Chapter 10 Sweep(1/2)
The news that Ye Huan was promoted to an inner disciple reached the outer sect.
The entire outer door was shaken.
A day ago, Ye Huan was still a tragic disciple, but now he has become an inner disciple.
Identity and status have changed so quickly that I have never had any in the entire Yaowang Valley.
Xu Ruoyu secretly thanked that he spent the entire medicine garden to make friends with Ye Huan. It seemed that this move was right.
Public training ground.
Yan Chenglong looked at the hundreds of ordinary inner disciples under his command and nodded with satisfaction.
"Who is the newcomer Ye Huan?" Yan Chenglong began to name the name.
Ye Huan stepped forward.
Seeing that Ye Huan had no innate aura, many people laughed.
"I heard that you defeated a demon puppet with bare hands?" Yan Chenglong's face showed a look of doubt.
"Yes, this is nothing special." Ye Huan said lightly.
A nest exploded below.
They all know the strength of the demon puppet. Ye Huan can defeat the demon puppet with the strength of the ninth level of martial arts, which is incredible.
"Who comes out to try Ye Huan's skills?" Yan Chenglong asked with a smile.
"I! I!"
The crowd was in a turbulent manner and they signed up to fight.
Ye Huan's eyes lit up, and he found a good way to quickly improve his strength.
"Let's come together to save trouble." Ye Huan rubbed his hands, and a warm flame thrust in his eyes.
In Ye Huan's opinion, this is not the brothers of the same sect, but the experience value of living.
Huh! Huh!
The inner disciples could not bear it anymore and jumped out one after another, wanting to teach Ye Huan a lesson.
They have never seen such an acquired martial artist who dares to be so arrogant in front of the innate masters.
Ye Huan made sufficient preparations for this battle.
He spent 200 million experience points to upgrade both the basic boxing technique and the Dragon Hibernation Technique to level 20.
The main reason is that the 20-layer golden bell cover is too conspicuous, and Ye Huan doesn’t want too many people to know about it.
In addition, the basic swordsmanship is too sharp. Ye Huan didn't want to hurt them when he was competing with his classmates.
"I want to see, you, a boy who is not even innate, have any amazing skills."
An inner disciple rushed over first, and the innate aura in his palm was lingering, and he could break the mountain and open the stone.
Boom!
The palm force hit Ye Huan strongly.
Experience value of 52 million.
Ye Huan shook his body for a moment, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
As expected, he is indeed a disciple of the inner sect. This attack is much more wise than Liu Yulang.
"The power is too small. You didn't eat in the morning, did you?"
Ye Huan's words aroused all the anger of the inner disciple.
Boom!
Experience value of 58 million.
"No, this is not the inner disciple I imagined, what about the power of the fists and feet?"
Boom!
Experience value of 63 million.
"I thought I could only play ten, but I didn't expect it was me who was wrong."
Boom!
Experience value is 72 million.
"Spicy chicken! Sorry, I'm not talking about you, I mean everyone present is all hot chicken!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Experience value of 62 million.
Experience value of 58 million.
Experience value is 49 million.
...
Ye Huan's words became increasingly unpleasant, and his body swayed more and more violently, just like a small boat in the raging waves of the sea.
The speed at which the experience value increases was even more amazing, and it sounded in Ye Hai's mind.
A group of people besieged Ye Huan and couldn't hurt him after a cup of tea.
Yan Chenglong and the group of people on the field were all stunned.
Not to mention an inner disciple who has just started, even an elite disciple cannot easily do this.
"This group of people is useless, let's change to another group of powerful people." Ye Huan shouted at the top of his voice.
More and more inner disciples began to join the battle group, and attacks continued one after another.
In the middle of the square, there were innate force flowing everywhere. Ye Huan, who was at the center of attack, could be imagined.
But Ye Huan's face was always filled with a happy smile, and the irony was unbearable.
"Okay, that's it."
Yan Chenglong shouted loudly.
"At least I'll punch."
Ye Huan used a basic boxing technique, which was an ordinary boxing technique without the bonus of innate aura.
However, above his fist, there was a fist light flashing.
The most powerful inner disciple, the innate body-protecting gauze dress, was shattered like a destruction.
The whole person flew out from a distance like a kite with a broken string. Blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Experience value of 21 million.
Bang!
Ye Huan flew up and then flew out one. This was the most ruthless inner disciple.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Huan flew three times in a row, and the three inner disciples closest to him flew out one after another.
All the inner disciples saw that Ye Huan used basic boxing, which was the boxing they first practiced, and they had a very distant memory.
But this is the boxing technique. With their innate skills, they can't escape and can't resist it.
The silence of death in the field.
Layer of questions arose in many people's minds.
Why can an acquired warrior defeat so many innate warriors?
Ye Huan's defense ability, why is such a pervert?
The basic boxing technique is only level five. How can Ye Huan practice boxing?
...
Wang Ping has never taken action. She is a female disciple, so she naturally cannot be brave and fierce.
The shock this scene gave her was definitely far better than before. She finally understood why Ye Huan had to choose the force assessment.
Yan Chenglong's face looked a little ugly. He originally wanted to slapped Ye Huan's arrogance to avoid being difficult to discipline in the future, but he did not expect that Ye Huan would show up.
"Dear brothers, I was actually joking just now." Ye Huan smiled: "Your strength is much better than the outer disciples."
This is simply a magical finale.
A group of inner disciples seemed to have suffered a critical hit of 100 million points, and ten thousand grass and mud horses were running by in their hearts, and they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
Ye Huan looked at the thirty inner disciples off the court. These were all mature and polite people. They didn't play just now, which made Ye Huan feel deeply regretful.
"Dear brothers, it's so boring to stay below. Do you want to come up and have fun?"
Ye Huan made a kind invitation.
To be continued...