Next, it was the turn of the final actual combat session, and the three long-awaited true disciples took the stage together.

They should randomly select a few inner sect disciples to demonstrate the use of kendo in the class just now.

Standing on the stage with his hands behind his back, Bai Zihua glanced at the fairy in black skirt on the attic, and after getting an affirmative answer, he looked back and scanned the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on the young man in white behind the crowd.

Is he the new junior brother that Master asked me to test?

Whispering softly, Bai Zihua's eyes wandered. After a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head worriedly.

A useless person.

It's a pity that he is so heroic and beautiful.

……

In the square, He Ange felt three terrifying gazes for no reason, and he couldn't help but start to sweat coldly.

Looking up, he saw that the three true disciples on the high platform were all staring at him with evil intentions!

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22. Too much deception!

There are not so many true disciples present today.

In the past, two true biography was already very rare, but today there are actually three.

Especially when it came to the stage of selecting disciples for actual combat exercises, countless inner sect disciples had their hearts locked in their throats, for fear that they would be picked by that silver-haired fairy.

It is said that Senior Sister An's strikes are not serious. In the morning, just because she taught her juniors, she created a shocking sword skill in the mountain behind the Holy Xuzong...

As for Bai Zihua, the disciples didn't have much impression of him, but they shuddered when they thought that he was the true biography of the Poetry Fairy. Maybe he would treat the younger generation very harshly.

"Okay, that's all for the old man's sword scriptures, and the rest of the time will be left to the true masters."

The white-haired elder finished speaking, glanced at the three true disciples standing behind him, and nodded: "There are some new disciples from the inner sect today. They are newcomers, and their practice is still inexperienced. Please remember to be gentle with the younger generation. There are limits."

"Yes."

The three true biographers clasped their fists together, bent their waists slightly, and still respected the elder's advice.

Of course, whether to actually listen to the advice of the elders is another matter.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing that the elder went back to drink tea, Wang Yuan couldn't help sneering secretly, looking at He Ange in the audience with a playful gaze.

The elder is gone, let's see who can protect you now!

He cleared his throat, took a step forward, and stood with his hands behind his back, quite like a leader speaking:

"Inner disciple... He Ange, come on stage!"

"He Ange, come on stage."

"He Ange, come on stage."

The three voices spoke in unison, and for a short while, the atmosphere in Kendo Square became awkward.

"hiss?"

Wang Yuan gasped, and looked back, only to see that Bai Zihua and An Luoyi were also looking at him curiously, and couldn't help frowning.

Wang Yuan suspected that he had heard wrong.

When he called He Ange's name just now, there were actually two voices calling He Ange's name behind him.

This, this is not right?

Didn't An Luoyi say not to interfere with He Ange's affairs?

But judging by her expression, she really doesn't look like she is protecting He Ange. It's rare that she also wants to make things difficult for He Ange in this inner kendo class?

And that Bai Zihua, a bitch who knows how to recite poems and grow flowers every day, what kind of grudge does he have against He Ange?

Because among the three true biographies, only Wang Yuan took a step forward to call the roll, so at this moment everyone's eyes were on him, which made Wang Yuan feel guilty.

Why are you guilty?

Because he is the weakest of the three true biography.

He robbed He Ange with those two bosses, isn't this a tiger's mouth for food, asking for trouble?

Wang Yuan couldn't stand anymore.

He took a step back in embarrassment, trying to give up the opportunity to name He Ange.

But who knows, Bai Zihua spoke at this time——

"Brother Wang, it's up to you."

He looked at Wang Yuan with a smile on his face, and nodded, as if you came first, and you should be asked to test with He Ange.

Beside Bai Zihua, seeing this, An Luoyi also nodded thoughtfully and stepped aside.

She first glanced at He Ange at the back of the crowd, then turned her gaze away, casually named a few inner disciples, and gave up the opportunity to call He Ange without hesitation.

All of a sudden, the two powerful true biography gave way to Wang Yuan.

This whole thing, on the contrary, could not be done by Wang Yuan.

He stood alone at the front of the high platform, facing the eyes of countless inner disciples, and even the fairy in the black dress on the attic, he couldn't help but feel Alexander.

What's the situation?

I am so lucky that I am also a true disciple in the early stage of alchemy, so I picked an inner disciple who had just established the foundation stage, and it was as if I was facing a big boss?

What is He Ange's way? Why do these high-level true disciples want to mess with him?

Moreover, looking at the eyes of Bai Zihua and An Luoyi, why does he feel that he is more like a guinea pig being experimented with than He Ange?

While Wang Yuan was feeling uneasy, He Ange had already stepped onto the stage.

As soon as he entered the inner sect, he was named by three true disciples in the kendo class, and now he is quite famous.

On the way to the stage, not only Xu Xin looked at him worriedly, but even the other [-] disciples looked at him curiously, some envied him for being favored by so many true brothers, and some were amused that he was so unlucky , will be made things difficult by three true disciples at the same time.

In fact, He Ange also felt that it was outrageous.

But okay.

Because the one who finally chose him was Wang Yuan, the best one among the three true biography.

Maybe Wang Yin would make things difficult for him and humiliate himself in the arena because of his past festivals, but as a monk in the early stage of alchemy, no matter how much he targeted him, he would definitely not be as good as what An Luoyi and Bai Zihua could bring. The pressure is high.

He Ange was glad that Wang Yuan picked him, it was like saving someone from a tiger's mouth!Good man, with this kind face and kind eyes, he looks like a good man at first glance!

"Senior Brother Wang, please enlighten me."

Climbing up to the high platform and standing opposite Wang Yuan, He Ange cupped his fists and saluted, showing a bit of gratitude to his senior.

Wang Yuan looked at him, hesitating briefly.

In the ring next door not far away, An Luoyi and Bai Zihua had already started discussing swords with other inner disciples, and it didn't look like they would meddle in other people's affairs.

Ok.

Since they don't care about you, then I can rest assured.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan cheered up again, and looked at He Ange with a smile on his lips.

"Since Junior Brother An Ge is a junior, why don't Senior Brother let you do three tricks first?"

When he said this, he smiled playfully.

As a true disciple, he may be afraid of An Luoyi and Bai Zihua, but for He Ange, it is still a difference in cultivation level that he can easily bully.

With what he said just now, Wang Yuan showed that he was fooling He Ange and making him lose face in front of many disciples.

"Thank you, brother."

He Ange didn't think too much, he pulled out the black iron sword from his waist, and stepped out the sword.

For the first strike, Wang Yuan just turned slightly sideways, and with a few critical reactions, he easily avoided He Ange's slash.

If you let an outsider see it, it is really as simple as playing a monkey.

But with three moves, the eyes of the disciples in the audience were a little bit embarrassed. He Ange's swordsmanship had no aura at all, it was completely slashing in the physical sense, no different from ordinary people.

And in the kendo class just now, the elder has repeatedly emphasized that sword masters and sword dances must be united with the sword, and spiritual power should be poured into the sword!

Obviously, He Ange's pure sword swing is because he didn't listen carefully in class!

"Junior Brother An Ge, it seems that you haven't mastered the essence of swordsmanship."

At the end of the three moves, Wang Yuan still maintained his standing posture with his hands behind his back, looking at the boy in white playfully with his lips corners.

The latter could only smile awkwardly.

He is not like ordinary disciples who consume spiritual energy at will during the day. After sleeping at night, the spiritual veins will automatically replenish the spiritual energy the next day and return to full state.

For He Ange, every ounce of precious spiritual power is extremely precious, save as much as possible, and waste spiritual power on this meaningless act of discussing with Wang Yuan is pure injustice.

"Three tricks have passed, Junior Brother An Ge, don't blame Senior Brother for not saving face for you."

Wang Yuan sneered, put his two fingers together on his chest, and soon several flaming swords flew out from his side.

This is the multi-fencing technique.

The most swordsmen in the foundation building period can fly with their swords and fly swords in the air. Only the swordsmen in the formation period can control multiple flying swords by one person, and one can fight ten.

Obviously, Wang Yuan's opponent this time is only He Ange.

This is ten against one.

"go with!"

With an order, several flying swords ignited sparks and attacked He Ange together.

He Ange knew that the main show was coming, so he released some spiritual power a little bit, and began to take the competition seriously, repeatedly jumping sideways on the ring, fighting back and forth with Wang Yuan's Shifang Flying Sword.

If he had been made things difficult for him in the past, He Ange would have simply surrendered.

But with so many people watching today, the main reason is that An Luoyi is also in the ring next door.

If he came up and was abused, An Luoyi would see right away that the brat was slacking off again, and would definitely beat him up.

Therefore, He Ange decided to have a serious fight with Wang Yuan, and then admit defeat when the time is ripe, to prove that he has at least tried hard.

Of course, if he is serious, he will definitely not be able to defeat Wang Yuan. Even if Master Feng Yuan rewarded the top-grade Sha Dan a few days ago, He Ange is still a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, which is completely different from Wang Yuan's experience in the alchemy stage over the years. Don't.

When He Ange got serious, at most he barely managed to avoid being crushed by Wang Yuan.

"Junior is indeed worthy of being a talented swordsman of the generation in Beijing back then. His swordsmanship is really solid, and he was able to deal with ten flying swords at the same time without defeat."

Right in front of the ring, Wang Yuan sneered and made sarcastic remarks.

On the other side, He Ange has been forced back step by step, and the pressure visible to the naked eye is enormous.

Although He Ange is capable, there is still a bit of shame in this scene.

Wang Yuan didn't even bother to make a move, he just manipulated a few flying swords with his mind, and he was about to drive He Ange to a dead end.

Let’s look at An Luoyi and Bai Zihua, the two true disciples. Although they are also highly skilled, they at least practice sword dancing with their juniors and respect their opponents. Molested the younger generation.

Wang Yuan's move obviously smacked of humiliation.

"Ah."

Sneering, Wang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly increased his control over Feijian.

Generally speaking, true disciples and junior disciples give advice by acquiescing to lower their cultivation level to the foundation building stage, and then give technical guidance to the younger disciples.

But today Wang Yuan broke the rules.

He secretly activated [-]% of the cultivation base in the alchemy stage, which is undoubtedly a blow to the dimensionality reduction for a monk in the foundation stage!

Gradually, He Ange couldn't take it anymore.

He couldn't beat Wang Yuan in the first place, but after a few sword wounds were left on He Ange's body, blood began to trickle down the young man's body...

Finally, someone can't stand it anymore.

"Senior Brother Wang Yuan! You are too bullying!"

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