C25 Your Brother Jing Yu Has Returned Today

Your Brother Jingyu, you're back today

"Really?" "If you want to defeat me, that will depend on your ability. However …"

In the face of Black Skirt Girl's provocation, the tall youth had a calm expression, and did not have any fluctuations in emotions like Black Skirt Girl had imagined. The corner of the former's mouth slightly curled up, and his tone revealed a kind of calmness.

"My opponent today is Zhao Ziyang, not you!"

The moment he said this, another series of gasps could be heard, and the gazes of quite a few people in the surrounding area all gathered onto Zhou Tong. The latter's words just now, clearly signified that he, Zhou Tong, did not hold Luo Yuanyuan, who was as famous as him, in his eyes.

This rare boldness and mental fortitude of an ordinary young man caused a reverence and yearning to surface in the eyes of quite a number of people around him!

"Humph!" Remember what you said today, don't let me beat you to the ground when the time comes, and you won't get up! "

Facing her unintentional underestimation, Luo Yuanyuan was not angry, with just a light snort, he walked away.

"Seems like the enemies between the Luo Yuan Goddess and Zhou Tong are really narrow, they won't allow each other to win!"

"The two of them are both top candidates among our batch. Their talent is incomparably outstanding. The two of them are a little prideful in their hearts. Naturally, it is understandable."

A large group of disciples nodded their heads in their hearts. The following match between the two of them should be extremely exciting.

"They are powerful, but the one who won the most, is still that Zhao Ziyang!" A disciple spoke out, upon hearing these words, everyone nodded their heads, silently agreeing in their hearts that the champion of today's selection competition, was most likely Zhao Ziyang!

As for the rankings in the second and third ranks, it could be obtained by Luo Yuanyuan and Zhou Tong.

Ten days ago, Zhao Ziyang told a candidate that if the opponent came to participate in the official disciple selection, he would teach the candidate a lesson! "

At this moment, a youth suddenly said.

Tch, I thought that you were the only one who knew, I have long heard of this matter, and that person, is not an ordinary candidate disciple, he is Lin Jingyu!

"Yoh, I was wondering who it was. Isn't it that trash?"

"Trash? Hey! What do you know, man? You weren't there that day, right? With one move, you defeated the two brothers, Qin Wu and Qin Zhi, who are at the fourth stage of the Qipo Stage.

"It can't be? Could it be that Lin Jingyu had really risen up once again? If that's really the case, then today's official disciple selection is becoming more and more interesting. "

Hearing this, the young man who had spoken earlier was startled. He rubbed his chin and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. He had also felt that the gazes of some of the people present were a little strange. What he did not know was that among the disciples present, most of them had seen Lin Jingyu use that ultimate technique, the "One move"!

Hearing these few youths talk about it, many of them also began to discuss it softly. Lin Jingyu seemed to have become an unknown number in this year's official disciple exam.

"However, it's almost time. Why haven't I seen Lin Jingyu's figure?"

Just as someone was puzzled, a loud and somewhat reprimanding voice came from outside the crowd.

"Who does Lin Jingyu think he is? How can he be compared to my Brother Zhao? I think he's already hiding away like a turtle!"

The crowd opened up a path only to see a young man in luxurious clothing striding towards the candidates' area.

When the silk-clothes teenager appeared, the eyes of the crowd instantly became filled with reverence.

As the gazes of the crowd gathered on the silk-clothes teenager, they saw that the youth's eyes were slightly cold. Under his cold and handsome face was an arrogance that ordinary people could not compare with!

This person was none other than Zhao Ziyang, who was worshipped by many. Furthermore, he had a faint tendency to be called the "number one candidate".

On a hidden grandstand.

"Junior Sister, what are you looking at?" The Elegant youth smiled as if he was bathed in spring wind, looking towards the purple-clothed girl beside him who had a weird expression and asked.

"No …." "Nothing …"

After hearing Elegant youth's question, Wu Shu was slightly stunned, then immediately withdrew her gaze as she looked left and right. A hint of worry appeared in her clear and beautiful eyes, and after pouting her cherry lips, she couldn't help but look at the former and ask:

"Eldest senior brother, what would happen if I don't participate within the allotted time?"

"Junior Sister, why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

Elegant youth was slightly surprised.

He could faintly sense that at this moment, the young girl was actually feeling a trace of worry and nervousness in her heart.

In his original impression, a girl was always naive and romantic and would never worry about anything. Why was it so abnormal today?

"Of course, all candidates that fail to participate in the assessment will be disqualified. Junior-apprentice Sister, do you have any friends among the candidates?"

"Nope."

Wu Shu shook her head lightly, denying everything. She did not want her relationship with Lin Jingyu to be exposed so soon, otherwise, it would likely bring the latter a lot of trouble.

The purple-clothed girl's reply did not arouse the Elegant youth's suspicions. After all, the girl was staying in the sect master pavilion almost every day, and she rarely had the chance to go out, let alone meet a 'lowly' candidate disciple.

However, what the purple-clothed girl didn't notice was that when Elegant youth said "Candidate Disciple", the corner of his mouth curled up into a disdainful smile without leaving a trace.

In his heart, the candidate was actually a very lowly existence. If he hadn't accompanied the purple-clothed girl and made her happy, he wouldn't have wasted his time in this damned place!

Not far away, in the candidate disciple area.

"In another incense stick of time, the assessment will probably start. That Lin Jingyu, I don't think he will come."

Beside Zhao Ziyang, a fat teenager who was dressed extravagantly grinned. He was one of Zhao Ziyang's "loyal dogs", Qin Zhi.

"That's right, how could he, Lin Jingyu, dare to compete with me, Brother Zhao!"

"Wasn't it because of Brother Zhao's words that scared the hell out of him?!"

"Hahaha …"

Qin Zhi waved his hands frivolously, the ridicule in his words very obvious.

Zhao Ziyang, who was standing to the side and watching from the side, had a face full of arrogance, and the corners of his mouth occasionally hooked up to a hint of arrogance.

Humph! Fight with me!

Lin Jingyu! It seems that I still think too highly of you.

The surrounding candidate disciples all shook their heads, and in their hearts, they were all certain that Lin Jingyu was really afraid of Zhao Ziyang's power, so they didn't dare to come.

It turned out that those sect disciples who supported Lin Jingyu also had expressions of unconcealable disappointment in their eyes.

"No, Brother Jingyu will definitely come!"

At this moment, a resounding and resolute voice echoed throughout the crowd.

This sudden turn of events caused everyone's gazes to fall towards one direction.

A slightly short youth with a withered face and coarse clothes walked out.

This was the first time he was being stared at by so many people. Although the lowly youth was somewhat unsteady, he quickly calmed himself down. His eyes revealed a hint of determination as he loudly yelled at everyone present.

"I believe in Brother Jingyu. He will definitely come!"

"You guys have no idea how hard he works. Even if he found out that his cultivation had been destroyed, he still didn't have the will to stop his cultivation!"

"Although on the surface, he seemed to have abandoned himself after being punished by the sect as a candidate disciple, I have unintentionally seen him practicing his sword skills in the middle of the night in the forest. This is how it is every day, he never stops!"

"He's holding on, but why can't you give him a chance?"

As he spoke till the end, Hou Xiaolin seemed to be roaring, as if he was defending Lin Jingyu. He had seen how the sect treated Lin Jingyu when he was in the limelight, had seen how the sect treated him, and had seen how the sect treated Lin Jingyu when he was in dire straits;

However, the defeated Lin Jingyu did not give up so easily.

It was because of this that Hou Xiaolin knew that Lin Jingyu would definitely come.

Because his name was Lin Jingyu!

Silence!

When Hou Xiaolin mustered his courage and spoke out all his thoughts, all the disciples present were all dumbstruck, and their mouths gaped wide open. Numerous gazes stopped at the sky, and the atmosphere froze …

Perhaps, they really shouldn't so casually deny a person …

"Damn it, a servant from a sect actually came in. Qin Zhi, go and take care of him!"

Zhao Ziyang's face darkened, and the cold light in his eyes flickered continuously, ready to swallow her up. He was obviously angry!

"Yes, boss!" Qin Zhi walked towards Hou Xiaolin step by step, his eyes filled with a cold glint as if he had come from hell. The sect had rules that forbade them from killing fellow sect members as they wished, but that didn't include those lowly, lowly people who worked for the sect!

"Don't blame me. You can only blame yourself for speaking kindly on that trash, Lin Jingyu!" Qin Zhi laughed, that smile made people feel horrified.

"You, don't come over …" Seeing Qin Zhi's wicked smile, Hou Xiaolin also felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously retreated a few steps. Merely a mortal who had not cultivated, how could he have the ability to block the attack of a fourth stage Qipo Stage practitioner?

A hint of fierceness flashed across Qin Zhi's eyes, and with a thought, a terrifying force surged out from his body.

The strength of 800 Jin exploded out!

A murderous look appeared in Qin Zhi's eyes as he punched towards Hou Xiaolin's head. Boom!

A battle between life and death! Hou Xiaolin subconsciously covered his head with his hands as cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He felt that he would die in the next second.

The group of sect disciples standing to the side also suppressed their anxious gasps, not daring to look at the scene in front of them.

Their brains had already been filled up. The next moment could very well be the terrifying scene of their brains bursting apart. These people were all pampered, so how could they have ever seen such a bloody scene before!

Even though they had their eyes closed at this moment, their bodies still felt a slight sensation of contact. Just as their hearts were feeling nervous, they sensed an incomparably swift and fierce squall pass by in front of them.

And then, there was only the sound of …

"Boom!"

A huge explosion rang out.

Was he dead?

The moment they heard the sound of shock, many people, especially most of the female disciples, tightened their hands, which were covering their eyes. They did not dare to look!

Because it was too bloody!

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped for half a second. To many people, this moment felt as if they were living a life of years!

Blood!

Even if some people still didn't open their eyes, it was only when the blood splashed on their faces that they truly felt the brevity and value of their lives.

That lowly servant should be dead, right?

Otherwise, how could there be blood splattering on him?

"Ah, my hand!"

Suddenly, an extremely miserable voice was heard!

The somewhat bold male disciples finally could not resist the curiosity in their hearts. They somewhat fearfully opened their eyes. However, they saw a scene that caused them to be even more shocked!

When they saw the originally vicious face of Qin Zhi, their eyes had turned bloodshot. They were in so much pain that they were about to cry. His right arm had already turned into a pile of meat paste. Fresh blood slowly flowed down from the torn collar of his shirt.

"I... "He actually didn't die?"

Hou Xiaolin opened his eyes and realized that nothing was wrong! His chest was heaving so violently that he could not see what had happened.

Suddenly, a tender hand patted on his shoulder lightly, turning his head, Hou Xiaolin was deep in thought. He looked at the young face that was filled with sunlight, and his eyes instantly filled with limitless excitement and vigor!

"Little monkey, your Brother Jingyu is back again today!"