These ten people are the top ten people in the top 100, and they are also the top ten true disciples. The people on this list are still the most from the top, with four people on the list.
There is only one eighth Yang Mingyuan in Danfeng, two in Yunvfeng, and two in Jianfeng.
Among them, there are three people who are the most popular candidates for the young head. They are the second Wei Tianxu, the third Jian Chen, and the fourth Liu Suxin.
Zuo Si flew to the ring with a smile, and announced: "The top 100 qualifying matches these days are very exciting, and the next is the ranking of the true disciples. Here, I want to talk about it. Because the first place Xiao Moli is absent, and the candidate for the young master will be selected from among the nine true disciples. Before that, I would like to ask if any of you disciples among the top 100 want to challenge the true disciples."
After Zuo Si finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the eleventh to fifteenth ranks, because only a few of them were qualified to challenge true disciples.
Those people were eager to try, but finally sat down unwillingly.
"Is there no one to challenge?" Zuo Si asked again.
After hesitating for a long time, one person finally stood up, and he was the eleventh among the top 100. Ouyang Wuwang is the strongest one besides the true disciples.
"Left sect master, disciple Ouyang Wuwang, wants to challenge senior brother Gao Ding." What he challenged was Gao Ding, the last true disciple, disciple of Shoufeng.
"Okay! Let's start the challenge!"
Zuo Si nodded and returned to his seat. Ouyang Wuwang stepped onto the ring, looked at Gao Ding, clasped his fists and said, "Senior brother Gao Ding, please come on stage and fight."
Gao Ding looked lazy, shook his head and stood up, floating towards Ouyang Wuwang, casually said: "Why bother, Junior Brother Wuwang? You clearly know that you are not my opponent, and there is no point in challenging me."
Ouyang Wuwang's face was solemn, and he said respectfully: "Recently, I have watched the battle many times, and I have gained a little. Wuwang knows that I am invincible. I just want to ask Senior Brother Gao Ding to give me some advice. I hope Senior Brother will give me some advice."
Looking at Ouyang Wuwang on the ring, everyone was very quiet. Yesterday Ouyang Wuwang only made one shot, but he was the strongest person. There were twelve people who challenged him yesterday, and he easily won them.
What everyone didn't expect was that the strongest Ouyang Wuwang was so cautious when facing the true disciples. This also shows that the true disciples hold a lot of weight in his heart.
"Senior brother Gao Ding is too arrogant. Is he very powerful? Everyone saw the combat power of senior brother Ouyang yesterday. He is the strongest person I have ever seen."
"That's right, I think senior brother Ouyang has the strength to defeat Gao Ding."
"Shhh - you know what a fart, don't talk, just read it and you will know. The strength of the true disciples is not something you can guess. Brother Ouyang will definitely lose."
"Really? True disciples are really so scary."
"Yes, it's terrifying to the point of despair."
"..."
"Um!"
Gao Ding's expression was still a little lazy, and he said: "Okay, don't waste time, let's do it!"
Chi~~~
Ouyang Wuwang made a move. He is a warrior with dual attributes of metal and earth. He showed the strongest combat power as soon as he made a move. He evolved a heavenly sword with a metal qi that was hundreds of feet long. It was a powerful attack on Gaoding. one strike.
At the same time, he evolved a basalt tortoise shell-shaped shield with earth-attributed qi to protect his own safety.
chi chi chi——
The golden sky knife is sharp and boundless, it seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth wherever it goes, it dragged a golden light and slashed down, cutting towards Gaoding.
"Small tricks."
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Gao Ding's mouth, and he immediately made a move. He raised his hand and threw a terrifying punch, smashing the sky knife, and then leaped to Ouyang Wuwang with one step, and the terrifying whip legs swept across. The shell was torn apart, and then a heavy leg landed on Ouyang Wuwang's chest.
puff--
Ouyang Wuwang coughed up blood, and his body was like a cannonball, shooting thousands of feet away.
"This! Such a strong true disciple, terrifying!"
"Mother! It's scary to death. It's as strong as senior brother Ouyang, but he was caught in seconds with one move!"
"This, this, this is a true disciple, and the land gods are nothing more than this!"
Under the arena, the jaws of the new and old disciples dropped, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable. The fighting power of the true disciples made them feel as small as ants. Compared with people like Gao Ding, he is an inferior creature.
"Junior Brother Ouyang, you've lost again." Glancing at Ouyang Wuwang, who was seriously injured and coughing up blood, Gao Ding was very calm. From his point of view, this seemed to be a normal thing.
"Oh~~~ I lost, I lost again."
With a sigh, Ouyang walked down the ring in frustration.
Ouyang Wuwang left, but Gao Ding was still on the stage. At this time, his eyes became heavy, and he looked at a woman with a good figure. The woman was about twenty-seven or eight years old, and her breath was hidden but not exposed. When Gao Ding's introverted eyes met, he couldn't help but flash a bright light.
She is the ninth true disciple, Yunvfeng Chu Yu.
"Senior Sister Chu, our battle has begun. Please come up and fight!" Gao Ding on the ring invited to fight.
"war!"
Chu Yu flew up in the air, and his whole body turned into a ray of fairy light, without saying a word, he directly killed Gao Ding.
Boom boom boom~~~
The battle between the two kicked off. At the beginning of the battle, the blood was indiscriminate, the sunlight was transpiring, and the scene was myriad.
The strength of the true disciples is beyond people's imagination, and the world is overshadowed by the fierce fighting. They can attack in various forms condensed by the terrifying stellar energy at their fingertips.
Warriors below the Nirvana Realm couldn't understand this level of battle, because with their naked eyes, they couldn't catch the figures of Chu Yu and Gao Ding at all, and the speed was too fast.
Only warriors in Nirvana can use their souls to see clearly their movement and the way they attack. Compared with those top 100 old disciples, they are much stronger.
"Very strong!"
Watching the battle between the two, Lin Yi had a general understanding of the combat effectiveness of the so-called true disciples. The strength of Chu Yu and Gao Ding is already very close to that of land gods.
Of course, it's just close, not that they really have the power to fight against the land gods.
After all, the land gods are warriors in the mortal state, whether in terms of body, cultivation, spirit, etc., they are all higher than the warriors in the nirvana state.
"Oh my god! Are these true disciples? They are too fast, and they can't even see how to make a move."
"That's right! Can anyone tell me whether Senior Sister Chu Yu is stronger or Senior Brother Gao Ding is stronger?"
"It's too scary. We'd better stay away. I always feel that this place is not safe. If the defense array is blown up, we will be out of luck."
"It makes sense, go back quickly! lest the gods fight and harm the fish in the pond."
Many new disciples watched the battle in the arena blankly, and some disciples who were close to each other retreated to a farther position. In their view, the true disciples were too strong, no different from gods.
The battle lasted for about a quarter of an hour before it ended. Perhaps it was because the two were familiar with each other. Neither of them was injured, and the new disciples didn't even see who was winning.
Lin Yi saw it quite clearly. Although both Chu Yu and Gao Ding had reservations, Chu Yu was obviously stronger than Gao Ding.
Obviously, neither of them thinks that they can be the candidates for the young master in the future, and at the same time, they don't have too much enmity.
The rankings of the true disciples have not changed, Chu Yu is still ninth, and Gao Ding is still tenth.
After the battle between the two of them was over, Gao Ding stepped down, and Chu Yu challenged the eighth place Yang Mingyuan. Yang Mingyuan was a disciple of Danfeng, and he was the only one who became a true disciple of Danfeng.
Facing Yang Mingyuan, Chu Yu's fighting style completely changed, every move and style was aggressive.
What surprised Lin Yi was that Yang Mingyuan's strength was not as good as Chu Yu's. The two fought only five hundred moves, and he was completely at a disadvantage.
"Here, Senior Sister Chu Yu broke out. My God, the last time she challenged Senior Brother Yang, I remember it was a year ago. I didn't expect her improvement to be so great after one year."
"This is interesting. It looks like Senior Sister Chu Yu is going to win. Hahaha, the ranking of true disciples has not moved for a long time."
"Hmm! That's right, Senior Sister Chu Yu is amazing. After reaching such a level of cultivation, she can still improve."
Among the top 100, many people started talking, as if this battle was different from what they had imagined.
Boom boom boom~~~
The battle was in full swing, and after half an hour, Chu Yu finally defeated Yang Mingyuan and won the competition.
After the battle, both of them stepped down, and Yang Mingyuan was exhausted, so he didn't propose to continue the challenge.
On the top 100 list, the ranking of the top ten has changed, the first to seventh places remain unchanged, and Gao Ding, who is in tenth place, is still in tenth place. Chu Yu entered the eighth place, and Yang Mingyuan retreated to the ninth place.
Next, three more battles broke out. Yu Canghai in seventh place, Sima Ye in sixth place, and Ning Luan in fifth place all challenged each other.
Yu Canghai challenged Sima Ye, Sima Ye challenged Ning Luan, and the most exciting battle was when Ning Luan challenged Yang Suxin from Yunvfeng.
Yang Suxin was very strong, and took only ten moves to take Ning Luan down, which made the blood of the onlookers of the Yunv Peak disciples boil with enthusiasm.
After several rounds of fighting, the ranking of true disciples still remained unchanged.
On the ring, she, Yang Suxin, looked calm. She was dressed in a simple and clean sapphire blue robe, slim, and her calm eyes looked at Wei Tianxu who was sitting behind the ring.
"Senior Brother Wei, let's fight on stage!" She said softly, she did not challenge Jian Chen who was in second place, but directly pointed at Wei Tianxu who was on the top peak.
"Om~~~"
As soon as Yang Suxin's voice came out, the whole martial arts arena erupted.
"It's finally time to challenge Senior Brother Wei, haha, the candidate for the young master will be selected from among the three, can Senior Sister Suxin win?"
"Eldest brother, kill her. You are the strongest, and our first peak disciples are also the strongest. The position of young master belongs to you."
"Bullshit, the most powerful is our Yunvfeng, Senior Sister Suxin, who must win, must win."
