After being kicked out of the house, he pretended to be the founder of Xuanmen.

These three people are still so young, but the elder is already over seventy years old.

Although there is a world of difference between Hua Jin and Xiantian, the masters of Hua Jin in their 20s are not comparable to those small sects.

"It's a pity that the three of them are in one group. If they were divided into three groups, there would be great hope! What a bad luck."

Xuanyang beat his chest and stamped his feet. Qin Lang looked at the three disciples of Tiandimen with a little envy.

"Sect Master Sun, these three disciples have been trained well."

Xuanyang was also a little surprised by Qin Lang's praise.

"Thank you, thank you." He cupped his hands. Unexpectedly, Qin Lang didn't hold grudges and was open-minded.

He, Qin Lang, was only at the peak of his strength, but he was inherently lacking in finishing skills. These three disciples are young and in the early stages of transformation. Their future generations are formidable!

He has always treated those with strong abilities with special eyes, and of course he does not hesitate to praise them.

The three disciples stood back to back as soon as they came up, handing their backs to their fellow disciples.

Now the most important thing is to fight against foreign enemies together. In the end, our fellow disciples will compete with each other before we can show mercy.

The expressions of the other disciples on the ring suddenly changed, knowing that they were facing a group of three.

However, they looked at each other and quickly decided on their next plan, and everyone understood it.

"They have a good brotherhood." Lin Zhi nodded and helped each other. She hated people who secretly shot their own people.

"But then, they will be attacked in groups."

Soon the seven people on the opposite side began to work together to deal with the three disciples. They first eliminated the gang and then engaged in a melee.

The strength of this group of disciples was pretty good, and Lin Zhi saw a variety of techniques in them.

Someone used a mantis leg, which was like a whip. If he was not prepared, the force would probably send someone flying several meters away.

There are also people who are so good at boxing that one punch seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

The most indispensable thing on the competition ground are cold weapons, such as long swords, broadswords, nine-section whips, etc.

Lin Zhi watched one weapon competition after another. It was like a sideshow, and the more she watched, the more exciting she became.

But these people don't just have martial arts skills. All their martial arts skills release their true energy and are extremely lethal.

These three disciples are indeed capable, and they remained calm despite facing so many attacks.

Two of them wielded long swords. Their bodies were flexible and their footwork was mysterious. No matter how fierce the attack from the opposite side is, it can't hurt them at all.

The other one used a long spear, which was very powerful and suitable for long-distance attacks, just in time to escort the other two.

The three of them cooperated closely and had a tacit understanding. For a while, the other seven people could not help them, forming a balance.

Soon, one of the sword-wielding disciples on the Tiandimen side moved fiercely. With one move, Heavy Rain Pear Blossom, he attacked in a large area and enveloped the arena.

Everyone felt that after a burst of sword light, the seven disciples on the stage were all injured to varying degrees.

Their clothes were cut with holes, and blood flowed from the long and slender wounds. If they hadn't seen the embarrassment of the people next to them, they would not have felt at all that they had been injured.

Although the pain was late, it arrived. Just when everyone was shocked, the three brothers suddenly separated and rushed towards them, attacking one by one.

Lin Zhi nodded with satisfaction. They had given them so many top-notch techniques and weapon pills, and they did not disappoint her.

The past two years of training have transformed them into the weaklings they saw before.

"Chaoming is very good." Lin Zhi couldn't help but praise her for her good performance.

Chaoyang is the disciple who makes rainstorms and pear flowers bloom. He makes rapid progress and catches up from behind.

The youngest among the three, but the hardest working and most talented.

Wu Daozi couldn't help but nod, because the master said that Zhao Dan and Wang Yang were not good in character, that they only practiced in the camp, and their minds were not on it, so they no longer focused all their energy on them.

In the past two years, many good seedlings have been discovered in Tiandi Sect. Some disciples saw the opportunity to rise and practiced extremely hard.

For a time, the sect finally changed its previous laziness and found an aggressive goal. Even the atmosphere was different.

Without the need for supervision from their senior brothers, all the disciples within the sect practiced with all their strength.

In fact, Wu Daozi had already regretted it, because Zhao Dan was his nephew, so he had selfish motives, and his cultivation resources were closely tied to Zhao Dan and Wang Yang.

Now it is known that he himself broke the sect's rules. If it weren't for him, how could those talented disciples be so disheartened that they almost changed careers.

Think about yourself, you almost became a sinner.

The three Chaoyangs successfully defeated their opponents without much effort, and the opponents were only slightly injured.

Those people bowed their hands towards the three brothers and thanked the three for their mercy.

Although the three people did not use their full strength, they could also see that these three people had good cultivation, much higher than them, and they were no match at all.

Feng Aotian, who was sitting in the first place, looked at the three of them and glanced at the big screen, "They are actually disciples of the Tiandi Sect? When did the Tiandi Sect have such talented disciples?"

"The sect leader of the Tiandi Sect seems unreliable. He doesn't care about the sect's affairs all day long and delegates all affairs to Wu Daozi.

Wu Daozi is very selfish. He used to give resources to his close disciples, but now he is willing to give them to outsiders? "

An old man snorted coldly, his words mocking.

"What Elder Zhou said is wrong! What good resources can their sect have? It was once glorious, but now it is just a grasshopper in the future."

A beautiful woman in her forties turned her eyes and said casually.

Elder Zhou nodded with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Elder Jiang indeed knows the inside story of the Heaven and Earth Sect better than Lao Chan. I heard that Wu Daozi knows everything about Elder Jiang and obeys his advice.

I think Elder Jiang was so pleased that he even sent two invitations! "

Elder Jiang's face darkened, and he shot the knife at Elder Zhou. Elder Zhou didn't care about this and just shrugged.

Elder Jiang snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Aotian who was indifferent, and felt very dissatisfied.

Wu Daozi is her guest. Although she looks down on him, she does not allow others to slander him. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner!

Ah! Elder Zhou has been in a high and powerful position for too long. He thinks he can always be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people?

Don't worry, she now has the capital to compete. When the competition is over, it will be time for her to take his place.

The two fought openly and secretly, but Feng Aotian turned a deaf ear to them, but focused his attention on the Heaven and Earth Sect in the distance.

When he saw that the leader was a little girl, he asked in confusion: "Who is this girl? Why is she sitting in the first place?"

I remember isn't their sect leader Xuanyang? Has the sect leader changed? "

At this time, Feng Shuangshuang, who had stared at Lin Zhi countless times, couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to interrupt just now, but she was afraid that her father would say she was not stable.

"Dad, her name is Lin Zhi. It is said that she is the founder of the Heaven and Earth Sect who is living abroad. She is the second-generation disciple of the founder of the sect, and her Taoist name is Zhenjun Lingyue."

"Lingyue Zhenjun? When was he granted the title? Why haven't I heard of it? Also, what is the reputation of the master who is living abroad?"

Feng Aotian was at a loss. He really didn't know him, and why did it sound so childish?

The founder of the Heaven and Earth Sect has been dead for 800 years, how can he still accept disciples?