[69 Book Bar-www.] "Just do it well, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Qin Tianzhong looked at Lin Ye, then turned and left, taking Zhang Xiao with him.
Lin Ye was startled and quickly saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Master Qin. I will definitely not disappoint Master Qin."
Seeing the disappearing figures of Zhang Xiao and Qin Tianzhong, Lin Yeye felt a sense of gratitude for the first time in his heart. There were also gentlemen in Tianjian Sect. If he had the chance in the future, he would never forget to come to the rescue this time.
Fortunately, the incident of Hongcheng's fall was temporarily resolved, but it left behind troubles. The bigger trouble was Luo Ming. Luo Ming suffered a blow to his face this time, so he would naturally find trouble for himself secretly.
But I won't worry, as long as I practice harder, as for what Master Qin said about facing the wall for a month, he is obviously trying to excuse himself. For such a thing, facing the wall for a month is obviously not a punishment.
If you can't become an inner disciple, he won't care about you. In a world where the strong are respected, if you don't have something that others look up to, naturally no one will help you.
Leaving Tianjian Sect can be regarded as saving a small life, but he will not leave Tianjian Sect easily. If he is expelled from Tianjian Sect, how can he be worthy of himself? How can he be worthy of the Nine-turn Reincarnation Jue?
Kung Fu.
Practice, still practice.
In the past two days, the energy originally consumed by using the Light of Samsara has been replenished. The last time I used the Light of Samsara, I truly understood that every time I use the Light of Samsara, all the energy in my body will be exhausted.
You cannot use the light of reincarnation unless it is absolutely necessary. If the opponent is not injured in front of the light of reincarnation, or if you still have the strength to fight back, you will be destroyed if you don't have any strength.
Two days have passed and it is time for the competition again. This competition is particularly important because in the competition for the top 100, every disciple is an elite among the elite and will work hard for this victory.
Lin Ye also got up early, restored his energy to the best, and then walked towards the inner sect. Along the way, countless outer sect disciples respectfully called Senior Brother Lin as he passed by.
When we arrived at the square, it was indescribably overcrowded. Lin Ye finally squeezed in and finally found Zi Ling and the other five disciples not far from the steps.
"Senior Brother Lin, please go up quickly. The other senior brothers competing have all gone up."
Zi Ling looked at Lin Ye with an anxious expression, because there were not many disciples in this competition, only two hundred disciples, and these disciples all had the hope of entering the inner sect, so no one could be left out.
"Oh, I want to go up there, I'll go right away."
After hearing Zi Ling's words, Lin Ye quickly walked towards the back of the steps. He saw that the back of the steps was guarded by dozens of Innate Disciples from the Inner Sect, and inside were the Outer Sect disciples competing against each other.
"Junior brother, are you here to compete?"
Seeing Lin Ye's arrival, a middle-aged man with the fifth level of Xiantian spoke up and said that there was an order from above not to let any of the competing disciples suffer any unnecessary accidents, so these disciples were sent to protect him.
"Back to senior brother, junior brother Lin Ye, number 1678. Come and participate in today's competition."
Lin Ye bowed politely, took out his sign, handed it to the middle-aged disciple of the fifth level Xiantian, and stood aside respectfully.
"You are Lin Ye, go in."
When the middle-aged disciple heard Lin Ye report his name and number, he glanced at Lin Ye in surprise, with a strange expression on his face, and then stepped aside to let Lin Ye in.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Lin Ye took the sign back, thanked him politely, and walked inside. He was also puzzled as to why this innate disciple showed such an expression.
Little did he know that during the competition between the outer sect disciples Lin Ye, the defeat with one punch had quickly spread among the outer sect disciples and the low-level inner sect disciples.
Moreover, Lin Ye destroyed the third-level innate Hongcheng with one move. Many disciples knew about this matter. This disciple of the fifth-level innate also knew that they were naturally surprised when they saw Lin Ye's strength.
After entering behind the steps, there were rows of stools, which had been moved temporarily. There were already more than a hundred outer disciples waiting here, all sitting on the stools in an orderly manner.
Seeing Lin Ye coming in, some of the outer disciples had unnatural looks on their faces, with a hint of fear. Some disciples also knew that Lin Ye had crippled the third level inner disciples.
Lin Ye strolled to a seat, looked at the disciples who were competing, and then did it. Seeing the number of these disciples, he believed that there would still be some time before the competition could begin.
This position happened to be at the back of the judging steps. They could not see other disciples at all and could only hear the noisy sounds. Lin Ye closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm down and restore his spirit to the best state.
Only a few of these disciples have reached the acquired ninth level, and the others are at the peak of the acquired eighth level. However, there is also a disciple who is at the acquired seventh level. Seeing this disciple, Lin Yezi also paid a little attention.
Half an hour passed, and the disciples came in one after another from outside to compete. Lin Ye paid no attention to these disciples, and did not open his eyes until the sounds outside became quiet.
"Dear disciples of Tianjian Sect, after several days of this competition, the most critical moment has finally come. The remaining two hundred disciples compete for the top one hundred. However, even the defeated disciple can get twenty yuan.
Low-level spirit stones and ten body tempering pills."
A loud voice sounded, and the originally noisy voices were suppressed. After the voice sounded, other voices finally calmed down.
"The method for ranking the top 100 this time is based on the scores of 100 seniors who are at the ninth level of Xiantian and ten senior uncles of the Golden Core Realm. The winning disciples can be scored. Each senior uncle and senior brother has the right to one point. For the top ten
Disciples who are dissatisfied can have a chance to challenge."
The loud voice said calmly and explained the method of the competition. This competition is extremely important, so the judges are all innate ninth level and golden elixir realm.
Moreover, the rewards for the top ten disciples have not yet been released, which is also a mysterious temptation. Everyone wants to know what rich rewards the top ten disciples will have.
At least there are countless spiritual stones and top-quality weapons, but to be able to enter the top ten disciples, you must have real strength and cultivation. It is impossible to rely on luck.
"Now, please invite all the disciples who are competing to appear."
After speaking in a loud voice, he shouted to the contesting disciples behind the steps. After shouting, the disciples sitting in front lined up and walked out. When it was Lin Ye's turn, Lin Ye also walked out.
I saw a sea of people in the square outside. After going out, I stood on the edge of the steps. All two hundred disciples were standing on the steps. The steps were crowded. Lin Ye knew that only ten people could stand here by then.