C3 Outer sect examination(part ii)

The sounds of ridicule rose and fell, and the loudest one was actually the "Wu Hao" who had tested the level four talent in the Martial Dao!

This fellow was surrounded by a few disciples, and although he had a feeling of superiority, he also laughed at Zhao Fan in a loud voice, without concealing anything.

"Trash!" He really was a piece of trash! I am ashamed of him for having the nerve to go on stage! "

Wu Hao stared at Zhao Fan's back in ridicule and said loudly. That voice was extremely arrogant. Wu Hao's cultivation was at the peak of the Third Level of Body Refinement Stage and he had now been tested to have a level four talent in the martial way. He had already become a popular figure among the outer disciples of the Heaven's Alchemist Hall, so why would he put Zhao Fan in his eyes?

"How can that trash compare to you, Senior Brother Wu?" Senior Martial Brother Wu was able to determine the fourth stage of talent in the Martial Dao today, which is highly regarded by the Heaven's Alchemist Martial Hall. In the future, entering the inner sect will be just around the corner! "

The one who spoke was called Zhou Kai, and was Wu Hao's younger brother. He usually flattered and flattered Wu Hao, and now that he saw Wu Hao mocking and ridiculing him, he jumped out as well. The rest of the people followed along and jeered, but their words were nothing more than belittling Zhao Fan, and taking the chance to kiss ass to Wu Hao. Wu Hao, someone who could soon become an inner disciple, was definitely someone that many people present wanted to become friends with.

Zhao Fan's face became even colder. He did not say anything to refute their words. These people said that he was useless and unworthy to be a disciple of the Tianren Martial Hall. Yet, he still insisted on cultivating in the Tianren Martial Hall.

He firmly believed that one day, those who had insulted him would know how foolish his words were, and that time was not too far away.

As for the few people beside Wu Hao, Zhao Fan had also remembered them down. Zhao Fan promised to make these people pay the price for their actions today.

After pausing for a little while, Zhao Fan continued to walk toward the tall platform. At this time, the sounds of ridicule from the people behind him grew louder and louder.

Zhao Fan frowned, he did not bother any further and continued to move forward. Finally, after being scolded by the host elder, the sounds of ridicule gradually calmed down.

Without the loud noise, groups of three to five people were discussing in low voices. Basically, all of their discussions were aimed at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan also arrived in front of the test monument. Before he could place his hand in the groove, a mocking voice came from the crowd, the owner of the voice didn't even seem to take the test elder's words seriously.

"This trash's previous results are the worst. His martial arts talent must also be the worst!"

The moment he said that, the crowd burst into laughter.

"Silence!"

The host shouted in anger. This time, when the crowd saw that the old man was truly angry, the sounds of ridicule and ridicule finally died down.

"You can start the test now."

The old man turned and indicated towards Zhao Fan.

Just as the crowd mocked, Zhao Fan did not have much confidence in his Inherent Level. After seven years of painstaking cultivation, whose cultivation had just stepped into the first level of Body Refinement, his cultivation speed was extremely slow, and his talent might not be any better either.

Zhao Fan slowly closed his eyes and placed his hand into the groove of the stone tablet. At this time, the entire monument started to flicker with light, the light was extremely dazzling, to the point that it had already enveloped Zhao Fan's entire body.

However, there were no numbers on top of the stone tablet. There was only an extremely blurry and faintly discernible halo of light that appeared. It seemed a little strange.

"Hmm?"

"How can there be no numbers?"

Looking at the blurry halo of light floating in the air, the crowd was at a loss.

This had never happened before in the previous tests.

The host paused for a moment. He had presided over numerous outer court disciple tests before, but there had never been such an unusual situation.

Even the four Inner Elder s that were presiding over the old man stared fixedly at the strange halo that floated in the air.

"Senior brother Chen, look! This is …"

A tall and skinny Inner Elder seated at the furthest corner said to a middle-aged man. He couldn't explain what the results of the test were, so he asked the others.

"I can't explain the specific reason behind this Senior Brother."

The middle-aged man beside the thin elder shook his head and said. As the person holding the highest position amongst the four Inner Elder s who came to watch the outer sect disciple test, the middle-aged man was also very confused. This testing monument had always been a great test of a martial artist's talent, so how could it suddenly fail this time?

"Seniors, why are you making such a fuss over an outer court disciple test? Since he did not show any results, then this child did not have any talent in the Martial Dao! It was not suitable for the path of martial arts at all! A piece of trash! This kind of trash naturally does not have the qualifications to pass this round of examination. "

A middle-aged Elder beside Elder Chen said. Her tone was filled with disdain and ridicule. In his eyes, one of the outer disciples of the Tianren Martial Hall was just like an ant.

He was a respected Inner Elder, even the core disciples of the Martial Hall had to be respectful to him. How could he care about an outer court disciple that had no natural talent in the Martial Dao?

The elder's face was gloomy and cold. His two wisps of beard were slightly curled. One could tell from his face that this person was not a kind person. It could even be said that he was a bit lewd.

When these words were spoken, the crowd below the stage burst into laughter. Just what kind of status did Inner Court Elder Zhou have? His words held absolute authority in the Tianren Martial Hall. He had already said this Zhao Fan was trash, how could she be wrong?

"Elder Zhou is right!" The number on the test does not appear, which proves that Zhao Fan does not have any talent in the Martial Dao! "

"If he doesn't have talent in the Martial Dao, then wouldn't he be called trash?"

"Trash is trash! "No wonder his examination is at the bottom this time around!"

The sounds of ridicule erupted from the crowd once again.

Zhao Fan stared at the ball of blurry halo in the sky and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Was he really a trash that did not possess any talent in the Martial Dao?

At this moment, Zhao Fan was actually somewhat shaken by the crowd's ridiculing words.

After seven years of arduous training, he was destined to become a disciple of the Heaven's Path. Now this dream had come true, but with it came another blow.

Zhao Fan's emotions were extremely complicated at the moment, the crowd's mocking and ridicule could be ignored. The only thing he cared about was his natural talent in the Martial Dao.

"Impossible!" Absolutely impossible! I, Zhao Fan, am the descendant of someone who had once bravely killed an enemy general on the scene. No matter how others look at me, I will only be myself. "Only by sticking to one's will can one reach the peak of martial arts!"

In the midst of his desolation, Zhao Fan suddenly thought of his mother's story about his father that he had never met before. Zhao Fan knew that his father was once an incomparably heroic general of the Hong Teng Nation.

My mother did not tell him anything else about my father. In fact, Zhao Fan didn't even know the name of his own father. But Zhao Fan had always felt honored to be the general's son.

At this moment, although Zhao Fan was not lightly hit by the results of the previous test, when he thought about how he was once the son of a mighty and extraordinary general, hot blood coursed through his entire body once again.

His mother had brought him up through more than a decade of hardships. He hoped that he would be able to inherit his father's will and reach the peak of martial arts. How could he be depressed because of the little setbacks in front of him?

The mocking words from the crowd continued as before. Zhao Fan's eyes that had been filled with disappointment immediately regained clarity, and began to radiate sharp rays of light outwards.

His gaze landed on the lewd Elder Zhou. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, as if the elder was about to freeze him.

When Elder Zhou felt Zhao Fan's cold gaze on him, her body involuntarily trembled. Even though his cultivation was higher than Zhao Fan's, at that moment, she was still affected by Zhao Fan's terrifying gaze.

Feeling that his performance against a small outer sect disciple was not good, that Elder Zhou felt that he had lost a lot of face, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said: "No martial talent, just a piece of trash!" How could he still have the qualifications to enter the next round? Immediately get him off the stage! "

When Elder Zhou said this, she did not even look at Zhao Fan, but stared at the host elder, and spoke with a tone of fury that could not be doubted.

As a fellow elder, he was an inner court disciple, and his status was something the outer court elder couldn't compare to. With his status, there was no problem ordering an outer elder.

Hearing Elder Zhou's command, the host elder didn't say anything and only shook her head. Then, he turned to Zhao Fan and said: "Zhao Fan, Elder Zhou said that you do not have any talent in the Martial Dao, you can go down!"

It was unknown if it was because it did not accept the order, or because it felt unfair for Zhao Fan. The old man in charge even sighed.

Zhao Fan nodded to the host elder, then turned and walked down the stage. However, a voice came out of his mouth.

"A dignified Inner Elder taking the lead to mock an outer disciple is the character of the elders of the Tianren Martial Hall. I, Zhao Fan, have experienced it today! "

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to possess magic as it instantly spread throughout the entire Martial Arts Practice Grounds, allowing everyone present to hear it clearly.

The gazes of the crowd were all frozen on the spot. A stunned expression appeared on their faces at the same time. Even the other three Inner Elder s on the stage were staring at Zhao Fan with widened eyes.

How arrogant! Is this Zhao Fan insane? A mere outer disciple actually dared to speak up and insult the Martial Hall Inner Elder, and these words of his came out in such a large hall. To think that this fellow had quite the guts!

Zhao Fan is finished! The crowd could not imagine what kind of consequences he would face in the future. They could not even imagine!

What kind of person was the Inner Elder? They were unreachable in all the A disciple of Tianren Wu Hall, and were even existences like gods.