[Chapter 213 Who is the first (two more)]
“This Xia Qingchen, Brother Zi can’t help but know him!” Yuan Chaohui said with a faint smile.
Zi Wuhen followed his gaze and looked at Xia Qingchen, and said, “I’m in seclusion all the year round, and I don’t pay much attention to the outside world. Is this Junior Brother Xia very special?”
Yuan Chaohui chuckled: “The first one of the new disciples.”
Oh?
Zi Wuhen was surprised.
“It is most suitable for him to test the strength of the newly promoted intermediate disciple.” Yuan Zhaohui suggested.
Zi Wuhen nodded and said to Xia Qingchen with a blank face: “Come here and have a fight with a few brothers.”
That attitude seemed to be what Xia Qingchen should have done.
Xia Qingchen was about to refuse.
A figure suddenly stood up and said loudly, “Senior Brother Yuan, you said that the first disciple of the new disciple is Xia Qingchen. It’s hard for me to pretend that I didn’t hear it!”
Everyone looked at the young man who suddenly interrupted.
Yuan Chaohui looked slightly surprised and laughed, “Ying Qianchi? I almost forgot about you, you are the number one rookie disciple on the bright side!”
No wonder Ying Qianchi had such a big reaction!
Whether it was the entrance examination or the second examination later, Ying Qianchi was far ahead, and he was the first person to be a rookie disciple.
“Bright face?” Ying Qianchi raised his eyebrows: “I don’t know what Senior Brother Yuan has misunderstood about the strength of the new disciples, but the number one newcomer should refer to Ying Qianchi.”
He squinted slightly provocatively. Xia Qingchen glanced.
With Ying Qianchi around, what qualifications does Xia have to be called the number one newcomer?
Just based on his poor potential value of six points?
What a joke!
Zi Wuhen thought for a while, and said, “Okay, for the time being, it’s up to you to come up first, and I’ll meet some of your brothers who have been promoted to intermediate disciples.”
Ying Qianchi took a deep breath, turned over beautifully, and landed on the ring.
He glanced at Xia Qingchen in the audience: “Junior
Brother Xia, take a good look at the gap between you and me.” “Who will shoot first?” .
A short-haired, thin young man came over and said, “For the sake of being the number one newcomer, let me do it!”
He is the strongest among the twenty middle-level disciples, reaching Dachen The pinnacle of the four whirlpools.
On the other hand, Ying Qianchi, only Dachen is the peak of the three whirlpools, a difference of one level.
“Go ahead!” Ying Qianchi was full of confidence.
The two quickly fought.
It has to be said that Ying Qianchi’s strength is extraordinary, but the short-haired youth has a higher cultivation base.
After ten moves, Ying Qianchi fell behind, and only had the strength to parry.
Finally, in the twenty strokes, he accidentally revealed his flaws and was defeated by the short-haired youth.
But Ying Qianchi’s defeat was not despised by others, but instead won applause from the audience.
“As expected of Ying Qianchi, who is the number one rookie, he has fought against the intermediate disciple more than 20 times!”
Ying Qianchi was panting, but he was extremely proud in his heart.
He looked at Xia Qingchen from a distance and said, “Junior Brother Xia, now you can take the stage.” I
believe that when Xia Qingchen takes the stage, his embarrassed performance will be in sharp contrast to his wonderful duel.
At that time, it was obvious to all who was the newcomer first!
However, Xia Qingchen didn’t move at all, and said indifferently: “The realm is not stable recently, so I won’t take action.”
Otherwise, the internal energy can’t be controlled, and it will not be good to accidentally hurt people’s lives.
With just these few newly promoted middle-level disciples, if they didn’t have two brushes, they might have been beaten to death by Xia Qingchen out of control.
Ying Qianchi was funny, only when Xia Qingchen saw his strength and was afraid to show himself, so as not to be compared with himself.
At this time, Zi Wuhen spoke again: “Xia Qingchen, come up!”
His tone was still full of orders.
Xia Qingchen’s face was Gujing Bubo: “The same thing, I don’t like to repeat.”
He said if he doesn’t make a move, then he doesn’t make a move.
Everyone was surprised.
To actually dare to contradict Zi Wuhen, how bold!
“Haha, did you see Senior Brother Zi? Not only is this person extremely powerful, but he is also very high-spirited.” Yuan Chaohui laughed aside.
The corners of Zi Wuhen’s brows raised, squinting at Xia Qingchen.
“I came here to observe the promotion of intermediate disciples, and I am obliged to obey the orders of the internal affairs peak. It’s just that you came up to the stage to learn from each other, but you pushed three and four! Believe it or not, how many whips will I give you?” Zi Wuhen scolded.
Xia Qingchen smiled lightly.
Bystanders still have to obey the orders of Internal Affairs Peak?
Intimidating others is still effective, but it is useless to him.
“I can see the same about the promotion assessment. It’s time to go.” Xia Qingchen calmly put down the tea cup and stood up slowly.
Seeing Xia Qingchen ignoring herself again and again, Zi Wuhen’s eyes sharpened, her inner strength surging faintly.
Li Ruxue’s heart skipped a beat, she quickly grabbed Xia Qingchen, and said with an almost pleading look, “Junior brother calm down.”
Neiwu Peak did not have the right to order bystanders, but Zi Wuhen himself was not a good person.
If he really slapped his face in public, he could really do it.
“Am I not calm?” Xia Qingchen asked calmly, he has always been calm.
Li Ruxue said anxiously, “I beg you, just go up and do it.”
Really don’t fight against Zi Wuhen.
Xia Qingchen was helpless. First, he didn’t like the tone of Zi Wuhen’s order, and secondly, his state was unstable and he could easily hurt others.
But Li Ruxue was unaware and pleaded again and again.
Seeing her persuasion, Zi Wuhen’s tone softened a bit: “It’s just a discussion so far, why should this junior brother refuse again and again?”
Xia Qingchen sighed softly, turned around, and slowly walked onto the ring.
Meeting Ying Qianchi head-on, he smiled lightly: “Junior Brother Xia, don’t be nervous, it’s not ashamed to lose in the hands of the brothers, no one will laugh at you.” The
premise is that you don’t lose too badly.
Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said, “You are the one who lost, not me. Please comfort yourself with this sentence.”
Ying Qianchi’s face suffocated.
He thought that Xia Qingchen should know the gap between him and him after seeing his transcendent strength.
Who knows, Xia Qingchen is actually a defiant appearance, Ding Dian doesn’t take him seriously.
“Haha, Junior Brother Xia is very confident! I wonder if you have the confidence to fight me?” Ying Qianchi’s inner strength secretly worked.
Xia Qingchen looked away, too lazy to look at him, only said: “No confidence, no interest.” With
that little strength, does Xia Qingchen still need to rely on confidence to win?
One finger is enough.
“Junior Brother Xia, what you said is very insincere! I think we should fight head-on and make sure that the two sides are worth each other, so that you don’t always misestimate yourself!” Ying Qianchi put down his hands and immediately shot.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Li Ruxue from time to time.
He wanted to prove to her, a senior middle-level disciple, that he should be worth a thousand feet.
Xia Qingchen is not worth mentioning at all!
He strode away, a strong wind condensed in his palm, and slapped Xia Qingchen’s chest with a fierce palm.
With Xia Qingchen’s cultivation and strength, he could only retreat three times.
However, Xia Qingchen stood on the spot and did not move at all, but simply stretched out his finger and tapped it gently.
[End of This Chapter]
