Xiao Yang helped him down, and the people below made way for him. They all admired Pang Dawan. Not everyone had Pang Dawan's perseverance and ability to take a beating.
Zhan Ruxue also took a few more glances at Pang Dawan, then took out a healing pill and handed it to Pang Dawan.
Pang Dashan and Pang Dawan were stunned for a moment, then their faces were filled with surprise.
Didn't Zhan Ruxue's actions prove that they were allowed to enter this circle?
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhan. Thank you, Brother Bai."
Pang Dashan and Pang Dawan hurriedly expressed their gratitude to Zhan Ruxue and the others.
One had to know that even if one was promoted to an outer court disciple, the outer court disciples would still form their own cliques. If one was alone and weak, one would inevitably be bullied by others. However, if one could join a team, then the situation would be very different.
Moreover, they also knew that Zhan Ruxue and the others had an elder as their master. Think about it, who would be willing to offend an elder? An elder's status was even higher than a pavilion master.
After Pang Dawan's injuries stabilized, Xiao Yang and the others' eyes fell on another high platform. That was the platform where Supervisor Zhang was.
For this person, whether it was Xiao Yang, Zhan Ruxue, or the others, they all hoped that he would win.
Supervisor Zhang's cultivation wasn't high, but it wasn't weak either. His opponent was actually someone he knew, Thief Liu.
Thief Liu used to be his follower, but when they were training in the array, they shed all pretense of cordiality.
Thief Liu was almost killed by Thief Liu. Fortunately, Xiao Yang stood up and stopped him.
"Thief Liu, you and I have no feelings for each other anymore. On this high platform, there's no need to hold back. If you kill me, I won't hold a grudge. If I kill you, you deserve it."
Supervisor Zhang said coldly. His face was indifferent, and his eyes were emotionless.
According to Little Thief Liu's previous temperament, he would naturally prioritize his own interests and take the benefits first. However, after experiencing the internal conflict with Big Thief Liu, his temperament had changed.
His gaze shifted from Supervisor Zhang's body to Xiao Yang below the high platform. Then, with a light chuckle, he kowtowed towards Xiao Yang and slowly said, "Many thanks for saving me before. I have returned your kindness."
After saying this, he stood up and said to Supervisor Zhang, "I admit defeat."
As a result, the battle ended before it even started. Supervisor Zhang became the victor.
This made Supervisor Zhang a little dumbfounded. He looked at Thief Liu, then looked at Xiao Yang. He felt a little confused about this society.
The matches on the high platform had almost all come to an end. There were only a dozen or so matches that had yet to be decided.
One of them was where Baldy Fang was.
One had to admit that Baldy Fang was the epitome of dog shit luck.
His cultivation was already very weak, only at Rank Four Martial Master. He originally thought that he would definitely be eliminated in this round, but he did not expect that his opponent would be even weaker, only at Rank Two Martial Master.
It was only because Baldy Fang's combat strength was not strong that he was able to fight until now.
However, if he continued to fight like this, he would win sooner or later.
He was already prepared to lose, but when he saw his opponent, he saw hope. Therefore, he did his best to fight.
"Am I seeing things? There is actually a Rank Two Martial Master who entered the second round?"
"I think that baldy is really lucky. He met the weakest person."
"I'm so jealous."
Many people let out gasps of surprise.
Xiao Yang saw this and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
After watching for half the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the match on the high platform was finally decided.
Baldy Fang had won. He had won against an opponent who was two ranks lower than him. Moreover, he had barely won.
This made Baldy Fang very happy and excited. He did not care how weak his opponent was. Winning and becoming an outer disciple was something to be happy about.
Xiao Yang and the others could not laugh. They felt as if they had eaten a fly. What was there to be happy about winning against such a weak opponent?
There were even more bizarre matches. The little monkey, a Rank Two Martial Master, had actually won against his opponent.
This made everyone feel like they had been f * cked.
Especially Baldy Fang.
He, a Rank Four Martial Master, had barely won against a Rank Two Martial Master. However, this little monkey, a Rank Two Martial Master, had actually won against a Rank Four Martial Master.
"Hey, I won. Why are you guys not happy?"
The little monkey limped and hopped over to Xiao Yang and the others. His face was full of smiles. However, no one was able to smile. Instead, they felt even more uncomfortable.
Their luck was really incomparable.
After Wu Hua announced the results, the third round of the competition was about to begin.
"The top hundred odd job disciples will be promoted to outer disciples. Next will be the ranking competition. If you want to know your ranking, you can participate."
Wu Hua said.
After he finished speaking, more than ten Martial Ancestor Realm disciples flew up to the high platform.
Their cultivation was not weak. Naturally, they would fight for a ranking.
This ranking would add glory to their future and increase their qualifications. For example, if others asked, they could say that they were first in the odd job disciple competition.
"Cough, cough."
Xiao Yang coughed.
His companions all looked at him.
Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Anyway, we have already become outer disciples. As for the ranking competition, let's go and have some fun. We don't care about the ranking. What if we get first place? In short, if we can't win, just admit defeat. There's no need to hesitate. "
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.
They thought carefully and felt that Xiao Yang was right. If they didn't take advantage of the situation, they would be bastards.
Although they didn't care about the ranking, what if they got first place? It would be an honorable thing to say.
As for failure? It didn't matter. They had already achieved their goal of becoming outer disciples. All that was left was the award ceremony.
"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Bai is right. Hehe, this is a profitable business. It would be a waste if we don't do it. The ranking doesn't matter. What if we get lucky? As a person, we have to work hard. "
Pang Dashan, Pang Dawan, Little Monkey, Supervisor Zhang and the others were very active. Then, one by one, they climbed up to the high platform with their injured bodies.
Xiao Yang also went up to a high platform. Not long after, there was an opponent in front of him.
This person looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he realized that this was Liu Xiaochong. A powerful existence of the eighth rank Martial Master. Well, for an odd job disciple, this cultivation was considered strong.
"It's you?"
Xiao Yang exclaimed in disbelief. Then, he laughed awkwardly and said awkwardly, "What a coincidence, we even bumped into each other here."
After all, he had ruined Liu Xiaochong's plans time and time again. Xiao Yang was also a little embarrassed, not to mention that the other party's cultivation was higher than his.
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