Chapter 42: Scrap Templates
"very handsome!"
"It is rumored that Grand Master's uncle is a strong man at the heavenly level."
"By the way, didn't you say Grand Master Uncle is going to marry the Saintess of Fenglei Sect?"
"Tch, Elder Zhang and Elder Wu have already refuted the rumors, how could Grand Master Uncle have a crush on a saint."
"Great, I want to give birth to a monkey for Grand Master Uncle!"
"..."
Everyone was discussing in one go, with excited faces, eager to rush up to Qin Jue to ask for his autograph.
Those who spoke were basically newcomer disciples who had experienced the incident in the Black Forest, so they were very excited. Even Luo Weiwei, who was standing in the corner, smiled, as if the clouds had cleared up, and she was extremely surprised.
As for the disciples from the past few years, they didn't have any impression of Qin Jue. They only knew that they had a teenage uncle, but they didn't know what he looked like. But now when they saw Qin Jue, they all screamed:
"Is this the master uncle? My God, he's just like a fairy."
"It's no wonder that he was accepted as a disciple by the grand master, even walking is so extraordinary."
"He looks so handsome when he drinks."
"God, he's looking at me, ah, I'm dead!"
"..."
Although Qin Jue didn't do anything, his demeanor was already admirable. Perhaps this was the trouble of the handsome guy.
For a moment, the focus of the audience was on Qin Jue. Even the many elders sitting on the high platform did not expect that Qin Jue, who never participated in any activities, would appear here. This is why Bai Ye was so surprised.
Just when everyone lost their minds, Qin Jue had already walked to the side of the high platform. He jumped and sat lightly on the left side of Bai Ye, with the Great Elder on the right.
Immediately, Qin Jue seemed to think of something, raised his hand, and erected an invisible barrier between him and Bai Ye to prevent Bai Ye from suddenly emitting "spiritual energy".
"..."
Taking a deep breath, Bai Ye had no choice but to pretend he didn't see anything, and then said: "I announce that this mountain gate competition will officially begin!"
As these words fell, everyone also reacted, and the referee quickly called out the names of the disciples who played in the first round of competition:
"Ring No. 1, Fang Yan, Chen Yang."
"Ring number two, Luo Zicheng, Huang Tao."
"Ring No. 3..."
For these, Qin Jue had no interest, and drank the spiritual wine on his own. He was only here to see Luo Weiwei. The so-called mountain gate competition was basically no different from fighting ants in his eyes.
However, when Qin Jue heard the names of the two sides fighting in the fourth ring, he suddenly froze:
"Ring No. 4, Ye Liangchen, Zhao Hao."
"The eight disciples whose names have been reported above, please enter the arena quickly."
Qin Jue: "???"
Ye Liangchen, Zhao Hao (Zhao Ritian)?
Why does this name sound so familiar?
What made Qin Jue speechless even more was that when the referee announced Ye Liangchen's name, there was bursts of ridicule from the crowd below:
"Hey, Ye Liangchen, a trash, dares to participate in the Mountain Gate Competition. It's really humiliating himself."
"Joining Xuanyi Mountain for three years, but staying in the early stage of the Yellow Rank, is simply a disgrace to Xuanyi Mountain."
"In contrast, Zhao Hao is in the late stage of the Huang class, and he likes to torture his opponents the most. It seems that Ye Liangchen is going to be unlucky."
"Hmph, the mentor should have expelled him from the mountain gate long ago."
"I'm relieved to have him at the bottom."
"..."
Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about this Ye Liangchen, thinking that he will definitely be hanged and beaten by Zhao Hao.
Qin Jue's interest suddenly increased. Isn't this the most common template for a waste protagonist?
That being the case, isn't it the next turn for the "protagonist" to show off his might, surprise everyone with his skills, win hearts and reach the pinnacle of life?
Thinking of this, Qin Jue immediately sat up straight and watched with great interest.
"I didn't expect you to be drawn by me in the first round. What luck."
On the fourth ring, Zhao Hao rubbed his fists and grinned grimly.
Relying on Zhao Hao's strength in the late Huang rank, he is enough to squeeze into the top 100 disciples under the age of twenty-five. Against Ye Liangchen, who is only in the early Huang rank, he is automatically promoted to the second round. How can Zhao Hao be unhappy?
"Who wins and who loses is still unknown."
Ye Liangchen sneered.
This is a thin, ordinary-looking young man with firm eyes, as if burning with flames. From the beginning to the end, he looks calm and composed, as if he doesn't take Zhao Hao seriously.
"Don't worry, I won't be so anxious to win, I will beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy."
Zhao Hao licked his lips and said cruelly.
"Idiot, this is the mountain gate competition, whoever loses just needs to surrender, do you think it is a duel of life and death?"
Ye Liangchen sarcastically said, if it wasn't for the regulations of the competition system that did not allow death, he would have killed this idiot long ago.
Hearing this, Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, then furiously said: "Stop talking nonsense, accept the move!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hao clasped his palms up and struck Ye Liangchen head-on, with enough force to open a monument and smash it into pieces!
Faced with Zhao Hao's menacing palm knife, Ye Liangchen remained expressionless, turned his body slightly, immediately raised his arm, and punched Zhao Hao in the chest!
boom!
Zhao Hao felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he flew straight out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground and passed out.
The audience was dead silent!
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, stunned, especially those who knew Ye Liangchen thought they were hallucinating.
"Ring number four, the winner - Ye Liangchen."
announced the referee.
Wow!
"How is it possible? Am I right? Ye Liangchen actually defeated Zhao Hao?"
"And it only took one punch!"
"Then hasn't he already reached the peak of the Yellow Rank?"
"Could it be that Ye Liangchen has been hiding his strength?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It must be fake... Hiss! Why are you pinching me?"
"Does it hurt?"
"nonsense!"
"That's good, it's not a dream."
"..."
...
Since Ye Liangchen showed the strength to sweep Zhao Hao, everyone's attitude towards him has obviously changed. You must know that Ye Liangchen is only twenty years old. If he has really reached the peak of the Yellow Rank, then it is very likely Advance to the Mysterious Rank before the age of twenty-five, and in the eyes of this group of ordinary disciples, the Mysterious Rank is already an extremely powerful existence.
Even the elders on the high platform nodded slightly, showing expressions of appreciation.
"Hmph, a bunch of spicy chickens."
Ye Liangchen was disdainful in his heart, and from the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently glanced at the girl standing in the corner, and was quite disappointed to see that the girl didn't even look this way.
"Interesting, it seems that this guy might really be the 'protagonist'."
On the other side, Qin Jue couldn't help laughing.
From the current point of view, Ye Liangchen's experience is basically similar to those of the useless protagonists. If there is another grandfather, it will be more perfect.
Soon, the other three arenas also decided the winner, and the referee called up eight more disciples to continue the competition.
There are more than 500 disciples participating in the mountain gate competition, but the first round of battle is very fast, half of the contestants can be eliminated quickly, especially those newcomer disciples who just joined Xuanyi Mountain this year, they are almost powerless to fight back.
"Ring No. 1, Wang Chen, Luo Weiwei!"
Finally, it's the girl's turn!
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