Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly and turned his face. He saw a young man wearing a silk-shaped face with a narrow and long strode with a cold face. Behind him, there were five young men, each of them.
There was a playful sneer on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhangman!" Hong Zhao saw these people, his face turned bitter, and he hurried forward, first bowed to the leading ones of the six people, then saluted to the other five people one by one, and then ran back quickly
It sounded like an introduction to Yang Ningfeng around him, but it also had a reminder: "These six senior brothers are Elder Zhang's people, and Senior Brother Zhang Man is Elder Zhang's nephew."
"The elder's nephew?"
Yang Ningfeng's heart moved.
"Boy, where did you come from? What's your name? I just heard you were recommended by the old guy Rong Weina?" Zhang Man led people to Yang Ningfeng. Zhang Man looked up and down at Yang Ningfeng, and then asked.
"My name is Yang Ningfeng, I come from Wuning City, Nanhuang..." Yang Ningfeng said truthfully!
"Wu Ning City, Nanhuang? Where did you come from? Have you heard of Wu Ning City? Is it a big city?"
When Zhang Man heard this, he looked disdainful and turned around and asked.
"Maybe I am ignorant? I have never heard of Wu Ningcheng."
"I have only heard of Ziluo City in Nanhuang, but I have never heard of other cities. Where there is a big city in Nanhuang where all the barbaric and ignorant people are everywhere."
"It's really a big news in the world. In a backward place like Nanhuang, there are still people who can participate in the core disciple selection competition?"
"Is that? A few years ago, I felt that there were no talents in the backward places like Nanhuang. Going there to take the assessment will easily lead to extraordinary admissions. But the old guy Rong Weina didn't take me seriously and asked me to be with a group of people.
The assessment made me three years late to become a core disciple. What this old guy likes is waste."
...
The five people spoke without any scruples in front of Yang Ningfeng.
The expression on Yang Ningfeng's face became increasingly ugly.
Hong Zhao saw it and sighed in her heart. He knew that Yang Ningfeng was in trouble. These guys who usually bullied the weak in the sect because of Elder Zhang and who was often bullying the weak in the sect, and these guys seemed to have a lot of opinions about Elder Rong of the Foreign Sect.
It seems that Yang Ningfeng suffered a lot today.
Although these guys are a bit a bit annoying, they are all core disciples. Although Yang Ningfeng has been exceptional, he is not a core disciple after all, and has not obtained the cultivation resources of Tianlong Sect. He is so young outside
No matter how genius is, he probably has just reached the king level.
"Look at Yang Ningfeng is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he comes from the Southern Wilderness. He is actually admitted to participate in the core disciple assessment. He is definitely a genius. If he really becomes a core disciple, his future achievements will certainly be immeasurable. It's a pity that he just arrived.
, If Zhang Man and others were crippled, and he would have been crippled before he was not a core disciple of the Tianlong Sect, he would have to admit that he was unlucky." Hong Zhao thought to himself.
"Boy, stop testing. Even if you pass, it will be embarrassing to participate in the selection competition. In this way, I won't make things difficult for you today. Just as I have a friend who participated in this core disciple selection competition to lose the sign.
Now, you give me your brand, I will ask you to be a mail-off disciple here for three years, and we will protect you from now on, and life will be better." Zhang Man's eyes suddenly fell on the token in Yang Ningfeng's hand
, while speaking, he stretched out his hand carelessly.
The five people behind him were holding their arms at this time and looked at Yang Ningfeng gloatingly. They knew that Zhang Man was just an excuse, an excuse to take action. Just now, Zhang Man bet with other core disciples to give the one for this month.
The Qi-Charging Pill was lost, and I was in a state of anger. Now I just wanted to find someone to vent my feelings. The boy Rong Wei recommended him to hit the knife.
"This is the token I participated in the selection competition. How can I give it to others? I think this token is a card for everyone. Even if I give it to you, your friends won't be able to use it?" Yang Ningfeng of course also knew that the other party was taking the opportunity to find a problem.
, but he was not afraid.
"It's my business whether you can use it or not. Why do you talk so much nonsense? I ask you, will you hand it over?" Zhang Man's face became even colder as he listened to Yang Ningfeng's words.
"It's really unreasonable." Yang Ningfeng didn't want to talk to such a person anymore. He turned to Hong Zhao, who was a little at a loss, and said, "Senior Brother Hong, take me to the test hall!"
"Hahahahahaha, Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that he doesn't have any face!"
"I didn't expect that a barbarian species from the Southern Wilderness would be so ungrateful and would even think about being a core disciple?"
"If he really becomes a core disciple, it would be a shame when I think of the same identity as a barbarian species in the Southern Wilderness!"
"I really don't know what happened to the sect. If a wild boy who came from a savage could become a core disciple, would someone be laughed at by our Tianlong Sect now become a core disciple?
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"Yes, if he is made a core disciple, it will damage the dignity of our core disciple!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, forget it. If they want to be a core disciple, they don't want to be a mistress disciple. They won't be able to win your affection. Let's go, let's find another way to do your friend's business."
Those guys immediately fueled the fire when they saw Yang Ningfeng leaving.
"What a joke. A wild boy actually wants to be a core disciple. Boy, you have not even grown all your hair. Since you don't want to be a servile disciple, then go home first and eat milk for two years before participating in the selection of core disciples!"
Zhang's grin on his face became even stronger: "It seems that someone is not giving me face today. It just so happened that I have made some breakthrough in practicing the wrong bone splitting hand during this period. I will practice my skills with you, a kid, so that you know your core disciple.
It's not that easy to be a good person, and it also lets you know how far you are between you and your core disciple." As he spoke, his breath surged up and his ten fingers opened instantly.
"Is that so? Then I want to know how far it is!"
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng knew that he could not be good enough, so he made up his mind and put the token in his arms. He suddenly moved. He raised his footsteps and arrived in front of Zhang Man. In an instant, he took the initiative.
With his right hand raised, his palm shadow burst into pieces.
Zhang Man was about to take action, but suddenly Yang Ningfeng took the lead and felt a flash in front of him, and the palm shadow was already here, so he was shocked, "Splitting the bones!", and the murderous move that had been brewing was suddenly swung out.
Bang bang bang!!!
However, Yang Ningfeng's cultivation is far above him. Even if he only exerts part of his power now, it is not something that Zhang Man, who is only a third-level king-level cultivation, can compete with him. As soon as Zhang Man's killer move started, he
It was slapped by the shadow of the palm, and then a palm slapped Zhang Man's chest.
ah!
Zhang Man's body, which seemed a little fat, was knocked away like a sandbag when he was in the middle of his palm, and fell to the ground, and blood spurted wildly. The blood spit out from his mouth was like a fat fish lying on the ground and spitting bubbles.
"The gap is indeed a bit big!" Yang Ningfeng slapped Zhang Man down with a palm, looked at Zhang Man lying on the ground, shook his head, looked at his palm, and sighed.
The five people who came with Zhang Man were shocked!
Hong Zhao was shocked!
Some disciples of the Tianlong Sect who passed by here were also shocked!
A person who just came to participate in the core disciple selection competition actually had a third-level king level cultivation level in just one meeting. Zhang Manpaifei, who is also a good player among the core disciples?
"Zhang Man, is this what you mentioned? OK, I admit that it is a bit big." Yang Ningfeng took advantage of the shock of everyone, and moved his body to Zhang Man, and then looked down at Zhang Man with a condescending look.
Said.
"Little bastard, how dare you hit me?"
Zhang Man felt a huge humiliation when he was beaten away by a boy who was not a core disciple in public. When Yang Ningfeng was speaking, he suddenly bounced up in anger and cursed, and his hands were wrong.
"Splitting the God and Split the Demon!"
The strongest killer move in the Bone Split hand was used with all his strength and directly covering Yang Ningfeng's shoulders. Once this move is caught, he will immediately tamp the clavicle and then break it. No matter who it is, the clavicle is broken.
, the arms were all destroyed, and at least half of their cultivation was destroyed. It is one of the extremely vicious and fierce tricks in the world.
But now Yang Ningfeng is a person who has fought with the eighth-level king-level powerful man. He has rich experience in the battle. He had long expected that Zhang Man was unwilling to give up and would not stop there. He would definitely take action again. So Zhang Man took action,
He was prepared for a while and then slapped it with a simple palm.
Bang!
His palm passed through Zhang Man's killer move directly, and then slapped Zhang Man's face heavily.
Bang!
Zhang Man fell to the ground again.
"Damn it, little bastard, I'll kill you."
Zhang Man was crazy, and slapped his palms on the ground, and his body collided.
Bang!
But as soon as Zhang Man's body bounced up, Yang Ningfeng slapped it again, then stepped on Zhang Man's face and stepped down hard. Everyone saw that Zhang Man's face was almost trampled.
Folded! Blisters kept popping out of your mouth.
"If it's outside, I'll step on your head with one kick. You should be lucky that this is the Tianlong Sect. I don't want to be charged with killing disciples of the same sect."
Yang Ningfeng said coldly: "But you better not mess with me again, otherwise, I don't want to, but I'm not afraid. I will kill you, please believe me!" When he spoke, his body was filled with amazing murderous intent.
The breath suddenly surged.
"So arrogant, Yang Ningfeng, let your feet go quickly."
The five core disciples who came with Zhang Man suddenly changed their faces. The five people flashed and surrounded Yang Ningfeng with each other. One of them shouted: "If you dare to hurt the core disciple, you are already a death sentence now.
Let your feet go away and kneel down to Senior Brother Zhang to apologize. Otherwise, you will not be able to participate in the core disciple assessment and you will immediately become the target of Tianlong Sect's pursuit."
"Don't scare me. Although I just arrived, I'm not a fool. Just a few scums can't represent the entire Tianlong Sect... As for kneeling down and apologizing, hehe, you don't have the qualifications to let me do this!"
Yang Ningfeng smiled coldly, moved his feet and suddenly kicked Zhang Man up. Then he flashed his body and easily escaped from the encirclement of the five people, landed beside Hong Zhao, and then looked at the dull face at this moment.
Hong Zhao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Hong, you can take me to the test hall now!"