Chapter 6: The sect’s ethos cannot be distorted

The originally boring competition suddenly became strange, and the number of monks watching gradually increased.

Some people even shouted, "Fuck, this is okay. If I had known I had done this back then, I wouldn't have lost the strength later."

Su Luoxue was under a lot of pressure now. Some of the gestures of these people admitting defeat were indeed very elegant, and some even performed a hip-hop dance.

"In this competition, Su Luoxue from Lingzhi Hall and Chen Enze from Beast Control Peak."

As the senior brother gave the order, a new battle began. When Su Luoxue was still hesitating about how to lie down and admit defeat, she just subconsciously touched her chin, and the monk opposite fell to the ground.

"You are so strong. You are worthy of being a direct disciple. Just touching your chin can exert such great pressure. I am willing to accept the defeat. I am the loser!"

Su Luoxue was stunned. She was the pioneer, how could she be overtaken by others.

The senior brother couldn't stand it anymore and coughed a few times, "Are you really giving up and not observing me carefully?"

"I lost, I lost, I lost completely!" Chen Enze said calmly while lying on the ground.

"Okay, in this battle, Lingzhi Hall Su Luoxue wins."

When he was about to leave, the senior brother said to the monk in a bad way, "Junior brother, you have to distinguish the form before admitting defeat. You are in the middle stage, there is no need to be afraid of the early stage."

"In the early days, how is it possible that she is a direct disciple?" Chen Enze was stunned, then regretted his mistake and wished he could slap him in the face and give away a point in vain.

Because everyone was surrendering, more than half of the originally expected two-day game passed in one day.

Su Luoxue looked at her points and felt helpless.This group of people has gone crazy now. Most of them surrendered immediately after seeing the clothes of their direct disciples, without giving Su Luoxue a chance at all.

So despite being the existence with the lowest cultivation level, Su Luoxue still got five points inexplicably.

The sect leader and elders who were watching the game on the stage were completely unable to sit still.

The purpose of this competition was to test the level of new disciples, and to select good seedlings for intensive training. As a result, each one of them did not want to prepare for the competition, but instead studied how to admit defeat first.

"Brother, head, this is not the way to go."

Wu Fannao was so angry that his liver ached, and a good game was turned into a mess. The root cause of all this was that weird female disciple.

If she is from another branch, then it’s okay to say that it’s just Ling Zhi Tang~
"Mr. Xuan, wake up, Mr. Xuan!" Wu Fannao transmitted the message.

"Boy, if you have anything to say, just say it. You are making such a loud noise just to scare me to death!" However, the master still remained in a deep sleep state.

"Mr.

"I can't control it. I said at the beginning that she would not be allowed to participate in this competition. If you didn't agree with it, you would say that she would be treated equally. And why would you take the initiative to admit defeat? If you continue to fight if you can't win, isn't that a fool?"

"I think Luo Xue is very self-aware. Have you forgotten that you were beaten into a pig's head for showing off?"

Wu Fannao was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

"But the current situation has deviated from the original intention, and the standings in the standings are somewhat inconsistent."

"When something happens, you have to look for the cause within yourself. Since it turns out like this, it proves that there is something wrong with this type of competition. You don't want to solve the problem, and you blame the disciple who discovered the problem. You kid has changed, and you are no longer the same person. He looks honest and honest now. Alas, I really miss that kid with a runny nose who practiced seriously. Time~ once gone~ will never be returned~"

Wu Fannao was even more speechless, "Mr. Xuan, why are you still singing? It's my fault. Let me think about how to adjust."

"By the way, Mr. Xuan, I recently discovered a batch of good vintage wine. Can I send it to you after this competition is over?" Su Luoxue, who was still depressed, found that the snoring and sleeping master next to her suddenly got up.

"I have something to do, so I'll leave for a moment. Luo Xue, keep up the good work."

After saying that, the master trotted away.

The competition that originally lasted for two days ended in one day due to various surrenders. The standings were also very strange. It was obvious that the direct disciples were ranked higher, but in fact, several direct disciples were not top-notch in cultivation.

The original commendation meeting was cancelled, and all the monks were notified to go back and wait for news.

After reviewing the results, some talents realized that they seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding. They were clearly one point stronger but were ranked lower.

Especially Chen Enze from the Beast Controlling Peak, because he gave away one point, which resulted in him ranking No. 11 and missing the Foundation Establishment Pill. This grudge was naturally recorded on Su Luoxue.

As the saying goes, the more you think about it, the more angry you will be. The more you take a step back, the more you will lose.

At this moment, all the senior officials in the sect were called away to discuss the matter. Chen Enze was in a state of confusion, "It's all my fault for that pretentious direct disciple. She is obviously very weak, but she cheated me. No, I must teach her a lesson."

As soon as he said it, Chen Enze got up and went to the location of Houshan Lingzhi Church. He had to make up for the losses.

Touching the Lingzhi Hall, Chen Enze saw the woman who had longed for him at a glance.

At this moment, Su Luoxue was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the spiritual field, swaying in the wind.

How many points you have earned is nothing special for Su Luoxue. There is no special entertainment method in this world. You can't follow dramas or watch movies, you can only practice cultivation.

Chen Enze was now sure that Su Luoxue was the only one in this area, so he clenched the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Su Luoxue.

Monks in the Qi training stage do not have a deep understanding of cultivation, so they need to devote themselves wholeheartedly to operating the exercises, so they have basically no perception of the outside world.

Chen Enze knew this very well. When the other party was not paying attention, he gave her a stick, turned around and ran after searching for the things, and no one would notice.

As the distance got closer and closer, Chen Enze's heart was beating fast, but it was not fear, but excitement.

A magical feeling appeared in his body, as if doing this could make Chen Enze feel completely comfortable.

When he came to the attack range, Chen Enze used the spiritual energy in his body to infuse it into the wooden stick. If the stick was knocked down, he would be killed or disabled.

"Go to hell, hahahaha!" Chen Enze's eyes were bloodshot at the moment. When he thought of the bloody scene that followed, his body seemed to be filled with chicken blood and full of strength.

boom!
Ah!
puff~
A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on Su Luoxue's clothes and face. However, at this time, Su Luoxue was fully immersed in the movement of the sky and did not react at all.

Chen Enze coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and looked forward in horror.

"It's absolutely true. The pressure just now is only experienced by monks in the foundation-building stage. But how could it be possible? She was clearly only in the early stages of Qi training and was still practicing. How could she fight back?"

Chen Enze didn't even see how the other party fought back, he just felt like he was being hammered by an unknown force.

The previously inexplicable emotions quickly calmed down. Chen Enze quickly picked up the iron rod and hurried down the mountain.

It seems that I have been deceived again. This woman is very strong!

(End of this chapter)

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