Chapter 679: I’m not talented, I’m willing to challenge everyone
Actually, this young master’s ceremony is not interesting. There is no need to make it too big by inviting people to watch the ceremony. It’s almost enough. After all, all the sects in the world just need to know who it is. , who would care too much?
Every sect and each force wants to have fun, Xuantian Sword Sect wants to have fun!
However, you, Master Daozhen, bluntly said that Xin Zhuo had saved the Eighteen Sects and was the number one genius of the Eighteen Sects. This is a bit offensive!
It is true that this is probably the truth, but how can it be brought to the table and said openly in front of all the heroes in the world?
Doesn’t this mean that Xin Zhuo saved the Eighteenth Sect’s inheritance, and the Eighteenth Sect owes him life-long debt? Your Xuantian Sword Sect has invisibly overpowered us?
When Xin Zhuo is in one day, the Eighteen Sects cannot do anything against him. When you see him, you must bow your head, be polite and respectful, after all, he is our benefactor!
Is this fucking human language?
Although our generation of warriors do not have the theory of cause and effect like the legendary immortal cultivators, isn’t this the cause and effect?
This is like a lump in the throat, it’s really uncomfortable!
This is also something that the Eighteen Sect Leaders have always been worried about!
Now it finally happened!
Li Wuxie, the leader of the Lingyun Sect, Baguio, the leader of the Zhuxian Sect, Shen Wumen, the leader of the Haotian Sect, Xuanyuan Linghai, the leader of the Sea of Clouds, Master Xumi, the abbot of the Leiyin Temple, Yun Hua, the leader of the Hehuan Sheng Sect The waiter's expression immediately dropped, and he couldn't help but sneer.
Master Liu Qingfeng's expression also changed, and he stared at Senior Brother Daozhen with sharp eyes.
Zhao Yizhu lowered his head slightly, with a rare hint of worry in his beautiful eyes.
Praise for killing?
Xin Zhuo suddenly understood what Duan Dapeng said when he passed by Kunxu City when he returned. Returning to the sect is not necessarily a good thing.
How could the Eighteen Sects agree to have a benefactor, an ancestor, and a mere Lingtai Realm disciple weighing on him all the time?
How could Headmaster Daozhen agree that the next Headmaster would be placed on another peak?
If you devote yourself to cultivation and don't care about worldly affairs, you can still be regarded as a legend in each sect. Once you get out of seclusion and be respected by others in the future, what will happen if you jump up and down now?
He suddenly doubted the authenticity of the headmaster Dao Zhenli’s consent to him being the young headmaster!
Where is this old boy playing tricks?
He looked at Master Daozhen and found that the other party was also looking at him, with a trace of indescribable magic in his old eyes.
Xin Zhuo felt dizzy and could not speak.
Some kind of weird eye telepathy?
He immediately closed his eyes and the discomfort quickly disappeared.
The ceremony continues!
The back part is complicated and long-winded, not only to sacrifice the ancestors, but also to take baths and receive ordination, cut off a strand of long hair, go through the sword path and other messy things.
After the real end, it was sunset.
Everyone watching the ceremony was not impatient. It takes several months for a warrior to enter samadhi, let alone just one day?
When night fell, the ceremony ended. Xuantian Peak disciples presented melons, fruits, snacks, and fine wines, which not only could be tasted by more than a hundred masters from all walks of life, but also the disciples behind them could sit at small tables.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged with the headmaster Daozhen on the main seat, looking down at everyone from a high position.
After the third round of wine and the fifth taste of the food, many people couldn’t help but put down their glasses and looked over. Everyone understood that the main event was coming.
Uncle Daozhen said in a voice that only two people could hear: "There are precedents for elite disciples from various sects to challenge. I wonder how confident Zhuoer is?"
Xin Zhuo felt that the affectionate name "Zhuo'er" came from Daozhen's mouth, and he was a little scared. He smiled and said: "If you are not sure, can you not accept it?"
Daozhen also chuckled lightly, stroking his beard and said: "I'm afraid it won't work!"
Xin Zhuo said: "The disciple can only do it with all his strength!"
As he said that, he suddenly stood up and raised his fists in all directions and saluted: "white I heard that the masters of various sects and martial arts geniuses from all walks of life are extremely talented and outstanding in martial arts. I am willing to challenge you all."
Dozens of elite disciples from all walks of life who were about to speak were speechless for a moment! !
This...
Shouldn't it be us who challenge you? What do you mean by jumping out to challenge us?
Uncle Daozhen frowned slightly, then smiled, with no expression on his face.
The heads of each sect looked at each other and remained silent.
Liu Qingfeng and other peak masters fell into deep thought.
Xin Zhuo’s operation is somewhat unexpected!
"I wonder who Master Young Master wants to challenge?"
Standing behind Daozhen, Bai Zong, who had never had a seat, smiled and asked. Everyone also looked at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo said seriously: "If you want to challenge me, let's join together!"
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The entire hall could hear a needle drop instantly.
Countless disciples from various sects and parties who were preparing to challenge could not help but breathe a little faster.
I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people. Is this human language?
Let’s go together, what’s the point of defeating you?
"Irregular!" Uncle Daozhen said calmly.
Xin Zhuo had a look of disappointment on his face. This "disappointment" has stabbed many people. We can't fight in groups. Are you still disappointed?
Why does this feeling of challenge become so strange?
Xin Zhuo sighed and said: "In that case, if there is anyone who wants to challenge me, why not come forward?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence. Even though hundreds of people stood up, Among them are Deng Shanling, Chen Changsheng, Xie Wujiang, Nie Shenghuan and others!
A majestic locking aura made even the Hunyuanxu realm elders look sideways.
If it were elsewhere, I'm afraid these people would really swarm up and tear Xin Zhuo into pieces!
Xin Zhuo, who was in the "storm", was actually very satisfied. Yes, satisfied. He looked around at the dark challengers and suddenly pointed at one of them, with a cold expression and full of fighting spirit: "I see that your Excellency is full of energy. momentum Ruhong, delicate, slender, and different from ordinary people, I am afraid that he is a rare martial arts genius. I, Xin Zhuo, would like to compete with you!"
The elders and talented elite disciples all looked at that person. I can’t help but be shocked!
I saw that man with a short stature, a long beard, and a wretched appearance. He was sitting behind an old man at the bottom of the table. This is not the key. The key is that he only has the first level of Yinxu Sea Realm!
I thought you, Xin Zhuo, were so domineering that you directly challenged Chen Changsheng and others. Many people were even prepared to observe your true strength.
In the end, is it really...appropriate for you, the young master of the Xuantian Sword Sect and a master of the Lingtai realm, to challenge an unknown Yinxu first level sea warrior?
What kind of trouble are you going to make?
Xin Zhuo didn't want to cause any trouble, he just felt that such a thing as a sparring match was really unnecessary. Many years ago, Fufeng Mansion's head catcher Chen Jing and others came to him for a sparring match, but he actually resisted! Now that the situation of each sect is unclear, and Zhao Yizhu's prophecy is weighing on his heart, what's the point of competing in public?
He has never underestimated anyone, and certainly will not underestimate the true elite disciples of each sect. If he wins, his martial arts skills will be exposed. If he loses...
It's better to just fool around!
"I'm here, I'm here..."
The warrior who was named was embarrassed. He naturally knew that he was not his opponent, but everyone stood up, and he was just joining in the fun. , when you get out of the Xuantian Sword Sect, you can brag to others. You are just not talented. You once challenged the Xuantian Sword Sect’s young master, but you didn’t expect that you won the lottery all of a sudden!
Why did you order me? Too much!
Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "Is it possible that I am not in your eyes?"
"Don't dare!"
The warrior gritted his teeth, looked at his elders again, jumped into the hall, cupped his fists and saluted: "Zhu Youshui, the 121st disciple of the Zhu family of the East Gate's three thousand years of martial arts family, I’d like to give it a try with the Young Master, and please give me some advice!”
“Okay!”
Xin Zhuo also rose from the ground and landed lightly. In the hall, he stretched out a hand: "Please!"
Zhu Youshui's face showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he was willing to give it all. His mind was running, and his aura was raised to the extreme of Yinxu Yizhonghai. He shot out with one palm, Yinji. The energy wrapped around the palm shadows all over the sky, thirty-six palms, spreading in a radius of ten feet, the palms were like thunder, ordinary earthly immortals, they would die if they touched it, they would die if they were touched, they could break mountains and crack rocks.
With the palm out, the person has changed thirteen directions in a row like a ghost!
To be honest, the movement and palm skills of this escape technique are both good and mysterious!
The originally tangled and gloomy expressions of the thousands of people around him calmed down and they watched intently. If Xin Zhuo also used martial arts to counterattack, he would be able to see a hint of reality and provide some inspiration for everyone.
However, it was destined to be disappointing -
Xin Zhuo remained motionless and did not use any martial arts. He just rolled up a trace of the Tai Chi power of the Lingtai realm and waved a palm lightly.
There is no trace in the beginning of the palm, and there is no flaw in the palm!
Flawless and flawless!
Like clouds and flowing water, there is no flaw in it!
But it’s not pretty!
When the palm fell, all Zhu Youshui's tricks were instantly resolved, and he stood there in a daze with a red face.
This is very embarrassing.
(End of this chapter)