Disappointing? Xiao Ming's Blue Luck

At this moment.

Everyone, including Lv Ziyang, looked at Wang Hao with a greatly changed look.

The originally ordinary Wang Hao instantly rose to prominence in their hearts.

This is a super genius with golden luck!

If he is well trained, the Qingtian Sword Sect will have one more Dharma Realm powerhouse in the future, and there is even a great possibility of getting an Immortal Martial Saint!

Whether it is the Dharma Realm or the Immortal Martial Saint, it can bring great benefits to the Qingtian Sword Sect!

Lv Ziyang's face instantly became amiable, and he said gently, "Wang Hao, you have amazing luck. This headmaster announces that you have been promoted to an inner disciple!"

"Just an inner disciple?" At this time, Lin Feng couldn't help asking.

"Inner sect disciples are already considered to be promoted by exception," Lv Ziyang explained patiently, "Wang Hao's realm is only the middle stage of Danhu realm. At this realm, it is reasonable to say that he can only be an outer sect disciple."

"Although Wang Hao's luck is very likely to be golden, this is just a guess. Being promoted to the inner sect is already an extra privilege."

"I can't just accept Wang Hao as a true disciple. According to the rules of the sect, to become a true disciple, one must at least cultivate to the Yuqi realm, and also fulfill the corresponding obligations."

"If I force Wang Hao to be a true disciple, then he will have to obey the sect's dispatch to go out to do things. At that time, Wang Hao may fall into a dangerous situation, which is not good."

Hearing this, Lin Feng was silent.

Lv Ziyang continued, "You have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. You have just entered the sect, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

"As long as you are good enough, why worry about your status!"

"What the headmaster said is right, I have no objection." Wang Hao said cheerfully.

Xiao Ming on the side also nodded.

Lu Ziyang was right. The so-called inner disciple status was only temporary for them. As long as they grew up, they could become the true disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect. It was not impossible for them to set up their own sect or even blow up the entire sword sect with one punch! Lu Ziyang looked at an elder next to him and ordered, "Go, move another test stele." "Yes!" Not long after. A brand new test stele was moved over. "Whose turn is it now?" Lu Ziyang asked. "Let me do it." Lin Feng stood up and pressed his palm on the test stele. After a while. "Bang!" There was another explosion. This test stele could not withstand Lin Feng's luck and exploded automatically! "I knew it! I am no worse than Wang Hao!" Lin Feng roared in his heart and waved his fist vigorously. Lu Ziyang and others were shocked again. The test stele exploded again... It exploded again! This means that Lin Feng's luck level has also exceeded purple, at least golden luck!

Oh my god!

The Qingtian Sword Sect actually accepted two super geniuses in one go, this is the rhythm of taking off!

At this moment, the eyes of Lu Ziyang and others looking at Lin Feng also changed greatly, especially the red-sleeved elder, the fiery meaning in his eyes was about to burst out!

"Lin Feng, your luck is amazing, I declare that you are also promoted to an inner disciple!" Lu Ziyang said excitedly.

Then he looked at Xiao Ming expectantly.

During the Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition, Xiao Ming's performance was the most amazing. Compared with Xiao Ming, whether it was Wang Hao, Lin Feng or the Blood-clothed Young Master, they all seemed much inferior.

And now.

Wang Hao and Lin Feng, who performed averagely, both had at least golden luck, so wouldn't Xiao Ming, who performed extremely well, be even more powerful?

Maybe he has golden luck like Lin Feng and Wang Hao, or even stronger!

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyang couldn't wait to say, "Hurry up and move a stone tablet. I want to see Xiao Ming's luck level!"

"Yes!"

The elder just now left in a hurry.

The atmosphere at the scene was inexplicably ignited.

Wang Hao and Lin Feng looked at Xiao Ming at the same time, secretly guessing what level Xiao Ming's luck was, and whether he could also make the test stone tablet burst.

The Blood-clothed Young Master was nervous and fearful. He kept taking deep breaths to suppress the irritability in his heart.

He was worried and afraid....

After the martial arts competition, he and Xiao Ming were in a situation of life and death. The contradiction between the two was so deep that it was almost impossible to reconcile!

If Xiao Ming's luck was also golden, then he, the Blood-clothed Young Master, would have no chance to turn the tables in this life.

He would only be suppressed by Xiao Ming and never get ahead!

When he thought of this, the Blood-clothed Young Master felt that the future was dark and his future was bleak. Even, a touch of despair surged in the heart of the Blood-clothed Young Master.

Xiao Ming, who was being watched expectantly by countless people, had a blank expression on his face.

Soon.

Another brand new stone tablet was brought over.

Then.

Amidst the expectant gazes, Xiao Ming walked over and stretched out his hand to press on the stone tablet.

"What kind of luck will Senior Brother Xiao have? It should also make the stone tablet burst..." Lin Feng and Wang Hao thought at the same time.

"Come on! Let the stone tablet crack again!" Lu Ziyang also became nervous and muttered, "Testing stone tablets has never been worth much. If Xiao Ming can also open up luck beyond purple, then my Qingtian Sword Sect will completely take off, hahaha!"

"This guy must not have golden luck. I hope he has purple luck like me..." The Blood-Cloaked Young Master clenched his fists nervously, and his sharp nails even pierced into his palms.

Amidst the expectant and nervous gazes.

Swish!

A large area of ​​blue light lit up on the stone tablet.

The moment the blue light lit up, everyone was stunned, and then they all lost their voices in disbelief!

"It's just blue luck?!"

"How is it possible, how is this possible?"

"Blue luck... This is not even as good as the purple of the Blood-Cloaked Young Master!"

Amidst the exclamations, the Blood-Cloaked Young Master was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha! It's just blue luck, it scared me!"

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master laughed wildly, as if venting his tension and worry, and he was so happy that his whole body trembled.

"Blue luck! This kind of luck is not even as good as mine, it's too ordinary, hahaha!"

The Blood-Cloaked Young Master was laughing.

Lin Feng and Wang Hao were both stunned, as if they did not believe that Xiao Ming, who was extremely powerful, had only this level of luck.

Lv Ziyang and others all showed disappointment.

To be honest, the level of blue luck was not low, because most of the inner disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect also had this level of luck.

But.

Everyone had too high expectations for Xiao Ming!

Originally, they thought that Xiao Ming, who performed very well during the martial arts competition, would at least have a golden luck that was not inferior to Lin Feng and Wang Hao.

At the very least, he could not be worse than the Blood-clothed Young Master.

Who would have thought that Xiao Ming only had blue luck!

With Wang Hao and Lin Feng as the examples before him, Xiao Ming suddenly seemed mediocre.

Just when everyone was disappointed.

Suddenly, the test stele lit up again.

This time the light was extremely dazzling, and it also showed colorful colors. The five-color spiritual light swept out and spread all around!