Chapter 10 The Last Game

"I lost."

Lin He stood up with a painful expression.

He looked at the complacent Wang Zhong, his eyes filled with unwillingness and helplessness.

But also had to accept this fact.

Some people were born with a golden spoon in their mouth. Their starting point is much higher than ordinary people. The cultivation resources they can get may be difficult for many people to obtain in their lifetime.

Unless it is a truly talented person, it is possible to surpass them.

Otherwise, like Lin He, although the talent is comparable to Wang Zhong, he belongs to a genius warrior, but the gap in resources, no matter how hard he tries, cannot be smoothed out. If there is no great opportunity, he can only be suppressed by him.

Only Lin He himself knows how much hardship and effort he has put in to cultivate Guiyuanzhang to the ninth rank.

There are also rewards and rewards for his hard work, making him one of the inner disciples of the Hunyuan Sect. At the same time, he also practiced Hunyuan Kung Fu, and Guiyuan Zhang's two kung fu methods have reached the ninth rank level, and his strength is strong.

Surpassed Yang Kai who had the best lightness kung fu among the inner disciples, Wu Shan who had the strongest internal energy, and Cui Zhenxuan who was the youngest and most talented.

It's a pity that he is not as good as Wang Zhong, the son of the Hunyuanzong elder, who has received a lot of resources to train and expert guidance since he was a child.

The strength is a little weaker than Wang Zhong.

Lin He lost to Wang Zhong, and could only watch helplessly as the opportunity that was within reach slipped away from his hands.

Lin He couldn't help feeling a little disheartened, and also a little indifferent to the upcoming competition.

In his opinion, this time the position of true disciple of Hunyuanzong almost belonged to Wang Zhong.

He didn't think that Lu Changqing had the strength to defeat Wang Zhong.

Turning his head to look at Lu Changqing's gaze, there was a sense of sympathy for each other.

……

Wang Zhong defeated Lin He's competition and pushed the contest to a climax.

Wang Zhong's undisguised display of powerful strength shocked almost all the disciples.

However, not all Hunyuanzong disciples believed that Wang Zhong must become a true disciple.

The last match.

The true disciple will be selected from Wang Zhong and Lu Changqing.

All the disciples couldn't help being a little excited and excited.

After Wang Zhong recovered his state through breath adjustment, he and Lu Changqing came to the competition stage at the same time.

"Eldest brother, we must win."

"Eldest brother, you must win."

"Senior brother, defeat Senior Brother Wang Zhong, and you will become the real senior brother of my Hunyuanzong."

Some outer disciples looked at Lu Changqing with reverence and expectation, and shouted loudly.

"Senior brother Wang Zhong is the most powerful and has become a true disciple."

Of course, there are also many voices supporting Wang Zhong.

"Lu Changqing, it seems that you have occupied the position of the senior brother of the outer sect disciple for four years, and it has brought you great popularity."

"Unfortunately, we still have to rely on our strength after all. After seeing my all-out attack just now, do you think you still have a chance?"

On the competition stage, Wang Zhong looked at Lu Changqing with a hint of arrogance.

The last hole card was exposed, and he defeated the mighty Lin He, which made him feel that he had the chance to win.

For him, the position of true disciple is at his fingertips.

Lu Changqing will never be his opponent.

"After watching the competition just now, Senior Brother Wang Zhong is extremely powerful. Looking at rank nine fighters, there are few opponents." Lu Changqing praised without hesitation.

"Haha, yes, you still have this vision." Wang Zhong smiled slightly.

"Originally, it was prepared for you. I didn't expect you to be lucky and have a bye. Now that you have seen my strength, do you still want to compare with me?" Wang Zhong's tone changed, a little sharp.

"It's a rare opportunity to fight Senior Brother Wang, so I don't want to miss it." Lu Changqing said calmly.

"It seems that you haven't given up yet. If that's the case, let me defeat you and tell you who is the real senior brother of Hunyuanzong, the inner sect senior brother." Wang Zhong said with a hint of coldness in his tone.

A powerful aura emanated from both Lu Changqing and Wang Zhong at the same time, and an invisible wave of power formed around the competition platform, and it swung outward, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Who do you think can win this final battle and become my Hunyuanzong true disciple." Several elders also communicated with each other at this time.

Only they know that as long as they become true disciples this time, they will soon become the heirs to the head of Hunyuanzong.

Unlike the previous true disciples, who need to continue to practice for more than ten years, they must have at least the strength of the seventh rank.

Because the leader He Songnian won't live long.

Elder Wang Mingzhong had a faint smile on his face, in his eyes.

There is a sense of 'my son has the qualifications of a master'.

I think the winner is naturally none other than him.

And once Wang Zhong became the head of the Hunyuan Sect, it would be similar to his own becoming the head of the Hunyuan Sect, making his position in the Hunyuan Sect more respectable and he would have more resources.

"Judging from the strength Wang Zhongzhan showed just now, unless this Lu Changqing possesses the strength of an eighth-rank warrior, it is possible to defeat him. And Lu Changqing has only cultivated to the fourth level of Hunyuan Gong not long ago, becoming a ninth-rank warrior. Impossible." An elder shook his head and said.

"That's right. Although Lu Changqing's innate supernatural power makes him far stronger than other warriors of the same level, and is powerful among ninth-rank warriors, he is still not as good as Wang Zhong." Another elder agreed.

"Elder Wang, congratulations." The last elder congratulated Wang Mingzhong directly.

Several elders obviously believed that Lu Changqing could not defeat Wang Zhong, and in the end the true disciple belonged to Wang Zhong.

"It's not decided yet, it's too early to say who will become a true disciple." He Xuanyi, the elder with the highest seniority, suddenly said.

"Oh, Mr. Uncle He thinks that Lu Changqing still has a chance to win."

The elders couldn't help being a little surprised.

They are also aware of the situation of this Elder He, who almost became the head of the Hunyuan Sect of the previous generation.

"Keep reading and you'll know." He Xuanyi said slowly.

He Xuanyi actually didn't know Lu Changqing's true strength.

It's just that through observation, he found that Lu Changqing had seen Wang Zhongzhan reveal his hidden strength and cultivated the Great Hunyuan Hand to the ninth rank level, and his expression was still calm and calm, not panicked, unlike other inner disciples, more or less with The color of surprise.

From this, there are some guesses.

Hearing what He Xuanyi said, Elder Wang Mingzhong's expression changed slightly.

But soon a sneer appeared, and he didn't think that Lu Changqing's strength would surpass Wang Zhong.

One must know that in order to help Wang Zhong cultivate into a Great Hunyuan Hand at this age and reach the ninth rank level, he has spent an unknown amount of precious resources, how can other disciples be comparable.

The leader, He Songnian, looked calm at this moment, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

It's just that there is a hint of imperceptible expectation in the eyes looking at Lu Changqing.

At this moment, he hoped that Lu Changqing would also hide his strength.

He was seriously injured and dying, and Hunyuan Zongtai needed an extremely talented warrior to appear.

(End of this chapter)

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