Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

"Brother, I accept your challenge!"

These were the last words Zhao Zhu heard before he fell into a coma.

After a while, the old man in charge of taking care of the martial arts field came out of the training room.

He looked at Zhao Zhu who was fainted on the ground, confused!

Hasn't this kid been treated?

He walked out of the training room with his front feet briskly, and fell on his back feet on the martial arts arena.

Could it be that he suffered some kind of internal injury?
The old man's heart tightened.

As the guard of the martial arts arena, if the outer disciples were seriously injured and died here, he, the guard, would be responsible.

The discussions of the surrounding disciples reached the old man's ears at this moment.

"Senior Brother Zhao really had bad luck. He was defeated by Senior Brother Shi Chuan first, and then knocked unconscious by Senior Brother Sikong."

"That's right, that Senior Brother Sikong threw two punches, which directly stunned Senior Brother Zhao, and he couldn't even use Feng Mo Zhan!"

The old man who understood what had happened heaved a sigh of relief.

He stepped forward, picked up Zhao Zhu, and faced the latter's cheek.

Crack, crack, crack, crack!
The big-eared melon seeds are fanned directly.

The tingling pain on his cheek quickly woke up the comatose Zhao Zhu.

The moment he saw the old man, Zhao Zhu was excited!

"He, he doesn't talk about Wude!"

"We're going to do it before we make an agreement! Engage in a sneak attack and bully me as an old..."

Zhao Zhu's hands fluttered in the air, looking extremely sad and angry.

Seeing his extremely unwilling expression, the old man guarding the martial arts field was very calm.

People safe is good.

Too lazy to listen to Zhao Zhu's noise, the old man raised his hand and slashed at the back of the latter's neck, causing Zhao Zhu to pass out again.

But at this moment, Sikong Changming had already greased the soles of his feet and slipped back to his yard.

The reason why he agreed to Zhao Zhu's challenge was because at the moment Zhao Zhu spoke.

In my mind, the voice of the system appeared.

"Passive challenge mission activated!"

"Mission: Accept Zhao Zhu's challenge and defeat him!"

"Reward: Obtain a certain ability of the target Zhao Zhu (with relevant practice experience)."

"Passive challenges are not mandatory, whether the host chooses to fight!"

At that moment, Sikong Changming chose to accept the system's inquiry without hesitation.

Get the ability to target!
For him, such a reward has great allure.

What's more, according to the explanation given by the system.

The obtained target ability does not appear randomly, but is chosen by oneself!

Just like a winner chooses his prize.

Sikong Changming, who returned to his residence, quickly summoned the system.

On the original introduction page, there is now a cursor with the name "Zhao Zhu".

After the thought flashed, the cursor of the system flickered, and a complex tree diagram emerged.

"Wind Demon Slash", "Falling Leaf Movement", "Music Music Elite", "Left Kidney Deficiency"...

That Senior Brother Zhao seemed to have been stripped naked.

All his secrets are exposed in the tree diagram.

Let Sikong Changming eat a big melon besides the surprise.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhao to have the trump card of Fallen Leaf Movement!"

"Proficient in music and music, with a family background like Senior Brother Zhao, it is normal for disciples to cultivate in many ways!"

"Uh, kidney deficiency..."

Commenting on Zhao Zhu's secrets, Sikong Changming did not forget to choose the abilities he needed.

Serious diseases such as hidden diseases are absolutely unacceptable.

As for Qu Le's proficiency in such an ability, it will have no effect on the imminent disciple competition.

You can't sing loudly with your opponent on the battle stage, the song is high and low.

Sikong Changming's thoughts finally fell on those two extremely eye-catching formulas!
"Wind Demon Slash", "Falling Leaf Movement"

One is a well-known fighting and attacking method, and the other is an even rarer movement method.

Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, and both have a high bonus for the next big ratio.

"Forget it, let's go to Feng Mo Zhan."

After thinking about it for a while, Sikong Changming finally gave up the Fallen Leaf movement technique and chose the famous and fierce Fengmo Zhan.

"Although the deciduous body technique is ethereal, it is a unique method of the Lanshan sect."

"If I perform it in public and fall into the eyes of someone with a heart, and I can't explain the origin of the formula, I will definitely be charged with stealing the sect's formula!"

In contrast, Feng Mo Zhan didn't have so many scruples.

The creator of this formula was a monk of the magic way hundreds of years ago, known as "Fengmo Sanren".

In the past, he gained a great reputation with his wind control technique.

Wind Demon Slash is the most famous killing move of this Sanren, it has caused boundless killing.

Later, Feng Mo Sanren fell to death, but Feng Mo Zhan was passed down to the world.

Not only is it included in the Lanshan School, but many practice families also have related disabled methods.

Therefore, the origin of this method is not only easy to explain, but also not too eye-catching.

"Choose Wind Demon Slash!"

Sikong Changming called slowly in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, the system page turned into a stream of light and disappeared, but a strange light and shadow picture suddenly flooded into my mind.

"The air of heaven and earth, hot and cold intersect, and the movement is wind!"

A figure with a blurred face appeared in Sikong Changming's mind.

The figure is constantly changing, evolving a somewhat different Feng Mo Zhan.

At the same time, a series of practice experiences emerged in Sikong Changming's self-awareness as if they were personal experiences.

"This is the first level of Feng Mo Zhan's method? Why are there so many?"

"No, this is the complete formula. This is the Fengmo formula that has been completely lost since the fall of Fengmo Sanren!"

Sikong Changming, who was still in deep thought, widened his eyes in astonishment.

The surprise came so fast that he couldn't accept it.

If it is said that learning Fengmo Zhan, it can give me a little more hope of winning the championship.

Then, after learning the Wind Demon Art, the probability of Sikong Changming winning the Grand Competition has skyrocketed by [-]%!

This is the complete Fengmo Jue, the lifelong painstaking effort of Fengmo Sanren.

Compared with the castrated version of Fengmo Zhan practiced by outer disciples.

It is simply the gap between a bloody horse and a grass mule!
What's more, while obtaining a complete inheritance of martial arts, Sikong Changming also obtained hundreds of years of fighting experience from Feng Mo San.

In a sense, the murderer's hundreds of years of fighting experience is more precious to me now than any other spells!
The flowers in the greenhouse cannot understand the harshness and difficulty of natural existence!

And in this aspect, Sikong Changming has come to the forefront of all the disciples!

"Unexpectedly, the challenge system has such a magical effect."

"If you plan carefully, you may have a big harvest in the remaining few days!"

Sikong Changming was in high spirits, and finally had a hearty feeling of seeing the sun behind the clouds.

He suppressed it for a long time, and his heartstrings were always tense.

The systematic death penalty is like the sword of Damocles hanging high above.

To win the championship in the disciple competition, such a challenge is as difficult as the sky for the previous Sikong Changming!
Even if he tried his best, he didn't know how to defeat those outstanding disciples who were far beyond him.

but now.

Everything that could not be shaken has turned around.