Can't stop the medicine

"I will use my strongest sword, and the power of this sword is beyond my control."

"So, I don't know if you can survive this sword."

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to win!"

The childish face of the boy in white was full of determination, as if nothing in the world could shake his determination.

"So..." Ren Xiaoyao, who had listened carefully to the other party's opening remarks, pinched the tip of his chin and speculated, "You were divorced? The first place in the competition is to prove yourself? Because '30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, Mo bully the young and poor'?"

The bright pupils stared straight at Ren Xiaoyao opposite, the boy's mouth was tightly pursed, unmoved by Ren Xiaoyao's words.

"Oh~~~~" Wei Yin spun a few circles in the air that was agitated by the boy's aura, Ren Xiaoyao touched his furry head, and concluded: "Well, it seems that the engagement was broken off."

"Could it be that your childhood sweetheart actually came from a super powerful hidden family, because her family looked down on you who came from a humble background, so they forcibly brought her back to the family and separated you."

"And you worked hard to prove your potential, to prove that you are worthy of her, and to prove that you can protect her, so you must win?"

As the sharp sword in the boy's hand was pulled out inch by inch, the almost solid momentum isolated the entire arena from the outside world, and even the breeze could not blow in, and the two robes that fluttered in the wind fell obediently.

"Okay..." Hanging his head dejectedly, Ren Xiaoyao pursed his mouth: "It doesn't seem to be..."

"Is the protagonist's template updated so quickly now? I guessed it right two years ago! How long has passed, and the gap is so big."

Ren Xiaoyao, who raised his head again, puffed his cheeks, looked at the boy who had reached the peak of his momentum with big innocent eyes, and sighed: "This is so boring~"

While speaking, Ren Xiaoyao walked in front of the boy without hindrance under the boy's shocked gaze.

Accompanied by the slogan "One punch, one little brother!", the boy who couldn't see the trajectory of Ren Xiaoyao's punches at all had no ability to resist, and was blasted off the ring with a 'bang'.

As the boy was kicked off the ring, the originally stagnant momentum dissipated like a rootless duckweed.The air flowed again, and the half-yellow and half-green fallen leaves slowly fell from the sky, swirling and landing at Ren Xiaoyao's feet.

Ren Xiaoyao resolved the battle so simply and neatly, even though the elder who presided over the game was well-informed, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

Glancing at the boy who slowly climbed up from the ring, the elder shook his head quietly, and then calmly announced the final result: "Ren Xiaoyao vs. Guangyuan, the winner - Ren, Xiao, and Yao!"

"This is the end of the Inner Disciple Competition! The top ten are as follows, No.1: Ren Xiaoyao; No.2: Guangyuan; No.3...No.10: Lin Xiucheng!"

"The top ten disciples in the Inner Sect Disciple Competition can go to the Inner Sect Steward, Elder Xue, to receive their rewards."

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Under the arena, a playful girl in lavender gauze turned to a man in black with a stern expression beside her, and knocked down the other's shoulder affectionately: "Hey~ silly wood~"

"Rage on this guy~" The girl raised her chin towards Ren Xiaoyao who had not yet left the ring, her red phoenix eyes raised slightly: "How is it?"

The man in black said two words firmly but slowly: "Very strong."

"Pure physical strength can resist Guangyuan's sword intent and aura. When the last blow hits, Guangyuan can't even resist..."

"I can not do it."

"Pure physical strength can't do it..." The purple-clothed girl tilted her head while holding her shoulders, and asked, "Then what do you mean, you can do it with other strengths?"

Without waiting for the man in black to answer at all, the purple-clothed girl who lost her mind immediately murmured to herself: "But having said that, since the outer sect competition until now, no one has been able to force this guy to pull out Where's the sword!"

"Is he really good at using swords, or is he just holding them for display... I'm really curious!"

"But I heard that he is the apprentice of that lunatic Sun Ku! That's Sun Ku, whom I didn't even look up to at the beginning! If he doesn't know how to use a sword, he probably won't shout!"

Hearing that Ren Xiaoyao was Sun Ku's apprentice, the pupils of the man in black suddenly constricted, and his gaze was firmly locked on Ren Xiaoyao.

"But it's really hard to say, that lunatic Sun Ku, God knows what's going on in his head! Maybe he really had a brain twitch and took in an apprentice who didn't have the talent for swordsmanship..."

After talking to herself for a while, the girl in purple suddenly thought of something and patted the man in black on the back again: "Hey! You haven't answered my question yet!"

"How do you compare with this guy? Can you beat him?"

The man in black, who watched Ren Xiaoyao's figure go away, retracted his gaze, looked down at the dissatisfied girl in purple in front of him, and spit out four words after a while: "None of your business."

This is the first time for the purple-clothed girl who always wants to win the wind and the rain to win the rain, and she immediately looks like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, her hair barely blew up: "Dry mountain!!! You bastard! Say it again if you have the ability!"

Like Ren Xiaoyao, Gan Shan, who has no eyesight, looked at the purple-clothed girl's wide-eyed eyes, and repeated earnestly, "None of your business."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa' Ganshan's obedience" did not improve the mood of the purple clothed girl.

The purple-clothed girl pinched her waist and slammed Ganshan's chest—her hands hurt, her eyes welled up with tears, and she wrinkled her face and said angrily: "You bastard! Believe it or not, this lady beat your dog!" head!"

"Dream." Facing the angry girl, Gan Shan, who kept a cold face all the time, stood still: "Actually, you can't beat any of the top ten core disciples, but the other brothers have always let you go."

"You can't beat me because I never let you go."

"It's the first time I'm a human being, so why should I let you go. What's so great about your father being an elder, it's not you who is the best."

"Take your eldest lady's temper, don't play donkey with me for nothing, or I will really blow your dog/head, and make you cry and lose your tune."

After finishing speaking, Gan Shan didn't even bother to look at the purple-clothed girl again, turned around and left without taking a tear.

The purple-clothed girl who was thrown on the spot suffered a devastating blow from her sweetheart, and burst into tears with a 'wow'. The voice was so loud that the onlookers who hadn't dispersed a hundred meters away and the elders who were in charge of the aftermath contest all looked over—— I really can't find the tune when I cry.

If Gan Shan saw this situation, he would definitely say sincerely: "It's none of my business, I haven't hit her yet!"

Regardless of how much confusion the purple-clothed girl caused, it had nothing to do with Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue who had already returned to the small courtyard.

Filling Ren Xiaoyao with a bowl of fragrant Lingmi Pan, Qingyue asked naturally: "The core disciple Dabi, how sure are you?"

Ren Xiaoyao, who originally wanted to say that he was not sure, remembered the feeling of being struck by lightning, his throat choked, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said tentatively: "You said..."

"Do I have~ or don't I?"

The chopsticks for Ren Xiaoyao stopped in the air, Qingyue closed her eyes: "..."

"You said, do you have it? Or don't you?"

In other words, language is really a broad and profound knowledge.The same words make up the same sentence, and the meanings expressed by different pauses and tones are quite different.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Ren Xiaoyao straightened his posture, pursed his lips and said, "Then I think... Actually, this question still depends on you..."

Qingyue: "..."

"No lightning."

"Oh!" Reassured, Ren Xiaoyao picked up his chopsticks again, stomped them on the table, and said confidently while pulling the food into his mouth, "That's not true! Still not sure at all."

Qingyue: "..." How angry!

"By the way! I seem to have forgotten to ask!" Swallowing the food in his mouth, Ren Xiaoyao looked at Qingyue with big eyes full of curiosity: "Why do you want me to be the first in the core disciple competition?"

"We are not black households now, and we have found our thighs, so why are we in such a hurry?"

Picking up the teacup and taking two sips to moisten his throat, Qingyue simply sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "Because there is a special reward for the top three core disciples in this competition——"

"It is the qualification to enter an ancient secret realm."

Ren Xiaoyao raised his hand and interrupted: "Wait a minute! Secret Realm! I know this!"

Under Qingyue's insistence (coercion), Ren Xiaoyao also read a lot of books. Although the contents of most of the books completely dissipated like green smoke without leaving a trace, there were also some books. These contents have been swallowed and left traces, which happen to contain the secrets that are indispensable for fantasy in the 21st century.

"Isn't the ancient secret realm just a legend?" Recalling the records in the book, Ren Xiaoyao said in amazement: "Why did this dream suddenly come true? These old men really created a secret realm?"

Qingyue shook her head and explained: "The ancient secret realm has always existed, but it has never been opened."

"According to my guess, the ancient secret realm that was used as a reward this time should be loosened only after we entered the four-dimensional world."

Ren Xiaoyao, who was still sending food to his mouth, stopped his chopsticks and licked his molars with the tip of his tongue: "You mean, we are related to the ancient secret realm?"

"To be precise, there should be some kind of connection between the three-dimensional world and the ancient secret realm." Qingyue replied: "Perhaps it is to open the ancient secret realm that the four-dimensional world will try to assimilate the three-dimensional world."

With one hand on his chin, Ren Xiaoyao rarely had the urge to use his brain: "Even if we enter this ancient secret realm, it may be difficult to find any clues, right?"

Qingyue resolutely said: "The ancient secret realm can improve strength faster, and we may find Angus and the others inside."

"It's the best chance we have at this point of finding someone else."

Ren Xiaoyao, who couldn't keep up with Qingyue's thinking, said: "Cheng Ba, you have the final say." What else can I do?We don't know how Qingyue deduces so many places, and we are embarrassed to ask.