Chapter 145 Unprecedented
A breeze blew, carrying the waterfall drops onto the Longmen Terrace.

The hair of the two people on the stage was dyed with sparkling dots, which glowed with colorful colors under the scorching sun.

Li Zhu did not intend to waste time talking to the Wanjun Peak disciple in front of him.

This Wanjun Peak disciple was just a minor incident and would not hinder him from becoming a true disciple.

As long as he defeats this little problem, he can naturally become a true disciple.

He's already impatient.
"please."

He still maintained a last bit of restraint.

Just as he finished saying the word "please", the sword in his hand had already pierced towards Bai Yuan like a silver dragon.

He used his full strength in his first attack. Just as he had said before, he would not hold back.

Li Zhu felt that he was too kind before, so anyone dared to challenge him.

So he prepared to kill a chicken to show his respect!
Only by defeating the young man in front of him as quickly as possible will the sect leader and the peak master watching on the stage have no objections.

This sword is called Autumn Wind Sweeping Leaves. It is the last move of the Qianzhu Sword Technique passed down secretly by Qianzhu Peak, and also the strongest move.

He was very confident in this sword.

The long sword made a hissing sound, as if it was going to pierce Bai Yuan.

at this time--

Bai Yuan also moved.

The blood tiger scimitar in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Move three feet to the right.

sideways.

Cut horizontally!

when!
There was a bone-numbing sound of metal breaking, and the long sword in Li Zhu's hand was cut off by Bai Yuan.

His pupils shrank sharply and he looked at the scene in disbelief.

"impossible!"

His heart kept roaring.

Bai Yuan's expression remained calm. He clenched his left hand, which was not holding the knife, into a fist and punched Li Zhu in the face.

This punch caused Li Zhu's nose to bleed.

The whole person was knocked directly out of the dragon gate platform.

Silence. Deathly silence.

Everyone in the audience looked at the young man on the stage with disbelief, unable to believe that this scene was actually real.

An inner sect disciple who had just completed one year of service actually defeated inner sect disciple Li Zhu with just one move.

The dark horse isn't that dark, right?!
On the stage.

Murong Tian and several other peak masters stood up suddenly.

“Power!”

Murong Tian stared at Bai Yuan on the stage and spat out these four words through gritted teeth.

Those disciples couldn't see it, but how could he not see it? The reason why Bai Yuan was able to defeat Li Zhu with one move was because he relied on the powerful strength that only a martial artist who has entered the realm of strength can possess!

Bai Yuan's Blood Tiger Blade and Blood Refining Gate did not surprise Murong Tian at all.

Because he had achieved these things before, and was even stronger than Bai Yuan.

But possessing such strength at the Blood Refining Stage is simply unheard of.

Dong Wanjun was still sitting on the stone chair, his eyes had narrowed into slits, but finally a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"The tiger-shaped crane style is perfect, very good."

He had already guessed the reason why Bai Yuan gained the strength, because his disciple had actually mastered the Tiger-Shaped Crane Style to perfection.

No one in the Shenfu Sect has been able to achieve this for nearly a thousand years.

Moreover, the person who practiced the Tiger-Crane Style to perfection a thousand years ago was already a junior master of Entering the Power. In other words, Bai Yuan was the first person like him!
A true genius!
The other six peak masters who came to participate in Longmentai could not help but admire in their hearts.

It can be said that the young man on the Longmen platform is already a martial arts master who has reached the top level. He will be a pillar of the Divine Mansion in the future and may even become the master of the peak.

It’s a pity that he is Dong Wanjun’s disciple.

If they were disciples from other peaks, they would do whatever it takes to get a chance.

Things like kidnapping have happened too many times before and are not uncommon.

They are all disciples of Shenfu Sect, so there is no psychological burden in snatching. They are all family disciples, so it certainly doesn't count as betraying the teacher and ancestors.

But the young man was Dong Wanjun's man, so no one would dare to joke with Dong Wanjun about such a thing unless they wanted to take their chances.

They dared to blatantly attack an outer sect disciple, or even an inner sect disciple, but a true disciple. Even if Dong Wanjun agreed, Murong Tian would never allow it.

Because every true disciple is the future of Shenfu Sect.

In addition to recruiting disciples and expanding its influence, what is more important for a sect is its substance.

And this inner being is the strongest person, that is, the martial artist who has entered the realm of strength.

Therefore, the sect leader Murong Tian would never allow any of his true disciples to become a victim of internal fighting.

Dong Wanjun stood up slowly: "Very good, from today on, you will be my Wanjun Peak's true disciple!"

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

Bai Yuan immediately knelt on one knee and bowed to Old Man Dong from a distance.

According to the rules of Shenfu Sect, every true disciple needs to get Murong Tian’s approval first.

But when Dong Wanjun accepts a disciple, why does he need to consider other people's opinions?
Murong Tian was not annoyed, he just watched the scene with a smile.

Of course he was happy to have a talented disciple in the sect, but as for the red tape, he didn't like it very much.

What's more, the person who overstepped the line was Dong Wanjun, so it was perfectly normal.

The rules of Shenfu Sect have never been able to restrain him, Junior Brother Dong.

Just as everyone was waiting for Murong Tian to bestow his reward——

A sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, an ordinary outer disciple of Shenfu Sect in the crowd shot towards Bai Yuan like a sharp arrow.

He extended his right hand.

This palm strike actually has the strength of a martial artist!

The outer disciple's attack was too sudden. Murong Tian and Dong Wanjun were more than a hundred meters away from Bai Yuan, so it was too late to rescue him.

Bai Yuan turned around suddenly as if he had eyes behind him.

The Blood Tiger Scimitar had already been sheathed and it was too late to pull it out again.

He simply slapped out with his palm and faced the outer disciple who suddenly attacked him.

boom!
With a dull thud, Bai Yuan was knocked away by the outer disciple's palm and hit hard on the stone wall of Longmen Terrace.

Just as Bai Yuan fell to the ground dejectedly, Old Man Dong and Murong Tian had crossed a hundred meters in an instant and appeared on the gantry platform.

Old man Dong grabbed the outer disciple's head.

boom!
There was another muffled sound, and the outer disciple's head was crushed by old man Dong.

A martial artist who had entered the realm of strength was crushed to death by Dong Wanjun like squeezing a watermelon. Everyone gasped.

Even the masters of the other six peaks looked solemn.

Their Senior Brother Dong has become stronger again. Murong Tian on the side couldn't help but look at Dong Wanjun once more.

Dong Wanjun actually practiced the Ten Thousand Poison Hands to the Great Perfection. This is the first time he has mastered this skill to the Great Perfection?
Murong Tian couldn't remember it anymore.

He even suspected that even he might not be a match for his junior fellow apprentice.

"Li Dai Tao Jiang, Soul Chasing Tower?"

Dong Wanjun recognized the outer disciple's background at a glance.

He happened to know a master of the Demon Sect hiding in the Soul-Chasing Tower, who was an expert in puppetry.

This outer sect disciple was controlled by the Demon Sect master, which was why he had the strength to enter the realm of strength.

However, this strength can only be used once. Even if Dong Wanjun does not kill this outer disciple, he will self-destruct and die.

"And there are spies."

Murong Tian also narrowed his eyes slightly and his face turned ashen.

In such a prosperous era, the new disciple of the sect was ambushed by a spy from the Soul-Chasing Tower. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"check!"

He shouted through gritted teeth.

It seems that the Shenfu Gate was not cleaned thoroughly enough.

After Old Man Dong killed the outer disciple, he appeared in front of Bai Yuan the next moment.

He placed the index and middle fingers of his right hand on Bai Yuan's neck.

"Can't die."

Old Dong spoke calmly.

Bai Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he was also secretly surprised.

How much skills does my master know? Judging from the way he takes the pulse, he is obviously an old Chinese doctor who has been practicing medicine for fifteen years.

"Master Master."

Bai Yuan looked depressed and spoke earnestly.

"Take it back to Wanjun Peak."

Old Man Dong interrupted Bai Yuan's next words.

At this time, You Shengnan and Xiong Shan, who had been watching the game from the audience, had already walked onto the stage.

Xiong Shan's huge body gave him an extraordinary talent for carrying people. Bai Yuan was originally quite strong, but on Xiong Shan's back he was like a little chicken.

Under the order of Old Man Dong, Xiong Shan carried Bai Yuan and ran back to Wanjun Palace at great speed.

"Junior Brother Dong, you go first, I'm here."

Murong Tian said coldly.

He had no intention of looking for a miracle doctor, because the best doctor in the entire Huanglong Mansion was Dong Wanjun in front of him.

"it is good."

Old man Dong didn't waste any words, jumped off the Longmen platform and left.

The disciples watching the competition below the stage looked at each other in bewilderment. They had not expected that this Longmen Competition would end in this way.

The six peak masters on the stage looked at each other.

They could see worry in each other's eyes, and there was no joy at all over the injury of Dong Wanjun's disciples.

Since the Soul-Chasing Tower can attack Dong Wanjun’s disciples, it is very likely to attack other true disciples, or even the peak masters like them.

Never underestimate the power of the Soul-Chasing Tower.

The Shenfu Gate is just the sky of Huanglong Mansion, but the Soul-Chasing Tower is an existence that even the governor of Lingzhou is afraid of.

A hundred miles outside the Divine Palace, in a valley.

Inside a dilapidated wooden house.

A tall and thin man groaned, a look of pain on his face. The puppet was destroyed and he was also implicated.

"Dong Wanjun, you really have some skills."

Originally, the puppet could not affect him, but the person who made the move, Dong Wanjun, caused him to be secretly injured.

However, although the tall and thin man was injured, he had a smile on his face.

Bai Yuan had ruined the Soul-Chasing Tower's plans many times and had long been a target of his.

Now, not only has a talented disciple of Shenfu Sect been crippled, but Murong Tian and Dong Wanjun have also been humiliated. It was really worth it to suffer this little injury.

He painstakingly trained an outer disciple of the Divine Mansion Sect into a puppet, all for this moment.

That outer disciple's death could be said to have been worthy.

Thinking of this, the tall and thin man couldn't help but let out a chuckle, but it was too unpleasant to hear, like a ghost crying.

He had fought with Dong Wanjun several times, but this was the first time he got the upper hand.

This tall and thin man is the real controller of Huanglong Mansion's Soul-Chasing Tower - A.

The owner of the Soul-Chasing Tower who was killed by Dong Wanjun was just a target he set for the outside world.

Hey. Hey. Hey.
The sneer continued to echo in the hut, and Jia's eyes became even colder.

This is just the beginning.

Wanjun Peak, a small courtyard on the mountainside.

"Junior Brother Bai."

You Shengnan looked at Bai Yuan, who was lying on the bed dying, with an anxious look on her face.

After being hit by the palm from the Ru Jin Pass, few true disciples could block it, let alone Bai Yuan who had just become a true disciple.

Xiong Shan also looked at Bai Yuan with concern.

A trace of blood was seen flowing out from the corner of Bai Yuan's mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

At this time, Dong Wanjun also came into the courtyard.

"You guys should step back first."

He waved his sleeves and spoke lightly.

You Shengnan and Xiong Shan voluntarily left the hut. Their master, whose medical skills were unrivaled in Huanglong Prefecture, was obviously going to treat their junior fellow apprentice.

Not long after You Shengnan and Xiong Shan left the room.

Old Man Dong glanced at Bai Yuan who was lying on the bed and said, "Not bad, keep it up."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed, as if nothing had happened, completely different from his previous listless appearance.

Of course, a palm strike from a powerful puppet could not kill him.

Otherwise, all his master-level skills would have been practiced in vain.

Old Man Dong was not surprised at Bai Yuan's performance. Acting skills can deceive people, but pulse cannot. He had long seen through Bai Yuan's tricks.

The Soul-Chasing Tower openly attacked the true disciples of the Shenfu Sect.

This is most likely just the beginning, and there will be more blood and gore to come.

If Bai Yuan pretended to be sick at this time, he could save himself a lot of trouble.

When a storm is about to come, of course you should find a roof to hide under.

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