The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Just like what Wang Yan said, Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing hadn't traveled far before a core disciple came to him on his own initiative.

Ask the two of them to hand over the talisman, or accept the challenge to determine the winner.

Still the old routine of bullying the new disciples.

Young Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing have already received enlightenment from Wang Yan and know what to do.

"Okay, we accept the challenge, so come on."

Master Xuanji is eager to try.

Hu Wenbing also showed his fighting posture.

"Hehe, then let's not be polite, and we will clean up one by one."

"This female disciple is quite good, leave it to me! It's better to accept her together."

The two disciples had playful smiles on their faces.

snort!

Hu Wenbing snorted softly, and swung the Clear Water Sword first to charge out.

Young Master Xuanji followed suit.

It soon attracted the attention of many people, and they gathered around to watch the fun.

Wang Yan followed closely and walked out of the courtyard, specially coming to watch the battle.

At the same time, it is also ready to take action when necessary and snatch the talisman.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Mr. Xuanji and Hu Wenbing each defeated their opponents and won.

"Who else wants to challenge, just stand up." Mr. Xuanji looked cold and arrogant.

The core disciples watching felt challenged.

No one is convinced!

"One Wang Yan is enough to defy the sky, I don't want to have two at once."

A disciple stood up, "I'll fight you!"

"That beautiful female disciple, I'm here to challenge you. If you win, I will willingly give you the talisman. If you lose, I don't want your talisman. Let's just be friends."

Another disciple looked at Hu Wenbing with a smile.

Hu Wenbing smiled contemptuously, "Okay, then come on."

The battle broke out again, and the two won the second game again.

Then came the third game.

Young Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing did not disappoint and won their opponents again.

Each person gets three talisman cards, plus the one in their hand, they already have four talisman cards.

"I'm tired from playing today, who wants to challenge, come and continue tomorrow."

"Three games in the morning and three games in the afternoon, you are welcome to challenge us at any time."

Young Master Xuanji deliberately released bold words to stimulate those core disciples.

"It's really hateful! Continue to challenge tomorrow!"

"We must teach them a lesson!"

All the core disciples held their breath. Today's competition made them lose face.

Wang Yan smiled slightly, everything went according to plan without any accidents.

He has fought against those core disciples, and he has a clear judgment in his heart.

In a one-on-one situation, he is not the opponent of Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing.

Although he couldn't do what he did, killing his opponent in a single battle at the same level, but he could still win after more than a dozen rounds.

It's just that it's time to stop fighting after three games at most.

If they continue, their vitality will be too depleted, and they will definitely lose.

Starting from the second day, I played three games in the morning and won all of them.

Played three games in the afternoon and also won.

On the third day, there were still five core disciples left.

It is more difficult to deal with.

He is also the strongest five among the core disciples of the Nirvana realm's primary cultivation base.

Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing fought each other for more than 20 rounds before defeating one.

In the second battle, it took nearly forty rounds to win this round with difficulty.

So far, Young Master Xuanji and Hu Wenbing have fought against those core disciples, and they all won.

The 23 core disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay, unexpectedly being humiliated again.

All the talismans in his hand for this month were lost.

Wang Yan knew it was time to act.

"You two, give me all the talismans." Wang Yan walked over with a smile.

All the core disciples looked over one after another, not knowing the relationship between Wang Yan, Mr. Xuanji and Hu Wenbing.

But everyone knows Wang Yan's level of strength.

At this moment, they all thought that Wang Yan took the opportunity to snatch the talisman, just like them, deliberately bullying the newcomer disciple.

Although they were also planted in Wang Yan's hands at the beginning, their identities are different now.

Wang Yan is equivalent to the status of an old disciple like them.

Let Wang Yan take the initiative to teach the two new disciples, and they are also happy to see it.

"Senior Brother Wang, teach the two of them a lesson!"

"I believe Senior Brother Wang will be able to do it!"

Wang Yan couldn't believe it. Originally, he planned to play the role of a bad guy, but he didn't expect those core disciples to "support" him so much.

This is being forced to rush!

"We won't fight anymore, all the talisman cards belong to you." Young Master Xuanji smiled and handed over the talisman cards.

"I won't fight anymore." Hu Wenbing immediately sent out the talisman.

23 talisman cards, plus one talisman card for Mr. Xuanji and Hu Wenbing, 25 in total.

Wang Yan took it with a smile, and then looked at the core disciples.

"I borrowed the talisman from you last time, and now I have paid back."

"Take it back."

Wang Yan put 23 talisman cards into their hands, leaving only the last two in his pocket.

For a moment, those core disciples were very excited, and finally got back the talisman.

There is a feeling of lost and found.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang."

"You don't have to be so polite, I'm just paying back the debt. Did I say I borrowed amulets from you last time?"

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands, "There are borrows and repayments, it's not difficult to borrow again, right?"

"Yes, yes, then we will withdraw first."

Those core disciples quickly left the scene and disappeared without a trace.

Master Xuanji grinned for a while, "Old Wang, you are not playing the role of a bad guy! You clearly took the opportunity to earn a good reputation."

"I really convinced you. I clearly took other people's talisman cards as repayment, and they expressed their gratitude to you one by one."

Wang Yan smiled and spread his hands, "I didn't expect them to do this either. I offended them a lot at the beginning, and thought they were secretly cursing me for taking the opportunity to plunder the talisman."

"But that's good too. I finally paid off the debt, and I haven't lost a bit, hahaha."

After those core disciples went back, they also began to feel that something was wrong.

"Why should we thank Wang Yan? He's not paying back the debt!"

"In the end, aren't they all our own talisman cards? The talisman cards borrowed by Wang Yan last time are useless!"

"Hey, you can't say that. After all, we lost this talisman before. It's just lost and recovered. The taste has changed."

"Anyway, we've been played by Wang Yan again! This kid is not only powerful, but also very scheming! Together, we are no match for him!"

Looking back, the core disciples were both angry and secretly in awe of Wang Yan, not daring to show any temper.

remaining six months.

Relying on the remaining talisman cards in his hand, Wang Yan consumes five of them every month, and enters the Sutra Library to draw the Atlas of the Fourteen Swords.

As for the sword thirteen atlas, he just finished drawing it, and hasn't had time to study it carefully.

I can't take care of so much now, I'm busy drawing Sword Fourteen first.

There is not much time left for him!

After half a year, the map of Sword Fourteen was successfully drawn.

His cultivation base has also been promoted to the middle level of Nirvana.

After the new year, the day of the martial arts tournament has come.

Sword Thirteen was still there, and he didn't study it to understand it.

Guang was busy making Sword Fourteen.

Wang Yan also had his own considerations.

With his current cultivation base, he can barely use Sword Twelve, and he can use Sword Thirteen.

Inevitably suffer backlash.

It's just to participate in a martial arts competition, there is no need to work so hard.

Up to Sword Twelve, it was enough.

The rest of Sword Thirteen and Sword Fourteen will be studied slowly when they have time when they go back.

"Unconsciously, it has been two years since I came to Jianzong!"

Wang Yan smiled wryly. For the past two years, his daily life has been very monotonous.

I have hardly been to other places in Jianzong.

I don't know how Qianxue and the others have lived in the past two years.

However, it was finally time to meet.

It is also the time for them to put their original plans into action.

Whether they can successfully rescue Xiao Wanqing depends on how lucky they are this time!

That day, Jianzong's side.

Start the selection test and decide the place to play.

The three major sects are the same, each sending thirty disciples to join the battle.

Moreover, the standard is unified, and the cultivation bases are all in the Nirvana realm, but the peak of the Nirvana realm is excluded.

Among them, there are five senior disciples in the Nirvana realm.

There are ten intermediate disciples in the Nirvana realm.

There are 15 disciples with primary cultivation.

The suzerain of Jianzong and the eight elders attended collectively to watch the selection battle of the core disciples.

The first to appear is the senior disciple of Nirvana.

In Jianzong, there are ten Nirvana seniors.

That is, choose one of the two, and take five places.

Among the intermediate disciples of the Nirvana Realm that Wang Yan belongs to, there are 30 people.

Selecting only ten places is equivalent to choosing one of the three.

Among the junior disciples in Nirvana, several inner disciples were promoted to core disciples.

All add up to 30 people.

Choose fifteen spots.

It is also an alternative.

Everyone is actively preparing for the battle, vying for places to play.