Soul Martial Sovereign

One of them stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The Martial Sect Core Disciple Hall Competition is about to begin, and the rules of the Hall are as usual. Select thirty new core disciples, and as long as you can defeat any one of them, you can all be promoted to a core disciple and enter the ten great hall to cultivate."

As the elder's voice sounded, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field was immediately in an uproar.

Everyone was discussing with different expressions, and many of them did not expect that their opponents in the Hall Competition would be the core disciples of the Ten Great Hall's sect.

Because even if they were new core disciples, they had at least cultivated in the Ten Great Hall Gates for an entire year. The difference in strength was too great, and the chances of defeating them were very slim.

"Actually, when selecting people to be core disciples of the examiners, their talent in cultivation isn't too high. Their strength is not too far off from an established inner court disciple." The fatty chuckled as he whispered to Ling Yu.

"I was wondering just now, but they are still core disciples after all, so their aura gives off a huge pressure to those who participate in the exam. If they can't overcome this psychological fear, it would be difficult to win against them."

Ling Yu heard the conversation coming from the side and became a lot more at ease. It seemed that the chances of passing this Hall Competition was still very high.

"Calm down!" Above kung fu stage, the elder spoke again: "According to the list of names reported, more people will be participating in the Hall Competition, and all the disciples that called out will be standing in front of kung fu stage."

"Zuo Cang, Fan Tianyu, Dong Wenchang, Duan Bufan, Zhang Can, Ling Yu …"

Following the sound of his voice, countless people walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the kung fu stage.

The majority of the people participating in the Hall Competition were established inner sect disciples, from the Profound strength's undulations emitted from their bodies, one could determine that they were all very powerful.

"Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage? Is this kid crazy? "

"For a senior brother participating in the Hall Competition, his strength is at least at the level of an adult. It's so funny that only he wants to pass the test!" "Hahaha …"

When Ling Yu walked out from the crowd and stood in front of the kung fu stage, the powerful and ignorant spectators were first startled, and then immediately after, burst into laughter.

Ling Yu turned and glanced at them, his expression calm, as he had long since gotten used to these jeers.

Although he had already broken through Late Bone Tempering stage, under the protection of the Soul bead, his blood energy and the fluctuations of the Profound strength were being controlled to the smallest. It was natural that others would have difficulty detecting Ling Yu's true strength.

He was waiting for an opportunity, one that no one could ignore, but he could take this opportunity to enter the ten great core palace gates without any hindrance.

Without even thinking about it, it was obvious that this was the Hall Competition.

and only by exploding out with his full strength during the Hall Competition would he be able to pass the exam. Even the Martial Sect Elders were unable to stop him from becoming a core disciple.

"Are all of you really blind?" He's the champion for the entry test, the one who passed the sixth level of the heaven's gate consecutively. "

"That's right, I also recognized him. A while ago, he was right under the elder's nose and was violently beating up Senior Brother Yi Tian. He could be considered to be the most famous junior brother among the new disciples."

"What, it's actually him!" The surrounding people all revealed looks of shock, and discussed softly: "This brat is really not afraid of death, he actually dares to hit Yi Tian, his guts are really fat."

Regarding the discussions of these people, Ling Yu acted as if he did not hear them, and silently stood in the midst of the competition.

In the first round of the Hall Competition, a total of over fifty inner court disciples participated.

Other than Ling Yu, the rest of them were all veteran inner disciples, they were very strong, with a strong blood aura, dozens of people were gathered together, the energy waves they emitted was terrifying.

"As expected of the Martial Sect …"

Sensing the fluctuation of the Profound strength, Ling Yu could not help but exclaim in admiration.

At this time, a young man wearing a light yellow outfit walked over with large strides, coldly sweeping Ling Yu a glance: "You are Ling Yu?"

"Hmm?" The domain was stunned. This person was very strong. He had never seen the other party before, but he could feel enmity from the other party's body. He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Long Xuanyu, why is he here, could it be that he wants to be this Hall's examiner?"

"This is impossible, although Long Xuanyu has not been promoted to a core disciple for a long time, the Combat effectiveness can still enter the top hundred core disciple rankings."

"I heard that a few years ago, he obtained an incomplete scripture from the nothingness. Since then, even though the Profound strength's waves aren't very strong, the Combat effectiveness that exploded out is something that even the established core disciples are wary of."

"If it's him taking the test, who would be lucky to pick Long Xuanyu?"

After this young man walked out, many people in the crowd couldn't help but gasp and discuss among themselves.

"Middle stage of the Bone Tempering stage? The fluctuations of the Profound strength was too weak for Yi Tian to actually lose to you. Long Xuanyu snorted as he looked down at Ling Yu with both hands behind his back.

"Yi Tian?" Ling Yu's eyes narrowed immediately, and said solemnly: "You want to stand up for him?"

"With just that little bit of strength of yours, you're not worthy of using the word 'stick out' to describe it. With just a flip of my hand, I'll be able to suppress you." Long Xuanyu was very arrogant, his entire body was filled with a terrifying sense of oppression, as he disdainfully said: "In my opinion, you are nothing more than trash."

"Haha …" Ling Yu couldn't help but lick his lips and reply tit for tat: "Since you're a piece of trash and you're so close, it looks like you're about the same, all trash."

Long Xuanyu's face turned cold, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You're not convinced? "Later, when you choose me to be your opponent, I will let you know how childish your strength is before me."

"This Birdman!" Ling Yu's expression did not look good, he coldly looked at him and turned to leave: "This Birdman, I really want to kill him."

"Junior brother, I advise you not to think too much. This person is not simple, his strength is at least at the mastery level, and you can't beat him." The people around them started to laugh at his misfortune.

"We'll only know if we can beat him." Ling Yu muttered.

Although he did not know what relationship Long Xuanyu had with Yi Tian, but from the other party's attitude, that fellow was clearly standing up for Yi Tian.

Only, in this Hall Competition, Ling Yu's opponent was someone else.

He raised his head to look at the core disciple who had walked out, and couldn't help but frown.

There were a total of more than thirty participating core disciples but Ling Yu did not see any trace of Ling Wencheng. It was clear that he was not one of the examiners for this Hall Competition.

"What's going on, Ling Wencheng did not come?" Ling Yu was very suspicious in his heart. Given Ling Wencheng's personality, there was no way he would miss such an opportunity to humiliate him.

"Everyone, quickly look who's here!" Just as he raised his head to look at the core disciples, a burst of excited voices suddenly sounded out in the plaza.

Ling Yu turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Not far away, a woman slowly approached. She was as holy as snow. Her white gauze fluttered in the wind. She looked graceful, as if she was a fairy riding the wind. She was extremely dazzling.

"Zi Yuefeng's Senior Sister Han Zhu, I didn't expect her to come as well." The surrounding people couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Han Zhu walked to the other side of the plaza and stood alone on top of a stone pillar at the edge of the plaza.

However, although the change in her expression was insignificant, it couldn't be hidden from Long Xuanyu, who had been paying attention to her the entire time.

Just then, Xue Yao came over.

She was dressed in a tight pink robe with a delicate figure. The robe was embroidered with bright plum blossoms, making her look full of spirit and liveliness.

"Yuan Yang Peak's Senior Sister Xue Yao? Why is she here too? " A wave of excited discussions once again sounded out in the plaza.

Regardless of whether it was Zi Yuefeng's Han Zhu or Yuan Yang Peak's Xue Yao's, the two were both famous beauties of Martial Sect, moreover, their identities were rather special, and they rarely showed their faces at this kind of occasion.

Han Zhu was as beautiful as an immortal, and her figure was extremely enchanting, but she was extremely cold and prideful, with two extremely contradictory temperaments that perfectly combined onto her body, making her look even more captivating, and making people unable to control themselves.

Xue Yao, on the other hand, was pure and handsome. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes were intelligent. She had a special charm to her, and her actions were also agile and changeable.

With two great beauties appearing at the scene at the same time, the Martial Arts Practice Field's atmosphere became even more lively.

Xue Yao was like a graceful little elf dancing in the air, she walked to Ling Yu with light footsteps, and revealed a happy smile on her face: "Junior Brother Ling Yu, it's been a while since we last met, my strength seems to have improved."

Following the sound of Xue Yao's voice, Ling Yu immediately felt countless gazes filled with killing intent swiftly converging towards him.

He could not help but smile bitterly as he cupped his fists and greeted, "Haha, Senior Sister Xue Yao is too kind."

Xue Yao didn't mind the weird gazes that were being shot at her and giggled. "Your serious and humble appearance is so fake, but I think highly of you."

Ling Yu helplessly touched the back of his head. Senior Sister Xue Yao was generous and did not bother with small details.

Long Xuanyu stood at the back of the kung fu stage, watching the two as they chatted and laughed, jealousy filling his heart, and he immediately snorted: "Xue Yao, with his strength, I advise you not to place too much hope in him."

Xue Yao was obviously not pleased with Long Xuanyu, his beautiful face slightly changed as he spoke: "I'm only optimistic about Ling Yu, what's the matter, do you need to care about it?"

What the f * ck, what did I do wrong? Aren't you thinking highly of me, and are righteously pulling revenge on me, don't you think we have such a huge grudge?

As expected, after Long Xuanyu heard this, cold light flashed in his eyes. He glared at Ling Yu and did not bother to conceal his killing intent: "Hehe, you're very good. Since Xue Yao thinks highly of you, then you better pray that you don't choose me to be your opponent."

Xue Yao was so angry that her face was slightly flushed, and she angrily asked: "Long Xuanyu, don't go overboard, so what if you're chosen?"

Long Xuanyu did not answer, but stared at Ling Yu instead, and spoke with a tone so cold that it struck fear in one's heart, "If you choose me to be your opponent, I guarantee that you will understand even more clearly what trash are!"