy. He just uses the simplest, most direct, but most lethal means to attack.
In his opinion, his own strength is completely enough to deal with this young man.
Lin Pingzhi kept dodging.
Bang, click! Following the two sounds, Lin Pingzhi's neck tilted slightly to one side, not because Wei Wuyan broke it, but because he twisted it on his own initiative. Wei Wuyan paused slightly as he watched his right hand pass through Lin Pingzhi's neck and then scratch the wall. At this moment, Lin Pingzhi kicked him over.
boom! Wei Wuyan's body lightened up, and his body flew backwards like an arrow off the string.
Snapped--! Another slap, and after Wei Wuyan landed on the ground, he covered his face with a gloomy expression.
