Chapter 92: Get Out!

"Next, it's the fifty elite disciples of Lingxian Sect!"

As the elder of Nanhai Sect said another word, Xu Ming, Wu Xiaopang, Yu Shui'er and the other forty-seven Lingxian Sect disciples walked out of the fifth passage in the venue.

But there was no enthusiastic cheering in the venue.

It was not surprising, because the Jihuo Cave, Nanshan Sect and Guanqing Pavilion, which had just walked out, also had a mediocre reaction. Although they are all top forces in Nanyunzhou, this is the territory of Nanhai Sect after all, and there are few people supporting the four forces!

In the venue.

Facing the gazes of nearly 50,000 people in the audience, Xu Ming and the other two were a little nervous at the moment.

This was completely different from the previous disciple competition. The scene was full of people, and the trembling ground at that moment was like their hearts, beating up and down.

This was the first time they faced such an occasion!

In the VIP seats.

Zhang Yun looked at the nervous three people from a distance and said nothing.

This kind of occasion depends on his three disciples to adapt themselves.

"You are the ninth elder of Lingxian Sect, right?"

Just thinking about it, a voice suddenly came to his ears, and Zhang Yun looked over. He saw a middle-aged monk in a green Taoist robe smiling at him enthusiastically: "I am the third elder of Xuanguan Valley, Jiabu. I witnessed your heroic figure at the exchange meeting between your sect and Nanshan Sect before, and I admire you very much!"

[Jiabu]

Realm: Minor Success of Jindan Stage

Constitution: Acquired Poison Body-After being transformed by various toxins, the blood in the body is full of poison.

Cultivated skills: Toxic liquid, toxic self-explosion

Weakness: The overall combat power is extremely weak, with only one poison. Avoid the poison, this person will have no combat power.

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"Poison?"

Looking at the other party's information, Zhang Yun frowned slightly, but he had heard of Xuanguan Valley mentioned by the other party. It is a force in the southern part of Nanyunzhou with Lingxian Sect, and it is also one of the thirty-six forces participating in this sect competition.

"Your Excellency is too kind!"

Although the other party's physique was a bit strange, Zhang Yun didn't care too much. After all, everyone has his own way of cultivation. He smiled and said, "It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning!"

"How can this be a little trick? Elder, you killed a golden elixir-stage spirit brown bear king at that time. Although I only saw it through the video footage, the heroic posture is still fresh in my memory and I have always admired it until now..."

Jia Bu flattered generously and pointed to the empty seat next to Zhang Yun: "Ninth Elder, can I sit here and talk to you more?"

"No!"

Zhang Yun shook his head.

"Ah?"

I thought he would agree directly, but this decisiveness made Jia Bu stunned.

Zhang Yun glanced at the other party, with a hint of apology on his face, and said, "Sorry, I have a problem. I like open spaces. I don't like people sitting next to me!"

"This..."

Jia Bu grinned: "Okay!"

I could only walk to a farther place and sit down.

Zhang Yun glanced at the other party.

Although he didn't care what the other party practiced, it was still a bit uncomfortable to have such a poisonous person sitting next to him. And it was hard to say that the other party approached him actively like this without any purpose.

He didn't pay any more attention to it, and looked at the venue below.

At this moment, the disciples of the thirty-six forces had all appeared, and Zhang Yun, who was later on the stage, also scanned the thirty-one small and medium-sized forces disciples, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

He found Xu Ming and Wu Xiaopang in the sect one after another, which made him think that talented disciples were easy to find, but he found out that it was not the case after he really came out.

The most elite group of young disciples in the entire Nanyun Province were present, and among them, except for his three disciples, there was not even a top-notch talent.

It can be seen how rare his three disciples are!

"Let it be!"

With a sigh, Zhang Yun threw away the idea of ​​accepting new disciples.

At present, it is better to train his three disciples into strong men first!

"Now, please ask each party to send a representative to draw lots!"

Just as he was thinking, the elder of the Nanhai Sect riding on the back of the white-haired eagle spoke loudly.

Among the 36 groups of disciples from the 36 parties below, some groups suddenly sent out one person, but some groups looked at each other, obviously without selecting representatives in advance.

Among them, the Lingxian Sect was included.

Many disciples were confused at this time. In the past, the representative from their sect would definitely be Mu Sheng, but this time...

For a moment, many disciples looked at Xu Ming.

In the previous disciple competition, he defeated Mu Sheng and won the final first place. The most qualified person present is undoubtedly Xu Ming!

Facing the eyes of the disciples, Xu Ming was a little surprised.

As a new disciple who had only been in the sect for a few months, he had never thought of becoming a representative disciple of the sect.

"Brother, go ahead!"

But feeling the encouraging eyes of Wu Xiaopang and Yu Shui'er, he did not hesitate and walked out.

Some other forces whose representative disciples had not yet stepped out also had someone step out at this time.

"What's going on? Who is that young man from Lingxian Sect?"

"What is Lingxian Sect doing? Why did they send such a young new disciple as a representative?"

"Strange, where is Mu Sheng? Hasn't he always been the representative of Lingxian Sect? Why didn't I see him this time?"

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When the representatives of the 36 forces walked out, there was a commotion in the venue, and countless eyes focused on Xu Ming.

Because he was too conspicuous!

The disciples who walked out of other forces were all over 20 years old, and there were even a few young disciples in their 30s. Only Xu Ming, a young man who looked less than 20 years old.

"Wait, isn't this young man Xu Ming?"

"Xu Ming? Are you talking about Xu Ming, who is wanted by the Lin family of Nanyun City?"

"Oh my God, why is he in Lingxian Sect!?"

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Just then, someone in the venue suddenly recognized something and exclaimed, which immediately caused a commotion in the venue.

Lanhai is located in the middle of Nanyunzhou, and Nanyun City is also located in the middle. Although the two places are a distance apart, they are not too far. There are many people in the venue who came from Nanyun City to watch the competition. When they saw Xu Ming, they all widened their eyes.

This is the wanted criminal of the Lin family. Now he has become the representative disciple of Lingxian Sect?

VIP seats.

"Lingxian Sect, what do you mean!?"

A middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stood up and looked at the area where the elders of Lingxian Sect were.

The elders of Lingxian Sect frowned slightly.

They heard something about Xu Ming and the Lin family at the disciple-taking ceremony, but because he was not their own disciple, they did not know much. Now they were a little surprised to hear that Xu Ming was actually the wanted criminal of the Lin family?

Many elders looked at Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun raised his eyelids and glanced at the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes: "Who are you?"

He had seen the other party's information in his eyes, a peak Jindan stage.

"I am the second elder of the Lin family!"

The middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes shouted in a deep voice: "You Lingxian Sect, you must give an explanation to my Lin family!!"

"Explanation?"

Zhang Yun smiled and said a word lightly: "Get lost!"

The second elder of the Lin family froze and looked at Zhang Yun in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Don't understand what I say? I told you...get lost!!"

When he said the last word, Zhang Yun directly led a momentum to point at the other party.

The second elder of the Lin family didn't expect it at all, and was directly shocked and leaned back, almost falling from his seat.

"You are looking for death!!"

This made him furious, and his peak Jindan stage aura burst out.

"You two, our sect doesn't want to care about your grievances. But here, please be quiet!"

But at this time, a black-haired middle-aged man stood up and spoke, directly suppressing the momentum of the second elder of the Lin family.

The second elder of the Lin family looked stern, and the cultivators of various forces in the VIP seats also stared.

The Second Elder of Nanhai Sect!

A Jindan-stage peak cultivator who is infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage!

The Second Elder of the Lin Family glared at Zhang Yun fiercely, but said nothing more.

The Second Elder of Nanhai Sect also glanced at Zhang Yun and found that the latter had already leaned back and yawned, seeming a little tired.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say much.

"The drawing of lots begins!"

At this time, at the venue below, the representative disciples of the thirty-six forces had already walked onto the drawing table.

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