Long Yu was already prepared for He Renyi's sneak attack. With the Demon Vanquishing Vajra Barrier, he easily blocked all the wind blades.
Then, Long Yu turned sideways and released the Heaven Suppressing Charm he had comprehended.
In an instant, a suppressive force stronger than the wind and clouds descended from the sky and landed on He Renyi's body. It made his body hunch even more and his expression changed.
"This concept is so powerful!"
As a core disciple of the Zhentian Clan, He Renyi was aware of the existence of concepts. However, he had not been able to comprehend them.
At this time, facing the Heaven Suppressing Charm released by Long Yu, his entire body seemed to move in slow motion. Even the Celestial Qi in his body almost stopped flowing.
"Senior Brother He Renyi!"
Long Yu shouted, "You said you would let me have three moves. Is this a sneak attack? Are you trying to kill me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yu took another step forward and appeared in front of He Renyi. Then, he threw a heavy punch at He Renyi's abdomen!
He Renyi's pupils shrank. Although he saw Long Yu's movements clearly and wanted to defend himself, under the suppression of the Heaven Suppressing Charm, his movements could not keep up with his thoughts at all.
The next moment …
Bang!
He Renyi let out a scream and fell to the ground, holding his stomach as he struggled.
His Dantian had been easily destroyed by Long Yu's two hundred thousand pounds of force, turning him into a cripple!
"You wanted to kill me, but I spared your life. You should feel lucky."
With that, Long Yu turned around and left!
After easily defeating He Renyi, Long Yu became the 108th core disciple of the Zhentian Clan. He was now qualified to go to the back mountain of the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose a supreme martial art to cultivate.
When He Renyi let out a blood-curdling scream and fell to the ground, the entire arena was silent.
Everyone stared at the arena in shock. They did not expect the battle between He Renyi and Long Yu to end like this!
Originally, they thought that since Long Yu was so arrogant and impatient, he would definitely lose to a core disciple two months after joining the sect. But now, the reality was the complete opposite of what they thought.
Not only did Long Yu defeat He Renyi, but he also crippled him so easily!
"Crippling people at the drop of a hat, how vicious and merciless!"
A cold voice came from the viewing platform. It was Feng Yun!
At this moment, Feng Yun coldly stared at Long Yu and mocked, "Such a person, no matter how high his martial arts realm is, he will still be a threat to my Sky Suppressing Sect!"
Originally, Long Yu did not want to pay attention to Feng Yun. After all, he had plenty of opportunities to deal with him during the Feng Clan meeting.
However, when he heard Feng Yun's words, Long Yu looked over and retorted, "If I'm vicious and merciless, then why would He Renyi want to kill me and steal my boots? Then what about you, Feng Yun, who was at the eighth stage of the Martial Path to bully me at the fifth stage of the Martial Path, crippling my right leg and striking my chest with your palm!
As soon as he said that, many people turned to look at Feng Yun.
That's right, Feng Yun used his status as a core disciple to deal with a mere fifth rank disciple who had just entered the sect a few days ago. He even cruelly crippled his right leg. Wasn't that vicious?
To think that Feng Yun could say such words!
Seeing everyone's gazes, Feng Yun was speechless and could only swallow his anger. At the same time, he felt even more disgusted with Long Yu.
"One day, I will make you crawl under my feet!"
Feng Yun thought to himself and sneered coldly!
After returning the favor, Long Yu no longer paid any attention to Feng Yun. He walked back and soon arrived at Ling Han's side.
"Senior brother, it's your turn."
Long Yu smiled and said.
Ling Han smiled mysteriously. "No, no, no. I don't need to compete. I'm already ranked 107th among the core disciples!"
"Oh?"
Long Yu was a little surprised.
"Last night, I challenged that person to a fight and won in the end."
Ling Han said lightly.
"I see."
Long Yu nodded. He didn't expect Ling Han to be so eager to become a core disciple that he went to challenge the other party the moment he broke through to the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
Although it wasn't an open battle, as long as the other party admitted defeat, the challenge would count.
"Now, let's go to the Elder's Pavilion and get our core disciple token. Then, we'll go to the back mountain of the Martial Skill Pavilion."
Ling Han smiled, and led the way at the front.
Long Yu naturally followed. Seeing that there wasn't much to see, the people in the Martial Arena also dispersed.
In the previous two battles, Feng Yun's strength didn't need to be mentioned, and Long Yu's strength was quickly spread through the mouths of thousands of people.
Originally, within the Zhentian Clan, only ten to twenty percent of the disciples had heard of Long Yu.
But after this, Long Yu's name would definitely spread to the ears of almost every Zhentian Clan disciple!
To the outer and inner disciples, core disciples were their role models, and they were the ones that they worked hard to defeat. To the core disciples, even if Long Yu was only ranked one hundred and eighth, he already had the qualifications to be their opponent.
… …
Zhentian Clan, Elder's Pavilion.
Ordinary disciples rarely came to the Elder's Pavilion because it was the place where the elders of the Zhentian Clan lived and cultivated. If there wasn't anything important, no one was allowed to enter.
However, Long Yu and Ling Han had been promoted to core disciple, so they naturally had to come here to get their token.
The token of a core disciple was naturally not managed by the disciples, but by the elders themselves.
"Our Sect's Elder's Pavilion has a total of thirteen elders, and they are all experts that have condensed their True Spirits. Only geniuses that have broken through to the ninth rank of the Martial Path have the qualifications to enter the Elder's Pavilion and become an elder."
As Ling Han walked, he introduced to Long Yu, "The elders of the Elder's Pavilion truly have the right to speak in the sect, and they are the pillars of our sect. In comparison, the Enforcement Elders are chosen from disciples that have reached the ninth rank of the Martial Path, but are unable to break through at the age of forty. They can only manage some daily affairs and disputes between disciples. "
Listening to Ling Han's introduction, Long Yu couldn't help but think that Qin Tianque's master, the purple-robed Tan Wuchuan, was the Enforcement Elder.
However, Tan Wuchuan's cultivation seemed to be higher than the ninth rank of the Martial Path, so how could he be the Enforcement Elder?
"Senior Brother, if one suddenly condenses his True Spirit after becoming an Enforcement Elder, will he still be an Enforcement Elder, or will he enter the Elder's Pavilion?"
Long Yu asked with a slight frown.
"Of course it's the Enforcement Elder."
Ling Han said casually, "The seniors of the Elder's Pavilion are all extremely talented, and they can truly support the development of the sect. After the age of forty, even if they break through to the ninth rank of the Martial Path, their achievements will be limited, and they will no longer have the qualifications to enter the Elder's Pavilion. "
"I understand."
Long Yu nodded. It seemed that the Enforcement Elder, Tan Wuchuan, had only broken through after the age of forty. In this case, Tan Wuchuan should be considered to have the most power among the Enforcement Elders.
Although the previous incident was already in the past, Long Yu had to be cautious.
After all, he had killed Tan Wuchuan's disciple, so he had to be on guard against the other party's revenge!
Soon, the two came together to an elegant and quiet bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, a quiet bamboo tower appeared in front of them, and there were three words written on the bamboo tower: "Elder's Pavilion".
And behind the bamboo forest, there was a green mountain and clear water. The environment was elegant, and it should be the place where many elders lived and cultivated.
"Disciple Long Yu has been promoted to a core disciple, and is here to receive an identity token!"
At the entrance of the Elder's Pavilion, the two said respectfully at the same time.
"Long Yu, Ling Han? It's the two of you … cough cough, come in! "
A middle-aged man's voice came from the Elder's Pavilion, and it sounded like he was injured. Long Yu and Ling Han could not help but look at each other, and their eyes flashed with doubt.
An expert from the Elder's Pavilion could actually be injured?
The two stepped into the Elder's Pavilion, and the situation in the Pavilion surprised them.
They saw that there were more than ten people standing in the Elder's Pavilion, and each of them had a strong aura. They should be the elders of the Elder's Pavilion.
However, at this moment, there were a total of twelve elders in the Pavilion, and their expressions were not very good!
"Eh, Elder Bai and Elder Hei are also here …"
Long Yu saw familiar faces, but he did not greet them. After all, in the Elder's Pavilion, it was not a place where he could casually speak.
However, as soon as he saw Elder Hei, Long Yu's mind became active. Didn't they say that Elder Hei had gone to find Elder Yu? Now that Elder Hei had returned, where was Elder Yu?
Long Yu glanced around and finally saw an old man in a black robe lying on a bamboo bed at the back of the room. Who else could it be if it was not Elder Yu?
This discovery made Long Yu and Ling Han's hearts skip a beat. Elder Yu had returned, but he had collapsed on the bamboo bed. Was Elder Yu still alive?
"Elder Yu is still alive. Both of you take a seat first."
The middle-aged man's voice came into their ears, and both of them shifted their gazes back. They saw a middle-aged man in striped clothes sitting on a bamboo chair in the middle of the group of elders, and he was speaking.
In the Elder's Pavilion, even Elder Bai and Elder Hei were standing, but this middle-aged man was sitting. It was obvious that he was of noble status!
"Boy, this is our Sect Leader, Sect Leader Bai."
Elder Bai's voice came into Long Yu's ears, and he finally knew the middle-aged man's identity.
The current Sect Leader of the Zhentian Clan, Tracks of White Cloud!
Before he came to the Zhentian Clan, Long Yu had heard of Tracks of White Cloud's name in Jade Pass City. He was originally a general of the imperial city, and he had fought and killed countless enemies!
Later, he was entrusted with the position of Sect Leader of the Zhentian Clan, until today.
Long Yu couldn't help but observe him. He saw that Tracks of White Cloud looked to be in his thirties, with short hair and two tufts of mustache at the corners of his mouth. He looked like a conman, and from his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was a Sect Leader.
However, the aura that Tracks of White Cloud exuded was obviously much stronger than that of Elder Bai and Elder Hei!
Didn't this Sect Leader go to the Thousand Thread Sect to demand an explanation? Could it be that he had returned?
However, Tracks of White Cloud seemed to be injured. Could it be that he had suffered a loss at the Thousand Thread Sect?
Seeing that Long Yu was observing him, Tracks of White Cloud couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "Why? Do I not look like the Sect Leader?"
"How could that be? The Sect Leader's aura is boundless and unparalleled."
Long Yu immediately said.
"Is that so?"
Tracks of White Cloud's mustache twitched, and he laughed lightly. "You're really picky. I'd like to ask you, how do I still have any aura in my current state? "
He was indeed injured!
This news made Long Yu's mood sour.
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