At this moment, the entire World Association's headquarters was silent. The venue of more than 200,000 people was instantly silent. It was terrifyingly quiet.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock and doubt.
They couldn't believe that a twelve-year-old child could have such vigorous cultivation. Even if he was Xiong Ba's inner disciple, he had only entered the inner sect for two years!
One had to know that the few people who were able to stand on the stage just now could be considered the oldest batch of disciples. Some of them had even been in the World Association for more than ten years.
What kind of standard was ten years?
If an ordinary person could cultivate an ultimate skill to the third level in ten years, this level could already sweep away a large number of people.
In the eyes of ordinary gang disciples, they were all true experts.
As for the ordinary gang disciples who looked up to the big shots, they could only use simple cold weapons, swords, spears, and halberds. They would never talk about high-end topics such as inner qi in their lifetime.
However, at this moment, Nie Feng's expression on the stage was indifferent. Her twelve-year-old petite figure was especially dazzling.
After all, he had refreshed the sect members 'understanding of the' experts'. Of course, other than Xiong Ba, no one could shake his position.
Now, as the ruler of the World Association, Xiong Ba couldn't help but be stunned. It was obvious that Nie Feng's growth had far exceeded his imagination.
Now, his mind could not help but repeat the words of the clay Bodhisattva," How can a golden unicorn be an object in the pool? Once it encounters the wind and cloud, it will turn into a dragon…How can a golden unicorn be an object in the pool…"
Nie Feng's overwhelming strength made Xiong Ba believe in the fate that the clay bodhisattva had predicted for him even more.
Thinking up to this point, the usually dignified and cold Xiong Ba could not help but reveal a trace of joy.
Wen Chouchou, who was standing at the side, was good at observing Xiong Ba's expression. He saw Xiong Ba reveal a satisfied smile.
Then, he announced to the people below.
"Cough cough, this year's Hall Master election competition has ended. Next, Sect Master will give a lecture!”
As soon as Wen Chouchou finished speaking, the sect members below instantly sobered up and bowed out of habit!
"Sect Master is wise, he has the virtue of martial arts, and he has the destiny to unify the world!”
Xiong Ba stood up with a loud bow.
"Hahaha, get up!"
"Feng 'er, you really didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect that the flames of your Godspeed Kick had already condensed to the point of pure fire!”
"Thank you, Master. It's all thanks to Master's nurturing that I'm able to be where I am today!”
Nie Feng's voice was tender, but he respectfully cupped his fists and replied.
Then Xiong Ba asked again,"Then I want to know, how did you think of rushing up to the arena to challenge?" Could it be that you want to be the hall master of this side at such a young age?”
At this point, Xiong Ba's expression changed, and even his tone was different.
Instantly, it was as if the air had become cold, and a domineering pressure enveloped the surroundings.
Many people felt that something was about to happen.
Qin Shuang, who was below the stage, was especially nervous. He was afraid that Nie Feng would say the wrong thing. If Nie Feng's words revealed his desire for power, he could imagine what would happen in the next second.
After all, Xiong Ba, who was naturally suspicious, definitely didn't wish for his meticulously nurtured disciple to desire power more than him.
If that was the case, he, as the Great Ruler, would have to consider whether this disciple had any intention of replacing him in the future.
Hence, although this question seemed simple, it was actually Xiong Ba testing Nie Feng. If he wanted to answer it perfectly, it was not something a twelve year old child could control.
A child's words were fearless, but every word was like a pearl!
When Qin Shuang thought of this, her palms were already steaming hot, and sweat could not help but drip down.
However, under such a tense atmosphere, Nie Feng raised his head slightly. His pair of watery eyes looked at Xiong Ba on the altar. His expression was actually adorably silly.
"Master, I feel that I have made another breakthrough today. I'll use the arena to ask my senior brothers to give me some pointers. As for what hall master I am, I haven't thought too much about it! But everyone seems to be giving in to me!"
As Nie Feng spoke, he looked at the few people who had fallen below the arena.
At the same time, a tender voice echoed in Xiong Ba's ears. At this moment, Xiong Ba couldn't help but squint his eyes and tighten his mouth, because he was afraid that he would laugh out loud in front of so many sect members.
After all, Nie Feng's words were too childish. Xiong Ba thought that perhaps this child didn't even know what a Hall Master was and was just here to test his strength. As for leaning towards power, that was even more nonsense. He should have been thinking too much just now.
After Nie Feng finished speaking, the entire place became restless. The noisy discussions sounded again.
At the same time, Qin Shuang's tensed hands finally relaxed, and her hanging heart finally calmed down.
Soon after, the competition for the Hall Master election ended. In the end, according to Wen Chouchou's suggestion, the eight people who had not gone up on the stage before Nie Feng were still the Hall Masters and Vice Hall Masters of the North, South, East, and West.
Although they had all been defeated, and they had been defeated in a mess, their strength was still unquestionable compared to most of the sect disciples.
No matter what, there had to be someone to manage the four halls. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?？
After leaving the stage, even though Xiong Ba's appearance had returned to its stern and stern appearance, he was still satisfied and delighted.
To Xiong Ba, not only did he not lose face from this sudden farce, he even felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
At this moment.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission!
"The prize, the Magic Blade, has been released (fused)!'
What the hell, with a high-tier cultivation technique, Demon Saber, what kind of realm would his internal strength reach?
Nie Feng couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
Right now, he seemed to be impatient. He didn't even feel the cheers of the sect members and the enthusiasm of Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun.
Right now, he just wanted to find a place with no one around to test the power of the demonic blade.
After all, the legendary high-tier cultivation technique had become a reality, and it was now stored in the depths of his mind.
What a big surprise!
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