C711 Test
The white-robed man looked Ren Qianyuv up and down with a strange look in his eyes. "Do you know who I am?" he asked. "According to seniority, you should also call me Eldest Martial Brother!"1
Ren Qianyuv sneered: "Eldest Martial Brother?" I am not a member of your Medicine Martial Sect. "
"You don't need to be so anxious to deny it. There are some things that can't be denied. Most of the techniques you cultivate are my sect's absolute arts. Some of them even include my qualification to practice them, which are the Sect Leader's absolute arts!" The man in white shook his head and squinted at Ren Qianyuv. A hint of regret flashed across his eyes.
"Unfortunately, luck makes a fool of you, but your potential is limitless, so you can be considered a good candidate. As long as you can pass my test, I will allow you to officially become a disciple of the Medicine Martial Sect!
"At that time, you will truly have a boundless future!"
As he spoke to here, the white-robed man sighed and saw the two corpses of his two juniors not too far away.
"But before that, you need to be punished!"
Just as he finished speaking, the white-robed youth stretched out his finger and pointed it lightly. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on Ren Qianyuv's head.
"Speaking of which, aren't we going to fight? What a bunch of nonsense!" Ren Qianyuv sneered. He felt that this so-called Eldest Martial Brother was extremely hypocritical. He was gathering all the strength in his body and preparing himself for battle.
No matter how much Ren Qianyuv despised the other party's character, he had to respect the other party's strength.
The white-robed man pressed down with his finger and Ren Qianyuv used all his strength to push his palms up. At the moment of collision, Ren Qianyuv's knees slightly bent and the floor tiles under his feet shattered.
Ren Qianyuv felt embarrassed and annoyed as his body was forcibly suppressed. He clenched his teeth and held on. However, he could not straighten his body as if he was stuck in a swamp. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
Just when Ren Qianyuv was about to collapse, the white-robed man flicked his finger and Ren Qianyuv was sent flying without any resistance. Just as he got up from the ground, a huge illusory palm appeared above his head, covering him.
Ren Qianyuv's eyes dimmed. He had never thought that he would be suppressed by a single hand. Not long ago, he had fought against ten, and his unparalleled glory made his heart feel like it was swelling with pride.
However, in the blink of an eye, his laughable pride was shattered. He had no way of fighting back and was suppressed by someone else. Thinking about it, his previous thoughts were too childish.
With just a small achievement, he was arrogant and proud. He even thought that there was someone in this world who could be his opponent.
However, when he met a real master like the white-robed man, he knew that he was still far from the peak of martial arts. Looking at the palm that descended from the sky, the power contained within it was unrivalled for Ren Qianyuv.
Facing this palm, Ren Qianyuv, who had not experienced it for a long time, felt the danger of death. His Shennong Slope was surrounded and killed by a few grandmasters led by Zhou Lingjun, and there were also several times before.
But today, he didn't feel this way.
Could it be that he's going to die here today? As the aura of death approached, Ren Qianyuv revealed a wry smile. He still had a lot of things that he wasn't done with. He was not willing to accept it.
In the end, Ren Qianyuv did not resist anymore. He could not resist that kind of power. Instead, he turned his gaze towards Qin Jiangyi in this short amount of time.
Seeing the worry and anxiety on her face, Ren Qianyuv smiled. She was still worried about him, that was good.
It didn't matter why Qin Jiangyi acted so weird today, or whether she was sometimes contradictory to herself, or if there was something that was hard to explain, it didn't matter anymore.
After he died, all Karma vanished.
Ren Qianyuv closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. As for the test that the white-robed man told him about, Ren Qianyuv never believed it from the beginning.
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