Chapter 255
"Your apprentice is not good-looking! Your apprentice is not good-looking!" Shang Yang glared at Luo Yuantian.

"Not ugly, what mask are you wearing?" Luo Yuantian said with a snort.

"I want you to take care of it! Take care of the sky, you old guy and my apprentice?!" Shang Yang snapped back.

His apprentice is not ugly, his apprentice looks better than everyone here.

Ye Ningyan, who was in the audience, saw the only disciple of the Shangyang Sect on the stage, and couldn't help but take a second look.

In fact, it was such an apprentice who came to the Shangyang Sect, which made her a little curious.

Holding a sword in his hand, he walked straight up to the stage, and gave way to the opponent.

At the beginning of the competition, Fang Fang lost a wood-type spell, which was considered a test.

Seeing a sword flower in the man's hand, those wooden branches were chopped and fell on the stage.

Both of them are at the fourth level of Qi training, so the man's hand made several people on the stage look satisfied.

The face on the other side was slightly dark, and another earth-type spell was thrown, and an earth wall directly arched towards the man, and the man threw a wood-type spell to bind the wall.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and finally ended with the vines strangling the wall to pieces.

The person on the other side obviously specialized in spells, so he threw several spells at the man in a row, but they were all cracked by the man. In the end, he could only end in failure.

Ye Ningyan looked at the masked person on the stage, thinking deeply.

Although the two have the same level of cultivation, this person's moves and tenacity are superior, and it is understandable to win the game.

Another person challenged on stage, and Ye Ningyan watched a few more games in a row.

Suddenly there was cheers over there, and Ye Ningyan turned her head to look at No. 40 No. [-] ring.

Turning his head, he met Shen Chenyi's eyes.

I don't know when this guy will be in the ring.

This appearance caused a riot.

Shen Chenyi just glanced at Ye Ningyan lightly, then turned to look at the opponent opposite.

With just one look, the person opposite felt his legs go limp for a while, and then surrendered exaggeratedly.

Ye Ningyan "..."

Everyone "..."

Several old men on the stage "..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of excitement below, cheers from Tianshui Pavilion, and the rest of the people were also talking.

The sect where Shen Chenyi is standing is Tianshui Pavilion.

So several old men on the stage turned their gazes to the Tianshui Pavilion one after another.

"Shui Mian, where did you recruit this disciple? You don't look very good, but you have a lot of momentum." Shang Yang turned his head to look at Shui Mian, who was relatively silent, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, he's just an ordinary disciple, so there's no need to make a fuss." Shui Mian coughed lightly, picked up his teacup and said calmly.

When the rest of the people heard it, their noses were almost out of breath.

Ordinary disciple?What a fuss?
The good guy praised you a few words, and you were still out of breath.

Shui Mian who was drinking water, his beard trembled inadvertently.

He can't afford to offend the Lord.

It was originally arranged for other people to go up, but who knew that this one would appear suddenly and had to go up.

He was sweating so much that he almost flowed into a river.

Really, why is this guy here to join in the fun?
Their Tianshui Pavilion has been keeping a low profile for so many years, and this guy has made such a big show since he came up, it really broke his heart.

Shen Le'an had seen his father's outfit before, and his eyes lit up when he saw his father come on stage.

His dad is amazing.

One look can scare that person away.

Another person came onto the stage, and before his father could make a move, that person fell off the ring.

Shen Chenyi handsomely defeated more than a dozen people in a row. The old men on the stage looked at Shui Mian one by one. This old man had never been so high-profile for many years.

Could it be that he has been looking for such a talented disciple for so many years?
Shui Mian felt a little trembling when watched by the rest of the people, but he didn't show it on his face, and looked at the competition below very calmly.

But I was praying in my heart: Ancestor, can you restrain yourself?The "namelessness" he has maintained for many years cannot be shattered overnight.

(End of this chapter)

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