I Have A Martial Arts Panel Chapter 128: The first true disciple He Mingye


The roar of the monster is full of violence.

Some disciples who have just started, or who are relatively inexperienced in actual combat, have begun to change their faces.

Even inside the cage, the monsters still bring enormous pressure.

"So many monsters..."

Xu Ning was on the stand, watching the densely packed iron cages being brought up.

Some of the giant cloths are not tightly covered, and it can even be seen that in some cages, more than one monster is trapped.

Also, in the cage that was gradually brought up, the aura became stronger and stronger.

Xu Ning has already sensed the existence of the virtual beast.

"What a great deal."

Xu Ning also sighed: "However, it takes so many manpower and material resources to get so many monsters and hold the Monster Slayer Conference just to test the strength of the disciples in the sect..."

Hearing Xu Ning's question, Le Caiwei explained, "There are some reasons, but not all."

"Three hundred years ago, there was a terrifying beast tide in Jifengzhou that was rare in a thousand years. That beast tide directly turned the entire Jifengzhou into a sea of ​​monsters. Even the monsters in Jifengzhou still It flowed into Feiyun Prefecture, which directly led to the collapse of the Feiyun Prefecture dynasty and entered a turbulent situation in which all parties fought. It was not until the Primordial Sect of Feiyun Prefecture swept the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe that order was restored."

Le Caiwei went on to say: "Feiyun Prefecture, which is only indirectly affected, has encountered such a dangerous situation, not to mention Jifeng Prefecture, which is the center of the beast tide."

"In Jifeng Prefecture at that time, all parties put aside their prejudices and fought the enemy together. The various sects and families formed alliances and helped each other, and then the situation was gradually stabilized."

"But even so, all parts of Jifengzhou are still devastated and the people are struggling. At this time, in despair, Fengxu, the hero of the chaotic world, was born, and joined hands with the top masters of various sects and aristocratic families to destroy the demon king's emptiness. The beast's complete suppression of the seal can save the decline, defeat the beast again, and make the race become the master of Jifengzhou again."

"After that, Shi Fengxu briefly established a dynasty in Jifengzhou, but with his disappearance, the dynasty collapsed after 30 years of existence, and Jifengzhou once again became a sectarian family. situation, until now."

“Nowadays, ordinary people or folk warriors have forgotten the beast tide three hundred years ago. However, the major sects and aristocratic families maintain the habit of holding monster slaying conferences, just to be vigilant.”

Xu Ning listened and nodded silently.

It turns out that Jifengzhou still has such a dark past.

In this way, Xu Ning also understood the meaning of holding this demon slaying conference.

"Look, Senior Brother He Mingye!"

At this moment, Le Caiwei suddenly pointed to the plaza platform, her voice a little excited.

Xu Ning looked around and saw a young man in a dark blue long coat walking onto the platform.

His long flowing hair, carrying a long sword, standing on the spot, like a magic weapon, let people clearly feel his sharp edge.

"He Mingye..."

Xu Ning has heard rumors about this person before.

He is the first true biography of the contemporary Yuelan Sect, the disciple of Sect Master Mi Xingye.

There have been rumors that this person's strength is at least the seventh level of the virtual realm, and he is only 30 years old, and he is already comparable to the elders of the sect.

He Mingye's appearance attracted the attention of thousands of people.

When He Mingye appeared, a huge trait cage was also pushed up.

The giant cloth above was torn off, and a ferocious giant beast appeared in front of everyone.

The giant beast is about ten meters tall, covered in dark green scales, scarlet and cruel in its eyes, short and stubby limbs, and a tail full of spikes.

On its body, there are yellow patterns intertwined with light and dark, and between breathing and breathing, there is a dark yellow airflow.

The cage door is opened.

The moment the giant beast walked out, a violent and oppressive aura rushed towards all sides.

Even Xu Ning felt some heart palpitations.

"I'm afraid this monster's strength is no longer at the middle level of the virtual realm..."

Although it is far away, Xu Ning felt a deep threat from this giant beast: "This should be a high-level monster in the virtual realm, the weakest, and it must be comparable to the top martial artist at the seventh level of the virtual realm! "

Wow!

At the moment when the giant beast came out of the cage, the four corners of the square platform suddenly had beams rushing upward, and after the nodes were intertwined, a transparent light curtain was formed.

"Is this the seventh level of the virtual realm, the means to pass the Indian realm..."

Xu Ning looked at the transparent light curtain and thought to himself.

This transparent light curtain should be similar to the existence of "enchantment", which can isolate the battle in the field.

The fourth to sixth levels of the virtual world are the use and understanding of nature.

Above the seventh level, the virtual realm martial artist can display some means beyond ordinary martial arts.

In Xu Ning's view, those methods are quite miraculous and detached from the mundane.

Within the light curtain, the giant beast roared and stared at the opposite He Mingye.

The yellow lines on its body are getting brighter and brighter.

Whoa!

The giant beast stepped on the ground, and under the plaza platform, several long strips of earth and stone suddenly emerged, as if it had vitality, chasing after He Mingye.

He Mingye didn't panic at all, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the light blue sword qi burst out, directly smashing it into pieces of soil.

Seeing this, the giant beast has a layer of khaki on its scales.

It waved its giant claws and shot it towards He Mingye.

He Mingye tapped his toes, and the whole person rose vertically, looking at the giant beast.

Shhhhh!

He Mingye's long sword fluttered in his hand.

Light blue sword shadows are closely intertwined, instantly wrapping the giant beast.

On the giant beast, the khaki scales were constantly torn, and blood flowed from the body.

It begins to roar in pain, thoroughly enraged.

The giant beast waved its limbs and tail, trying to slap He Mingye to death, but to no avail.

When the giant beast was covered with scars, He Mingye's long sword suddenly let out a crisp sound.

Afterwards, the blue light intertwined on the giant beast, and it was completely cut and shattered, turning into a rain of blood.

A high-level monster in the virtual realm was easily killed by He Mingye in this way.

Suddenly, the square was filled with warm cheers.

The opening ceremony of He Mingye greatly shocked thousands of disciples.

Xu Ning also really saw the power of a high-level warrior in the virtual realm.

"It's amazing..."

Xu Ning felt that in the face of this He Mingye, he was not an enemy of unity at all.

But Xu Ning is not discouraged, as long as he gives himself enough time, he will definitely grow to this point.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the light curtain disappeared, and He Mingye stepped off the platform.

"Sect Master, tomorrow night, is it already promoted to the eighth level of the mortal realm? I am afraid that the Yueshui sword has also cultivated to the ninth level?"

Beside Mi Xingye, a white-haired elder asked.

Mi Xingye stroked his beard and nodded silently with a smile.

Mi Xingye is extremely satisfied with his disciple.

"Master."

He Mingye walked down and sat next to Mi Xingye.

"Good."

Mi Hoshino gave a light compliment.

He Mingye had a perfect opening for today's Demon Slayer Conference.

After He Mingye ended, the disciples who were on standby next to him cleaned the table.

Afterwards, the presiding elder of the Demon Slaying Conference walked up to the stage, facing thousands of people, his chest and lungs were full of indignation, and his voice filled the audience.

"He Mingye, the true disciple, has already killed a high-level monster in the virtual realm at the beginning. Next, we will see your performance."

The presiding elder said: "I hope that all the disciples who will face monsters in the future, whether it is the outer sect, the inner sect or the true inheritance, must summon up their courage and fully show their strength! Your performance will be judged by the elders. In the eyes of the deacon, if he performs well and gets the approval of the elders and deacons, he will be able to step from the outer door to the inner door, and from the inner door to become a true biography!"

The remarks of the presiding elder immediately caused thousands of disciples' hearts to waver.

The transition of the disciple's identity has changed not only the status, but also the supply of resources.

The higher the status of the disciple, the better the resources he enjoys, and the better his background will be in the future.

"Next, we will conduct fifteen rounds of demon slaying for outer disciples!"

The presiding elder said: "In each round, one hundred outer disciples are allowed to take the stage and fight with monsters. During this period, you may be seriously injured by monsters, but you don't have to worry about life and death. If you are fighting monsters Under a fatal threat, an elder will rescue you!"

"One hundred places, fight for yourself. The first round of the outer disciple's demon beheading begins now!"

As soon as the presiding elder finished speaking, some outer disciples started rushing towards the platform.

"Are you all so positive..."

Xu Ning looked at the figures of the outer disciples, and could clearly feel their excitement.

"Nearly half of the 100 people who came up first were virtual warriors..."

Xu Ning estimated the proportion of Void Realm Martial Artists among the 100 people based on the perception of the outer disciples who had just passed by him.

There are nearly 3,000 outer disciples of Yuelan Sect.

These three thousand people are all from ordinary backgrounds, unlike Xu Ning and the other inner disciples, who were recommended by the families of Yuelan Sect.

Among the outer disciples, most of them are ordinary warriors.

If they want to cross from the outer gate to the inner gate, they can only perform well in this monster slaying conference.

The 100 people who took the initiative to take the stage at first were all outstanding among the outer disciples, and they were very eager to express their thoughts.

"Among the outer sect disciples, there are nearly 100 virtual realm martial artists, similar to the inner sect..."

Xu Ning whispered.

"Yes, outer disciples, you should not be underestimated."

Le Caiwei sighed a little: "As an inner disciple of mine, I haven't broken through the virtual realm yet, so I'm really ashamed."

"Senior Sister Le, don't have to belittle yourself." Xu Ning comforted, "The ratio of the three thousand outer disciples to the virtual realm martial masters is less than thirty to one, and it is normal for the older ones to achieve the virtual realm."

Le Caiwei nodded when she heard the words.

Of course she knows where these outer disciples are.

Even if some of them are promoted to the virtual realm, they are only practicing the low-level virtual realm secret tome, and the future upper limit is extremely limited.

Even if they enter the inner sect, the virtual martial artist of the outer sect is still a small role. In the future, they will only be delegated by the sect. They cannot become deacons, nor can they become the central core of the sect.

"The first round of fighting between the outer disciples and the monsters has begun..."

On the platform, the light curtain was re-woven, and the monsters were sent in.

These monsters, both in the virtual realm and in the mortal realm, will fight with the outer disciples immediately after they are put in.

For a while, the sound of fighting and roaring came.

"These outer disciples really tried their best..."

Xu Ning saw that many disciples from the outer sect were trying their best to show themselves in order to gain the approval of the deacon of the inner sect.

Xu Ning could also feel the sadness of some outer disciples.

Soon, a round is over.

Compared to He Mingye's unrestrained manner before, the outer disciples looked a little embarrassed after the fight.

After the first round of monsters were all beheaded, only six or seven virtual realm martial artists remained on the platform.

Four of them performed exceptionally well and were favored by the inner sect deacon, gaining the status of inner sect disciples.

Then, the second round begins.

In the second round, the number of virtual realm martial artists was even smaller.

After all, the really tough ones have already come to power in the first round.

"Everyone is still very anxious..."

Three thousand outer disciples, only half of them have a real chance of winning the stage.

With the support of the elders of the sect, there is no need to worry about the safety of life, everyone wants to go up and have a try.

"At this speed, it is estimated that after fifteen rounds, at least three hours have passed..."

Xu Ning made an appointment, it will take a long time for the inner disciple to come to power.

The fact is similar to Xu Ning's estimate. The fifteen rounds of the outer disciples ended, and two and a half hours passed.

"It's almost time for the inner disciples to play..."

After the round of the outer disciples ended, Xu Ning knew that it was her turn to wait.

Xu Ning was a little eager to try, and now his strength can even touch the middle-level monster in the virtual realm.

"Next, take the round of inner disciples!"

The presiding elder stood on the platform again.

"The fight between inner disciples and monsters is divided into five rounds, with twenty people in each round!"

"Only twenty people per round..."

Xu Ning frowned: "So few..."

"Xu Ning, are you ready?"

At this time, Ning Xun came over and said, "What round are you going to take?"

"In the first round, the elites from the inner sect must be the elites of the inner sect. The leaders of the inner sect will definitely be the first to appear and compete with those people. The pressure is very high."

Ning Xun didn't wait for Xu Ning to answer, he said: "I suggest you go to the second round, I will be with you, I will assist you in the battle against the monsters, help you to better display your strength, in the elders Show your face."

Xu Ning heard the words and thought for a while: "Senior Brother Ning, I want to play in the first round."

"First round?"

Ning Xun asked: "But, the opponent in the first round..."

"It doesn't matter."

Xu Ning said: "The stronger the opponent ~IndoMTL.com~ the better the performance, the more favored by the elders, the higher the probability of my being nominated as a real disciple."

Xu Ning knew the benefits of being promoted to a registered disciple, and having an elder as a backer would help both his own future and the future of the Seven Boxers.

"But the strength of those leaders..."

Ning Xun still wanted to persuade, but Xu Ning had already made up his mind.

"Senior Brother Ning, don't worry."

Xu Ning smiled, stood up, and took the initiative to walk to the central platform of the square.

At the moment Xu Ning got up, Gu Yichang, the heads of Daoyue's group, also got up at the same time.

Both detect each other's movements.

The eyes crossed, all seeing the hostility in the other's eyes.

"Xu Ning?"

Gu Yichang showed a deep smile.


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