Chapter 016: Like Art
The competition begins.
This generation of disciples has been in the sect for half a year, and most of them have reached the Yuandan realm.
After all, the Da Dao Sect is one of the best sects in the First Heaven, so the qualifications of its disciples are naturally at the top.
To successfully collect gas within three months is a sign of natural talent, and to successfully collect gas within half a year is a sign of extraordinary talent.
The vast majority of Da Dao Sect disciples cultivate the Qi Gathering Stage to perfection within three to five months before beginning their breakthrough.
On the stage, the disciples' attacks were already quite capable; after all, they were all at the Yuandan stage, and among the casual cultivators in the world, they were considered strong ones.
In reality, when disciples from large sects go out to gain experience, they may not necessarily be able to defeat independent cultivators who have learned nothing from experience in the early stages. However, as the process progresses in the later stages, the disciples from large sects will become stronger.
The Yuandan realm is the starting point for large sects.
But for many casual practitioners, this may be the end of their practice.
One of the disciples performed exceptionally well, causing immediate exclamations of surprise.
Soon, Yue Hongling came on stage.
Yue Hongling has now gained some fame in the Da Dao Sect. She has successfully gathered Qi for seventeen days in January, directly breaking the Da Dao Sect's record for Qi gathering and cultivation.
She even nearly broke the record for Qi cultivation in the entire first level. Coupled with her stunning looks and a pair of straight long legs that are longer than her life, she is truly unforgettable.
As soon as Yue Hongling came on the court, there were cheers and exclamations from the audience.
However, some people couldn't stop looking towards the land.
Because this thing actually made Yue Hongling roll...
Yue Hongling was angry. She was now at the fifth level of Yuandan and her cultivation speed was very fast. Her opponent was just a Yuandan who had just been promoted.
The kick was so fast that the opponent couldn't react. He just felt a flash of burgundy figure, and then he flew out of the ring like a cloud of mist.
Too fast!
Many elders who were watching the match couldn't help nodding their heads. What a great talent! Many people had misjudged Yue Hongling before, thinking that her qualifications were just so-so?
Another moment passed.
Chu Ling's name actually appeared.
She really joined the Da Dao Sect.
"Master, I'm leaving." Chu Ling said softly.
Lu Ye looked ahead, ignoring and hearing nothing.
There was a hint of bitterness in Chu Ling's eyes, and his heart was aching uncontrollably.
Lu Ye's behavior at this time made her miss even more how well he had treated her.
And of course, how stupid she is!
Such a scene was seen by everyone, and many male disciples could not help but grit their teeth.
No, what is he pretending?
Also, what's going on with this girl who looks like a lotus emerging from water?
Such a beautiful girl is actually a bootlicker?
Chu Ling walked onto the stage.
The opponent was also a female disciple. Chu Ling was about to attack, but the female disciple opposite her started talking.
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you? He has clearly humiliated you, why do you still rush to get close to him? Although we are female monks, we are not weaker than men."
"I see that you are very powerful and have a great appearance. You are also a sword-wielding cultivator. Such behavior is really a disgrace to female cultivators and sword cultivators."
"If you are bullied or threatened by him, please tell me and I will definitely seek justice for you!"
Chu Ling listened to the other party's words and shook her head slightly.
"I did this all on my own accord. You are more important to me than swordsmanship. Thank you for your kindness, Senior Sister."
The senior sister widened her eyes.
"Do you know what nonsense you are talking about?"
You are a swordsman, isn't swordsmanship the most powerful?
"Every word Chu Ling said came from the heart!"
"Okay, okay, you are so stubborn. I will wake you up today!"
Not far away, Sun Ruowei heard Chu Ling's words and couldn't help looking at Bai Qiulan and then at Lu Ye.
Lu Ye's appearance is handsome and elegant, like the fresh mountain breeze and the bright moon in the sky.
But... there are at least 80,000 people like him in the world, if not 100,000. In the Da Dao Sect alone, there are a handful of people who are more handsome than him.
How could Chu Ling be so devoted to me?
And that scary name, "Sister Bai!"
No, I must find out the truth.
Lu Ye turned a deaf ear to the numerous gazes fixed on him, and let them look however they wanted. His heart of Taoism was reshaped, and it would only become more stable than in his previous life.
A mere glance is not worth worrying about.
The senior sister attacked boldly, holding a long sword and turning into a breeze. At the same time, three figures surrounded Chu Ling and launched an attack.
Chu Ling moved!
The faint light is like swimming fish or thunder.
Sparks flew and swords intertwined.
The tip of the black magic sword had already stopped at the female disciple's throat.
The female disciple's sword-holding hand couldn't stop shaking, with fear in her eyes.
Not only her, many people's eyes were filled with shock.
Some of the elders in charge of the competition had terrifying lights in their eyes. They were sword elders, and they could feel how pure and powerful Chu Ling's sword skills were.
A love-minded person can hone his sword skills to this level. If he were to devote his mind to the great path... wouldn't he be able to soar?
Some people even thought of finding an opportunity to kill Lu Ye and put an end to this sword fairy's love brain.
"Thank you!"
Chu Ling retracted the sword and spoke softly.
"Bai Lan Feng Chu Ling wins!"
Chu Ling jumped off the stage and came to Lu Ye's side impatiently.
"Sir, I win."
Chu Ling looked at Lu Ye with sparkling eyes, as if waiting for his praise.
Lu Ye closed his eyes and paid no attention.
Chu Ling felt a little disappointed. It had been a long time since she heard the young master praising her.
I used to take it for granted, but now I miss it so much.
This scene was seen by many people, and a thousand alpacas were galloping through their hearts. The resentment they had towards Lu Ye was so great that it was enough to resurrect a hundred evil sword immortals.
Some sword cultivator elders even have a stronger desire to kill Lu Ye.
After the four people, it was Lu Ye's turn.
Seeing Lu Ye come on the court, at this moment, more people knew Lu Ye's name.
"Gu Qing, come on, beat him!"
"Let the others wake up. What good is there in a man who doesn't know how to be gentle with women?"
"I must beat him up severely!"
Everyone cheered for the disciple named Gu Qing. Lu Ye was not familiar with this name and thought it was probably a chance acquaintance.
However, I am quite familiar with the young man named Liu Yishui who was working the hardest off the court.
Gu Qing comes on stage.
The game begins!
Just as Gu Qing was about to speak, Lu Ye punched him.
A transparent fist mark turned into the size of a millstone and smashed towards Gu Qing at a rapid speed.
Gu Qing was greatly shocked, and he roared angrily, then chopped fiercely with the long sword in his hand.
The sword light shattered, and the man and the sword flew out together, flew out of the ring, and a large amount of blood spurted out so satisfyingly.
The shouting all around suddenly stopped.
"Thank you!"
Lu Ye stepped down from the stage, looking calm and composed. He was so handsome that no one could say anything.
The style of this punch simply hit everyone's heart.
Fast, accurate and ruthless.
Like art!