In the first round of the test, even the disciples from the third-rate sects who are worse than us can pass the first round of the test when they go to participate in the three major sects.
The first round of tests for the three major sects is almost the same as the first round of tests for several of our sects. As long as a normal warrior can pass.
But that guy named Zheng Shiyi didn't even pass the first round of tests. How much waste is this? "
"It's not a waste to some extent, it should be said that he is a waste. Then he failed the first round of tests. In other words, none of the sects in our chaotic city can enter!
For someone like him to challenge Shi Chaolu of the Tianjian Sect, who is a master of the heaven realm, and who could compete with a master of the heaven realm when he was at the peak of the earth realm, he is simply looking for death!
The Qiuxin Sect, which was also in decline, actually accepted such a disciple. "
"Who knows what the Qiu Xin Sect is thinking. Maybe the Qiu Xin Sect has never cared about him at all. After all, the current situation of the Qiu Xin Sect is known to everyone in Chaos City."
"That kid is just a clown. Didn't you see that none of the people from the Qiuxin Sect came? This means they don't care about him at all." Someone in the crowd pointed a finger in the direction of the high platform.
"Yes, the Tianjian Sect and Elder Bakura came to watch the battle, but no one from the Qiuxin Sect came at all."
"The strange thing is that it seems that Zetsu Kitamiya, who separated from the Haranhou family, is also here."
"I don't know why he came."
On the high platform, Beigong Lianhe stood on the high platform, looking around constantly. Suddenly his eyes froze and fell on a figure walking slowly.
"Father, eldest brother, it's Brother Shiyi, Brother Shiyi is here."
On the stage of "Di Zi En Yu", Shi Chaolu was like a peerless master, with his hands behind his back in a very graceful manner, standing motionless. He didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in his sight , a somewhat influential figure came over.
"Zheng Shiyi... you are finally here."
Zheng Shiyi walked all the way to the stage of grievances and looked at the figure standing on the stage of grievances. There was a look of surprise in his eyes. It turned out to be this person. When he went to Tianjian Sect for the assessment more than two months ago, Huang Wen was looking for him. This person's help prevented him from entering Tianjian Sect.
Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, the opponent that the master found for himself was actually him. Could it be that if the master randomly found someone, he would just find one of the few people in the chaotic city who had some hatred for him
I'm afraid it's not that simple.
It seems that although the master is usually a bit strange and does not look like a master, in fact, he is just like me, a person who must avenge his revenge.
Shi Chaolu stood on the stage of grievances, with the corners of his mouth raised, like a very high-status person looking at an ordinary mediocre person, looking down at Zheng Shiyi who was walking on the stage of grievances, and mockingly said: "What? Boy, you can't enter that day. "I, the Tianjian Sect, come to challenge me because I have a grudge? "
"Zheng Shiyi? It turns out he is Zheng Shiyi."
"Is he the one Zheng Shiyi who can't even enter the third-rate sect but dares to challenge the disciples of the three major sects?"
"This kid doesn't look like a fool. How dare he challenge Senior Brother Shi Chaolu?"
Zheng Shiyi slowly walked onto the grudge stage, looked at Shi Chaolu, and suddenly asked: "I want to know, are you the disciple of your sect master or the disciple of his disciple?"
"Sect Master, you are my Grand Master!" Although Shi Chaolu was surprised why Zheng Shiyi asked this, he still replied with a proud look on his face. There are countless branches of inheritance in the Tianjian Sect, and his branch is A branch of the current sect leader.
The sect master is not his grand master uncle, but his grand master!
Grand Master
This generation...
In other words, he is senior to his master!
Zheng Shiyi was slightly startled. The old man told him before that he was of a higher seniority. He thought that he was at most the same generation as Shi Chaolu's master. But after a long time, his seniority turned out to be so high!
"Oh? Then I'm curious, who is your master? He actually taught you such a rebellious person." Zheng Shiyi smiled in his heart, but his tone of voice was still calm.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense! What a treason, how can you say such a thing!" Shi Chaolu's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this.
"This is your second time of rebellion." Zheng Shiyi said in a calm tone: "My master is the same generation as your sect master, what should you call me?"
"What? You... you..." Shi Chaolu pointed at Zheng Shiyi and was about to continue scolding him, but when the words came to his lips, he was suddenly speechless. It seemed, seemed, possible, that what he said was true.
Qiu Xin Sect, there are only two of them now, and his master is naturally the old man guarding the door.
I heard that the old man who was the gatekeeper once competed for the position of the leader of the Qiuxin Sect, but later failed and became the old gatekeeper. According to rumors, he was indeed the same generation as the sect leader.
So, what he said is correct, his seniority is higher than his master!
On weekdays, when the three major sects meet, they all address each other by their seniority in the sect. I also heard my master say that people from the four major sects were called this way in the earliest days.
You, the Po Qiu Xin Sect, have two years left. When the old man guarding the gate dies and the entire sect is gone, what are you going to do with it!
But the problem is, in front of him, he really can't break the rules.
This... that... then what should I call him? He is twice as tall as his master. Doesn't that mean he wants to call his master uncle
This kid looks younger than himself, especially since he is just a brat who can't even enter a third-rate sect. Do you want me to call him that
Zheng Shiyi looked at Shi Chaolu, who had been standing there silently, and said with a smile: "Why can't you figure it out? I can help you. You can call me Grand Master Uncle, or Master Master Uncle."
"You..." Veins popped up on Shi Chaolu's forehead, and his face turned green. He gritted his teeth hard, and it took him a while to squeeze out three words from between his teeth: "I've met Uncle Shi."
Disciples among the four major sects are of the same generation. This rule cannot be violated. Even if you know that the Qiuxin Sect will be defeated in two years, you cannot break this rule. They are a well-known and decent sect, not a demon sect!
"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again." Zheng Shiyi gently picked his ears, with a faint smile still on his face.
"You..." Shi Chaolu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, his chest rose and fell violently, and after taking several deep breaths, he suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his voice: "Uncle Shi!"
Three words, each sound seems to be coming from thousands of years of ice, and the sound is full of the coldness that freezes the soul of a person.
"Oh, my uncle is still young, so there is no need to be so loud." Zheng Shiyi waved his hand gently and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I only know how you should call me, but I don't know how you should be called. Disciple? It seems like It’s not appropriate, so I’ll call you Xiao Chaozi.”
Zheng Shiyi's words were not loud, but they were heard far away from the grudge platform and spread all around.
"That boy, how dare he tease Shi Chaolu like this!"
"Originally, if he came to power and begged for mercy, perhaps Senior Brother Shi Chaolu was in a good mood and could spare his life. Now that he has provoked Senior Brother like this, how could Senior Brother spare his life!"
"This kid, did he risk his life knowing that he was going to die?"
"What a poor, pathetic guy."
Under the stage of grudges, disdainful laughter kept coming out. A kid who came to a chaotic city from an unknown remote country did not even know that he was provoking a heavenly realm. Soon he would regret it.
As soon as Shi Chaolu finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Zheng Shiyi would talk about seniority matters again, and did not give Zheng Shiyi a chance to speak. He raised his legs and kicked on the ground. An obvious crack was immediately revealed on the hard ground. In the blink of an eye, In an instant, his body had arrived in front of Zheng Shiyi.
Along with the movement of his figure, exclamations of surprise rang out one after another under the ring.
"What a speed!"
"I once saw a master in the early stage of Heaven Realm attack with all his strength, but his speed was definitely not as fast as this!"
"You see, the ground has actually cracked. This is the Heaven of Gratitude and Resentment. The stone slabs are far harder than those of the ordinary Gratitude and Resentment Platform!"
"The disciples of the three major sects are indeed extraordinary. Compared to the warriors of the same level, the disciples of the three major sects are obviously much higher."
Shi Chaolu rushed to Zheng Shiyi like a gust of wind, lowered his voice, and said in a cold voice that only the two of them could hear: "Originally, if you knelt down and begged for mercy, I could spare your name.
Now you dare to insult me. Soon you will know that you cannot afford to be called uncle. Soon, you will know what it means to live rather than die! "
The cold voice fell, and Shi Chaolu smiled ferociously and stretched out his five fingers to grab Zheng Shiyi's shoulder. Each of the five fingers was like a sharp iron hook, exuding a heart-stopping cold light.
Zheng Shiyi's muscles suddenly tightened, and his legs kicked hard on the spot. The ground under his feet, which was much harder than the bluestone of the ordinary arena, suddenly cracked. His whole body was like a bow string that was pulled apart and then suddenly loosened. Generally, he ejected, avoiding the incoming claws, and instantly appeared beside Shi Chaolu. On his palm, golden light gathered, and he punched out with a bang.
So fast!
In front of Shi Chaolu's eyes, a figure flashed, and the violent wind beside him had already hit.
The pinnacle of the realm
But, how can someone at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm possess such amazing speed
Shi Chaolu's heart skipped a beat. Using his left foot as the axis, he quickly drew a half-circle backwards to open up a space. He raised his other unmoving palm and held it flat in front of his chest.
The next moment, a blow like thunder struck down.
In an instant, an unparalleled force hit him, as if countless thunderbolts fell from the sky and bombarded him. Under the violent attack, he even took half a step back involuntarily.
On Zheng Shiyi's palm, a pale golden light flashed away, and the power of the earth veins was activated instantly.
(End of chapter)