On the stage, there is only winning and losing, no loyalty or friendship.

Once you get on the stage, you are there to win, anything else you say is nonsense.

In the fifth round, Su Hang faced Zhao Xiong.

The two men on the ring looked at each other with heavy expressions.

Now that it has come to this, there is no need for too many words.

"Brother Su, please enlighten me! Ha!"

Zhao Xiong roared and took a stance, his body glowing with a faint golden light.

With the Vajra protecting his body, he seems to be a martial artist.

However, after practicing Qi to the ninth level, he can use the Vajra body protection visible to the naked eye, which shows that he has great talent.

Su Hang picked up a slipper, weighed it and said, "Come on."

"Brother Su, are you looking down on me? Why don't you use a sword?"

"I am not worthy of any sword now, so don't worry about it. I won't let you down even if you use slippers."

"it is good!"

Zhao Xiong took the lead in attacking and rushed forward with a punch.

In Su Hang's eyes, this was too slow. He dodged it easily and slapped him in the face with the sole of his shoe.

Snapped!

Crisp and loud.

The Vajra body protection was shattered, and the size 42 shoe prints were embedded in Zhao Xiong's face.

He was stunned by the beating.

It took him a while to recover, and half of his face was red.

Normally, this moment of confusion would be enough to kill him several times.

However, Su Hang did not take advantage of the situation.

Zhao Xiong followed up with a whip kick, but Su Hang easily blocked it with one hand.

I can see the soles of my shoes are about to hit me again.

"Hey, no, no, no, I give up, I give up." Zhao Xiong begged for mercy directly.

The sole of the shoe was still half a centimeter away from the other side of his face.

Even though he didn't call Zhao Xiong, he still felt the stinging pain on his face from the wind.

Zhao Xiong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How can I possibly be a match for Brother Su? I can't beat him, so I won't fight anymore."

He knew very well that the gap in strength was too big.

Using slippers to smash the King Kong bodyguard was beyond his understanding.

The difficulty is no less than asking a child who has just learned to climb to climb Mount Everest.

If you surrender you will get less beaten.

"Open your mouth." Su Hang took out a swelling-reducing and pain-relieving pill and gave it to Zhao Xiong.

The red and swollen half of the face recovered visibly.

But Zhao Xiong sighed and said with a guilty conscience: "Grandma, I'm sorry! But I really can't beat him. I will definitely be able to enter the inner gate next year!"

Indeed, according to Zhao Xiong's strength, if he had not met Su Hang, there was a 90% chance that he would have been promoted to the inner sect.

Seeing that Zhao Xiong had truly surrendered, the assessment officer announced, "The winner is Su Hang. However, because his Dantian function is damaged and he voluntarily withdrew from the inner sect that year, this assessment is invalid. The winner is Zhao Xiong!"

In fact, the outcome regarding Suzhou and Hangzhou was decided from the beginning.

Before the assessment began, the deacons had already consulted the chief deacon, who then consulted the clan leader and received this reply.

Can compete, but cannot be promoted.

Just like if you want to come back to the company after resigning voluntarily, you can participate in the interview, but you will definitely not be hired.

Su Hang had nothing to say about this result, as he had expected it.

Now I have a reason to tell Nangong Yao: It’s not that I can’t do it, it’s that the inner sect doesn’t accept me.

With reason and evidence, you can lie down and relax.

Zhao Xiong couldn't believe his ears. His eyes were wide open, he was delighted and confused.

"Brother Su, did you hear that? I got promoted?"

"Congratulations." Su Hang replied.

"Brother Su must have given the spot to me, right?"

"That's not the case. The examiner also said that the inner sect would not accept me."

"I, Zhao Xiong, will remember this favor for the rest of my life! If Brother Su needs any help from me in the future, I will definitely not refuse!"

"Are you listening to me?"

Zhao Xiong was so happy.

My excited brain is broken.

The sadness of a big fall hasn't been digested yet when it suddenly rises again.

A temporary brain failure is understandable.

Su Hang thought this result was pretty good, as he was unwilling to return to the inner sect.

As the sunset begins to turn red, it is time to go back and check on the medicinal fields. It would be bad if thieves steal the vegetables.

If the medicinal fields are stolen, the subsidies will be gone and we will have to starve.

Let Zhao Xiong stay there and enjoy himself.

It's time for Suhang to go home.

"Su Hang, please stay."

Before I had taken a few steps, a loud voice that seemed to penetrate my heart came from behind me.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

In the air stood a handsome man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a delicate appearance like jade. His long and graceful hair swayed in the wind, and his tall and straight figure like a poplar, reflected by the sunset, charmed a group of outer sect girls.

Except for Su Hang, I'm afraid no one present knows who he is.

Su Hang clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said, "Disciple Su Hang, I pay my respects to the Master."

In the Yunmengze sect, he is the one with the highest seniority.

He is still the strongest.

Even the clan leaders are not as effective in speaking as he is.

After hearing Su Hang's words, the people around were shocked at first, and then they followed suit and began to bow.

It gradually spread like this.

Master has arrived at the outer gate, something big is going to happen.

Because everyone participated in teams, even in the last round there were still quite a few people joining in the fun.

This caused some confusion.

"Master is so handsome!"

"It's like a thousand years at a glance. The child flew out in an instant!"

That’s right, the master is so handsome that his fans are cheering.

"I like quiet girls."

Master's simple words immediately quieted the crowd.

Then he added: "Su Hang, from now on, you are my direct disciple."

"No." Su Hang refused.

The situation became awkward.

Others think Su Hang is ungrateful.

Only Su Hang himself knows, so what if he becomes his disciple?

In terms of swordplay and wheel skills, Su Hang was much more powerful than his master back then.

Besides, this guy may appear to be a decent person on the surface, but he is actually a very playboy behind the scenes.

Why be his disciple?

Do you want to learn how to pick up girls?

Su Hang turned around and left, but the other party came to his side in an instant.

He put his arm around Su Hang's shoulders and said, "Give me some face. I'm embarrassed by your behavior."

"Why should I be your disciple?"

"Do you think I want to accept you? It was Yaozi who came yesterday and said that he must accept you as his personal disciple."

This guy has another identity. He is Nangong Yao’s grandfather, Nangong Yi.

Nowadays, cultivators have long lifespans. Although he looks so young, he is actually over a hundred years old.

"It's none of my business what she said."

"You can't say that. If you don't become my disciple, Yaozi will never talk to me again. You know she's the only one I love. Can you just pity me, my old bones?"

As Nangong Yi spoke, he pounded his waist and coughed twice.

Su Hang was speechless.

"Just give me some face. So many people are watching here. If you become my disciple, we can discuss anything you want. If it doesn't work out, I'll go call Yaozai over." Nangong Yi saw that Su Hang didn't say anything and directly used his ultimate move.

However, this scene left the other outer disciples stunned.

Not to mention that the master came to the outer sect in person to accept disciples.

Still need to beg? ?

Who wouldn’t be confused after watching this scene?

Mentioning something else might not work, but mentioning Nangong Yao's name works.

The reason why Nangong Yao sent her grandfather was that she had expected something like this to happen.

Although her father is the patriarch, as the saying goes, the generation gap is the relationship between the two, so he directly brought up the person who was so close that her father could not be talked into a fight.

Given Su Hang's situation, this is indeed the only way to enter the inner gate.

"Okay, I'll be your disciple reluctantly."

Although Su Hang didn't understand why he had to go to the inner sect, he had to do what he promised.

"It's done."

Nangong Yi snapped his fingers and disappeared into thin air.

Then a sentence echoed in the air: "Tomorrow, report to Shenshou Peak."

Su Hang also knew that this was a fake body. How could a big boss in the Spirit Severing Stage come in person?

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