As the voice fell.
A disciple walked onto the stage and bowed to them.
Then, he got into position and began to demonstrate.
He raised his hand and swung his fist…
He performed dozens of movements in a row, and every movement was very standard.
However, perhaps this disciple was the first to check his homework, so he was a little nervous and made a few mistakes midway.
But even so.
They could still tell that this disciple had not slacked off.
"This is the Wudang Long Fist."
"Not bad."
After a few seconds, Yin Liting stroked his beard and smiled.
The other senior brothers also nodded.
Hearing this.
King also looked up. A few seconds later, he shook his head and looked away.
"The strength is not enough, not sharp enough!"
After being nourished by the martial arts essence, King had a deep understanding of all kinds of martial arts in the world and understood the essence of all kinds of martial arts.
It was no exaggeration to say that.
It was not an exaggeration to call him a martial arts grandmaster.
Whether it was movement techniques or fist, palm, sword, or sword techniques, he could easily talk about them.
Just like the Cloud Ladder from before.
Even in the eyes of his senior brothers, it was one of the more difficult martial arts. However, in his hands, it only took him half a day to master it!!
No one heard his comment.
After the practice, the senior brothers also gave a simple comment. Although they all had different opinions, the essence was what Wang Ye had said.
At this moment.
The others in the arena had already begun their practice.
After an unknown amount of time.
Wang Ye was really bored. He glanced down and saw the little girl below the stage.
That was strange…
Who was this little girl?
At the thought of this, King prepared to walk down.
"Don't worry, it's your turn soon!"
At this moment.
A voice suddenly came from behind him. It was Yin Liting's voice.
Hearing this, the King had no choice but to stop.
Then, he turned around.
In the end, he realized that his senior brothers were all looking at him with a hint of warning in their eyes.
"Sigh."
King also pinched his fingers and sat back down.
"Right, Senior Brother Yin."
As soon as he sat down, Wang also raised his head towards the audience and asked," There, what's with that little girl? When did our WuTang Sect start recruiting female disciples?”
Seeing this.
Yin Liting shook his head and sighed."Can't you just focus on martial arts?”
"Master said it before."
"If you concentrate on practicing martial arts, your future will be limitless.”
As he spoke.
Yin Liting shifted his gaze over. When he saw the little girl, he stroked his beard and said,"Her name is Zhou Zhicuo. Her parents are both dead, and she was rescued by Master a few days ago.”
Zhou Zhicuo?
It was actually Zhou Zhicuo!
Hearing the name, King turned his head in surprise and looked at the little girl.
At this moment.
Zhou Zhichuo's small body was squeezed in the middle of the crowd. She stood on her feet as she looked at the stage, and her clean face was filled with curiosity.
She seemed to have sensed that someone was looking at her.
The little girl also turned around to look.
Their gazes met.
Wang Ye didn't think much of it.
On the other hand, Zhou Zhicuo was stunned for a moment when she saw Wang Ye. She looked at him for a few seconds before she quickly shifted her gaze away and looked back at the stage.
"Do you know what your homework is this time?”
At this moment.
Yin Liting's voice sounded again.
Hearing the voice, King turned around and said,""It should be the Taiji Cloud Hand and the Taiji Force, right?”
"It's still quite clear!"
Mo Shenggu, who had been silent all this while, glanced at Wang Ye." I hope you didn't waste your time!"”
"Otherwise…"
"Three months? I must beg Master to let you face the wall for a year and change your lazy habit!!”
A year?
Too ruthless!
King said in his heart.
However…
He was not worried.
These two martial arts were easy to learn but difficult to master. If it was someone else, it would probably be very difficult for them to make any progress.
However…
These two martial arts were his specialty.
Putting everything else aside, even his master Zhang Sanfeng, who had yet to create Taiji Fist, was probably not as proficient in these two martial arts as he was!
"Humph!"
Seeing the casual look on King's face, Mo Shenggu said seriously,""Don't think that I'm just saying."
"If there's anything that doesn't meet the standard, then I'll be fine.”
"You won't have any freedom for the next year!”
" You can try if you don't believe me!!"
Regarding this.
Wang smiled and looked down the stage.
At this moment, on the arena, a disciple had just finished demonstrating and barely passed the homework.
On the stage.
Song Yuanqiao looked down at the name list. When he looked up, he turned to Wang Ye and said,"Next, Wang Ye!"
Song Yuanqiao's voice rang out.
The gazes of everyone in the Martial Arts Practice Field were focused on Wang Ye.
It's my turn!
King also stood up, waving his sleeves as he walked onto the stage.
He was preparing to demonstrate.
On the stage, Yin Liting suddenly put down the sword in his hand and appeared in front of Wang Ye. He bowed and said,""Junior brother, let me check your homework.”
"Please!"
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