C79 Completion of Assessment
While he was shocked by Lau Yu's talent, the disciple surnamed Wu made up his mind that he would not let Lau Yu live.
Resolved to avoid any unnecessary trouble, the Wu Clan youth activated his secret technique without any hesitation and quickly increased his own strength.
Lau Yu saw his aura rise. Without even thinking, he knew that the other party must have used a secret technique. Moreover, it was at least a high-rank yellow-rank secret technique, because it was at least a high-rank yellow-rank secret technique.
Lower than Superior Grade Yellow Rank was of no use to Martial Masters.
"Forget it, I still have yet to perfect my second palm technique, Eight Desolations War. Just now, this guy did not give me enough pressure, and there's simply no way to perfect it. But now, it's just perfect." From the beginning to the end, Lau Yu didn't treat him as his opponent and only treated him as a test subject.
Naturally, the man named Wu didn't know anything about this. At this moment, he said with a bit of regret, "It's a pity that your great talent is going to die here today."
Lau Yu did not speak, and at this moment, he was not in the mood to speak either. The current him was currently trying his best to ponder over the Boxing Palm Art he had seen before.
Seeing that Lau Yu did not say anything, the young man surnamed Wu thought that Lau Yu was intimidated by the fact that he had suddenly almost reached the cultivation of a Grade 3 Martial Master.
"Eight Desolations War!"
"Eight Desolations War!"
No matter what move the opponent used within the Cloud Sword Palm, Lau Yu would always use the Eight Desolations War against it.
It seemed like Lau Yu had been passively getting beaten up the whole time, and the situation was in a precarious situation. However, if one looked carefully, they would discover that Lau Yu's move was constantly changing and its power was gradually increasing. Although the change and the frequency of the increase in power were both very subtle, it was exceptionally real.
"This junior brother …" Out of everyone present, only Murong Xue noticed Lau Yu's abnormality. Lau Yu was preparing to use his opponent to hone his skills.
The Wu family's young man felt that Lau Yu could not stay any longer and his attacks became faster as well.
At a certain moment, Lau Yu suddenly stopped. The Wu youth was instantly caught off guard and thought that Lau Yu would finally be unable to continue under his storm-like attacks.
"Haha, die!" The Wu family's young man had used his most powerful attack. Even if he was given another chance, he might not be able to unleash such an attack.
Facing this kind of attack, Lau Yu was not in a hurry. Instead, he was full of energy and thought to himself: "This is just right for me to test out the might of my Eight Desolations War."
"Eight Desolations War!"
Seeing that Lau Yu was still using this move, the Wu family disciple couldn't help but sneer. The power of his attack was at least 30% stronger than his previous attack, how could Lau Yu block it. In a daze, the Wu family disciple seemed to see Lau Yu being smashed into pieces.
But, before long, the smile on the youth surnamed Wu froze.
Lau Yu's palms collided with his own. Following that, a powerful force surged into his body. The heaven and earth seemed to turn silent.
As he could not believe it, the young man named Wu fell down unwillingly. The exterior of his body looked intact, but in reality, the young man surnamed Wu's internal organs had been smashed into minced meat.
"How could this be? How could senior brother Wu lose? He's so powerful, how could he lose?" Qin Ling was on the verge of collapse. Amongst the people participating in this assessment, the disciple with the strongest Qingyun Sect had actually lost.
Originally, he thought that Lau Yu would lose for sure, and since he had dealt with Luo Fu earlier, he could personally slowly fry Lau Yu.
Who would've thought that Murong Xue, who suddenly appeared in front of him, would stop him from dealing with Luo Fu, which made him very depressed. But now, Murong Xue had suddenly died, which made him extremely frightened.
Satisfied, Lau Yu was almost as strong as his Profound Level technique. Although there was only one move, it was still considered a pretty good move as a trump card.
Picking up the bag that the Wu man carried, it was very heavy. Lau Yu thought to himself, it looks like this Wu man got quite a lot of tokens.
Putting away the bag, Lau Yu saw that Murong Xue was still fighting with Qin Ling and decided to help.
"Ding ~" The bell rang and the inner sect elder yelled: "This year's outer sect disciple test is over, everyone stop."
A forceful voice could be heard. No one dared to disobey, so they all stopped. Qin Ling was also relieved. When he saw Lau Yu walk towards him, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"Great, I have found the tenth order badge. I have gathered all ten of them, I am a disciple of Sky Cloud Sect now."1
"Haha, I've gathered all of them. I will also become a disciple of Sky Cloud Sect!"
Some people were happy, but there were also others who were sad. Among them, there were even some who were unwilling to give up and shouted, "Who has a token? Buying it at a high price for a hundred Spirit Stones is the best if you exchange it for Spirit Stones. Otherwise, you only have one token and it will bring you no benefits at all."
Lau Yu was surprised to hear people calling out for goods one after another. Some of them actually succeeded and more people started to follow suit.
Lau Yu's gaze looked around and suddenly found Lin Yifann, who was squatting on the ground in a corner not far away. His face was filled with pain.
Lau Yu walked in front of Lin Yifann and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Lin, did you not find enough tokens?"
"How is this possible? I found fifty tokens." Then, he angrily said, "Unfortunately, those tokens were taken away, so it's not difficult for those people to deal with them by themselves. But, if we attack me together, I still cannot do anything about it. In the end, I scattered the tokens everywhere, giving me a chance to escape."
Lau Yu was a bit angry as he didn't expect Lin Yifann to still be in a bad temper at this point of time. However, since they were from the same sect, it was only right for him to be concerned about them.
Thinking that he had a lot of tokens, plus he hadn't seen Wu's bag, it would definitely be enough for him to become an outer disciple of Sky Cloud Sect. Thus, he asked, "Senior Brother, how many tokens do you still need?"
However, Lin Yifann still replied: "I wanted to take advantage of this chaotic battle to fish in troubled waters to obtain benefits, but, it is too dangerous when there is a dense population, so, I am still missing eight tokens, to let me become a dog and enter the Sky Cloud Sect Outer Sect as an Outer Sect disciple."
"Eight?" Lau Yu calculated for a moment, then took out eight tokens, and said to Lin Yifann: "Senior Brother, this time, can you enter Sky Cloud Sect?"
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