"Why are all of you praising him? He's just a clown who has just entered the One Aperture Martial Apprentice Realm. He can only suppress Nangong Zheng and the other good-for-nothings. He's nothing to worry about for the seven of us.”
"That's right. Our White Robe Courtyard is the strongest among the five courtyards. This Lin Xuan's strength can't even enter the top 30 in the courtyard and is not worth mentioning.”
"On the other hand, Lu Liang of the purple-robed south courtyard has already obtained the support of half of the disciples of the south courtyard. He is a hot candidate for the future head of the south courtyard. He is bent on winning the championship in the five courtyard competition the day after tomorrow, so he sent Nangong Zheng and the others to challenge the other courtyards to test their strength.”
"This Lu Liang is indeed not to be underestimated. He is ranked 36th on the overall rankings and has the talent to command. In the future, he will be a strong opponent for big brother!”
"Let's go. Tell big brother what happened here.”
The disciples of the White-robed House had achieved their goal. After chatting for a while under the tree, they turned around and left.
Of the six, only the youth called "Second Brother" seemed to have sensed something before he left. He intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction of a stone statue in the distance with a profound look.
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"Hmm? Liang Xu seems to have discovered us?"
Below a stone statue of a warrior in the distance, a chubby and cute young man in a light yellow martial arts shirt was lazily leaning against a stone foundation. He was chewing on a roasted chicken leg that had not been completely eaten. He was wolfing down the food as he spoke in surprise.
"Liang Xu is the second of the seven brothers, second only to Mu Yun. His strength is not bad, so it's not surprising that he discovered us.”Beside the tall and thin youth, another handsome youth with red lips and white teeth said indifferently,""Besides, we're not hiding.”
"Uh, you're right!"
"Let's go. This matter is over. Go back and share the information we just obtained with the other seeded contestants.”
"Sharing with them? Those arrogant fools were like peacocks. If we weren't disciples of the Yellow Shirt North Campus, I would have beaten them up so badly that their noses would be crooked. Why should we tell them the information that we worked so hard to obtain?”
The chubby youth complained unhappily.
As he said that, he raised his hand and the chicken bone drew a beautiful parabola in the air before falling into the trash can a hundred meters away.
"As you said, we are all disciples of the Yellow Shirt North Court.”The handsome youth replied without turning his head," Ever since the first day we entered the Sword Whisper Sect, the competition has already begun. You have to remember that the Sword Whisper Sect not only looks at the progress of individual strength, but also the cohesiveness and leadership of the disciples. A true core disciple had to be an all-rounder who possessed personal strength, charisma, sect loyalty, and leadership.”
"What? There's such a saying?"
"Otherwise, why do you think the 10,000 in-name disciples are divided into five courtyards? Why were there no other sect seniors in each courtyard other than a few teachers? This kind of free-range management was prepared for those truly capable disciples. Only by unifying their respective martial arts academies and making all the disciples submit to him would they have the qualifications to compete for the title of the first disciple of this batch. Only then would they have the qualifications to enter the level of core disciples in the future, and only then would they be able to obtain the true inheritance and mystic cultivation methods of the Sword Whisper Sect!”
"Eh? Why didn't I know anything about this?”
"You glutton, you only know how to eat all day. Don't you even ask those third-generation disciples and senior brothers?”
"With you around, why should I ask myself? Don't you already know?”The chubby youth pouted." Hey, to be honest, you have such a big reaction when it comes to eating. Are you jealous that I can't get fat no matter how much I eat?"”
"F * ck, you're almost as fat as a New Year pig.”
The handsome young man almost staggered when he heard that.
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It was only in the afternoon that Lin Xuan got rid of the enthusiastic entanglement of his junior brothers and sisters and returned to his room.
Quietly circulating his Qi, he warmed up the Xuan Qi seed for two hours and practiced the sword technique for another two hours. Then, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes, and recalled the gains he had gained from fighting the purple-robed disciples of the south courtyard today.
" The Frost Celestial Chi is indeed more terrifying than ordinary Celestial Chi. Nangong Zheng's strength is actually about the same as mine. It's only because he hasn't excavated his own attributes and hasn't condensed a Celestial Chi that belongs to his own attributes that he was defeated by my own Frost Celestial Chi and sent flying with a single palm strike!”
" The other disciples of the purple-robed south courtyard are also at the stage of condensing their Celestial Chi seeds. Their average strength is indeed higher than the average strength of the disciples of the green-robed east courtyard. Could it be that the rumors are true? Is the green-robed east courtyard really the weakest of the five courtyards?”
"This doesn't make sense. In the past, the division of the five academies for each batch of in-name disciples was always the same. Why is there such a huge difference this time?”
"I didn't use my sword today. I turned my palm into a sword and used my sword technique as a palm technique. This method can be used when fighting against people who are weaker than me, but if I'm facing a strong opponent, it's absolutely impossible not to use my sword.”
"All in all, the martial arts techniques I've mastered are still too few. Other than the Fleeting Steps and the Cross-shaped Swift Sword (the martial arts techniques in the ring), I can't bring out anything else.”
When Lin Xuan thought of this, he frowned and smiled bitterly.
His background was too low, so he was unable to come into contact with martial arts and mystic techniques in the past.
The martial techniques in the ring were the most ordinary. These in-name disciples probably had many cultivation techniques that were better than these. He did not know what this god-tier big shot was thinking. Couldn't he keep some good ones?
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