After a shocking test, Xiong Ba's satisfaction towards his three inner disciples surpassed everything else, because they would always represent his future.
He couldn't wait for these three disciples to grow up quickly so that he could go out and conquer the world and clear the obstacles in the World Association.
……
Time passed quickly, and another year passed.
As Xiong Ba's name became more and more famous in the martial world, the World Association's influence and territory continued to expand.
In just two short years, the total number of members in the World Association had expanded from about 100,000 to nearly 200,000.
However, how could Xiong Ba take care of such a huge sect by himself?
Therefore, he thought of an excellent method, which was to establish a branch hall and let these branch halls help him manage those distant territories.
Currently, the four halls in the north, south, east, west, and east were all held by the eight strongest elite disciples of Xiong Ba. They were the hall masters and vice hall masters.
However, the positions of Hall Master and Deputy Hall Master were not always fixed. They would rotate according to the seasons. After all, those positions had to be held by martial arts strategists.
Because, the strong in the past might not be the strong in the present!
Tomorrow, it would be the once-in-a-season hall master election.
At that time, all the disciples of the World Club would come to the headquarters to watch.
If one wanted to become the new hall master, one had to directly throw the old hall master off the arena. Some disciples even lost their most precious lives for this competition. It could be said to be especially cruel.
However, this was already something that was common in the World Conference. After all, the capable would be given the upper hand. Those who were not strong deserved to be eliminated!
……
At this moment, Nie Feng was still trying to trigger his own system in the room. After all, this strange system had only been activated once.
In the two years since Nie Feng had obtained the Dragon Essence, this so-called " Divine Choice " system had never appeared again. Even though he had tried to trigger it several times a day, it had no effect.
This made Nie Feng especially anxious. As a modern soul of the 21st century, how could he not know the difference between having a system and not having a system?
Err…
"There's no reaction again!"
That's right, he failed again. However, this was also within Nie Feng's expectations.
At this moment, Qin Shuang pushed open the door and entered.
When Nie Feng saw Qin Shuang, he hurriedly greeted her with a smile. Before Qin Shuang could speak, he spoke.
"Senior Brother, is there anything fun today?”
"Kid, you only know how to play. I came here to tell you that tomorrow is the day of our World Association's election for the Hall Master.”
Qin Shuang gently stroked Nie Feng's head.
"Alright, Senior Brother!"
"Alright! Then I'll be leaving. Remember to wake me up in the morning…"
Qin Shuang left after saying that.
Running for the position of hall master?
After Senior Brother Qin Shuang left, Nie Feng casually muttered these four words in his mind.
"Ding! Divine level selection system activated!"
"Option 1: participate in the election and become the hall master!”
" Reward: Demonic Blade!"
"Option 2: Choose to watch the election with the normal members!”
" Reward: 1,000 gold!"
Nie Feng had only repeated it a few times out of boredom. He did not expect to accidentally trigger the system. This was too sudden and too surprising!
Immediately after, Nie Feng couldn't wait to check the system interface.
Demonic Blade?
It should be known that the demonic blade was not a weapon, but a blade technique. This blade technique could be said to have entered an inhuman realm. When facing a strong enemy and using such strength, it would unleash its demonic nature and disregard all relatives.
At that time, no matter which god the other party was or how powerful they were, under the arrogance of the demonic blade, they would bleed from their seven orifices and die an unnatural death!
How could Nie Feng not know the power of the demonic blade? If he could obtain such a high-tier cultivation technique, even Xiong Ba would be left in the dust.
To participate in the election? Simple!
Those so-called elite disciples were defeated by Nie Feng last year. Even if he cultivated for another year, Nie Feng was confident that it would not be a problem for him to fight against them.
Thinking of this, Nie Feng's eyes flashed with excitement.
In this world, what was more valuable than high-tier martial arts?
Of course not!
With self-respect and strength, you will have everything when you become a top-notch expert.
Therefore, Nie Feng did not hesitate to choose the candidate for the next day's Hall Master election!
……
The next day, at the headquarters of the World Gathering!
"Dong dong dong…"
With the sound of drums and horns, Xiong Ba, dressed in a black dragon robe, ascended the main altar and sat down.
"Sect Master is wise. You have achieved martial arts and virtue.”
More than 200,000 gang members knelt down. The momentum was no less than the nine kneeling and nine bowing ceremony of the 95 elders.
…Then, the election began!
For a time, true energy swirled around the arena below the headquarters. The battle was intense. This was undoubtedly a battle. Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun's eyes flickered with excitement as they faced the battles before them.
After all, those who could stand on it were all experts recognized by more than 200,000 people.
Moreover, the two of them were so strongly in pursuit of high-tier cultivation techniques that they naturally would not let go of every fight, even every small part.
"Aaa”
Qin Shuang instantly cheered and hugged Bu Jingyun, whose eyes were cold and lifeless.
At this moment, he noticed that Nie Feng's eyes were closed.
Faced with this noisy scene of cheering and shouting, Nie Feng actually stood on the empty space at the side with his eyes closed, as if he could not be shaken by lightning. This situation attracted a lot of attention from Qin Shuang.
Could Junior Brother Feng be lucky?
They were all here to watch, to see if there was any danger, and to see if there were any enemies…
"Junior Brother Feng? What are you doing?"
Qin Shuang could not help but walk towards Nie Feng and ask loudly at the same time.
Hmm?
No reaction?
However, just as Qin Shuang was about to reach Nie Feng, Nie Feng suddenly opened his eyes and said to Qin Shuang.
"Senior Brother, I suddenly feel like I've made a breakthrough. I want to go up and ask the hall masters to give me some pointers.”
What was that?
Did I hear wrongly?
Qin Shuang couldn't help but doubt her life. How was that possible? However, Nie Feng's expression didn't look like he was joking, because Nie Feng's face was full of seriousness just now.
Thinking of this, the first thing that came to Qin Shuang's mind was,"'You want to go up and fight those people?'
No way! Even if you're really strong, becoming a hall master at the age of twelve?
Even if Master knew, he wouldn't allow it!
Thinking of this, Qin Shuang wanted to stop Nie Feng quickly because this was really inappropriate and would simply become a laughing stock.
However, by the time Qin Shuang reacted, it was already too late. Nie Feng had already leaped onto the stage.
Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar!
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