Twenty inner sect disciples. (Lu Qianqian is offline.)
Jing Wugou had chosen no one but Ye Xingchen.
This made our Night Emperor very angry. Did he think that he was the weakest among them?
No.
On the contrary.
Jing Wugou's intuition as a genius told him that Ye Xingchen's strength was the highest among them.
Since he had come to the Iron Bone School.
If he wanted to challenge someone, he had to challenge the strongest!
What a man.
How ambitious and courageous!
"Are you sure?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.
Jing Wugou said, "I'm sure."
"Good."
Ye Xingchen walked out.
"Junior."
Su Xiaomo whispered, "Take it easy. Don't cripple him."
"Yeah."
Li Fei said, "He's a student of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. We have to give him some face."
Ye Xingchen stood in the middle of the martial arts arena and looked at Jing Wugou with contempt.
A guy who had just entered Wuzong.
How dare he challenge me? Doesn't he know how to write the word 'abuse'? Fine, I'll teach him how to write it stroke by stroke!
"You may begin," Ye Xingchen said lightly.
His voice was cold, like an emotionless killer.
"Please!"
Jing Wugou said with his hands folded.
The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted because Ye Xingchen's big hand had already pressed down.
The speed was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to dodge.
Boom — — —
There was a roar in the martial arts arena. The ground seemed to shake, and gusts of wind rolled up.
Chu Xiunan, Huo Ling, and the others widened their eyes.
In his field of vision, Jing Wugou was lying on the ground. Ye Xingchen had one hand on Jing Wugou's neck and said coldly, "Brat, who gave you the courage to challenge me with this little strength?"
So strong!
With just one move, he had pressed the senior who ranked tenth on the Heroes List to the ground!
Jing Wugou's face was ferocious, and his heart was in turmoil.
At that moment, Ye Xingchen was like a giant in front of him, and he was like a weak ant.
Shua!
Ye Xingchen abruptly raised his hand. Like a child, he swung Jing Wugou up and then fiercely threw him to the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The floor shook again and again, and the sound caused the hearts of the new disciples to beat wildly.
This Senior Brother was a little ruthless!
Chu Xiunan, in particular, rejoiced incomparably. It was fortunate that he had found his last disciple. If he had found Chu Xiunan, he would definitely have been abused even more miserably!
…
Night Emperor was a man of few words.
After a round of abuse, Jing Wugou was lying on the training ground, foaming at the mouth. His entire body was twitching violently, and even his handsome face was swollen like a pig's head!
Su Xiaomo shook his head.
Little Brother, if you had chosen me, although you would not have been able to avoid the fate of being defeated, you would not have been so miserably abused. Yet, you chose Junior Brother Ye.
Me.
Three seconds of silence for you.
"Sect Leader."
Ye Xingchen turned around and said rather irritably, "If such trash comes to challenge you in the future, please allow this disciple to continue cultivating so as not to waste time."
The corner of Huo Lingren's mouth twitched.
Jing Wugou, who was ranked tenth, did not even have the ability to fight back and was already being abused like this. If the senior who was ranked first on the Hero Ranking came, he would definitely be defeated!
It was said that there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the royal city.
Now it seemed that our Iron Bone was also a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!
Father, mother!
I came to the right place!
…
The abused Jing Wugou lay on the training ground for a long time.
Su Xiaomo and the others also dispersed and cultivated on their own. He was the only one left, and he looked so lonely and miserable.
"This is my Iron Bone disciple."
Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him, blocking all the sunlight. He lowered his head and said, "Have you seen it?"
"I … I have seen it!"
Jing Wugou said with difficulty, "Very … very strong!"
Although he was defeated and miserably abused, he was not discouraged. Instead, excitement appeared on his face.
Could it be that he was a masochist?
No.
Jing Wugou was a real martial cultivator.
Although he was defeated, he also witnessed true strength. His desire to become stronger would only be more determined!
Some people would be unable to recover from setbacks, and some people would become more courageous after setbacks. Jing Wugou belonged to the latter, so he … was a masochist!
Jun Changxiao said, "I allow you to recuperate in the sect. When your injuries are healed, you can continue to challenge."
"Many … many thanks."
Jing Wugou squeezed out a smile.
Challenging only one person was not the purpose of this trip.
He hoped to fight with different opponents. Even if he was still completely abused, he had to stand upright!
Martial cultivator!
Never give up, never give up!
…
Although Ye Xingchen was ruthless, he did not hurt the vital parts.
Two days later, Jing Wugou recovered.
"Please advise me!"
On the training ground, he cupped his hands and said.
"Tsk, tsk."
Su Xiaomo sat on the railing and said, "Continuing to challenge after your injuries are healed? Is this guy crazy?"
"Please."
Tian Qi cupped his hands and said.
The result of the battle did not need to be described because Jing Wugou was still not a match for him. Fortunately, he was not beaten up, at least he could be considered decent.
However.
He challenged Long Ziyang again!
Bang!
When the battle began, he was directly sent flying before he could even take a punch. He fell flat on his back.
"Sorry …" Long Ziyang retracted his fist and said, "I used a bit too much strength."
Bang!
Putong!
Bang!
Putong!
Jing Wugou continued to challenge. In the end, he lost nineteen times after nineteen rounds. All of them were clean defeats. It could be said to be extremely tragic.
Chu Xiunan, Huo Ling, and the others finally realized that inner disciples were so awesome!
"Do you still want to fight?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Jing Wugou struggled to stand up and said with his head held high, "Fight!"
"Li Tiantian!"
"Here!"
"Fight with him!"
"Yes!"
If the inner sect was not enough, the outer sect would make up for it!
Li Tiantian had also just entered Wuzong. His spiritual root was not as good as Jing Wugou's, but he could still beat Jing Wugou until he could not fight back!
Sima Zhongda, Cui Bujian, and other outer sect disciples also accepted the challenge.
Jing Wugou fell down again and again. He was beaten very badly.
The most tragic thing was that even if there was a gap in the realm of a peak martial arts master, he was still defeated in the end.
Putong.
Dragging his battered body, Jing Wugou sat weakly on the stairs outside the gate. His eyes, which had been full of fighting spirit, had become dim.
There was a limit to how strong a person's heart could be.
"I …"
Jing Wugou clenched his fist and said painfully, "Am I really that weak?"
"It's not that you are weak." Jun Changxiao walked over and sat in front of him. He took a puff of his cigar and blew out smoke rings. "It's that they are too strong."
Even if the Iron Bone disciples had the most mediocre aptitude, with the help of various resources and equipment, they would almost become Vajra Gourd Brothers. How could the geniuses of the Heavenly Mandate Academy win?
"Yes."
Jing Wugou lowered his head and said, "Master Jun's disciples are too strong. They are so strong that I don't have the courage to continue training."
Jun Changxiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are weaker than them because you lack the guidance of a master. Otherwise, with your unyielding perseverance, you would be far stronger than many people."
Jing Wugou suddenly understood and said, "Master Jun, are you telling me not to give up and not to give up?"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
