Chapter 1916: You Want to Humiliate Yourself, I Will Help You

Hearing this, Jiang Haoyan burst into laughter.

And many people around him also showed contempt on their faces.

After becoming a formal disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, you can choose some magical powers that suit you every year.

After these people entered the sect, most of them mastered two or three magical powers, and at least one.

Ye Xinghe didn't care, looked at He Zhihai and said: "Elder, why don't you give us a question on the spot to test our comprehension?"

He Zhihai asked: "How do you test it?"

Jiang Haoyan rushed to say: "It's simple, just pick out a Shentong, and see who of us can learn and comprehend faster!" This kind of competition, he is sure to win, easily crushing Ye Xinghe.

He Zhihai secretly rejoiced: "You are simply asking for trouble!"

He laughed: "Good!"

After that, he shook his hand.

Suddenly, more than ten jade pieces, bamboo slips, stone slabs, etc. appeared on the bluestone.

"These ten or so are the third- and fourth-grade magical powers in the sect. You choose one."

Jiang Haoyan's eyes turned, and he thought: "Maybe he has already secretly passed it on to Ye Xinghe!"

Thinking of this, he quickly said: "Elder, for the sake of fairness, it is best to find an unrelated person to choose."

He Zhihai said impatiently: "Okay, as you say!"

Then he casually selected a disciple.

The disciple stepped forward tremblingly and randomly selected a small jade piece.

He Zhihai pressed his hand on it, and suddenly a green light curtain appeared.

In the light curtain, there were hundreds of huge ancient seal characters.

This is a third-grade magical power called Kongming Fist!

Everyone immediately looked at it intently.

Just feel that the text is particularly obscure and difficult to comprehend.

Just one or two sentences, I am afraid that you have to ponder for a long time.

And some people with low comprehension and low strength feel even more confused.

Dizzy, confused, unable to understand anything.

He Zhihai said in a deep voice: "One hour limit, whoever of you comprehends more will have better comprehension!"

"But, isn't such a simple competition a bit boring?"

Ye Xinghe suddenly said.

Jiang Haoyan smiled confidently and said: "Okay, let's make a bet!"

His eyes turned: "Ye Xinghe, if you lose, kneel here and kowtow to me, call me senior brother, and I will let you go!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "What if you lose?"

Jiang Haoyan laughed: "What a joke, how could I lose!"

He Zhihai said coldly: "If you lose, kowtow to Ye Xinghe!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Haoyan agreed.

The timer started, and the scene fell into silence in an instant.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Haoyan and Ye Xinghe, and the two behaved differently.

Jiang Haoyan closed his eyes, as if he had already understood the profound meaning in his mind after just a glance.

Ye Xinghe read the words carefully.

Suddenly, many people felt that the difference was obvious.

It was obvious that Jiang Haoyan was more powerful!

An hour passed quickly, and Jiang Haoyan silently opened his eyes.

He was full of confidence and said loudly: "Elder, I have comprehended it!"

At the same time, Ye Xinghe also said lightly: "I have also comprehended it."

Jiang Haoyan looked at him with disdain.

"Ye Xinghe, just pretend, keep pretending, and see how I will embarrass you later!"

He sneered: "It took me an hour to comprehend it, and you can also comprehend it, are you worthy?"

"Who do you think you are, and you are worthy of comparing with me!"

Many people also made a fuss.

After all, Jiang Haoyan actually practiced six magical powers, while Ye Xinghe did not have any.

He Zhihai said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's demonstrate!"

Jiang Haoyan hurriedly said: "I'll go first!"

He calmed down and concentrated, and punched out.

Suddenly, a vague feeling enveloped everyone's heart.

Everyone felt that it seemed that they could not see where this punch came from.

It was impossible to capture its traces at all. This must be the essence of emptiness.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being Brother Jiang. You have understood the true meaning so quickly!"

Jiang Haoyan looked at Ye Xinghe proudly.

"Now it's your turn!"

"That's it?"

Ye Xinghe suddenly frowned.

"That's it?"

This question immediately stunned Jiang Haoyan, what else?

And

"What else, what else can you do?"

"Jiang Haoyan has done it perfectly, he has already understood the first level!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head.

"Jiang Haoyan, I'm very disappointed in you. You spent an hour to comprehend this?"

Jiang Haoyan sneered: "Still pretending. I'm afraid you haven't comprehended even half of what I have!"

Ye Xinghe laughed.

"Then open your dog eyes and see clearly for me!"

The next moment, he also punched out.

The virtual and real ones revealed an indescribable sense of emptiness and elegance.

Although it felt the same as Jiang Haoyan's just now, the artistic conception was much stronger than his.

And it was just a casual punch, which was obviously much easier than his.

With just this one punch, he had already defeated Jiang Haoyan.

Everyone was stunned, and before they could come back to their senses.

Ye Xinghe punched out again, and then the third punch.

When he threw the third punch, that kind of.

The virtual and real ethereal feeling instantly increased tenfold!

It was no longer like before, and I didn't know where the punch came from.

Instead, it made people feel that there were punches in their sight!

This punch seemed to be coming from all directions.

There was no way to hide, no way to avoid, and I could only close my eyes and wait for death!

Everyone was stunned.

"What kind of artistic conception is this?"

"Why is this different from Jiang Haoyan's artistic conception just now?"

He Zhihai took a deep breath.

"This is the artistic conception of the third level of Kongming Fist!"

He once again witnessed Ye Xinghe's talent!

After saying this, everyone on the scene was shocked.

"Ye Xinghe actually comprehended the third level!"

"It only took him one hour to master this entire fist technique. There are only three types of this fist technique!"

"Hahaha, Jiang Haoyan is really embarrassed this time. He took an hour to comprehend the first level, while Ye Xinghe comprehended the third level!" "He even dared to laugh at Ye Xinghe and provoke Ye Xinghe just now. He really humiliated himself!"

"Ah?"

Ye Xinghe pretended to be surprised.

"Jiang Haoyan, you didn't say that you had comprehended all three levels, you only said that you had comprehended the first level!"

"No way, you are so talented and have such a strong understanding, you have cultivated six magical powers in such a short time, how come you only cultivated the first level in one hour!"

Ye Xinghe's words were full of sarcasm, and many people laughed out loud.

"Jiang Haoyan pretended to be so powerful just now, but who would have thought that he only cultivated the first level."

"And in the same hour, Ye Xinghe cultivated a full three levels!" The difference was immediately clear!