Swallow the Supreme

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"Okay, the disciples who have passed the first stage of the assessment will gather on time tomorrow at the stage of the Vientiane Peak for the official inner court promotion contest."

After the announcement of the number of disciples who passed the first stage of the examination, the figures of the three elders flickered, and they disappeared on the huge square of Vientiane Peak in a few vertical leaps.

And many outer court disciples also had different expressions, some were depressed, some were excited, some were unwilling...all walked down the mountain one after another. [

after all--

Vientiane Peak is the main peak of Senluo Academy. If there is no major event, it needs to be kept clean. Ordinary disciples should not stay here for a long time.

"Wang Chen, it is very important for the inner court disciples to be promoted to the Grand Competition this time. If you perform well in it, even if you cannot be promoted to the inner court disciples, your status in the academy will be greatly changed. You have to work hard."

After the crowd had almost left, Fang Shixuan walked up to Wang Chen, with a concerned look on her face, hesitated for a moment, and said softly.

"Well, I see."

"This big competition is not easy. There are many strong players. Shixuan, you have to be more careful tomorrow. I have to go back and prepare. See you tomorrow." Nodding at Fang Shixuan, Wang Chen also showed a gentle smile Noticing this, he immediately turned around and left the square of Vientiane Peak, heading towards Gunquan Peak.

"In half a year, I went directly from the realm of the fifth level of warriors to the peak of the eighth level of warriors. It is even more terrifying than my progress. Wang Chen, Senior Sister Rushuang said it well. Bizhong...you will really shine and surprise everyone..."

A trace of confusion flashed in her watery eyes, Fang Shixuan looked at Wang Chen's back disappearing by the side of the square, her small mouth moved slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

In the next moment, she also changed her expression, and quickly left the square.

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Leaving Vientiane Peak, Wang Chen quickly returned to Spear Fist Peak. When he opened the door of the bluestone house he lived in before he left, he found that it was very clean and tidy, and it hadn't changed much from before he left.

Moreover, on the table, there are several small jade bottles.

Wang Chen walked over, opened them one by one, and found that they were all powerful and relatively precious healing elixirs.

"These pills seem to have been prepared for me by the senior Ice Demon King... According to rumors in the academy, although the senior Ice Demon King is a wild beast, except for martial arts, he has dabbled in other miscellaneous studies. All formations have achieved impressive results, and among them, the most prominent one is the way of alchemy."

"These pills are probably all refined by the Ice Demon King's predecessors." Wang Chen showed a faint smile on his face, and his heart was warm, and he was even more grateful and respectful to the Ice Demon King.

after all--

Not to mention that the current Ice Demon King is a superpower in the realm of martial arts masters. In Senluo Academy, his status is the highest. Even half a year ago, he was also a powerful existence at the peak of the congenital perfection realm.

The completion at that time, in the eyes of the Ice Demon King, was nothing more than an ant-like existence.

Although Wang Chen was admitted to the Spear Boxing Branch of Senluo Academy, the Ice Demon King has nothing to do with Wang Chen's aura, even if he doesn't care about it. [

But the Ice Demon King didn't do that.

Even though he didn't say or do anything on the surface, but secretly, he spent all his energy and prepared a lot of high-quality healing pills for Wang Chen, which was enough to show his concern for Wang Chen.

After tidying up all his belongings, Wang Chen also went to the bronze hall on the top of Gunfist Peak to have a look, and found that the gate was still closed and could not be opened, and he called out to the Ice Demon King, but there was no response.

It is estimated that the Ice Demon King has not yet returned to Spear Fist Peak, so Wang Chen also returned to his own house and began to practice meticulously.

Prepare for tomorrow's Inner Court disciples to be promoted to Grand Competition.

During this period, he also took out the blue iron gun he obtained in Shanghe City for research, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything strange. He only confirmed that the blue iron gun was indeed a high-grade weapon that was not lower than the yellow grade. .

One night talk.

Soon, the time has come to the second day.

In the early morning, on the main peak of Senluo College, on the huge Vientiane Peak, where the huge lecture platform with a radius of more than ten miles to the east is located, groups of disciples from the outer court have gathered at the entrance.

Except for the disciples who were about to participate in the final promotion competition, most of the disciples from the outer courtyard rushed over early to watch the competition.

"Look, it's a senior from the inner court!" The voice of a young man in the crowd immediately caught everyone's attention, and the next moment the eyes of many outer court disciples focused on the other side of the entrance of the lecture hall.

There, at this moment, a group of eight or nine young men and women are approaching, all of them are of extraordinary grace and powerful aura, with gorgeous robes, and beside the ancient seal character "Sen Luo" embroidered with gold silk on the cuffs, there is also a "Sen Luo" embroidered with silver silk on the cuffs. The word "inner" indicates his identity as a disciple of the inner court.

The lead is a young man, around 24 or [-], dressed in a black brocade robe, plump and handsome, his eyes are like stars, between the opening and closing of his eyes, the light is shining, and a powerful aura is lingering around the house.

"The leader is the number one disciple in the inner courtyard, Senior Brother Bai Yunfeng. Rumor has it that Senior Brother Bai has already stepped into the Martial Master Consummation Realm for a long time, and he is not far away from hitting the Innate Realm!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Zijing and Brother Unfamiliar Hui behind Senior Brother Bai are the second and third disciples of the inner courtyard respectively. Their cultivation bases are astonishing even at night, and they are the best among the disciples of my Senluo Academy!"

Many disciples from the outer court who saw this scene began to whisper among themselves, and there was a faint look of reverence in the eyes of these young men and women.

In the distance, Bai Yunfeng paused slightly, then turned around to look at the people behind him, and said, "Junior brothers and sisters, it's almost time, let's go there first." He stretched out his hand and gestured for the tens of feet protruding from the side of Daotai. The large and small stone platforms, which can be about four or five feet high, were built for the convenience of watching the battle.

The next moment, Bai Yunfeng's figure flashed, and he came under the stone platform first. The strength in his body burst out, and the soles of his feet stepped on the stone wall repeatedly. Several ups and downs had appeared on the stone platform, looking down at the huge performance below. tower.

Seeing this, the few remaining inner court disciples did not hesitate, their figures flickered one after another, and they used their own methods to climb up ten days quickly.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Luo Qinglei from the Inner Court. He practices Yuanyang True Fire Kungfu. He possesses the inner energy of Yuanyang True Fire. Combined with the unique Lieyang Fire Python Fist, his strength is stronger than others. He is among the best disciples in the Inner Court. During the college competition, he was already ranked fifth, but after a few years, I am afraid that his cultivation has become even deeper!"

Some disciples from the outer court noticed that among the crowd who climbed the stone platform, there was a handsome man in a green robe, the air around him was slightly distorted when he moved, and they immediately commented.This man is Luo Qinglei, a disciple of the inner court who has a grudge against Wang Chen.

"Hmph! That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see Senior Brother Luo still standing behind Senior Sister Yan? Senior Sister Yan is the closed disciple of Elder Liu Hong, the core elder of the inner courtyard. Although he didn't make it into the top three in the next big competition, but now that Senior Brother Luo is walking behind him, it is obvious that he is not sure of defeating Senior Sister Yan!" [

There were also many outer court disciples who noticed the snow-white figure floating in front of Luo Qinglei, and immediately put forward different opinions and retorted.

"This..." Hearing this, the disciple who had spoken before was suddenly a little speechless. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he quickly changed the subject: "In the inner courtyard, almost all the senior brothers and sisters who are in the top rank today Came here, is it just to watch this promotion competition?"

"Of course it's not just as simple as watching the battle. I heard that this time the inner court's promotion competition is very important. Brothers and sisters from the inner court are also here as judges." A disciple from the outer court heard this. He spoke immediately.

"The judge...?" Not far away, after finishing a white shirt, his pupils flickered slightly, and his eyes scanned the high platform, especially on Luo Qinglei, he paused slightly.

But the next moment he saw that Luo Qinglei seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at him in an instant, with a cold light in his eyes, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! Luo Qinglei, are you an intermediate martial artist... I am not necessarily afraid of you now! In the near future, you will eventually be trampled under my feet!" Looking at Luo Qinglei coldly, a hint of compulsion flashed in Wang Chen's eyes. With his naked eyes, he immediately turned his head and looked elsewhere.

"Alright, the twenty outer court disciples who have passed the first stage of assessment, hurry up and gather in front of the lecture platform!"

Swish!

Suddenly, accompanied by two soft howls, everyone's eyes were blurred, and the next moment, on the huge stone steps at the entrance of the lecture platform, two old men dressed in gray brocade robes appeared with solemn faces.

And Wang Chen, who heard this, and other disciples who passed the first stage of the examination yesterday also quickly came to the stone steps and stood still.

"The two of us are the elders of the inner dean of Senluo College. I am the elder Shang Hengzhan, and this is the elder Wei Hengguang. This promotion competition will be supervised by the two of us, and the final assessment will be made. "

"Of course, among them, the opinions of the nine inner court disciples will also be of great reference."

Elder Shang Hengzhan standing on the left looked at the twenty outer court disciples in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Brothers and sisters, among the disciples participating in the Inner Court Disciple Promotion Competition this time, there are really a lot of talents. Compared with us back then, they are much better."

"Leaving aside the previous class of Lei Yunlong and Mo Lingshan, among the disciples of this class, Cangshan Yunyin, Fang Shixuan and others are extremely powerful geniuses, especially Cangshan Yunyin, who is said to be the young master of the Shanghe Cangshan Clan? This year I'm afraid he's only 16 years old? It's really not easy to set foot on the peak of the Ninth Layer of Samurai."

At this moment, on the high platform, Bai Yunfeng looked at the twenty outer court disciples in front of the Dao platform below, and couldn't help sighing.

Immediately turned around and took a look at Yan Rushuang: "Junior Sister Yan, Fang Shixuan is Elder Liu Hong's new disciple, right? His talents are really good, especially in swordsmanship. Although he is only at the eighth level of a warrior, I can feel that his whole body is faintly visible. The sharpness of..."

"Senior Brother Bai is right. This year's Grand Competition is really full of talents. Junior Sister Fang Shixuan, with the guidance of Senior Sister Rushuang, I am afraid that there is no suspense in entering the top four." Hearing this, Luo Qinglei who was on the side also smiled at the moment.

However, Yan Rushuang didn't appreciate it: "That's not necessarily the case! Brother Bai is right about one thing. This competition is indeed a strong hand. However, Shixuan's practice time is still short, and she can enter the top five this time. It's a great fortune." When Yan Rushuang uttered these words, a figure of a young man in white robe suddenly flashed in Yan Rushuang's mind.

"Top five..." Seeing Yan Rushuang's silent expression, Bai Yunfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and his face showed interest.

"When the disciples of the inner court are promoted to the Grand Competition, first of all, everyone will be on the stage. The goal is to climb to the central ten-foot-high platform ten miles away! During this process, the stage will evolve many secret techniques, accompanied by a The nimble and powerful savage beast vacuum wind wolf attacks!"

"Everyone can hinder each other or help each other, as long as they can finally reach the ten-foot-high platform!"

"The top three will receive extremely generous rewards!"

At this moment, above the stone steps at the entrance of the lecture platform, Elder Shang Hengzhan spoke again, and said in a deep voice, with inner strength rolling in his body.