Under the premise of the same cultivation level, elite disciples are generally much older than those of their own disciples.

This is exactly the embodiment of their respective potential.

Therefore, in this small Wanxuan Hall, there are many elite disciples below the third level of the transcendence realm.

After Ye Qingchen finished speaking, a man in his green robe who looked nearly thirty years old walked out with a proud look on his face.

His cultivation level is exactly the third level of transcendence.

It is one level higher than Mo Yu's soft and Yi Yingtian.

But he is at least six or seven years older than both of them.

However, being able to practice to the third level of the transcendent realm before the age of thirty can be considered a bit proud of the capital.

"You can say it if you are below the third level of the transcendence realm."

The man in the green robe said coldly: "Don't think that you can easily knock down a waste that has just entered the transcendent realm for a while, and you can make you arrogant and speak wildly."

"Compared with Senior Sister Mo, you are nothing!"

In front of the personal disciples, elite disciples and ordinary disciples are called senior brothers or senior sisters.

Even though Mo Yurou is much younger than him.

However, when he said this, he had already been rolled by many people.

Can easily beat an elite disciple who can easily beat up a level one transcendent realm with the eighth level of the realm with the cultivation level of the eighth level of the realm?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

If all of this level of strength is said to be "nothing", then what are they who are not as good as Ye Qingchen?

Ye Qingchen looked up and down at the man in the green robe in front of him and nodded: "It's just right, it's good to practice your skills before going out to do the task."

"Let's go, go to Tianxuan Platform."

As he said that, Ye Qingchen walked out the door.

Apart from the first glance when he saw Mo Yurou, Ye Qingchen never looked at Mo Yurou again.

This made Mo Yurou, who has always been accustomed to attracting others' attention for the first time, feel the illusion that she is not charming.

"Sister Mo, don't worry, this kid just relies on his own potential to speak wildly in front of you."

The man in the green robe looked at Mo Yurou, his eyes full of unconcealed admiration: "Wait a moment, just look at how Lu Tingjie taught that ungrateful guy a lesson!"

Unfortunately, Mo Yurou didn't even look at him and walked directly past him.

This confused Lu Tingjie.

"Ting Jie, why don't you go to Tianxuan Platform quickly, show your mighty power early, and get the beauty back soon."

Elder Wanxuan Hall, who was watching the fun without much trouble, smiled and said with a smile.

Lu Tingjie suddenly blushed, but he still went to Tianxuan Platform with excitement.

Soon, this incident spread throughout Xuanji Pavilion like the wind.

When I heard that a new disciple who had only level 8 of the Realm of Breakthrough was going to challenge an elite disciple who was level 3 of the Realm of Breakthrough, most of the disciples shook their heads and smiled immediately, showing a smile that was ridiculous.

However, when they heard that this new disciple with level eight of the Breaking Realm could beat the elite disciple who had just entered the transcendent realm with one punch, they couldn't sit still, and everyone ran towards the Tianxuan Platform.

Tianxuan Platform.

Tianxuan, the pronunciation is similar to "Tianxuan", means the son of Tianxuan.

Tianxuan Platform has always been used as a place for disciples to make arrangements and duels.

It is also a place where Xuanji Pavilion often uses it to organize major events such as civil wars among disciples.

Therefore, there is more than one Tianxuan Platform.

But there are more than 80, all located in Tianxuan Taoist temple.

The scope of Tianxuan Taoist Temple is extremely large, and even most of the Xuanji Pavilion disciples still have many empty seats.

Ye Qingchen and Lu Tingjie were standing on the most conspicuous Tianxuan Platform in the center of the dojo.

This time, not only most of the Xuanji Pavilion disciples came, but also alarmed many of the power elders of Xuanji Pavilion.

The elders in Xuanji Pavilion are naturally classified.

There are two categories of elders in Xuanji Pavilion, namely the elders in power and the elders in charge.

The elder in Wanxuan Hall belongs to the type of elder in charge of the affairs, but only cares about the affairs, but does not have any right to rule.

The elders in power have some power in their hands, and their strength is also stronger than those elders in charge.

It is precisely because of their strong strength that they can all accept personal disciples.

Of course, important guardians like hunchbacked old men are definitely not weaker than those in power in terms of strength.

In a sense, they can even be regarded as one of the sect's trump cards.

And today, even many elders in power were alarmed.

This also means that today's battle between Ye Qingchen and Lu Tingjie attracted their attention.

Of course, they did not value Lu Tingjie.

But Ye Qingchen.

It is naturally impossible for each of them to ignore such a new disciple who can defeat elite disciples at the level of transcendence through "Tians".

Pu Xingyun is naturally here too.

He was accompanied by Yi Yingtian and Mo Yurou's master Yu Yilian.

"That?????????????????????? You deliberately said in front of Rouer that Ye Qingchen, whose talent, potential and strength are stronger than her?"

Yu Yilian looked at Ye Qingchen standing with his hands on the stage, and said calmly and calmly.

"Yes, it's him."

Pu Xingyun smiled and said, "Look, I'm right. Isn't this talent and potential stronger than Rou'er?"

"And I heard Ying Tian talk about it. When he first met Ye Qingchen, the other party had just broken through the sixth level of the realm."

"It seems that more than two weeks have passed and you have reached the eighth level of the Breaking Realm."

"Although the speed of cultivation below the divine realm will be significantly improved, this is the first time I have seen it like this fast."

"It's true that you are stronger than Rou'er, but isn't that better than your Yingtian?"

Yu Yilian gave him a blank look: "I don't understand what you are proud of there."

Yi Yingtian was named for no reason: "..."

"But I can't understand why you have to mention this person in front of Rou'er."

Yu Yilian was a little puzzled: "It's true that Rou'er likes to be competitive, but you can't let her go to someone to come and discuss for no reason."

"Who said it was for no reason?"

Pu Xingyun smiled and said, "Isn't there some things that are difficult to solve in Yurou's house?"

"You mean..."

Yu Yilian reacted suddenly, and then nodded as if she had realized something.

"Then you can really take a good look at how powerful Ye Qingchen is."

On the Tianxuan Platform.

Ye Qingchen and Lu Tingjie face each other.

"You can take a move first."

After Lu Tingjie also put his hands on his back, he said proudly: "I don't want to take the initiative to attack a new disciple who has not even reached the Shinto path."

Ye Qingchen did not have any unnecessary reaction to this.

He slowly poked out his right hand and pointed his sword at the Pianxing.

The next moment, he waved his arm.

A sword light shining with pale light suddenly slashed out.

Originally, when this sword light appeared, Lu Tingjie still had such disdain on his face.

But when the sword light was close at hand, his face suddenly changed.

The hand that originally poked out suddenly turned into a fist, and the other fist was also smashed out quickly.

boom!!!

The sword light was smashed.

Lu Tingjie was shocked and retreated more than ten feet away.

After suppressing his shocked figure tightly, Lu Tingjie subconsciously took a breath of air conditioning and looked at his hands.

Sure enough, a long blood mark had already appeared on his hands, almost cutting off all his ten fingers!

This made him gasp.
To be continued...