Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 110 Dragon Gate
There is a waterfall three miles east of the main peak of Shenfumen. Under the waterfall is a stone platform named Longmen Terrace.

According to legend, the founder of Shenfu Sect was originally a woodcutter who collected firewood on this mountain. Later, he attained enlightenment on this platform and eventually became a powerful man.

Of course, a plot in which a woodcutter suddenly becomes a powerful warrior overnight could only appear in novels.

According to Old Man Dong, the founder of the sect was actually being hunted by his enemies and had to hide in the mountains disguised as a woodcutter.

Later, when his martial arts skills had matured, he came out of seclusion and killed all his enemies, and founded the Shenfu Sect.

The enlightenment at Longmentai is of course true, but it has become more and more mysterious after being exaggerated by later generations.

The old woodcutter engraved on the jade token of the Shenfu Sect’s disciples is the founder of the sect.

At first, this place was not actually called Longmen Terrace.

It was called Longmen Terrace because a sect leader in later generations chose this place to hold a martial arts competition for the promotion of his disciples. It was named after the carp leaping over the dragon gate.

In the past, Longmen Terrace was closed and no one could enter except the sect master.

Today is too busy.

Many Shenfu Sect disciples who heard the news rushed to Longmen Terrace to watch the excitement.

There were already huge crowds of people.

In addition to the sect leader Murong Tian, ​​Dong Wanjun and Shi Baishan, the leaders of three other peaks also came to watch the ceremony, of course, more to cause trouble for Dong Wanjun.

The rules for promotion of Shenfu Sect disciples are very simple, that is, the strongest will be promoted.

This was the case every time an outer sect disciple was promoted to the inner sect. Every year, the Divine Mansion Sect would release 20 places for inner sect disciples.
All outer disciples can sign up to compete on the Longmen stage, and the twenty people who can still stand on the stage will naturally become inner disciples.

Therefore, the competition for promotion is extremely fierce every time.

Even You Shengnan and Xiong Shan had to work very hard to become inner disciples.

"Is this Master Dong Feng's disciple?"

An old man with a hooked nose raised his wrinkled lips.

This person is the master of Luotian Peak, Ouyang Hua.

Like Shi Baishan, he had a bad relationship with Dong Wanjun.

Shi Baishan nodded and sneered.

It won't be easy for the guy on the Longmen stage to be promoted to the inner sect. It's his bad luck to become Dong Wanjun's disciple.

"The inner disciples are those who are capable, so why not let these little guys try it out? Whoever can hold on to the end will get the spot."

The intention behind this statement is extremely malicious.

Now Bai Yuan is the only one standing on the stage. According to the rules, whoever steps onto the stage will never step down. It is either a win or a loss, there is no third way.

In other words, unless Bai Yuan defeats all the outer disciples alone, he will not be qualified to become an inner disciple.

But he alone controls the entire outer gate. Does he really think he is the reincarnation of Emperor Taizu?
Dong Wanjun had a blank expression on his face and did not speak.

Since Murong Tian is present, of course he will make the decision.

The other three peak masters turned to look at Murong Tian, ​​waiting for the decision of the sect leader.

After a long time, Murong Tiancai slowly said, "It should be so."

As the leader of the sect, he could not favor Dong Wanjun or Shi Baishan.

Although what Shi Baishan said was extremely unfavorable to the little guy on the Longmen Terrace, since it was an exception, an extraordinary person had to be chosen.

If Bai Yuan cannot pass the level today, it means that he lacks strength.

He deserved to lose the spot for inner disciple. The competition between martial artists has never been fair.

After hearing Murong Tian's decision, Dong Wanjun still had no intention of speaking.

When Shi Baishan explained the rules of today's Longmen Stage to the disciples below the stage, there was an uproar.

They didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to pick up something good just because they came here to join in the fun.

Anyone could hear that Bai Yuan on the stage was obviously being targeted.

The later people come on stage, the more chances they have to take advantage of the bargains. However, this cannot be delayed indefinitely. After all, the Dragon Gate Stage is only open for one hour, and whoever is still standing on the stage after one hour is the winner.

The first person to come on stage will definitely lose!

To overwhelm the entire outer sect with the strength of one person?
If you really think you are Dong Wanjun’s disciple, then you are Dong Wanjun!

Most of the people who came to watch the fun were outer disciples, and they were eager to make a move, but they didn't want to be the first to go on stage. Shi Baishan frowned when he saw this scene.

There is a sense of disappointment in one's ability.

He glanced at a young disciple in the audience, who was an outer disciple of Feishi Peak.

The outer disciple of Feishi Peak immediately understood and jumped onto the stage first.

Strong and dirty martial artist!

Everyone's faces turned strange when they saw this.

Bai Yuan has just started learning martial arts and is only an Yi Jin martial artist. How can he be a match for a Qiang Zang martial artist?
However, just as Murong Tian thought, it was very common for martial artists to bully the weak. Moreover, most of the inner sect disciples were strong and muscular martial artists, and only a few of them were able to practice Yi Jin.

If you can't win, then you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.

The disciple from Fei Shi Peak just glanced at Bai Yuan. In his eyes, Bai Yuan was already a useless person.

With his strong strength, it would be easy for him to crush the young man in front of him.

He has received instructions from Shi Baishan to break every inch of Bai Yuan's bones today.

If killing was not prohibited in the arena, he would have wanted to kill long ago.

"Who told you to be Dong Wanjun's apprentice?"

The Feishi Peak disciple spoke coldly.

He didn't say any more nonsense, drew the sword from his waist, flew towards Bai Yuan, and killed him without any intention of holding back.

You Shengnan and Xiong Shan, who were standing off the court, both frowned.

That person was clearly going to cripple the junior fellow apprentice.

"Brother, if Junior Brother is in danger, we will take action."

You Shengnan said to Xiong Shan who was standing beside her.

Xiong Shan nodded sternly, ready to take action at any time.

To everyone's surprise, Bai Yuan did not draw his sword, but simply used his body skills to dodge the long sword stabbed at him by the disciple from Fei Shi Peak.

"No, he's stalling for time on purpose!"

A disciple who was watching the fun from the audience soon discovered that something was wrong.

As long as Bai Yuan could drag it out for an hour, the spot for inner disciple would be in his pocket.

The outer disciples who had originally thought they could take advantage of the situation suddenly became extremely anxious.

We can’t let this cunning person on the stage succeed!
But they were powerless to do anything. After all, there were rules in Longmentai that prohibited group fights, otherwise they would have rushed up long ago.

"Brother, he's going to run to the left!"

A young man shouted loudly, and the others were suddenly enlightened. Although they could not go on stage, they could speak!

For a moment, the crowd below the stage cheered, all cheering for the disciple from Fei Shi Peak.

Perhaps the voices of the people really worked.

Bai Yuan was finally forced into a corner, with no way to retreat.

"Go to hell!"

The last bit of patience of the Fei Shi Peak disciple was worn out. He grinned fiercely and raised his sword to cut off Bai Yuan's arm.

In this moment of lightning and fire -

The scimitar at Bai Yuan's waist was finally unsheathed.

Canglang!

The blade vibrated.

Blood splatters!

The Fei Shi Peak disciple looked towards his right shoulder in disbelief.

There was no arm at all, only blood gushing out from the shoulder!

(End of this chapter)