C27 The Name of Trash Erased Today
At this moment, his brows were slightly knitted. After a moment, his slightly shriveled hand instantly turned into the shape of a vicious eagle claw as it fiercely grabbed forward!
In that instant, a scarlet red ray of light shot out from the center of his palm. This ray of light split out hundreds of sparkling and translucent beams in the air, before finally landing on the heads of the numerous disciples in kung fu stage with a series of bangs under the respectful gazes of the crowd.
Just as the scarlet light fell, a peculiar commotion rang out. The layers of force gathered above the kung fu stage instantly turned more serious. Evidently, the pressure it brought had increased by quite a bit!
At this moment, the several hundred scarlet colored energy waves were like a towering mountain as they pressed down on the heads of the one hundred and fifty-one disciples, causing them to be unable to breathe.
However, everyone gritted their teeth and persevered! This was because they knew that once another disciple left, they would have the qualifications to enter the next round of the examination!
If he gave up now, then all his previous efforts would have been in vain!
The difference between a single thought and a single thought was the difference between heaven and hell. Most of the young men and women that remained in kung fu stage had such insights in their hearts at this moment, so they all unhesitatingly chose to persevere on!
Everyone's eyes revealed a solemn expression as they sensed the powerful fluctuation above their heads. Immediately, they clenched their teeth and continued to urge the powerful force within their bodies in order to resist the powerful force and pressure from the outside world!
Persistence was victory!
Even though there were people who had their faces twitching, their heads sweating and other side effects, at this moment, almost everyone had this kind of unrelenting belief in themselves.
However, as time continued to pass by, there were ultimately people who were slightly weaker in terms of overall strength that were unable to persevere. Their bodies were also on the verge of collapse.
Puff!
Just at that time, a slightly skinny young disciple spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground. At that moment, his face was already starting to go pale.
Seeing this, the disciples who were waiting in the vicinity of kung fu stage, to prevent an emergency from occurring, immediately went up and carried the blood-vomiting disciple away.
When the other disciples who were still on the field saw this scene, without thinking too much about it, they immediately jumped down from the martial ring.
As the disciple that vomited blood lost consciousness, the remaining disciples who were still persisting on the stage also knew that they had successfully advanced to the next round of the assessment. Therefore, they all chose to give up on their plan of bitterly enduring the next round.
The terrifying pressure that was equivalent to that of a martial artist at the third level of the Giant Bow Realm had clearly reached their limit. If it wasn't for that disciple vomiting blood and falling to the ground, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long!
"Look, there are four people on the stage who haven't left kung fu stage!"
On the spectator's stand not too far away, some people also discovered that as the large group of warriors walked down from the kung fu stage, there were still four people who were still resisting the pressure on the kung fu stage. Moreover, these four people were not even moving an inch, as if they were completely ignoring the overbearing pressure!
"I'm afraid that even we, who have been in the sect for a long time, would not be able to handle this pressure. I never thought that the four of them would be able to endure for such a long time. Not only that, they are so composed as well …"
Gazing at the four figures that were as steady as mountains on the kung fu stage, some of the lower level disciples sighed with emotion, while a similar look of shock emerged on their faces.
"In our selection competition, the pressure of the third stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage was already the limit, and no one could continue to endure it. Who would have thought that this year's new disciple would actually be so strong?!"
"Yeah, the most outstanding point is that Zhao Ziyang was able to endure such a terrifying aura for as long as two hours …"
"Then Zhou Tong and Luo Yuanyuan can be considered to be not bad. Although it looks like it's a little strenuous and it's not as easy as Zhao Ziyang, but to be able to hold on until now is already very outstanding …"
A low-level disciple nodded his head in acknowledgement.
Although Zhou Tong and Luo Yuanyuan were not as famous as Zhao Ziyang, they were obviously already known to some of the low level disciples of the sect.
At this moment, someone turned to look at the fourth figure.
His eyes also revealed a slight doubt.
"Huh?"
"Then who is the fourth person? No matter how I look at him, he seems to be even more carefree than Zhao Ziyang! "
"What?" "Let me see …"
"This person..." Why does it look so familiar, then... Isn't it Lin Jingyu? "
"What!?" Lin Jingyu?! that monster from the sect three years ago?! "
When a low-level disciple heard this name, the corner of his mouth instantly twitched!
"Didn't he become a trash who couldn't cultivate anymore?" From the looks of it, it can't be that his talent and cultivation has truly recovered, right? "
"Interesting … Lin Jingyu is also here, looks like this selection is getting more and more interesting! "
A trace of light flashed across the eyes of some of the disciples whose strength were not weak. It was clear that compared to Zhao Ziyang, they were much more interested in the unknown Lin Jingyu.
After all, Lin Jingyu was a figure that the sect had focused on cultivating before. Even though it was a fleeting flower, it did not stop his name from spreading among the disciples of the Martial Sect.
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"Scoundrel, you really didn't let me down!"
In a corner of the stands, the stars were blinking as her gaze unmoving landed on the back of the delicate and pretty boy. The girl was also overjoyed, she knew that since Lin Jingyu was able to save her from the hands of a level two Star Origin Beast, this level of pressure should be a piece of cake for the latter, so she wasn't too worried.
"Junior Sister, do you know that young man in blue clothes on the stage?"
Just then, Elegant youth who was standing beside the young lady suddenly laughed, and pointed in Lin Jingyu's direction.
Hearing the former's words, Wu Shu's delicate body was startled, her brows slightly knitted at this time. Obviously, she felt that it was strange that Li Yang would ask such a question.
"Junior sister, you usually live in seclusion and don't know much about the past. This boy used to have great talent, and was highly regarded by the sect."
"However, this trash is still a piece of trash, he can't even be considered a piece of trash! Not long after, this brat revealed his true form. I don't know what kind of evil scheme he went through, which eventually caused his dantian to be damaged and caused his cultivation to go berserk, resulting in his cultivation to become a cripple! "
As he spoke till this moment, Elegant youth's gaze suddenly paused, and stopped at the distant kung fu stage, the corners of his mouth lifted in amusement: "I never thought that there would be such a change in his expression, but in the end, he is still just a pitiful little character. Even if he has passed the official disciple exam, so what, in the end, he won't be able to get rid of his title of trash …"
Elegant youth laughed coldly, looking just like a superior being looking down on his subordinates.
At this time, Wu Shu also looked deeply at Elegant youth. She felt that her eldest senior brother, who was originally considerate, now had an indescribable feeling of unfamiliarity.
This feeling of strangeness even caused her to feel an inexplicable sense of disgust.
...
"Is that youth really that trash from three years ago?"
At this moment, many of the elders in the elders' seats were paying attention to the situation in the arena. Their faces also revealed slight astonishment.
To be able to endure under the pressure of the aura of the third level of the Giant Bow Realm for more than two hours, Lin Jingyu's title of being a trash could at least be removed.
"So what? In my opinion, after a while, this kid will probably not be able to hold on." The Law Enforcement Elder smiled disdainfully.
"Let's keep watching …"
Ninth Peak Master Yao Qi shook his head.
All the elders' gazes once again fell in the direction of the kung fu stage.
At this time, the light on Grand Master Liyan's body changed once again. His large hand grabbed forward and another mountain-like force instantly surged out!
The pressure of the fourth level of the Gigantic Ying Stage!
When this powerful force superimposed over the hundreds of original force.
The complexions of Zhou Tong and Luo Yuanyuan instantly changed. Their faces were already covered in perspiration that poured down like rain.
His eyes were bloodshot.
"Boom!"
The two of them used all of their strength to kick the green stone ground, leaving two palm-sized holes in it.
It was obvious that the might and pressure of the fourth level of the Great Blizzard Realm was the limit of what they could endure!
A few breaths later, Luo Yuanyuan, whose face was drenched in sweat, was the first to jump down from kung fu stage.
As for Zhou Tong, he clenched his teeth and persevered on, but looking at his situation, he seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
At this moment, the Great Elder's large hand grabbed at the air in front of them!
"Boom!"
In merely an instant, Zhou Tong's surroundings had completely caved in, and his entire body sank into the pit, fainting not long after.
In an instant, the figures of the Eighth Peak Master and the two elders of the Medical Hall flew down at the same time and brought Zhou Tong out of the pressure zone in time.
He hurriedly gave a small pill to the latter to recover his Essence.
"I never thought that Luo Yuanyuan and Zhou Tong could actually persevere to this point. The pressure of the fourth level of the Giant Con Stage is so great! Who in our previous assessment could endure to such a level!"
"This year's new disciples are really powerful, don't forget, that Luo Yuanyuan and Zhou Tong went down, but there are still two of them in kung fu stage!"
"Damn, this year's disciples are way too awesome. They really make me, this old disciple, feel ashamed …"
"Who do you think will last until the end?"
"I think it's Zhao Ziyang. After all, he is very famous in the sect!"
"Is that so? I don't think so, but three years ago, Lin Jingyu was just able to shock the entire sect with his feat, and he shocked the entire sect with his feat. "
The eyes of a disciple with relatively high strength flickered. He seemed to have discovered something as he softly conversed with a fellow disciple in front of him.
"Although that Zhao Ziyang hasn't changed much in terms of his performance, you should realize that he hasn't. He has been using the force within his body to resist the impact of the force the entire time. This method is undoubtedly the most direct method that most people can think of …"
"But that Lin Jingyu is different. He does not seem to be doing anything, he is just standing there motionlessly, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of Qi on his body, which makes it difficult for people to see through him."
It was not only that low level disciple. Many high level disciples in the hall had gradually observed this strange phenomenon …
The other elders present were naturally of the same opinion. However, even they were unable to see the difference …
Just then, the motionless Lin Jingyu suddenly moved.
His eyes turned serious as a bright light flashed across his eyes. In an instant, his aura changed!
At this moment, his legs violently shook backwards and his body bent down at an angle. Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, he instantly performed an extremely standard horse stance.
His back was ramrod straight!
He was as steady as Mt. Tai! Unmoving like a pine!
Seeing the somewhat strange action of the young man, the pupils of Grand Master Liyan, who was in mid-air, suddenly contracted. Others might not be able to see the mysteries behind these simple movements, but he knew that what the blue-clothed youth was using was a long-lost secret art!
Dragon Breath!
