Chapter 17 Rookie Competition(1/2)
Everyone was stunned when they looked at the lifeless giant man lying underground.
Even including Xu Yang.
Even he never expected that Lu Ye and Feng Ling would be so fierce.
With two moves, a fourth-level warrior was killed.
Seeing that the giant's left hand had begun to fester, Xu Yang understood that even if Feng Ling's hand knife failed to work, the giant would only die a few seconds later.
The warriors brought by the giant man were naturally even more confused.
In their eyes, the figure who was like a giant pillar that held the sky, actually knelt in just two moves.
He still kneels very simply and naturally.
This is a cheating father. This is.
With a "boom", everyone turned around and ran away.
Xu Yang had no time to say: "Stop them!"
Feng Ling had already risen up and rushed to everyone with a steadily.
The warriors who were far higher than him in martial arts levels were so scared that they knelt all over the ground with a "thump" and begged their grandfather to sue their grandmother, just to survive.
They were just instructed to intercept those genius boys who might be unfavorable to their masters, and at most they were just a beat and did not do much evil.
Except for wanting to ask about their origin, Xu Yang did not mean to kill them all.
The name "Ancient Renying?" seems a little familiar, and I can't remember where I have heard it.
Lu Ye had a good memory and stepped forward and whispered: "The young master of the Gu family in Dongshan Province is called this name."
Xu Yang suddenly realized.
Dongshan Province is also an extremely vast and wealthy province, and there are naturally several extremely powerful forces in the province.
The Gu family is one of the best.
In theory, with his identity, famous sects can barely enter. Even if they don’t join the sect, they can practice well.
After all, Dongshan has outstanding people and spirits, and the spiritual energy in some places is much stronger than that in the Demon City and the Emperor City.
It was probably for the quota of the top three inner disciples.
"You listen, I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not going to care about it. But..." Xu Yang said seriously: "Your companion is still kneeling there. Don't you carry him back to treat the wound?"
Everyone who knelt on the ground was stunned for a moment. The giant man was obviously dead and could not die anymore.
There are always some intelligent people, and he shouted with an idea: "He is not dead, the villain must carry him back and seek medical treatment. When his injury is healed, let him come to apologize to the master in person!"
Xu Yang smiled with satisfaction: "There is no need, you are quite clever."
After saying that, Xu Yang shook his hand and walked away step by step.
Someone else didn't understand, poked the clever ghost and asked, "All dead, how can I carry it back?"
The clever ghost slapped the man on the back of the head and said angrily: "You idiot, you deserve to be a thug for the rest of your life. Where is this? This is at the door of the Martial Arts Bureau! What is the corpse lying on? People are afraid of trouble and spare our lives, just to let us carry the corpse away."
"Oh..." The man seemed to understand, but he was still confused.
"With me, carry that guy back and wait for the young master to make a decision."
"Okay!"
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After this small episode, Xu Yang and the others stayed at nine o'clock in the next few days. They didn't go out of the gate and did not step out of the gate. They were all practicing.
There aren't necessarily people who can come to the hotel to make trouble, right?
Although the spiritual energy of the imperial capital is stronger than that of the demon capital, it is still considered barren.
After all, the imperial capital is large in size, but the population is also large. Especially these days, young practitioners from all over China gather here, and the elders from various famous sects came to watch the ceremony, and their spiritual energy became increasingly thinner.
Fortunately, there are many magic pills in Xuyang, and he is willing to distribute them to his subordinates for use. Therefore, Lu Ye and Feng Ling's martial arts have been greatly improved.
Although it is still far from the fifth level, the foundation of the sixth level warrior is completely solid.
Three days later, Xu Yang and others set off early in the morning.
They had originally lived in a hotel in the western suburbs. In less than half an hour, they had arrived at their destination.
At this time, this training ground, which was originally dominated by the army, was already full of people.
Sure enough, Shangguan Jie was right. There were no less than a thousand people who were qualified to come here.
These are more than a thousand warriors. Xu Yang has never seen so many warriors in such a small place.
The training ground is only a few miles in radius. If the referee, the officials of the Martial Arts Bureau and the elders sent by major sects are added, the number will be increased a lot.
Lu Ye kept stunning. His family was considered a wealthy family that rose up later. There were only seven or eight warriors recruited by the entire family, and they were all low-level warriors of eighth-level and nineth-level.
Among the more than a thousand people present, there were almost no ninth-level warriors, and even the eighth-level warriors were very few.
Most of the teenagers who are called genius warriors are basically between the sixth and seventh levels.
When you go up, the numbers are significantly reduced.
Xu Yang was also observing the surrounding situation, he could see it much more clearly than Lu Ye.
Among the more than a thousand people, there may be only two or three hundred people who can reach the sixth level, and the seventh level is obviously the most, no less than five hundred people.
The remaining ones are only more than 200, including more than 8th-level hundred and less than 9th-level warriors.
The number of fifth-order and fourth-order is smaller than that of ninth-order, and 0 is probably just a fraction of the fraction.
There is no second-level like Xu Yang when you look up.
The entire crowd is arranged in a spindle shape, with few sides and large in the middle.
According to Feng Ling and Lu Ye's strength, if you don't consider too much damage and don't have to shrink your hands and feet to fight, there will be no problem in entering the top ten.
That's enough. Xu Yang is still reluctant to let them go to famous sects to be inner disciples.
At this time, a horn sounded, and everyone's eyes were concentrated on the rostrum for the first time.
On the rostrum, an old man with fairy spirit began to speak.
"Hello everyone, everyone! I am the director of the General Administration of Martial Arts of the Imperial Capital, Ling Qianjun."
There was a warm applause from the audience.
You know, the director is definitely not a bureaucrat, but he slowly walked up from the bottom step by step.
It's almost an inspirational legend.
Ling Qianjun was not from a famous sect, but came from a small family.
When he was a child, due to insufficient cultivation resources in the family, he resolutely participated in the martial arts newcomer competition. Unfortunately, because he was too young, he eventually lost and failed to study in the major sect.
But Luo Tianfeng, the director of the Martial Arts Bureau at that time, took a fancy to the young man's perseverance and perseverance, broke the rules of history, allowing him to join the Martial Arts Bureau at the age of less than fifteen.
These were things that happened decades ago, but every time someone talked about these things, they would attract a large number of listeners to talk about them.
Over the past few decades, except for practicing martial arts, Ling Qianjun has been crawling up all the rest of his time.
From an ordinary martial arts bureau staff to the deputy team leader of the special team, and then promoted to the team leader, within a few years, he gradually climbed to the position of director of the intelligence department.
In this position, he has been in charge for thirty years, as if he is unable to move forward any further.
But when he accumulated a lot, he became more and more powerful. When he entered the 41st year of the Martial Arts Bureau, the Martial Arts Bureau fell into an unprecedented dilemma.
Because in a dispute between the head of a sect, the Martial Arts Bureau failed to uphold justice and made a ruling ruling.
Therefore, all famous sects refused to recognize the authority of the Martial Arts Bureau and attempted to apply for another institution to replace the position of the Martial Arts Bureau.
The then director of the Martial Arts Bureau was also forced to resign due to great pressure.
For a moment, the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. Everyone in the martial arts bureau was in danger and the morale of the army was unstable.
At this moment, Ling Qianjun took action.
Just like his name, Li Ling Qianjun blocked all the pressure.
First of all, he used the information he had collected over the years to make a big move and provoke civil strife among the three sects and seven sects, making these sects unable to take care of themselves.
Then, he set up a battle in the imperial capital with his own strength to challenge various sects.
It was not until that day that everyone knew for the first time that the director of the Intelligence Department of the Martial Arts Bureau, who was 56 years old, was actually a second-level expert who was hidden.
It is no exaggeration to say that he challenged the entire martial arts world alone.
It is naturally difficult for the heads of those major sects to do it easily, but there are still three second-level masters and seven third-level masters sent out.
But after fighting for a whole day and night, everyone was convinced.
Including those leaders of the big sects who did not compete, none of them dared to say that they could succeed in the challenge.
Ling Qianjun forced himself to defeat ten high-level warriors with his own strength and plunged the towering giant tree of the General Administration of Martial Arts into the depths of the soil.
This battle was powerful and he was elected as the director by all senior officials of the General Administration of Martial Arts.
In the next twenty years, no one dared to move the Martial Arts Bureau again.
To be continued...