Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 652: Draw Results——【Zhushan Sect】

All the top disciples felt uncomfortable and dissatisfied with Feng Qin when they killed the first Ruhua.

But after killing them all, their views changed completely. Like Tao Tao, they all understood the true meaning.

Nowadays, regardless of the strength of the opponent, whether you want to hurt the opponent or not depends entirely on yourself!
And this is the real reason why other major sects can keep up with the times.

When thinking of this, who doesn’t know Feng Qin’s real intention?

The Tang Sect has been declining over the years. In the past, it was a terrifying topic in the circle of extraordinary people. Even today, even at exchange meetings, few Tang Sect disciples take action.

At first, the disciples declined the sparring on the grounds that they did not want to hurt anyone easily, but later on, they became timid.

Other people’s martial arts are all about giving their all, but your martial arts is to reserve only 30% of your strength.

It would be strange to be able to beat him.

Do you really think that the skills of other sects are of inferior quality?

"I understand. No wonder when I was fighting with Wudang before, I always thought that this move would hurt the opponent. It's bullshit."

Yuan'er sat cross-legged in the distance and laughed heartily. The humiliation of being "taken care of" by many sects for a long time finally disappeared at this moment.

Laughter and surprises were heard one after another in the five acres of land.

Lin Caixin walked out first, and Feng Qin took off the helmet himself.

This helmet must be taken off before entering. This is the rule set by Feng Qin. Anyone who violates it will never be allowed to enter again.

On the surface, Feng Qin is the acting head, but in fact, he can use all the real power of the head, and is no different from the head.

In the Tang Sect, it is no exaggeration to say that his words are an imperial decree.

"Can you tell me where all these all-natural monsters come from?"

Every top disciple has to face six to ten monsters. If they continue to kill at this rate, even if Quan Xing is reborn through the spring breeze, he will probably become a monster in danger within a year.

"This is a secret that involves the development of the Tang Sect for the next five thousand years. Are you asking about it just because you want to?"

"I see... I'm still very curious, if it doesn't work then..."

"If you want more money, I can. 50 million for one question."

"The future of the Tang Sect is only worth ten thousand per year?"

"Five hundred million then?"

"..."

While the two were joking, people came out of the forest in front one after another, and each of them had a gleam in their eyes.

No one was so chaste as to regret having killed someone.

"Why do I feel that you are more like Quan Xing?"

Lin Caixin complained in a low voice, forcing everyone to cross the bottom line, this didn’t seem like something a good person would do.

"Don't say that, we are enforcing justice."

"Come on, this should be some kind of powerful illusion, right?"

Tao Tao came out of the woods, took off his helmet, shook hands, and recalled the feeling of killing the other person. It was so real.

Being so real that it is unimaginable is an illusion.

However, she was not injured throughout the process, so she made this guess. It was not until she saw Yuan'er touching her neck and Han Yin's forearm stained with blood that her mind completely shut down.

Illusion...it's impossible to actually cause harm to people.

It seemed that the strongest illusion could only cause others to hurt themselves, but the wounds of the injured disciples were not caused by themselves.

“Is this… true?!”

The disciples who had not been injured originally had the same idea as Tao Tao, but now they saw a group of injured people coming out, and their eyes widened. "Are those real people? But... why are they killing us? They obviously have no restrictions on them, why don't they run away?"

It's incomprehensible. We all know that there must be something wrong. Those people are most likely not human. But the feeling of touch when they took action and the experience of being really hurt are not fake.

"Don't think about it. From now on, there will be a trial like this every week. After that, you will compete with each other at least five times every week to prepare for the Wu Kui Competition!"

Feng Qin said in a deep voice: "This is the competition proposed by the Tang Sect. I order you to win first place and bring glory to the Tang Sect!"

Bring glory to the Tang Clan!
At this moment, there was a gleam in everyone's eyes. They were no longer like children before, only paying attention to the point.

"Junior brother, you won't join in?"

The senior brother who had been held on the forehead before no longer had a complaining look on his face. Instead, he was very grateful to Feng Qin for stopping him when he was about to put down his helmet.

Otherwise, even if you practice at the peak for another ten or twenty years, you will not be able to understand your true strength.

"I won't participate. If I go, will my first place still have any meaning?"

To outsiders, this is arrogance, but in the Tang Sect, it is a fact.

Just based on the beginning, the illusion barrier, the soft steps, and the steel needle pointing directly at the center of the eyebrows, no one dared to say they could take it.

You know, Feng Qin’s truly powerful hidden weapon is the hidden line, followed by the steel ball.

They couldn't even get a number for the needle, but it already made them feel powerless.

If you go to the Wukui Conference, getting first place is a matter of course, and not getting first place will make headlines.

"What should I do? I feel so strong now. If the Wu Kui Association didn't have rules, the top ten would probably all be from our Tang Sect, right?"

"A few dishes, and drinking like this..."

"Master Lingyu is in the Tianshi Mansion. If you can't wait, go and challenge him."

"Cough cough..."

Everyone was bragging, only Lin Caixin was asking seriously:
"Speaking of Wu Kui Hui, can smoke bombs be used in that place?"

"..."*n
No one has the nerve to answer this question. During the live broadcast of Luotian Dajiao, Lin Caixin was seen throwing smoke bombs and saying with confidence that when the Tang Sect was like this, everyone wanted to die.

He succeeded in doing it alone, but brought shame to the whole sect.

With the help of the Reincarnation Illusion Array and Ruhua, while everyone was paying attention to the draw, the venue and the new refining technique, the Tang Sect, which had always been unpopular, had already stepped on the right track and was even at the forefront.

The result of the lottery was also announced two days later.

When this sect appeared in everyone's field of vision, everyone, without exception, was stunned.

This sect is not a declining sect, but a sect that has never been strong!
If we hadn’t won the lottery today, no one would have thought that there would be such a sect on the high mountains facing west of Chengdu.

Including the head elders, there are only thirty disciples inside, and among them, only three are of the required age and capable of participating in the competition.

The rest are either too old or have not even learned the basic skills.

There are only two moves in their martial arts, one is footwork, and the other is sword style.

As for its name, no one knows, because no one cares about such information.

Everyone is only concerned about why a sect like this would participate in the lottery?

Everyone is watching this first Wu Kui Competition. If you don’t have the skills, won’t you be embarrassed?
The leader of Zhushan Sect stared blankly at the golden sign that was handed to him, with excitement and nervousness in his eyes.

This golden sign is an opportunity for Zhushan Sect to flourish, but it is also a death warrant that is being targeted by all the major families.

tread--

Just as I was thinking this, an elder appeared in front of the gate of Zhushan Sect. His old face and black hair created a strong sense of incongruity.

"Zhushan Sect is short of funds. How about my [Gao Family] helping you solve the problem?"

(End of this chapter)