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Chapter 1476 Elite Disciples
"Senior Brother Cao, what happened?"

Many disciples of Liuhemen looked up at the sky.

I saw a man in a big red robe striding across the air, each step was not like stepping on the air, but like a step.

"Is Cao Kefeng crazy? Doesn't he know that today is a big event for the sect?"

Wan Yang looked at the mighty Cao Kefeng in the sky and muttered.

A man in white came over, and he said with a smile: "Didn't you hear Cao Kefeng's words, Xiaoxiao came to make trouble."

Wan Yang trembled when he heard the voice behind him.

There is deep fear in his eyes, and fear can be seen from the fear.

Cao Kefeng is an elite disciple, and Wan Yang is one of the top three inner disciples. He is very promising to become an elite disciple, and he hopes to catch up with Cao Kefeng.

However, the voice behind...

Wan Yang turned around and shouted respectfully, "Why is Senior Brother Feng here?"

Senior Brother Feng, Feng Yu, one of the top ten elite disciples.

With a gentle smile, Feng Yu said, "Someone has come to Liuhemen to make trouble, come and see with me?"

"Listen to Brother Feng." Wan Yang replied.

"Work hard and strive to reach the late stage of Nascent Soul, which is a necessary condition for entering the ranks of elite disciples." Feng Yu said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, for your teaching." Wan Yang said.

"Let's go and see how much progress you and Cao Kefeng have made."

Feng Yu walked away, Wan Yang followed closely.

On Nuo Da's platform, everyone looked up at the sky.

Cao Kefeng walked down step by step, and walked to the opposite of Tian Ermiao, "Aren't you ashamed to see people?"

"Kefeng..." Deacon Ma called out.

"Isn't it too leisurely to be a deacon, huh?" Cao Kefeng snorted.

Deacon Ma dared not speak.

In Liuhemen, the seniority of the elite disciples is unimaginable.

Because, being able to become an elite disciple is destined to become a high-ranking member of Liuhemen in the future.

And Deacon Ma is just someone who was eliminated and never entered the ranks of the elite.

There are quite a few people like him. When he gets older, the sect will arrange deacons or elders from the outer sect, and he will live a leisurely life.

I have lost my original heart for the road ahead.

Cao Kefeng said coldly, "People like you are ruining Liuhemen's reputation. I will suggest to the elders to expel people like you from Liuhemen."

Deacon Ma dared not speak out.

He is not as good as Cao Kefeng in terms of status, and even worse in terms of realm and strength.

There are 32 elite disciples in Liuhemen, Cao Kefeng can be ranked around twenty, and his realm is infinitely close to Huashen.

Moreover, this Cao Kefeng was known for his fiery temper. He, Deacon Ma, dared to say "no", and Cao Kefeng slapped him to death. Cao Kefeng didn't have to suffer much punishment.

this is the truth.

Deacon Ma could only lower his head, as if he realized his mistake.

Those disciples who took the assessment saw it, and they all envied Cao Kefeng, wondering when they would be as mighty and domineering as Cao Kefeng.

When they heard that Cao Kefeng was an elite disciple, many people showed despairing eyes, obviously they did not believe that they could reach Cao Kefeng's level.

Of course, there are also some people who show firmness, and they firmly believe that they can achieve it through hard work.

Cao Kefeng didn't even look at the disciples who were being assessed, because these people were not qualified for him to look at them yet.

He wasn't even looking at Deacon Ma, but at Tian Ermiao.

"I said just now, don't you have the face to face people?"

Cao Kefeng shouted: "Take off the hat, let me see where your face comes from."

"Let your great elders come to see me." Tian Ermiao said.

"Are you eligible?"

Cao Kefeng snorted.

"Just now he said that I'm not qualified, I whipped him, and you want to be whipped too?" Tian Ermiao said.

"How dare you!" Cao Kefeng said at the top of his voice, "There are not many people who can beat me to the whip in Liuhemen, at least you are not among them."

"Don't talk about whipping you, it's fine if I kill you."

The fact that Tian Ermiao said, he holds the order of the suzerain, can't he control the life and death of an elite disciple?

Cao Kefeng didn't know, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand to grab it.

A blood-red long spear appeared in his hand. The tip of the gun was extremely sharp. The spear hadn't moved, but there were cracks in the space where the pointed tip was, like glass that was shattering.

"Cao Kefeng has indeed made progress, and it seems that he is not far from becoming a god." Feng Yu whispered.

Wan Yang next to Feng Yu was staring at the man in black, why did he feel familiar?
After hearing Feng Yu's whisper, Wan Yang opened his eyes suddenly.

It's not far from Huashen... Then how can he chase after him?I thought it was a little hopeful.

It seems that Feng Yu has seen through Wan Yang's mind, and he said: "Don't belittle yourself, when you become an elite disciple, you will get enough resources. There is still some hope to catch up with Cao Kefeng by virtue of resources and talents."

"Thank you, Brother Feng." Wan Yang said.

"Let's take a closer look and see how Cao Kefeng fired the gun." Feng Yu said.

"Yes."

"Take out a whip." Cao Kefeng growled.

"as you wish."

Tian Ermiao showed the whip of one color.

Without further ado, Cao Kefeng shot through. From the perspective of outsiders, a hole was pierced in the space where the spear passed.

That power was truly earth-shattering.

Snapped!
A loud whip sound erupted.

The whip hit the spear.

Cao Kefeng's pupils shrank suddenly, his tiger's jaw was in great pain, and the hand holding the spear trembled violently.

Then, the spear came out of his hand and flew out.

bass!
The spear rested on a boulder.

"Huh?" The gentle smile on Feng Yu's face suddenly subsided, and he looked at it in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Feng, the man in black is so strong!" Wan Yang said.

Feng Yu didn't make a sound, he just stared there.

The monks who were being assessed below were also staring.

The impression Cao Kefeng left on everyone just now was too deep, why were all the weapons thrown out?

Is it a little anticlimactic?
Cao Kefeng was stunned, he didn't want to be anticlimactic.

Without the coldness, he still has hands and feet.

"Die!"

Cao Kefeng roared, and punched Tian Ermiao.

Snapped!
Tian Ermiao lashed out with a whip, and the whip hit Cao Kefeng's fist, and that fist immediately lost consciousness.

Cao Kefeng also fell to the ground.

"Now you can let the elders come out to see me."

After saying that, Tian Ermiao turned around and faced the hall above. He was about to use the power of the soul to make a sound, but Cao Kefeng rushed in behind him quietly, and that posture was to kill Tian Ermiao.

The gap between the two is too great, how can Tian Ermiao let him get what he wants?
Tian Ermiao asked to turn around.

"do not want!"

Feng Yu shouted.

However, it was too late, and Tian Ermiao made a move.

(End of this chapter)