"The matter of the sect's lead representative has already been discussed with the Sect Leader."
On this morning, on the Non-Phase Peak, the two of them, Master and disciple, were walking in the wasteland between the mountains while chatting.
"Your proposal has basically been reviewed and approved by the Heavenly Sword Hall. Most of the Elders approve of the idea of exchanging points for treatment. Moreover, with the change in the situation of the Nine Regions' Immortal Cultivation World in recent years, our Lingjian School can no longer be so self-contained. The exchange with other sects is bound to increase, so the lead representative system is still necessary. "
With that, Wang Wu took out a stack of materials from her mustard seed bag and threw them to Wang Lu.
"The next problem is how to win the lead representative position. The competition plan for the two sects has basically been decided. It's divided into two parts, group and individual. Needless to say, the group fight is a group fight. However, the individual fight is different from the usual way. "
While listening, Wang Lu had already opened the materials for the competition. After looking at it, he sneered and said, "This is interesting. Two sects each send out five people, group elimination, and compete for the final champion? What kind of competition is this? "
"It emphasizes the harmonious competition between the two sects, unity and mutual assistance. Two sects competing for the championship sounds more harmonious than a simple confrontation. "
Wang Lu said, "It's just to save trouble. Well, the two sects each send out five people, one of which is a substitute, and the other eight people will compete in groups. After three rounds, the champion will be decided. Clean and efficient, and cost saving. However, this group fight is decided in one round, so the chance factor is not small. Since they are willing to accept this plan, the Ten Thousand Arts Sect people are full of confidence. "
"Of course they are confident." Speaking to this, Wang Wu finally turned around and stopped her footsteps. "In fact, according to the calculation of the idiot Sect Leader, the probability of the other side winning in the final is more than fifty percent. Our people are likely to not even be able to enter the final! No matter how many advantages Lingjian School gained through your tricks in the past few days, in this competition between the two sects, our strength is still not as good as the other side. Among the five people, Yue Yun, Zhu Qin, and Yue Xinyao are just there to make up the numbers. The real key is you and Liu Li. In the next few days, there will be other Elders to train Liu Li, as for you … "
Wang Lu smiled. "Don't worry, I already have a rough idea of that move. Although I'm still a little rusty when using it, I've been practicing it for the past two days, and I can barely use it in actual combat. While you're at it, remove Zhu Qin from the three who are here to make up the numbers. He's only good for looks, but he's not as good as that damn fatty. "
Wang Wu was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Lu to recommend that fat young man to her. "Wen Bao? Whether it's his cultivation base or his cultivation technique, he's completely lacking, right? "
Wang Lu smiled. "No matter what, he was still the director of the Intelligence Revenue Service. No matter how useless he is, he is still a cadre that I brought up. He is still better than Zhu Qin."
"Your reason is not convincing … Moreover, this list is not up to me."
Wang Lu said, "It doesn't matter, let Wen Bao and Zhu Qin fight. If there is an Elder who has doubts, let him be a spectator. Once he sees the result, he will naturally have nothing to say."
Wang Wu laughed. "You have so much confidence in that fatty? Sure, I'll arrange for them to fight tomorrow, and let Liu Xian and Fang He be witnesses. "
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That afternoon, in the Misty Peak's disciple dormitory.
"So that's how it is. Please go to the martial arts arena tomorrow morning and fight Zhu Qin one on one to prove your strength as the director of the infrastructure department of the Intelligence Revenue Service."
"Puff!"
Hearing the bad news, a certain fatty immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.
"Senior Brother, you can't trick me like this!" Wen Bao almost burst into tears. "It's true that I'm the director of the infrastructure department, but I'm only responsible for logistics work. I rarely go to the frontline battlefield, so I can't fight!"
Wang Lu sneered. "I know you can't fight, but no matter how you can't fight, you're still a cadre of my Intelligence Revenue Service. You can't even defeat a good-for-nothing Zhu Qin. I'm not asking you to fight Liu Li one on one, so what are you afraid of? "
"Senior Brother, Director! You overestimate me! My cultivation method is too extreme, so it's not suitable for a one-on-one fight. But Senior Brother Zhu Qin's attributes are comprehensive, and he has always been the leader of the disciples in the same batch … "
Wang Lu chuckled. "I still have something to do, so I won't listen to your nonsense. You can slowly analyze why you can't defeat Zhu Qin, but tomorrow morning, I want you to appear on the arena on time."
Then Wang Lu confidently turned around and left, leaving the fatty's cries behind him.
—
The next morning, at the Misty Peak's martial arts arena, the crowd was boiling. Black and White and Blue and White disciples surrounded the martial arts arena, enthusiastically watching the fight in the arena.
On the martial arts arena, the fight between Wen Bao and Zhu Qin had reached its climax. Both sides were exchanging blows, neither giving way to the other!
Before this, few people would have thought that the fatty, who had always been known for his simple and honest cowardice, could actually be evenly matched with an influential figure in the inner court.
After five years of cultivation, coupled with the previous special training, Zhu Qin had now reached the high-level Qi Cultivating Stage. Moreover, his strength was comprehensive, without any shortcomings. Among the disciples in the same batch, he was one of the strongest. As for Wen Bao, not only was his magical power inferior to Zhu Qin's, but he also had a rough fighting style that emphasized purely on attack, so he could only display his strength when he cooperated with others. If he fought alone, he would easily fall into a passive position. In the past two years, the martial arts competition between the sect's disciples had proved this point. In the past two years, Wen Bao and Zhu Qin had fought more than twenty times, and Wen Bao had never won.
However, this time, facing an opponent that he had never defeated before, Wen Bao's performance was jaw-dropping. Facing Zhu Qin who was aggressive from the start, trying to end the battle quickly, he changed his usual hesitation and timidity, waving his huge sword that was the size of a door board to meet him head-on!
In the eyes of many people, this was simply digging his own grave. Even though his upgraded version of the Mysterious Iron Sword Technique was famous for its powerful offensive power and was unparalleled in terms of offensive power, this kind of bold and unastute charge had innumerable flaws all over its body. Zhu Qin only needed to casually grasp one or two flaws and he would be able to determine victory. And with his ability, how could he not grasp them?
However, the actual evolution of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations. Wen Bao's already astonishing sword technique was several times more powerful than before! As he waved his huge sword that was the size of a door board, Sword Qi shot out in all directions, like a human-shaped storm. Although the flaws were there, there was no way to deal with them. Zhu Qin made a sword gesture with his hand and activated the sword Qi three times in a row, but it was all bounced off by the black iron sword Qi. Zhu Qin was shocked, and he quickly used the Swift Spell to pull away. After observing for a while, he turned his spiritual power into a mantra and cast various spells on Wen Bao, such as slowing, confusing, and confusing.
Zhu Qin's proficiency in the use of spells was among the best among the disciples in the same batch. When these spells were activated in succession, it often made the opponent feel as if they were trapped in a swamp, unable to exert their strength. Coincidentally, Wen Bao wasn't good at dealing with these spells, so he had to deal with every move that came his way. In the past twenty or so battles, most of them were suppressed by Zhu Qin's spells to the point that he couldn't move and was defeated in humiliation.
However, this time, the power of Zhu Qin's mantra was clearly stronger than before. It should have suppressed Wen Bao to the point of dizziness, confusion, and immobility. However, Wen Bao seemed to be unaware of it, and the momentum of his charge did not decrease in the slightest!
Zhu Qin stared blankly for a moment before realizing that Wen Bao's blood and qi had been activated … he had actually used the protective aura of a martial arts grandmaster! This protective aura energy bounced off all of Zhu Qin's Truth Incantation Technique, not having any effect at all. He could only continue to retreat and look for another opportunity.
Generally speaking, the protective aura energy was one of the most powerful weapons for a martial arts grandmaster in the mortal world to kill a Qi Cultivating cultivator. Unless one's magical power cultivation had passed the threshold of the Foundation Establishment stage, it would be very difficult for a Qi Cultivating cultivator's spells to be effective against this invisible armor. However, the protective aura energy was extremely difficult to cultivate, and even Zhu Qin himself was helpless against it. He didn't expect that a dull fatty could actually use such a divine skill!
"Senior Brother Wen Bao is so powerful … could it be that he had been hiding his strength all this time?"
Outside the martial arts arena, Wen Yin, an outer disciple wearing a blue and white dress, looked at the arena in astonishment at Wen Bao, who seemed to be possessed by the God of Slaughter.
Although Wen Bao never had a chance to win against the agile and swift Zhu Qin, he had the protective aura energy and the black iron sword qi, so Zhu Qin couldn't do anything to him.
"Hiding his strength? With his IQ, how could he hide it? Right now, he just took a stimulant and performed exceptionally. "
Wen Yin asked curiously, "Performed exceptionally?"
Wang Lu pointed his finger to the side of the girl. "Ask her and you'll know … right, Junior Sister Yue?"
Yue Xinyao was a little embarrassed, her face slightly red. "Senior Brother, what nonsense are you talking about, how would I know!?"
Wang Lu said, "Before, when Wen Bao fought with others, because he didn't have confidence in himself, he never let Junior Sister Yue watch, right?"
Yue Xinyao's face became more and more red. "Senior Brother Wang Lu, if you say that again, I'll leave!"
"Don't, if you leave, wouldn't Wen Bao reveal his true colors?"
Yue Xinyao stamped her feet. She really didn't want to hear these words from him, and …
"Moreover, there's no point for Senior Brother Wen Bao to keep going. Although the two of them seem to be equally matched, his consumption is far more than Senior Brother Zhu Qin's. Even if his physical strength is amazing … he won't be able to last until the end."
Wang Lu nodded and said, "Indeed, if this continues, the dead fatty will lose without a doubt. Therefore, we have to give him a stronger stimulus to let him bring out his true skills. "
This time, even Yue Xinyao herself was curious. A stronger stimulus? What … would that be?
Wang Lu shook his head and said, "There's no other way. Initially, I didn't want to trouble that person, but since the dead fatty doesn't live up to expectations, there's no other way."
With that, he turned around and clapped his hands.
"Miss Qian Hu, please."
Then, along with an indifferent sneer, a luxuriously dressed young woman walked to the side of the training field and stood there as if there was no one else there, watching the performance on the field.
The disciples of Spirit Sword Sect began to discuss among themselves, but none of them recognized the identity of this strange woman. Only Wang Lu, with a familiar face, came forward and greeted her. "Yo, Miss Qian Hu."
The person who came was the leader of the Great Ming Country's Mansion of Light, and also the Wisdom Sect's Vice Sect Leader, Li Nana.
Seeing Wang Lu, Li Nana smiled and then turned her eyes back to the field. "The fight is quite wonderful."
As soon as her voice fell, the God-like Wen Bao on the field suddenly froze.
The woman's voice made him feel as if he was struck by lightning. His mind could no longer think of anything else. At the same time, how could Zhu Qin, who saw the opportunity, miss it? He immediately rushed forward and thrust the flaming sword in his hand toward Wen Bao's vital point.
"Junior Brother, you admit defeat …"
"Don't block it!"
Bam!
The door-sized sword danced with an unprecedented violent sword qi, which, like an avalanche, swallowed Zhu Qin.
While everyone was dumbfounded, Wang Lu turned his head and smiled. "Look, carnal desire … No, the power of love."
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