Chapter 113: Shisei martial arts

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Ten days passed, and Xiao Ye did not show up. This made many inner disciples confused and disappointed at the same time. They also expected Xiao Ye to perform like the first hurdle.

Lost!

Compared with the cold front, Xiao Ye lost so badly, the performance of the two is almost different.

"How is it possible! Xiao Ye's strength is not weaker than that of the cold front. How can it not even come out now." The most disappointed on the court is undoubtedly the second elder.

"Xiao Ye is not weaker than the cold front?" The three elders sneered. "Second Brother, don't you forget that Leng Feng has realized the true meaning of two and a half martial arts, how can Xiao Ye compare with the cold front?"

Listening to the cold words of the third elder, the second elder was angry, but there was nothing to refute.

Yes, according to his understanding, Xiao Ye only showed the true meaning of martial arts once when he first entered the Chongyang Gate, but then it was only 10%.

In the following two years, he never heard Xiao Ye expose the true meaning of martial arts.

"Don't Xiao Ye's martial arts true intentions stay at 10% without improvement?" The elders of the second elders were a little lost, because it was not impossible.

He had seen too many inner disciples, because of poor perception, martial arts did not move forward for many years, and he had no hope of reaching Xuanwu throughout his life.

Therefore, it seemed that the match between the two was almost the same, but once the cold front used the true meaning of martial arts, Xiao Ye could be bombarded instantly without any suspense.

The real strength of the two is not at the same level.

"I think this kid is estimated to be a sensation, and is going to kill all the way, but unlike Leng Feng, who has a strong sense of martial arts, he was trapped inside." The three elders said coldly.

This explanation is very reasonable. After all, who would have thought that Xiao Ye did not show up late to understand the true meaning of martial arts.

"Huh, let's make a conclusion now, it's too early, three sisters." The boss of Erchang raised his face, still holding a glimmer of hope to Xiao Ye.

"Look at it." The three elders smiled slightly and then closed their eyes to refresh themselves.

Leng Feng smiled with pride when he heard the quarrel between the two elders.

"Xiao Ye, this second hurdle, I won." Leng Feng's eyes were conspicuous, his face confident.

...

In the underground world.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye's eyes were slightly closed, and the tumbling magma was roaring in his mind. Every time it rolled, it was like a flame of light traversing the sky, and the shadow of the imaginary sword in the world of the fire knife confirmed each other.

"The true meaning of the flame represents the blazing, endless blazing heat." Xiao Ye murmured to himself, and the powerful martial arts rose from the sky, substantively forming ten flame lotus flowers around him.

Xiao Ye's black hair danced violently, and the true meaning of the surging fire reflected on the magma below. There seemed to be a strange connection between the two, which made his body suspended above the magma.

At this moment, the magma seemed to become a part of Xiao Ye's body, and he could no longer hurt him. His perception of the true meaning of Yan was continuously flowing into his heart.

Xiao Ye has forgotten the time and is completely silent in the epiphany. In the world of the Yan Dao, the places that he cannot understand are gradually clear.

"It turns out so!" Xiao Ye suddenly opened her eyes, and her dark pupil was replaced by two flames.

boom!

The more horrible martial arts burst out from him, forming a fiery storm, sweeping the entire underground world, stirring the magma upside down, and the flames raging for a time.

"Forty percent of the true meaning of the flames!" Xiao Ye's face was excited, and his palm waved, the terrifying martial arts really formed fifteen flame lotus flowers, surrounding him.

It is very powerful to be able to comprehend the true meaning of 40% martial arts. For example, Zhao Qian, the pride of heaven at the Chongyang Gate, is only able to comprehend the true meaning of 50% martial arts.

"It's time to go out." Xiao Ye suppressed his excitement and went towards the exit of the underground world.

At this time, a very amazing scene appeared.

Rumble!

I saw that the magma roared violently, and was separated by Xiao Yan's true meaning from a passage, extending towards the exit.

Xiao Ye, like a flaming monarch, marched in magma, and he was always willing to give in.

...

At the exit of the ten lanes, everyone was patient and continued to wait.

However, for this class, another twenty days have passed. Xiao Ye has been in the second pass for a month. The performance of this pass is far behind everyone.

The two elders became discouraged and the hope in their hearts was completely wiped out.

"It seems that the kid's true meaning of martial arts really only comprehends 10%." The second elder was disappointed with his face, otherwise how could Xiao Ye be trapped in the underground world for so long?

He knew very well that if Xiao Ye could comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, and then cooperate with his own strength, he would have been able to kill it.

There are a lot of disciples who understand the true meaning of martial arts at the Chongyang Gate, very ordinary. So he was a little hesitant in his heart, whether he should accept Xiao Ye as a disciple.

"It's been a month, maybe Xiao Ye has been besieged and killed by beasts." A sneer appeared in the corner of the mouth of the three elders, and the words were very mean.

clatter!

At this moment, a figure with a long sword and a tall figure walked out of the eighth hole, and a compelling heat wave followed.

"Xiao Ye, he finally came out!"

Everyone looked at it in the same way.

"Huh, this kid's life is really big, so he didn't die in the magma." The three elders changed their face slightly, and soon returned to normal.

"Xiao Ye, you are such a big shelf. Let us three elders in black robes wait here for you for a month." The three elders asked coldly.

"One month?" Xiao Ye walked out of the hole with a stunned voice. "I've been in the underground world for a month?"

He was completely silent in comprehending the true meaning of Yan, without even realizing that it had been so long.

"I must be at the bottom of this level." Xiao Ye looked away and found that the other nine disciples had impatient faces on their faces. Obviously they had waited a long time.

"Xiao Ye, you lost." The cold front holding the spear, staring at Xiao Ye slowly, a glance of triumph in his eyes.

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, and could raise Yan Zhi's true intention to 40%. This was already a huge gain for him, and he didn't need to care about winning or losing.

What's more, there is a third hurdle.

"In the first and second hurdles, all three of you have seen your performance, and now you will choose among the ten of you to choose your own disciples." The elders glanced at the audience and said with dignity.

what!

The elder's words shocked everyone.

"Elder Elder, isn't there a third hurdle? Why should we choose a disciple now?" a disciple who performed poorly in the first two hurdles asked.

He also intends to work **** the third level to make up for the deficiencies of the first two levels. Now he is very unwilling to hear the words of the elders.

"Third pass?" The elder said indifferently. "The third pass is actually a dead pass. You can't pass it at all. We chose the disciples to pass the test, which is the standard of the previous two passes."

"However, after we have selected, all newly promoted disciples need to go to the third level." The voice of the elder was full of undoubted majesty.

Deadlock?

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. How difficult is the third pass before it can be called a dead pass?

The inner disciples who participated in the election were upset, and no one could guess that the third hurdle turned out to be a dead hurdle, which caught them off guard.

"My mother, I knew that this was the case. I'm going to do my best in the first two levels!" Several young people who hoped for the third level shouted.

"It's a little trouble now." Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

But now that the matter is over, he can only accept it.

"Leng Feng, the old man accepted you as a personal disciple, would you like it?" At this time, the elder elder's eyes fell on Leng Feng's body, and a smile appeared on his face.

Leng Feng's performance in the first two levels made him very satisfied, not to mention that the other party also realized that 25% of the true meaning of martial arts.

"I will!" Leng Feng almost no hesitation, nodded excitedly.

The prestige of the elders in the Chongyang Gate is second only to the main and deputy masters, and their strength is also very strong, otherwise they will not become the heads of the four elders in black robe.

It has always been the desire of Leng Feng to become a personal disciple of the elders.

"Okay, then you stand here." The elder elder chuckled.

Leng Feng hurried over and stood behind the elder.

"Second brother and third sister, I can choose Leng Feng alone, and the rest will be given to you." The elder said.

"This old fox!"

The elders of the second and third elders were insulted. You picked the best disciples away, left some crooked dates, and pretended to be generous.

The second elder and the third elder looked at the remaining nine at the same time.

The nine disciples of the inner door were beating heartily, and they were very nervous because no one knew whether they could become pro-disciples.

"It seems that I can only go under the door of the second elder." Xiao Ye secretly said.

There are Zhao Qian under the big elders and Liu Yiyi under the three elders, so he ruled out the two of them for the first time, leaving only the second elder.

"Second Senior Brother, wouldn't you still want to take Xiao Ye as a disciple?"

"After the first hurdle, the elder brother is still fighting for this child with you, but now he says nothing. This is obviously trying to leave you the garbage you don't want. Are you willing?" A touch of sarcasm.

Although the second elder knew that the other party was irritating him, but his heart was still hot, he said coldly: "I don't want anyone who does not want the master!"

He was hesitant to decide whether or not to accept Xiao Ye as a disciple. Now he was agitated by the words of the three elders and made a decision.

In his mind, he had long believed that Xiao Ye's perception was very low, and in this respect it was not as good as the inner disciples who ranked lower.

No matter how strong the martial arts are, if there is a low level of understanding, there will be no great achievements in the future, so he gave up Xiao Ye, and he felt no pity.

The three elders nodded and said with a chuckle: "Second Senior Brother is really brave, and the little sister admires it."

"The pro-discipline disciples we collected, the level of martial arts comprehension cannot be too low, otherwise, wouldn't it be laughed to death?"

The three elders finished speaking and sneered at Xiao Ye.

"Want to become a proselytized disciple and come close to Yiyi again? I won't make you do it."