Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

"Hmph, this kid is just a three-generation disciple. It's not proper etiquette to teach other disciples. If you don't care about him, but support him, it's biased. If you don't care, we manage it ourselves. What's wrong with us?!"

Patriarch Liu blew his beard and stared.

The headmaster sighed, and said bitterly,

"Elder Liu, as the saying goes, there are no seniors in learning, and those who have mastered it first, are sensitive and eager to learn, don't be ashamed to ask!

No matter who it is, as long as they have achievements in martial arts, they are the pioneers and should be respected.

If all of my Yin-Yang Sect are like you, stubborn, stubborn, and dogmatic, how can we make progress? "

Han Yun smiled and said,

"Patriarch Liu said that I don't know how to teach my disciples and mislead them. I also know that not only Patriarch Liu thinks so, but also many elders. After all, disciples are really young. I will convince you all.

That being the case, today I propose, how about we have a discussion? "

"Competition? Martial nephew Han is competing with the elders like me?"

An elder asked with a smile.

In the Yin Yang sect, almost every elder was not convinced by Han Yun, but there were not many who were hostile, only those who were united by Patriarch Liu.

"That's right. Of course, I, Han Yun, am a useless person. I definitely can't compete with the elders in martial arts. Why don't we let the people we taught each other do it for me?"

"Oh? Martial Nephew Han means that those people from Yunwu Palace are here to compete with the disciples selected by the elders?"

"Yes, I have six disciples in Yunwu Palace, and the disciples who have been to Yunwu Palace must also know them.

A few months ago, the six of them were just ordinary disciples, one of the ninth rank, and five of them entered the eighth rank. Now, they have all broken through to the seventh rank. "

As soon as Han Yun said this, the elders present and the disciples outside were shocked. In just a few months, someone can make such rapid progress?

You must know that among the three generations of disciples, there are absolutely not many seventh-rank disciples. Most of them are the direct disciples of the masters of the peaks and the disciples of the masters. Moreover, because Fairy Xuanyi is the youngest and the latest to become the master, her direct disciples The disciples don't even have a seventh rank, and Zhaoxia Peak is almost the weakest peak.

"Seventh Grade? You have such a skill?"

The master's eyes were full of joy.

"Yes, Sect Leader, for the sake of fairness, how about the Sect Leader select the six most outstanding disciples of my Yin-Yang Sect to compete with them?"

"Okay, since you have such confidence, let's take a look at your ability to train apprentices. Elders, haven't you been questioning Han Yun's teaching level? It's just right, let's recommend it together to see which elders you want It is suitable for Gaotu to play."

When the elders heard the words, they became interested one by one, discussing which disciples to play in the battle.

"Holding the sun and moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

Outside the main hall, there was a chanting, and everyone knew who it was without looking back, and Wang Hanshi was the only one who was so flamboyant.

Wang Hanshi was very happy, how could he be missing for such a thing of being in the limelight under the eyes of all the people.

"Master, this disciple is willing to fight, and I will meet Senior Brother Han's people for a while."

Although Wang Hanshi is proud and arrogant, he has always kept his word and kept his word. He said he would call him Senior Brother Han Yun, and then he would call him Senior Brother Han Yun.

"You play? No, it's too bullying. It's too unfair to those disciples that you are the most powerful disciple of the third generation."

"If you can, let Wang Hanshi fight."

Outside the door, the little junior sister waved her fist and shouted.

"Yes, let him play, I will fight him personally!"

Peng Cheng also shouted.

A few months ago, he was defeated by Wang Hanshi with one move. This incident was like a thorn in his heart. Now that he is finally strong and has a heavenly martial arts by his side, he must be ashamed.

The head of the sect was a little hesitant when he heard the words, and looked at Han Yun.

Han Yun smiled slightly and said,

"The master, the disciple said, even if the best person is selected, the disciple has no objection."

"Oh? According to what you mean, these few people under your command have surpassed all three generations of disciples?

Alright, then let Han Shi fight. As for the other five, how about the chief disciples of your peaks? "

The master looked at the other masters.

The chief disciple of Zhaoxia Peak is Han Yun, the chief disciple of Yinyang Peak is Wang Hanshi, and the other five peaks naturally have their own disciples.

The other masters had no objections, but their eldest disciples were not here. After discussing for a while, they each flew back to their respective peaks and brought their eldest disciples.

Within a quarter of an hour, all the heads of the peaks flew back.

At this time, in front of the main hall square, many main peak disciples had already gathered, and there were also many other peak disciples who came to see the excitement, but now the main peak square is as lively as the Zongmen Dabi.

After the chief disciple of Wufeng fell down, he saw a person standing with his hands behind his back on the large open space in the middle of the square, with his back to them.

Don't need to look at the face, as far as that pretentious posture, the entire Yin Yang sect is only Wang Hanshi.

On the opposite side, there were six disciples standing proudly, looking at them coldly.

The chief of Wufeng didn't know Jun Ling'er and others. As big disciples, they also had their own arrogance and disdain to listen to Han Yun's lectures.

Before they came, they also heard what their masters said they were going to do, and when they heard that they were going to bully some young disciples, they were also very surprised, thinking that this was a bit too much.

But the teacher's order is hard to disobey. They were told to fight with all their strength, so they would naturally go all out, otherwise they would lose their master's face if they lost.

The five people took a look and knew where their camp was. They came to the field and stood in a row with Wang Hanshi.

Of course, they also very consciously left the C position to Wang Hanshi.

"The top of martial arts, proud of the world, where there is my cold stone, there will be heaven."

Wang Hanshi opened his fan very coquettishly, fanning the wind gently, with his nostrils facing the sky, he said proudly,

"Brothers and sisters on the opposite side, we are old acquaintances, and the senior brother will not make things difficult for you. I will give you a chance to surrender. This time, I will not make a move."

Wang Hanshi's coquettish posture caused screams from the surrounding female disciples, but it disgusted Jun Linger and the others.

"He really knows how to show his holiness in front of people. This guy is so annoying. Even in winter, he is not afraid of the wind and cold."

Jun Ling'er gritted her teeth and patted Peng Cheng's shoulder.

"Peng Cheng, go and slap him twice."

"Don't worry, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Peng Cheng took a step forward and said to Wang Hanshi,

"Senior Brother Han Shi, next to Peng Cheng, he is the weakest one in our Yunwu Palace. This time I will fight you."