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    There was a moment of silence in the square, and then it was torn apart by the terrifying noise.

     Zhao Gan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm!

      Although many disciples had already expected it, they were still very shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

     Zhao Gan's cultivation has surpassed all his personal disciples and looked down on everyone. For example, Xiao Ye can only reach the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm by relying on his physical strength.

     You must know that Zhao Gan is only nineteen years old!

     There are only a handful of people who can achieve this level of cultivation at the age of nineteen. Looking at the entire Black Dragon Kingdom, there are only a handful of people. It is not impossible to win the Xuanwu in the future.

    Even the second, third and fourth elders were shocked, only the Great Elder was relatively calm.

     Xiao Ye frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

     You should know that after reaching the seventh level of the innate realm, it is very difficult to improve. Although Zhao Gan has seventeen acupoints, it is impossible to practice so quickly.

     Thinking of this, Xiao Ye turned his eyes to the deputy sect leader.

     A faint smile appeared on the cold face of the deputy sect leader.

    "It seems that Zhao Gan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds because of the deputy sect leader." Xiao Ye's heart moved.

    This is also normal. After all, Zhao Gan is the illegitimate son of the deputy sect leader. Who else should the deputy sect leader help Zhao Gan? With the means of a powerful person in the Xuanwu realm, it is still very easy to help Zhao Gan.

      In the Dabi Square, the flying sand and stones were flying, the strong winds were howling, and the terrifying power fluctuations caused a circle of ripples in the void.

    "Haha, my current strength is definitely among the top ten in the Hidden Dragon List. I am the number one disciple in person!"

     Zhao Gan's arrogant laughter spread throughout the audience, like an invincible god of war reviving, with sharp and intimidating eyes.

     Qi Yun looked solemn and felt a huge pressure in his heart.

    "So what about the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm? You must have entered this realm not long ago, and I may not be able to defeat it!" Qi Yun shouted loudly, no longer low-key, and exploded all his strength, and attacked Zhao Gan with a vast fluctuation of power.

    "Hmph, seeing my cultivation level, you dare to take the initiative to attack me. You are so brave." Zhao Gan sneered, with a brilliant light flowing in his palms, fighting with Qi Yun.

     Rumble!

    The battle between the two was very fierce, and the battle fluctuations shook the energy shields laid by the deputy sect leader.

     Zhao Gan's cultivation is higher than Qi Yun after all, and the power gap in this small realm is very huge, which makes Qi Yun pushed out by Zhao Gan with a palm, and the blood dyed the sky red.

    "The strength of these two people is not at all together at the level, Qi Yun will definitely lose." Many disciples started talking.

     However, beyond their expectations, Qi Yun did not immediately admit defeat.

    "As long as I haven't fallen completely, I will not admit defeat! My path to martial arts has not given up easily!"

    "The stronger the opponent, the more it can stimulate my potential!" Qi Yun roared, his eyes extremely fiercely, and he attacked Zhao Gan with injuries.

     Xiao Ye looked at Qi Yun's stubborn figure and felt a little impressed.

    The road to martial arts is full of bumps, but how many people can face the bumps calmly and use them as a means to stimulate their potential?

    It seems that Qi Yun’s current cultivation has been honed step by step.

     "Do you use me to hone your cultivation? Then I will fulfill your wish!" Zhao Gan's eyes became cold, and a dazzling light rose from his palms, and a fierce attack drove Qi Yun away.

     

     Zhao Gan stepped on and followed him, kicking Qi Yun to the end again.

     crackle!

     At this moment, Qi Yun's ribs were broken a lot, and blood flowed out like a fountain, soaking his robe.

    The disciples watching the game changed drastically, and Zhao Gan was too cruel!

       is just a competition between the same school. Zhao Gan actually seems to be trying to kill Qi Yun, which is too unfair to take the rules of the sect seriously.

     You must know that every personal disciple is the pillar of the future of Chongyang Gate.

     The disciples watching the battle were all furious and were about to stop Zhao Gan, and at this time the great elder had already taken action in front of them.

     Rumble!

    The elder poked out his palm, and the cultivation level of the innate limit exploded, turning into a huge palm, blocking Zhao Gan.

    "Hmph, I am about to become the young master of Chongyang Gate, who dares to stop me!" Zhao Gan snorted coldly in his heart, the terrifying power on his body swept across the sky. He was about to take action, but now he is the Great Elder, and he stopped immediately.

    "Do you still want to attack me, the master?" An angry face appeared on the face of the elder.

     He was really angry.

     Zhao Gan was arrogant because of his favor. In the late stage of the ninth level of the innate realm, he dared to attack his personal disciples in public. If he waited for him to break through to the limit of the innate limit, he might not be able to suppress Zhao Gan.

    "When I become the young sect leader, I still need the assistance of this old guy, so it is not advisable to make the relationship awkward."

    This thought flashed in Zhao Gan's mind, so he put away his breath and said lightly: "Master, you're thinking too much."

      After saying that, Zhao Gan turned around and walked down the square.

    The elder's body trembled, and he didn't hear a trace of respect from Zhao Gan's tone.

    "Is it really right to hand over the future of the Double Ninth Gate to such a person?" Thinking of Zhao Gan's past arrogance, there was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the elder.

    "Zhao Gan is too crazy. Judging from his appearance, I'm afraid even the Great Elder doesn't take it seriously." Xiao Ye frowned and said intimidly.

       No matter how strong a person is, he cannot be impressed.

    As a matter of fact, because of Zhao Gan's cruelty, everyone's resentment was immediately aroused, and even those disciples who had always been optimistic about him were full of resentment.

     My classmates are like brothers and feet, which is an eternal truth.

     After all, on the road of warriors, people who live together day and night are not their family members, but their fellow disciples.

    " Such a person is not worthy of being the first in-person disciples. I support Xiao Ye!"

    "Yes, I also support Xiao Ye!"

      Compared with the cruel Zhao Gan, Xiao Ye is not weak at all and is more approachable.

      For a time, Xiao Ye's popularity reached its peak, and many disciples even shouted about their name in Xiao Ye.

     This change made the deputy sect leader who had been very calm unable to sit still, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

     If this continues, even if Zhao Gan defeats Xiao Ye, it will be difficult for him to follow the trend to declare Zhao Gan the young sect leader.

    "Okay, let's continue the competition." The deputy sect leader spoke, clearly trying to resolve what Zhao did.

    The field suddenly became quiet. The deterrent power of a powerful Xuanwu realm was very huge.

    The elder was helpless and continued to preside over the fourth round of competition.

    The next second and third games ended without much time. In the third game, Bingya played, and after a fierce battle with the incense stick, she also won and advanced to the top five.

     In the fifth game, Xiao Ye came on the court and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

    "Junior Brother Xiao Ye, I'm just lucky, and I'm just entering the fourth round. When I meet you, I'm willing to admit defeat." Xiao Ye's opponent was a cultivation level in the early stage of the ninth level of the innate realm. He smiled bitterly and admitted defeat, and then walked down.

      Everyone was not surprised at all.

     The cultivation level of the ninth level of the innate realm is indeed a great part of luck. It is not a shame to encounter Xiao Ye admit defeat.

     Therefore, Xiao Ye advanced to the top five effortlessly.

     "The next half an hour will be rested and enter the fifth round of the final!" The elder announced, and at the same time he used the pills to adjust the breathing of the disciples who advanced to the top five.

      Half an hour later.

    "The rules of the fifth round are different from the first four rounds." At this time, the deputy goalkeeper stood up. He was tall and had a very cold face, and his majestic voice spread throughout the audience.

    "The rules are different?" Many disciples were stunned and quickly listened carefully.

    "First, the battlefield of the fifth round is on this." The deputy sect leader said, raising his palm, and suddenly a square treasure flew to the air and magnified, and then rumbling on the square.

    It was a huge arena, very wide, radiating hazy light.

    "This is a mysterious weapon called Tianjiao Arena. It was specially created by some Xuanwu realm powerhouses for the young Tianjiao to show off." The deputy sect leader said lightly.

     Xiao Ye looked at the Tianjiao Arena and suddenly realized.

    Young geniuses are far more powerful than ordinary warriors. The damage caused during the duel will definitely be very great, and this genius arena is a mysterious weapon, which can definitely withstand that kind of damage.

    "The fifth round of competition was a melee. The top five disciples who won the top five were all standing up for the melee. The first one to be knocked out of the ring was fifth, and so on."

    "The last person who can stay in the ring is the first place in this personal disciple competition." The deputy sect leader said.

    "Is it a melee?" Xiao Ye clenched his fists tightly, feeling that his blood was boiling all over his body. With his physical strength, the least feared thing was melee.

    "I now announce the rewards for the top three." The deputy sect leader's words immediately aroused everyone's interest.

    Xiao Ye also listened with interest that the reward of a powerful Xuanwu realm might be amazing.

    "The third person's personal disciple, I will personally guide him to practice for a day." As soon as the deputy sect leader finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

      The deputy sect leader is a powerful man who has won the Xuanwu. Both his vision and his insights in martial arts have reached an unattainable level.

     After being given guidance from a powerful Xuanwu realm, even the four black-robed elders were moved.

     "The second-place personal disciple, I will personally guide and practice for a month." The deputy sect leader spoke again.

     Wow!

    The field suddenly burst into an uproar, and those personal disciples who did not enter the last round were full of hatred in their hearts.

    "If I could get the personal guidance of the deputy sect leader, the possibility of winning the Xuanwu in the future will be greatly increased!" Wen Tian roared in his heart, wishing that time could go backwards.

    "As for the first-place disciple, you can directly join my sect, and you will also become our young master of Chongyang Sect, and you can directly command the four black-robed elders." The deputy sect leader said majestic.

    The field quickly fell into a dead silence, and even Xiao Ye was a little confused. Such a reward was too amazing, and it was even more precious than any treasure.

    (Tomorrow will be a big reversal, please vote for a monthly vote after reading it)

    
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