C246 The Strength of a Direct Disciple
C246 The Strength of a Direct Disciple
Xu Guanghui stepped back, and Liu Wenzhu stood up. He coldly swept his gaze across the surrounding people. His sharp gaze made everyone feel a chill run down their spines.
"Let me announce the rules. This time, the top fifty elite disciples will compete with the direct disciples. We'll draw lots to fight, and the loser will be eliminated.
The winner will continue, and this cycle will continue until the last three people. If someone felt that they had the strength to participate in the competition, they could challenge any one of the three people.
Those who succeeded in the challenge would replace their original disciples, and those who failed would die! Next, we will draw lots. Starting from number one, those who fight on the stage with the same number will be killed! "
Everyone was in an uproar.
This was the first time a rule of life and death had appeared in a competition between fellow disciples. In other words, after one went on stage, he could do anything he wanted.
These disciples who went on stage were the true elites of the sect. With a glance, one could imagine the cruelty of the Dragon Ranking War.
"One year later, I will definitely step onto this stage!"
Zhou Yipin clenched his fists tightly. Meng Liangjun, Yang Ningshuang and the others beside him also nodded their heads heavily.
They were all standing at the peak of the Internal Sect. As long as they wanted to, they could become elite disciples. However, now that they had become elite disciples, they had no right to fight on the stage.
Among the top fifty elite disciples, the lowest rank was Fifth Level of Essence Accumulation Stage or above. As for the strength of the direct disciples, these were the biggest resources of the Floating Cloud Sect.
"I heard that the number one elite disciple, Feng Hun, has broken through to the Transcending Mortality Stage. This time, he might have a place in the sect!"
"That might not be the case. Baili Wuhen is also a Transcending Mortality Stage now. There's also the direct disciple of the elder, Xu Jin, the Disciplinary Elder's direct disciple An Yongqiang, and the Pill Hall's elder's direct disciple, Nangong Waner, who might have broken through to the Transcending Mortality Stage."
"This is really a fierce battle! Although we can't go on stage, it's still good to have a good eye."
The surrounding disciples began to discuss. They didn't know much about the direct disciples. Not to mention the Floating Cloud Sect, the direct disciples of any sect were very mysterious.
"You seem to have forgotten about one person!"
Yang Ningshuang suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of the surrounding disciples.
Before the disciples could react, Zhou Yipin blurted out, "Eldest Brother!"
"That's right, who said that there are no new disciples or Internal Sect disciples in this competition? Isn't Eldest Brother just a new disciple and a disciple of the Internal Sect?"
"What elite disciple? Eldest Brother can take care of them with just one move."
"I heard that when Eldest Brother was in the Heaven Martial Divine Pagoda, the strongest disciple of the Heaven's End Sect, Sun Mingxu, and the strongest disciple of the Earth Demon Sect, Han Tianling, joined forces. None of them had defeated Eldest Brother. Although Baili Wuhen is very strong, I think he is still weaker than Eldest Brother. "
" That's right. Eldest Brother has broken the record of Heaven Martial Divine Pagoda. Now that the Floating Cloud Sect is mentioned, who doesn't know about Big Senior Brother Yun Fan? Baili Wuhen is nothing. "
Many disciples clamored. The new disciples and disciples of the Internal Sect were the most excited.
The current Yun Fan was the pride of the Floating Cloud Sect. Even some of the smaller cities in the Heaven Martial Country knew that a monstrous genius had emerged from the Floating Cloud Sect, a monstrous genius called Yun Fan.
"Let me tell you, last time I accepted a mission from the sect. Along the way, I encountered a few mercenaries who blocked my path and robbed me. Each of them was stronger than me. Do you know what happened in the end? " A disciple of the Internal Sect said excitedly.
"How was it?"
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't believe me. At that time, I had no choice. After all, it was only a 2-star mission and there was no team.
If I were to fight head on, I would be killed in less than two moves. I really had no other choice. In the end, I bit the bullet and said, I, Eldest Brother, am Yun Fan. Guess what they said?"
The Internal Sect disciple who spoke was very excited, and his saliva was flying all over the place. Without waiting for the surrounding disciples to ask, he laughed and said, "Not only did they not attack me, they even gave me ten Spirit Stone each. He said that he would give Eldest Brother a few words of praise if he met them.
F * ck! I didn't even have the chance to talk to Eldest Brother! "
"Haha..."
The surrounding disciples burst into laughter. Only Yang Ningshuang frowned.
It had been so long since the message was sent, and the competition had already begun. Until now, she still hadn't seen Yun Fan.
"What's wrong? Is there still no news about Eldest Brother?" Zhou Yipin and Yang Ningshuang asked in a low voice.
"Sigh, I wonder where he went. It is harder to see him now than to meet the elder. "
"That's right. But then again, since he entered the Floating Cloud Sect, he hasn't been in the sect for a few days, right? "
Zhou Yipin's words instantly silenced everyone.
Indeed, everyone had seen Yun Fan's bright side. But no one had ever thought about Yun Fan's cultivation.
He had been in the sect for such a long time, and the total time he spent in the sect was probably less than half a month. And every time he appeared, his strength would increase by a large margin.
Right at this time, the drawing of lots ended. People already stood on the ten arenas and started fighting.
The disciples who could go on the arenas were all stronger than them, and they could not help but be attracted over.
The battles between Fifth Level of Essence Accumulation Stage and above weren't something that the previous matches could compare with. Furthermore, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, the battles were exceptionally intense.
As long as someone wasn't willing to step down from the platform, the one left on the platform would definitely be a corpse.
Out of the ten arenas, one elite disciple died on the first try. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, the entire Large Competition Field fell silent.
In the eyes of the surrounding disciples, these were once high and mighty disciples with formidable strength. At this moment, the outcome was so tragic. However, the more it was like this, the more it ignited their determination to cultivate.
"Look, Nangong Waner? I didn't expect her to go up so quickly!"
Nangong Waner was very beautiful, at least not inferior to Yang Ningshuang. Dressed in a tight suit, her hair was tied in a ponytail and her eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.
Standing on the stage, she attracted the attention of almost all the disciples. She held a large black blade in her hand. The blade was longer than her person. When the tip of the blade fell on the stage, it made people feel that she couldn't even raise her blade.
"Go down. Otherwise, if I stab you with my blade, you won't even have the chance to admit defeat."
The elite disciple who was fighting shook his head. This was an opportunity for him. If he didn't make a move, he would go down. This was impossible.
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However, just as he was shaking his head, the black broadsword in Nangong Waner's hand was as light as a feather. Before it could fall down, the powerful attack made him feel suffocated.
The Longsword was pulled out of its sheath and drew a ray of light. However, this ray of light was like a lit candle. It was extinguished before it could even be ignited.