WebNovel Chapter 44 Was Actually Defeated by an 8-Year-Old Child
Chapter 44 Was Actually Defeated by an 8-Year-Old Child
"Boom boom boom..."
There were three thunderclaps, and the shadow of Lei that was flung over just now bounced back to Lei Ming's face in an instant.
The thunder was too fast to cover his ears, and Lei Ming, who was sure of winning, hadn't seen his moves clearly.
"Bang!" He was hit by his own move, fell to the ground, his hair was burnt like charcoal, and fell down the ring.
The arena was silent, and everyone's breathing could be heard quietly.
In an instant, the audience boiled!
"This kid actually! He actually knocked Lei Ming down!"
"This is too scary! He is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he is not afraid at all. You have to be such a powerful and evil master to teach him this!"
Everyone focused their attention on Ye Zhao who was on the high platform. He looked like a high-ranking and powerful person, as if all of this was within his expectation.
Only then did everyone know why he was so determined to push an eight-year-old child into the ring!
What kind of genius must such a disciple be?
How much effort did Ye Zhao spend looking for talented disciples everywhere!
Whether the Rainbow Sect has fallen or not, now standing in the arena, but Chen Wuzhi, who is in his early eight years, is the best proof!
The battle situation has been decided, Lei Xiao's veins are violent, and the anger in his heart can't be calmed down for a long time.
One of his most proud disciples was actually defeated by an eight-year-old child!
Where did he put his old face!
The worst thing is, the child's master is still Ye Zhao!
"hateful!"
He shattered the teacup with a slap.
Lei Ming got off the ring, looking at Lei Xiao a little at a loss.
The latter yelled "waste!"
The eldest disciple Lei Zhen clenched his fists, "Master, don't worry, I'm still here!"
Only then did Lei Xiao sit down safely, and his mood calmed down a little.
Lei Zhen is a rare gifted son of their sect!
As long as he plays, Luo Leizong will not worry about not getting a place in the first test.
Chen Wuzhi jumped down from the ring, and quickly came to Ye Zhao's side, "Master! I really won!"
In the eyes of Little Carrot, Ye Zhao is almost the second father!
His biological father is dead, and now the only person in this world who sincerely takes care of him is his master!
If it wasn't for him, when he was eight years old, he would be just a mediocre laborer when he grew up.
But now, he has won the favor of many big men in the world of cultivating immortals.
All this is thanks to Ye Zhao.
Ye Zhao patted his head in satisfaction, "You did well."
Ye Lao couldn't help admiring, "Those who say they are ignorant and have no actual combat experience, don't know how powerful the suzerain is teaching the immortal arts!"
In the past few days, Ye Zhao was afraid that the few of them would not have actual combat experience, so he tried every means to arrange a preliminary match in the ring.
He even went off the stage himself, making gestures with his disciples to stabilize their foundation.
Ye Lao refines pills to improve their cultivation.
In this way, it is grasping with both hands.
As a direct disciple, it is even more important to focus on training.
Regardless of Chen Wuzhi's small size and young age, he is actually at the top of the sect!
After so long of devil training, if Chen Wuzhi can't even beat Thunder, it will make people laugh out loud.
In the next battle, it will be Chen Wuzhi who will defend the ring.
It was the first time in a hundred years that I saw an eight-year-old boy guarding the ring.
Among the sects, they are very conservative and dare not challenge casually, even daring to draw lots.
"We worked hard to get into the second test, and the remaining disciples don't have a single hand, so we dare not take the challenge lightly!"
"That's right, it's really embarrassing to lose to a yellow-haired boy!"
"Let the Jiuxiaozong invite first! After all, they have a lot of people entering the competition."
The rest of the sects all set their sights on Nine Heavens Sect.
Wang Jiuchao raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked to the crowd and drew a lottery.
It just so happened that the one drawn was duel.
He forgot to look at Ye Zhao with a little interest.
At this moment, Ye Zhao stared at him without hesitation.
Wang Jiuchao must not be a friend.
The Tianhong Sword won by the top prize winner in the competition, this divine weapon sword, can only be defended by the most powerful sect in the mainland - the Nine Heavens Sect.
Before the Tianhong sword was obtained in the conference, this sword was probably kept in the Nine Heavens Sect.
The leader of this conference, Wang Jiuchao is absolutely certain to win.
Take it out while Tianhong is in decline, just to get the Tianhong Sword in a legitimate way!
It's a pity that his Tianhong clan's life should not be terminated, and now he has the potential to fly like a phoenix!
The reason why Wang Jiuchao was so excited and wanted them to lose was because he didn't want to give them a chance to win.
They never hoped that the ducks they got would be handed over to others.
Even if the duck was stolen.
After all, the Tianhong Sect has lost the Tianhong Sword for hundreds of years, and it is not known which generation's grievances it is.
He frowned, it seemed that his enemies were far more than Luo Lei Zong!
Wang Jiuchao threw out a disciple's name tag.
This disciple is dressed in black clothes, swift as a ghost.
Ye Zhao frowned.
I'm afraid this person is not easy to deal with!
Looking at the past, one can tell that martial arts has reached its peak.
Sure enough, the eight-year-old Chen Wuzhi was only talented in cultivating immortals, but of course his physical strength and force were inferior to adults.
After three or four moves, he was defeated and knocked down the ring.
Yan Nansheng hurried up to catch him.
"Sky Rainbow Sect, defeated!"
After the sound fell, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If Chen Wuzhi can win this game again, they will be nervous and afraid.
Ye Zhao's strength and talent are all superior, and the disciple he found is also a talented person who can make waves in cultivating immortals in the future!
To have this kind of talent at the age of eight can already be regarded as a top talent.
But the Nine Heavens Sect masters are like a cloud, all of them are carefully cultivated elites, whether it is martial power or immortality, they are all beyond ordinary people.
The most gifted disciples are all selected to practice.
If Tianhongzong can defeat the disciples of Wang Jiuchao, it will be a horror story!
Wang Jiuchao clasped his hands together, and looked at Ye Zhao meaningfully.
"Sect Master Ye, I have accepted it."
"Eight-year-old children, don't show your shame. After all, this is a hundred sects conference, not a child's play."
"No matter what, you have to respect your opponent."
He said with a smile, although his manner is gentle, but there is a deep meaning between the lines.
These words also brought out some waves.
"That's right, the Tianhong sect is simply bullying people too much! Bullying people with such a little baby is really laughing out loud!"
"I guess this is the disciple they can take the most..."
"I thought Ye Zhao had changed a lot, but he still couldn't hold his breath! Take out the treasure at the bottom of the box, it's all right now, there's no hole card!"
Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows, hiding his achievements and fame.
Wang Jiuchao was ignored.
With a smiling face, why would he want to play around with him.
His own disciple, he knew it in his heart.
Let Chen Wuzhi participate in the competition, originally to gather the number of people, experience actual combat, so that he will not show his timidity in the future.
His cards are still behind!
Seeing that he ignored him at all, his face froze when he looked at Jiu Chao.
Over the years, no one dared to deny him face like this!
However, the gong for the next group arena had already sounded, so he couldn't make fun of himself by disturbing the order of the meeting.