Chapter 74: Fatty Wu Appears

Seeing these two names, there was a commotion in the field.

At the beginning of the second round, Xu Ming, a fierce man, was about to go on stage!

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Ming walked to the center of the venue with a calm face, and a battle field had been marked out.

At the same time, a black-haired young man with a pale face also came up. Judging from his appearance, he obviously had no confidence in this duel!

Many people present showed sympathy.

Many disciples recognized Liu Cheng. He was one of the few disciples in the sect who had no master at the third level of the foundation-building period.

In Lingxian Sect, not every disciple had a master. Some disciples were not qualified enough and were not favored by the elders. They could only start from menial jobs and rise step by step.

This Liu Cheng was a typical example!

The third level of the foundation-building period was considered very good among the disciples, but it was not good enough in the second round of the disciple competition, especially when he met a fierce man like Xu Ming.

"Duel..."

Looking at the two people standing in the venue, the leader of Lingxian Sect immediately waved his hand: "Start!"

Swish!

As soon as the voice fell, the black-haired young man Liu Cheng, whose face was pale a second ago, suddenly jumped up and rushed out like a cheetah, grabbing Xu Ming with his claws through the air.

The fierce attack scared many people present.

No one expected that the opponent who was pale a second ago would suddenly jump up at this second.

Xu Ming, on the other hand, was calm in the face of this sudden attack.

He was too familiar with this kind of opponent who showed weakness first!

He took a step forward with the rolling cloud step, dodged Liu Cheng's sudden attack with his claws, and at the same time stretched out his right palm and pushed it accurately on the opponent's lower abdomen.

Bang!

There was a loud bang in the air, and the powerful force blasted Liu Cheng out of the battle area.

It was not until Liu Cheng flew out that many people in the field reacted and looked at Xu Ming in the battle area with surprise.

It's over?

They were a little confused.

The whole process just now happened in a flash. They only vaguely saw Xu Ming flash, and then... the black-haired young man was blown away!

Isn't this too fast?

"Xu Ming, wins!"

On the high platform, the leader of the Lingxian Sect looked at Xu Ming deeply, and then looked at Zhang Yun who was smiling beside him, and sighed in his heart.

This kid really accepted a good disciple!

Thinking about it, he also commented: "Facing an opponent with a lower realm, he did not underestimate the enemy, responded calmly, and defeated the enemy with one move. Xu Ming, 99 points in this round!"

Wow!

As soon as these words fell, there was a burst of excitement in the venue.

Even the elders were surprised.

There had been a similar segment in the disciple competition where the leader of the Lingxian Sect personally scored. The full score is 100, and there are very few disciples who can reach more than 90 points in his mouth.

99 points, this is the second time they have seen it.

The last time, it was several decades ago, when the chief disciple of the Lingxian Sect's leader...

"Lu Lei."

"Meng Xingwen."

After the first duel, the Lingxian Sect's leader continued to draw the second set of lots.

Another duel with a huge difference in strength.

Lu Lei, this is the chief disciple of the Lingxian Sect's great elder. Before Xu Ming appeared, he was one of the few talented disciples in the Lingxian Sect who could compete with Mu Sheng and Wu Yang. As for his opponent, he was just a fourth-level disciple in the foundation-building period.

As expected, Lu Lei won easily.

"Clean and powerful. Lu Lei, 91 points."

But many disciples were surprised to hear the evaluation of the Lingxian Sect's leader.

This duel also solved the opponent with one move, and the opponent was a fourth-level disciple in the foundation-building period of a higher realm. How could the score be so much lower than Xu Ming?

The elders present were not surprised.

Although he also defeated the enemy with one move, Lu Lei's opponent was much inferior to Liu Cheng before. Liu Cheng's sudden attack was obviously well-planned and very sudden. If one is not calm enough, the rhythm of the battle will be easily disrupted.

On the other hand, Lu Lei, the opponent, did not even have the courage to take the initiative to attack, and was directly crushed by Lu Lei's frontal move.

Although his realm was one level higher, he did not pose any threat to Lu Lei.

If Lu Lei faced Liu Cheng just now, he might not be so relaxed!

Of course, part of the factor was that Xu Ming was a new disciple. A new disciple who had just joined the sect for less than two months, this kind of performance could not fail to add extra points.

And Lu Lei has been in the sect for almost ten years, this kind of performance is what he should have!

The draw continued.

Soon, more than ten duels were played in a row.

Basically, they were all crushed by combat power.

Everyone gradually discovered that the results of the draw were mostly the stronger disciples meeting the weaker disciples. There was no strong confrontation at all.

Everyone was not stupid. They looked at the draw bucket of the leader of the Lingxian Sect and understood it in their hearts.

But no one said anything.

After all, those who entered the top 50 would represent the Lingxian Sect in the sect competition. For such an external battle, the most elite disciples must be sent out. If you are not strong enough, you can only admit it!

However, for the disciples with mid-level strength, this is good news.

Although they can't bully weak opponents, they won't encounter opponents who are much stronger than them.

There is still hope for advancement if they fight with opponents of the same level!

Soon, after 20 consecutive duels, it came to the draw of the 21st game. Everyone stared at the two lots drawn by the leader of the Lingxian Sect on the high platform.

"Yang Wan."

Seeing the name on the first lot.

"It's Brother Yang Wan! He finally appeared!!"

"I heard that Brother Yang Wan just broke through the seventh level of the foundation-building period two months ago. With his strength, he will definitely be promoted!"

"Who is the opponent?"

There was some commotion in the venue, and everyone looked at the name on the second lot:

"Wu Xiaopang."

The moment they saw this name, everyone was stunned.

Quickly reacted, and looked at Wu Xiaopang, who was teasing two little bear cubs with Xu Ming and a girl on the sidelines.

Seeing the bear cubs, many people were jealous.

Jindan-stage spirit beast cubs!

"Is it my turn?"

Wu Xiaopang also saw the sign on the high platform, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Brother, please help me take care of Wu Xiaoxiong..."

Wu Xiaoxiong was the name he gave to his bear cub.

"Go!"

Xu Ming nodded and held the two bear cubs in his arms. His dragon spirit root made the two bear cubs naturally respect him. They held him without shouting and were extremely honest.

On the high platform.

"Ninth Elder, it seems that our disciples are going to clash!"

The elegant Third Elder of Lingxian Sect smiled and looked at Zhang Yun.

"Then you have to ask the Third Elder's disciple to show mercy!"

Zhang Yun smiled and said: "My second disciple is on the stage for the first time, and I guess he will be a little uncomfortable!"

The Third Elder of Lingxian Sect smiled and said: "New disciples will be a little nervous when they first go on the stage. Just take it as a training!"

"That's right!"

Zhang Yun looked at Wu Xiaopang who had already entered the stage below, and said nothing.

The elders smiled secretly.

You finally get to experience the feeling of a disciple being defeated!

The venue below.

"Brother Wan, come on, kill this little fat guy in one move!"

"Give him a hard punch! Let him understand what kind of elites can come here!"

"That's right. This guy who advances by lying down needs to be taught a lesson!!"

...

As soon as he stepped onto the field, Wu Xiaopang, who was a little nervous because so many people were staring at him, was immediately unhappy when he heard the shouts of these disciples!

Little fat guy? Asshole, you can call me Xiaopang just Xiaopang, why do you have to add a digit? I said it in a disgusting way!

And what do you mean by advancing by lying down?

I just haven't made a move yet!

Wu Xiaopang glared at the disciples around him who spoke up.

"Hey, this little fat guy is glaring at us!"

"Bah, a guy who relied on his senior brother to advance, what the hell are you glaring at?"

"Little fat guy, if you know what's good for you, get off the stage quickly and don't embarrass yourself on it!!"

...

His glare immediately attracted more disciples to shout.

Wu Xiaopang was a little angry, and the tension he had just felt had been completely dispersed by his anger. Now he really wanted to rush down and beat up those people who only knew how to shout on the sidelines.

"Little fat guy, where are you looking at?"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the front.

Opposite him, a handsome young man in a white robe stepped onto the field and was looking at him with a chuckle.

"What did you call me?"

Wu Xiaopang's face sank.

Yang Wan was stunned and smiled contemptuously: "Why, you can't stand people calling you fat? Little fat guy?"

"You!!"

Wu Xiaopang became even angrier when he heard what he said. He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and his face flushed with anger.

Puff!

Seeing his angry look, Yang Wan couldn't help laughing: "What, little fat man, do you want to beat me? Come on, come on, give me a punch..."

He pointed at his handsome face and smiled: "I am your senior brother, and my face is itchy recently. If you can hit me, I will call you little fat man, and I will call you fat master in the future!"

Wu Xiaopang didn't say anything, but clenched his fists tightly, his eyes widened.

"Don't hold your anger, little fat man. Come and hit me!"

Yang Wan couldn't help laughing when he saw him holding his breath.

He didn't have any hatred for Wu Xiaopang, but just now in the disciple tower, Wu Xiaopang followed Xu Ming and acted domineeringly. He happened to bump into him on the fourth floor at that time, and had to take a detour for this. He should have been able to reach the top in the top ten, but he fell out of the top twenty.

How could he not vent his anger when he ran into Wu Xiaopang in the ring duel?

"The duel begins!"

At this time, the voice of the leader of Lingxian Sect sounded from above.

"Okay, Senior Brother, I..."

Yang Wan immediately spoke, but just as he spoke

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying air current came from in front of him, interrupting him forcefully, causing his entire body to be shaken and fall backward uncontrollably.

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