A figure also rushed into the light pillar where Rong Que was. This person Rong Que had no impression of. Among so many outer disciples who were brushed aside, he was only considered ordinary.
However, just because Rong Que didn't know him, it didn't mean that this disciple didn't know Rong Que. Everyone who defeated Dongmen Congxun didn't know him. When he saw that his opponent was Rong Que, the disciple suddenly felt cold in his heart, and "
There was a loud bang, and soon he was ruthlessly thrown out of the light beam.
"I didn't expect the challenge to be like this. It really depends on luck." After Rong Que threw out the first challenger, he shook his head with a wry smile and murmured to himself.
In less than a meal, the first wave of challenges has ended. Some people are happy and some are sad. Some people have succeeded in the challenge, and some have failed or even died. There are still twenty places. Next, is the real competition, because
The second wave is filled with powerful challengers, such as Cong Xun, Kang Cheng, and Tang Qiaochun.
Facing the beam of light in front of them, the three of them all had a wave of excitement in their hearts. This kind of game without knowing the opponent is the most worrying, because you can't make relative preparations before the game.
Rong Que also looked at the beam of light in front of him and frowned. He didn't know when he had already held the fruit knife in his hand. He was recovering from the injuries he suffered in the battle with Yang Shun. Although he couldn't exert his full strength,
It is more than enough to deal with some ordinary outer disciples, but there are still three extraordinary characters in this group of people.
Tightening the fruit knife in his hand, Rong Que looked solemn and stared at the light beam in front of him, as if his gaze had penetrated the light curtain and been projected onto the person outside the light beam.
Just as Rong Que was staring ahead, outside the light pillar, among the challenger disciples, Kang Cheng and the three others also looked at the light pillar with extremely sharp eyes, as if they wanted to see who was inside, but all in vain.
Finally, the second wave of disciples was about to start attacking. A large group of people roared and rushed towards the light pillar, waving weapons in their hands with a "whooshing" sound, and their eyes were all glowing with blood, as if the person existing in the light pillar at this moment was the same person as themselves.
Like an enemy with a blood feud.
Among the second group of disciples, only a few did not move. They just stood quietly, scanning the light beam in front of them with solemn eyes. They seemed so incompatible with the disciples around them who were constantly shouting to kill. These people were all powerful.
Disciples who are not weak include Kang Cheng and the other three.
"Come on, let me see how you can defeat me!" Rong Que raised the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and slowly said to himself while looking at the light curtain in front of him.
"I'm here, I'm here to take away your throne!" Cong Xun, who was outside the light pillar, raised his head and glanced at the sky, then moved his gaze to the light pillar in front of him and said with a smile.
As soon as Congxun finished speaking, the second wave of disciples who had not challenged yet all took their own steps. Kang Cheng, Tang Qiaochun, and Congxun raised their feet together and entered the pillar of light in front of each other.
At this time, Rong Que lowered his body, ready to attack at any time. The power of blood in his body was simply compressed by him. He also held the fruit knife tightly in his hand, waiting for his opponent to come.
There was a ripple above the light pillar, and one foot stepped into the light pillar. Was it Kang Cheng, Tang Qiaochun, or Cong Xun?
Like a pebble thrown into the water, the light column created a large wave, and then a figure rushed in and rushed towards Rong Que in an instant. The speed was not slow, just like a black light.
But this speed didn't have much effect on Rong Que. He smiled slightly, slowly raised his right hand and made a "pop" sound, and steadily caught the figure's punch. It was weak and soft.
"ah!"
The moment Rong Que grabbed the figure's fist, a sharp cry rang out. Before Rong Que could react what was going on, the man in front of him had already rushed towards him.
"boom!"
Rong Que is a physical training master, and of course he will not be knocked to the ground by such a simple pounce. However, the figure in front of him does not seem to have intentionally pounced on him, because he must have tripped himself, and then lost it.
He lost his balance and fell onto Rong Que's chest.
After the person stopped, Rong Que realized that the person in front of him was a woman, with jet black hair and watery eyes. She looked at Rong Que innocently, and she looked very lovely.
Rong Que's right hand is holding the woman's left hand, and the woman is now lying in Rong Que's arms. No matter how you look at it, it looks like they are a couple.
Just like that, the two looked at each other for three breaths, and then Rong Que frowned and said, "Have you had enough?"
When Rong Que said this, the woman reacted and immediately jumped out of Rong Que's arms. She looked like she was about to burst into tears. She pointed her right hand at Rong Que and said aggrievedly: "You are acting like a hooligan!"
"Miss, are you mistaken? You were the one who jumped at me. When did I act like a hooligan?" Rong Que felt helpless for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, explaining.
"I don't care, get out! Get out!" The woman's eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lower lip and looked at Rong Que and yelled.
Rong Que was speechless, looked at her strangely and said, "You think I'm stupid! If I go out, you will win. Let's go, let's go! Get out!"
"Anyway, I don't care, you hugged me, you have to be responsible! Just pull me into the inner door!" The woman bit her lower lip, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and stared at Rong Que.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Rong Que laughed strangely and said, "What do you think I am? The sect master? If I want you to enter the inner gate, let you enter the inner gate!"
"No, after you enter the inner gate, you can choose to follow. You can choose me. I am honest and I can cook." Seeing Rong Que's attitude, it seemed that there was a way, and the woman immediately became excited.
Rong Que frowned, waved his hand casually, and said: "I can take care of my daily life by myself, I don't need any followers."
"Why is it not necessary? You must bring a follower with you when you attend other inner disciples' banquets. Besides, the food I cook is delicious." When the woman saw Rong Que's refusal, she immediately explained and slapped her hands.
He gestured as if he was about to prove his cooking skills to Rong Que.
Rong Que didn't answer her, he just looked at her quietly without saying a word, and his meaning was already very obvious.
Seeing that Rong Que disagreed, the woman was about to start crying again, with tears forming circles in her eyes, as if they were about to fall down the next moment.
"Okay, okay! Women are so troublesome, I promise you, but you have to go out now, and I'm just trying my best. If you can't do it, don't blame me." Rong Que pointed at the woman's forehead and looked.
He said slowly, looking into her eyes.
"Yeah! Thank you. My name is Zixin. I know you. You are the very powerful Rong Que. Remember to look for me. I'm from Dongmen." Zi Xin waved to Rong Que, overjoyed.
Mouth, only left the beam of light under Rong Que's repeated urging.
As soon as she walked out of the light beam, Zixin was still jumping on the spot, smiling happily, which made the people in the audience confused.
"Hey! Look, that person is still so happy after being eliminated."
"Who knows! Maybe it's because I lost the game, it was such a huge blow, it's crazy."
Rong Que, who was inside the beam of light, shook his head with a wry smile and said to himself: "This world is so crazy!"
At the end of the challenge, all the disciples who were dismissed were expelled from the martial arts arena and returned to their outer sect offices to wait for the next martial arts competition.
The light beams above the arena also dispersed one by one. Rong Que looked around, grinned, and said slowly: "It seems that those who remain are all elites. This kind of competition is really cruel."
Among the people in the ring were Cong Xun and Kang Cheng. Most of the strong ones stayed, and Wang Er was no exception. The most miserable one was Yang Shun. After losing to Rong Que, he had no chance to participate in the challenge again.
Raced.
At the end of the competition, Taomu's body slowly rose into the air and said loudly: "The selection of inner sect disciples for this session has ended. All disciples within twenty are eligible to enter the inner sect. Now go back to your work office and sort yourself out."
"Gather at the entrance of the martial arts arena tomorrow, and someone will take you into the inner gate." As he said that, Taomu smiled slightly, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the core of the inner gate.
After Tao Mu left, the inner disciples who managed the martial arts arena showed up and urged Rong Que and the others: "Leave quickly and get ready. Tomorrow is the time to truly decide your fate."
A large group of people stood up one after another and walked towards the gate of the martial arts arena. Wang Er walked through the crowd and came to Rong Que. As if he could not suppress his inner excitement, he said: "Brother Rong Que, have you seen it? I
I have entered the inner gate. I didn’t expect that I would have such a day. Do you think I will really enter the four mountain peaks? As the saying goes, good things come in pairs, maybe I really can’t tell.”
"Yes, as long as you work hard, it's not impossible to enter the four major peaks. Come on!" Rong Que replied with a smile.
The two of them walked out of the martial arts arena with the crowd, and after meeting the disciples participating in the competition from the North Gate, they were about to return to the work office. At this time, Ximen Xue suddenly walked over and gave Rong Que a kind smile.
He said: "You performed well. Have you thought about what I told you yesterday? Time is running out. After entering the inner gate, there is no mountain peak, which means there is no place to live and practice."
Rong Que waved to Wang Er and the others to leave first. Wang Er glanced at Ximen Xue somewhat unkindly and said to Rong Que: "Brother Rong Que, be careful. We are waiting for you in front." After that, he took Beimen with him.
The disciples left first.
"I can consider it, but if I find that there is no way to remove that kind of thing from your body or mine, I will still go to other mountains." After Wang Er and the others left, Rong Que smiled slightly and looked at Ximen Xue,
Speak up.
"That's no problem. I think as long as you go, you won't think about quitting because the temptation is too deep." Ximen Xue smiled and said something meaningful.
The two looked at each other for a moment, smiled at each other, and then chatted for a few words. Ximen Xue glanced at Wang Er who was looking at them nervously from a distance, smiled, and said: "Go back quickly, your little follower will start.
Worried."
"He is not my follower, he is my very good buddy." Rong Que glanced in Wang Er's direction and said slowly.
The two separated, and Rong Que caught up with the Beimen group, talking and laughing as they walked towards the Beimen Works Office.