1337: C1337 One Move

C1337 One Move

"There's enough food. As long as you can withstand three punches, you can eat!"

Pig Head said lazily, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You can use any weapon, as long as you can block three punches. If anyone can defeat a rank 6 disciple, they will be rewarded with a cultivation technique!"

Hearing Pig Head's words, the ninth grade disciples' breathing became rapid.

Someone immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Pig Head, you didn't lie to us, right?"

Pig Head coldly snorted. He took out a secret manual from his pocket and threw it next to the wine and wine.

"Jade Clear Art! High-grade Yellow Level cultivation technique!"

"Mr. Pig Head, I always keep my word! The cultivation technique is right here, let's see who has the ability to take it! "

The numerous Ninth Grade disciples looked at each other in dismay. Under the great rewards, there would always be brave men. Very quickly, one of them stood out.

"I'll do it!"

Zhu Elder grinned hideously and said, "I won't bully you guys either. Let these people who have just joined the ranks of Sixth Grade fight me!"

He turned his head and looked at the newly joined sixth rank disciples. His expression became ferocious.

"Listen up, you'll be rewarded if you defeat them in one move. If you defeat them in two moves, you'll be rewarded. If you defeat them in three moves, you won't be able to eat!"

"As for who will be defeated by a rank 9 trash... Hehe! There was no lack of a beating! Do you understand now!"

Xu Shui and the others were shocked and shouted.

"Ok, who will go first?"

At this moment, one of the sixth grade disciples jumped out.

"I'll do it!"

Zhu Elder looked at him and nodded, "En, Su Lin, don't embarrass your master!"

This sixth grade disciple was the first Su Lin to unleash the strength of seven bulls. After two days of training, his Qi had become much more stable.

Su Lin grinned hideously and said, "Zhu Elder, of course I won't lose face!"

He walked to the front of the ninth grade disciple and said faintly, "Bring out your full strength! I only need one move to defeat you!"

The Ninth Grade disciple's face turned red as he said, "Su Lin, your tone is too arrogant. Everyone has just joined the Heavenly Fate Sect. I don't believe you are that powerful!"

At this moment, a Sixth Grade disciple threw a large pile of weapons onto the ground and said with a hideous smile," Choose! "

The Ninth Grade disciple took a deep breath and chose a large blade.

The large blade was wide, and when it danced, cold light overflowed in all directions.

With this large blade, the level nine disciple's confidence instantly increased greatly.

He grabbed the blade and said to Su Lin, "Come!"

Su Lin said faintly, "Are you ready?"

"Humph, don't talk nonsense. I don't believe I can't take three attacks!"

The ninth grade disciple said in a threatening manner.

Su Lin sneered and said, "Stand still, I'm coming!"

His body bent slightly, and like a cheetah, he dashed out and threw a punch.

The ninth grade disciple held his breath, and his face revealed fear. He didn't use an offensive method to attack, but instead placed his long blade horizontally in front of his chest, as if he didn't want to gain any merits, but only wanted to gain nothing.

"Clang..."

Su Lin's punch landed on the long blade. The Ninth Grade disciple's body trembled. He exerted force under his feet and actually managed to withstand Su Lin's heavy punch.

"One... One move!"

The Ninth Grade disciple felt that Su Lin's punch wasn't that powerful, and his confidence had increased tremendously.

At this moment, the corner of Su Lin's mouth revealed a trace of a sinister smile.

"You are too naive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hidden force erupted, and the long blade was instantly broken. The remaining force was still there, and it directly hit the chest of the ninth grade disciple.

"Kacha..."

The level nine disciple's chest instantly shattered, and he was sent flying backwards. Blood spurted out wildly, and with a flip of his eyes, dust fell from the sky.

"Hiss..."

When they saw that Su Lin had defeated his opponent with a single strike, the Ninth Grade disciple who still had hope in defeating Su Lin immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.

On the other hand, the Sixth Grade disciples burst into laughter.

"Junior Brother Su, what a good hidden force, it is indeed extraordinary!"

"This punch is strong enough!"

... "Hahaha... level nine trash, now you know what is called cruel reality!"

Facing the mockery of the Level 6 disciples, the Level 9 disciples lowered their heads like eggplants that had been frosted by frost, not saying a word.

Previously, they thought that even if they were weaker than the sixth grade disciples, there wouldn't be much difference between them. But now, Su Lin's punch had destroyed all their hopes.

Su Lin patted the dust off his body and said, "I'm sorry, my attack was a little too heavy!"

Pig Head spat on the ground and said, "Trash, what a waste. You can't even take a punch from me. Just like that, you still have so many requests. I have embarrassed all of you. Look at all of you trash. What face do you have to make such a request!? "

The merciless scolding made the faces of the level nine disciples turn red, but none of them dared to step forward.

Zhu Elder said with a hideous smile, "What's wrong? There's no one else here. Don't tell me that none of you are hungry? The delicious food is all here. Don't all of you want to eat it? Unfortunately, if no one eats this food, we can only feed the demon beasts!"

" Hahaha... "

The Level 6 disciples immediately burst into laughter.

Su Lin proudly swept his gaze across the group of ninth grade disciples, then his gaze fell upon a person.

"Shaang Ming, you are a disgrace of a prestigious family. You have mixed into the ranks of the ninth grade disciples. Come out and face your death!"

Among the crowd, Shaang Ming furrowed his brows and revealed an angry expression.

Su Lin said in a mocking tone, "What's wrong? Don't dare to come out anymore? That's true, you waste so many resources, you can't even absorb the spiritual energy, what's the point of keeping it? No wonder the people of the Shang Family are looking down on you! "

Shaang Ming's face was flushed red, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He strode out and said to Su Lin," Are you done talking?! "1

Su Lin laughed loudly, "Of course not. A trash like you is the disgrace of our prestigious family! All the faces of our disciples have been lost to you!"

"You..."

Shaang Ming was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

Su Lin shook his fist and said, "Take my punch if you have the ability!"

Shaang Ming's hot blood was boiling as he shouted, "Fight then!"

With the tip of his foot, a sharp sword fell into his hand.

"Come!"

Although he was unable to guide the spirit, his sword technique was not wasted. At this moment, his concentration was somewhat imposing.

The sixth grade disciples immediately shouted, "Junior Su Lin, do your best! Let him know what is called trash!"

"This kid actually dared to point his sword at you! Cripple his right hand!"

"Yes, that's right! Break his right hand so that he can no longer use his sword!"

Amidst the crowd's jeering, Su Lin grinned hideously and said, "Did you hear that? My senior brothers asked me to break your right hand!"

"You... come if you have the ability!"

Shaang Ming could no longer endure the humiliation and anger in his heart. With a wild roar, the long sword charged towards Su Lin.

However, without the spiritual energy, his sword technique was full of flaws in Su Lin's eyes.

"Hahaha..."

Su Lin inserted the spiritual energy into his legs and easily dodged Shaang Ming's attack.

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