Next to Tianwu Mountain, in Xiangdao Mountain.

At this moment.

Go up to Daozong Square.

Bai Ze's figure was hunched, and his eyes were staring at the figure in the square, his eyes full of satisfaction.

On the square, a young man holding a long bow stood there.

The young man was constantly bending his bow and nocking arrows, shooting out arrows one after another.

The feather arrows are blessed with magic power, as if they are alive. Not only are they powerful, but they are also trackable.

Each of the young man's arrows easily hit the target set in the distance.

Each of these archery targets is almost several thousand meters away.

But young men can shoot easily.

This shows how capable this young man is.

This young man is Bai Ze's new disciple.

The new disciple’s name is ‘Long Lichuan’ and he is a natural archer.

In Bai Ze's opinion, that's it.

Any bow and arrow in Long Lichuan's hands is like an arm command and can be easily controlled.

And his cultivation talent is extremely high.

It has only been less than ten days since I started, and I have reached the peak of the mid-stage Qi Refining Realm. It is estimated that in another month, I will be able to set foot in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

This kind of talent makes Bai Ze very satisfied.

Especially when compared to Ning Fan, I am even more satisfied. I am so satisfied that I have nothing to say.

Thinking of Ning Fan, Bai Ze felt a headache.

That disciple who is like a fool.

I am afraid that he will be surpassed by this new disciple Long Lichuan before long.

And it is absolutely transcendent in all aspects.

Come, let him see what this second idiot disciple is doing.

Bai Ze shook his head slightly, and after letting Long Lichuan continue practicing, he walked to the back mountain.

Here, he also successfully found his second idiot disciple Ning Fan.

Beside a tree in the back hill.

Ning Fan held a reverse blade in his hand and was constantly drawing the sword to slash at the tree.

He drew his sword and slashed it on the tree, leaving only a shallow slash.

Obviously not using much force.

It was just such a shallow slash, and then he returned with the reverse blade.

Just here he drew his sword and struck repeatedly.

Nothing fancy.

"This guy……"

Bai Ze shook his head helplessly.

He has given up on this disciple.

This is how he can become a talent. He Bai Ze can write his name backwards.

I guess it's just this disciple.

Now he may not be able to beat his second disciple Long Lichuan.

It's better to let these two disciples compare notes.

So that Ning Fan can understand how useless he is?

feasible.

Bai Ze was also determined to make his disciple wake up, so he immediately called the two disciples to Xiangdaozong Square and explained the matter clearly to them.

When the two heard that they wanted to discuss.

Longlichuan ancient well has no waves.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, exclaimed in surprise.

"Master, you want me to spar with my second junior brother?"

Ning Fan said in disbelief.

"Why, are you afraid that you can't beat me?"

Bai Ze looked at this useless disciple with an expressionless face.

"No no."

Ning Fan quickly shook his head.

He was afraid that his junior brother would be tortured too badly by him.

I remember that it was less than half a month for this junior brother to get started.

How can you argue with him?

"That's alright, you two will compete now, immediately, immediately."

Bai Ze said very decisively.

See this scene.

Ning Fan and Long Lichuan had nothing to say and could only choose to agree.

on the square.

The two of them got into position.

Long Lichuan held a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, ready for everything.

Ning Fan held the handle of the reverse-blade knife with one hand, said nothing, and lowered his head slightly.

"let's start."

Bai Ze immediately announced the start.

As he finished speaking.

Long Lichuan quickly distanced himself from Ning Fan and tried to kite Ning Fan with an arrow from a distance.

But he had just moved.

A white light suddenly flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, Long Lichuan stood there blankly.

The bow and arrow in his hand broke in half

A strand of hair was even cut and fell freely.

Long Lichuan turned his head slightly and looked.

At some point, his senior brother Ning Fan stood behind him, his hand still pressed on the handle of the knife, without saying a word. Everything was as before, except that the position had changed.

"Second Junior Brother, you have failed."

Ning Fan spoke slowly.

"Elder brother, I lost."

Long Lichuan put down his broken long bow and said with a wry smile.

"Disciple, you...when did you learn this trick? Why didn't you tell me?"

Bai Ze also came over, looking surprised and happy.

He really didn't expect that Ning Fan would become so much stronger.

This sword is obviously at the level of the Golden Core Realm.

He felt that Ning Fan was already useless.

He actually gave him such a surprise.

However, he was also a little confused.

Why didn't Ning Fan tell him that he had become so powerful?

Could it be possible that Ning Fan still doesn't trust his master?

"These were all taught by a senior sister in Wudao Sect. The senior sister's surname was Si. She said that she wanted to grow quietly and then amaze the master, so I have been practicing hard without making any announcement."
To be continued...