Newcomers all have a chance to show their face, especially those with strong talents. Hanling Sect has undoubtedly done a very good job in cultivating its disciples.
In terms of cultivation level and strength, at such a grand Eighteenth Summit, the person who is qualified to stand behind the peak masters of each peak must be their chief disciple. However, the disciples brought by the peak masters of each peak today are
Leaders of the younger generation in each peak.
Li Yuchen stood quietly behind the master of Ghost Spirit Peak and glanced at the square. He made a rough estimate that there were probably no less than five thousand Hanling Sect disciples gathered in the square.
According to his observation, these people all have a common characteristic, that is, they are young. Most of them are under the age of twenty-five. In other words, a large part of these people are here to participate in the 18th Summit.
"Our Hanling Sect has a history of 8,333 years. Today, it is the Eighteenth Summit held every three years! Can I become a formal disciple from a registered disciple? Can I be promoted from an outer disciple to a disciple?
Inner disciples; whether you can be noticed by the elders of the sect or even the peak master, and become his direct disciple depends on your performance in the Eighteenth Summit this time. If you are a dragon, you will
Traveling in the Nine Heavens, this time, I hope that more disciples can take another step forward and become the mainstay of our Hanling Sect!" Han Lingfeng's face was extremely serious, there was not much foreshadowing, and there was no long speech. His words were very simple and simple.
It is very pertinent. It is precisely because of this that the eyes of the disciples below were shining brightly, and they all wanted to jump on the stage immediately to prove themselves.
After saying these words, Han Lingfeng turned to look at the elegant middle-aged man sitting in the middle with a faint smile on his lips. This man was Duan Tianya, the leader of Hanling Sect.
Duan Tianya nodded slightly, signaling that the 18th Summit could officially begin.
"Next, I announce the official start of the Eighteenth Summit! All disciples of our sect under the age of twenty-five, please represent each peak and win honor for the peak you are on! Win opportunities for yourself! Now start the registration lottery!
The first round of competition will officially begin in an hour!" Han Lingfeng was extremely decisive in his actions and did not bother to mess around. After receiving the signal from the sect master, he directly announced the official start of the Eighteenth Summit.
Perhaps it had been arranged long ago. As Han Lingfeng finished his last words, a hundred senior disciples of the Foreign Affairs Sect rushed out immediately. Most of these senior disciples were around thirty years old. They all had a calm demeanor and followed Han Lingfeng's principles in doing things.
With his style, he quickly lined up and began to register the disciples who would participate in the Eighteenth Summit.
"Old Han, your foreign affairs sect is worthy of being the top peak of our Han Ling Sect. You can pull out a group of disciples at random, and the weakest one has reached the late stage of the ninth level of spiritual training." Looking at the strong auras of each one,
Sima Xiaotian, an elite disciple of the Foreign Affairs Sect, had a flash of light in his eyes and praised with a chuckle.
"Haha, my small family background is far inferior to Hall Master Sima's Law Enforcement Hall." Han Lingfeng's expression remained unchanged, he replied lightly, then returned to his seat and sat down, waiting for the lottery to sign up.
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"Speaking of how powerful the disciples are, I'm afraid that none of us here can compare to Tomb Peak. The top-level cultivation talent of the purple level is like a monster. Ghosts are lucky. They have not accepted disciples for decades.
Accept it
You have taken in a peerless evildoer! Among the disciples of this generation, who can compare with me! Tsk, tut, I really envy you." Sima Xiaotian changed the topic and looked at the Ghost Spirit Peak Master on the far left with a smile, and said
He said with an envious expression.
What he said was not wrong, but just because of this sentence, Li Yuchen instantly added a very large hatred value out of thin air. Any young man who is qualified to stand behind the masters of various peaks is not amazing and talented.
How can we be willing to be inferior to others?
!Before, they didn't even bother to look at Li Yuchen. After all, he was just a newcomer who had been in the sect for less than half a year, and he didn't even have the talent to exorcise spirits. In the eyes of these proud young geniuses, Li Yuchen was not even qualified to be their opponent.
None.
However, at this moment, he was praised by Sima Xiaotian as a genius like a peerless monster. He trampled the peerless monster under his feet in one fell swoop. This feeling was undoubtedly very satisfying. From the wolf-like eyes of the disciples from all peaks, it was already very satisfying.
illustrates this point.
"Sima Xiaotian, I've done that to your mother a hundred times! Damn it, don't let your disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall fall into my hands, otherwise! Hum!" Li Yuchen's expression did not change, but a cold feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
The fierce light in his eyes flashed away, and he had already greeted Sima Xiaotian's mother dozens of times in his heart.
"Old Sima, what you said is indeed right! My ghost spirit's closed disciples are indeed not comparable to those rotten salted fish under your hands!" Ghost Spirit Peak Master twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.
With a creepy sneer, he glanced at the three young men behind Sima Xiaotian whose chests heaved violently with anger and said with disdain.