Creation of the whole people: the beginning creates chaos

Chapter 701
"What a pity?" Mingyu frowned.

Liu Yixuan smiled and said: "It's a pity that you can't condense the seeds of soul power, so you are destined not to be an inner disciple."

"Seed of soul power, what is that?" Mingyu asked puzzled.

"Don't you even know the soul power seed?" Liu Yixuan said in shock, "No wonder your cultivation level can't reach the ninth level of true martial arts!"

"The soul power seed is a special power that combines spiritual power and spiritual power. It exists in the mind, and it can only be condensed when the spiritual power or spiritual power reaches a certain level."

"The higher the realm of spiritual power and the stronger the realm of spiritual power, the easier it is to condense the seeds of soul power."

"The soul power seed is the source of spiritual power for the practitioner, and it is also the key to the improvement of the practitioner's strength. It can help the practitioner to comprehend martial arts."

"Oh, so it is." Mingyu suddenly realized.

"I see, thank you for telling me." Mingyu smiled gratefully.

"You're welcome." Liu Yixuan smiled slightly.

"Are you an inner disciple?" Ming Yu suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Well, my name is Liu Yixuan, ranked seventh." Liu Yixuan said casually.

"Senior Brother Seven." Mingyu clasped his fists and smiled.

Liu Yixuan patted Ming Yu on the shoulder, and said: "Junior Brother Ming Yu, your talent is very good, I hope you will work hard and step into the peak of the True Martial Realm as soon as possible."

Mingyu grinned and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Seven, I will work hard to cultivate."

"Well, here is a Qi Gathering Pill, you take it first, break through to the Ninth Level of True Martial Arts as soon as possible, I expect you to become an inner disciple." Liu Yixuan took out a Qi Gathering Pill and handed it to Ming Yu.

"Okay." Mingyu nodded with a smile.

"Ming Yu, you're lucky. You just got the Qi Gathering Pill when you reached the Ninth Layer of Zhenwu." A few disciples of the Ninth Layer of Zhenwu said enviously.

Mingyu said with a smile: "The Qi Gathering Pill is not precious to me, I am very happy to give it to my friends."

"Junior brother Mingyu is bold." Liu Yixuan laughed.

Mingyu shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly: "Don't praise me, compared to Yang Haoyu, I'm nothing."

"Who is Yang Haoyu?" Liu Yixuan asked with a frown.

"Yang Haoyu is our inner sect's arrogance, and has a wind attribute spiritual vein." A disciple said.

"So that's how it is." Liu Yixuan nodded slightly, and thought to himself: "Yang Haoyu, if you want to enter the inner door, don't even think about it!"

……

Time flies, and two days later, Yang Haoyu and others successfully passed the outer disciple test and obtained the qualification to enter the inner sect.

The assessment for inner disciples is very simple, it is to defeat warriors of the same level.

Of course, the assessment of these inner disciples all set their own restrictions.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Mingyu and the others, possessing extraordinary talents.

Of course, most of the inner disciples are the core disciples of Xuanhuang Palace.

Their goal is only one, and that is to sprint to the core disciples!
"call out!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In the sky above the central square, Ming Yu fought with three real martial arts ninth level warriors, fighting fiercely and evenly matched.

"Whoo~"

A moment later, Mingyu cast the 'Rage Fist' to knock the three of them back.

Ming Yu breathed heavily, and said with a smile: "Three strokes defeated the three peaks of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts. From the looks of it, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the inner sect this time."

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

"Yang Haoyu, come on!"

There were bursts of shouts in the inner gate square.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

Hundreds of people in the entire core square shouted in unison, sending out feedback, the momentum was monstrous.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

"Brother Mingyu is mighty!"

"Brother Mingyu will win!"

The cheers of the core disciples made the disciples on the periphery of the square rush to the core square one after another to watch the assessment of the inner disciples.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

Wave after wave of sound spread throughout the city, causing a sensation in the city.

"Haha! What a joy!"

Yang Haoyu laughed out loud, extremely carefree, his body was full of explosive power.

Seeing Yang Haoyu's crazy state, the surrounding disciples were all frightened and dumbfounded, their faces were stiff and dull.

Is Yang Haoyu crazy?

"How dare this kid do this, it's over! He's dead!" an inner disciple scolded with a gloomy face.

"He must be crazy!" Another inner disciple gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Yang Haoyu is crazy!" The other disciples gritted their teeth and glared at Yang Haoyu with murderous intent.

"Mingyu, you're crazy!" An inner disciple said angrily, "You're looking for death, don't drag us into the water!"

Yang Haoyu couldn't hear the man's words at all, because he fell into madness.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Haoyu rushed out like a tiger pouncing on its prey, attacking frantically, crushing and beating the three inner disciples.

The three peaks of the Ninth Layer of True Martial Arts couldn't resist Yang Haoyu, who was at the Eighth Layer of True Martial Arts, and couldn't even resist.

In just five or six seconds, all three of them fell to the ground and howled, with serious injuries and blood dripping all over their bodies.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

Seeing Yang Haoyu crushing the three inner disciples with a thunderous domineering attitude, everyone was excited.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

"Yang Haoyu must be eliminated!" The disciples gritted their teeth, their faces full of ferocity.

"Mingyu, congratulations on successfully passing the test and becoming an inner disciple." Liu Yixuan smiled lightly.

"Thanks to the love of the Seventh Brother, I will definitely work hard to cultivate." Ming Yu smiled and cupped his hands.

Liu Yixuan waved his hand and said: "Since you are already an inner disciple, you must work harder in the future and strive to enter the top five."

"Top five?"

Hearing this, Ming Yu was suddenly stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Ming Yu only knew that among the outer sects, only the most powerful Zhenwu eightfold would have the opportunity to become a core disciple.

"Seventh senior brother, my strength has not yet reached the eighth level of true martial arts, and...and my strength is too weak. If I enter the inner sect, I will probably be at the bottom." Mingyu smiled awkwardly. Although Yang Haoyu's strength is not bad, he knows that , compared with the core disciples, there is a huge difference.

"Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu! Yang Haoyu!"

When Yang Haoyu was about to refuse, there was another deafening shout in the square, like the roar of a giant beast, which made people tremble.

"My mother! I'm being watched again." Ming Yu looked depressed.

Mingyu couldn't help turning his head and glanced around, and instantly saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, which made Mingyu's hair stand on end, couldn't help shivering, and immediately rushed into the inner gate square as if fleeing for his life.

"Ming Yu, stop for me!" Liu Yixuan roared angrily.

"Junior Brother Mingyu, run, they hate you so much, if you stop, you will be beaten and disabled." Liu Haoyun worried, and immediately chased after him.

"Damn it, Yang Haoyu, just wait and see!" Liu Yixuan angrily stared at Mingyu's back, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Why does Mingyu care so much?Run desperately.

"Yang Haoyu, this year I must step on your bones and enter the inner door! Just wait for me!" Liu Yixuan roared angrily.

"Junior Brother Mingyu, just wait for the beating." Some inner disciples gloated and sneered.

"Yang Haoyu is really capable of causing trouble, he is looking for death." Liu Qingyang shook his head and sighed.

"He is now the seventh level of true martial arts. In the core square, he is rampant. No one dares to provoke him." An inner disciple smiled wryly.

"Buzz!"

Somewhere in the square, a tyrannical aura erupted suddenly, shaking the square directly.

"What a terrifying breath!" The moment the breath was felt, the square disciples all looked over in astonishment.

"What a powerful breath! Seventh level of real martial arts?" Ming Yu blinked blankly.

In the blink of an eye, a tall and beautiful woman in white clothes walked onto the ring.

The woman is about 20 years old, looks like an iceberg beauty, with ethereal and holy temperament, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Her name is Liu Yan'er, and it is said that she is the granddaughter of the suzerain."

"Wow! The suzerain's granddaughter! No wonder she looks so beautiful."

"Liu Yan'er is Liu Yixuan's older sister."

"Isn't Liu Yixuan and Mingyu on good terms?"

"Mingyu has offended Liu Yan'er, I guess he will be miserable."

The crowd whispered.

Liu Yan'er said indifferently: "The rubbish of the seventh level of Zhenwu, roll up and die."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent.

The garbage of the Seventh Level of True Martial Arts?
Liu Yan'er's words completely enraged all the disciples.

The meaning of Liu Yan'er's words is to show that Yu is trash and vulnerable.

"Hmph!" Ming Yu snorted coldly, and jumped onto the ring.

"What did you just say? Say it again." Ming Yu stared at Liu Yan'er coldly.

Liu Yan'er said coldly: "Mingyu, I said you are a garbage of the seventh level of Zhenwu. You can't even win against garbage like me. You can never step into the core disciple in this life!"

"hiss--"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Liu Yan'er's words were simply a great insult to Ming Yu.

"What a crazy girl! You actually said that Junior Brother Yu is trash, I really want to kill her!"

"The rubbish of the seventh level of Zhenwu dares to provoke Brother Mingyu? Are you out of your mind?"

"Seventh level of true martial arts, worthy of challenging core disciples? Overestimate one's abilities!"

"Hey, doesn't this just give us revenge?"

Everyone in the square gloated and sneered.

Mingyu's complexion was very ugly, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his anger was bursting out.

"Stinky girl! I'll teach you a lesson today!" Ming Yu said angrily, storming out, and ruthlessly rushed towards Liu Yan'er.

Liu Yan'er's pretty face changed slightly, and she dodged lightly, avoiding Ming Yu's fist.

"Your strength is far from enough!"

Liu Yan'er gave a teasing smile, then moved her feet, her speed broke through the sound barrier, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"call out!"

"Pfft!"

There was a sharp tearing sound, followed by blood spatter.

A sharp dagger slashed across Liu Yan'er's throat, bringing out traces of scarlet blood, staining her neck red.

Mingyu was killed on the spot!

"Mingyu is dead! Mingyu was killed!"

"Ming Yu of the Seventh Level of True Martial Arts just died like this!"

"It's terrifying! Liu Yan'er killed the Seventh Level of True Martial Arts!"

"This this."

Seeing Ming Yu's throat being cut to death by Liu Yan'er, the square immediately set off waves of terror, and all eyes fell on Liu Yan'er.

"The peak of the eighth level of true martial arts! She is actually the peak of the eighth level of true martial arts!"

"What a terrifying cultivation talent! The cultivation base of the eighth level of true martial arts!"

"This is the top monster genius of Tianqi Academy? It's too scary!"

Looking at Liu Yan'er, all the disciples in the square were deeply shocked, and their faces were full of awe.

"Liu Yan'er! What are you doing!" Liu Yixuan roared in rage, and rushed towards Liu Yan'er crazily.

Liu Yixuan is at the peak of the eighth level of true martial arts, which shows how terrifying his anger is.

Liu Yixuan never thought that Liu Yan'er would dare to openly kill a disciple of the same clan.

Liu Yan'er was not afraid of Liu Yixuan's angry shout, she glanced at Liu Yixuan coldly, and said indifferently: "Liu Yixuan! Don't forget your identity, you should respectfully call me sister, what are you!"

"Bastard!" Liu Yixuan's face was ferocious, murderous, with an expression of wanting to eat people.

"Crack~"

Before Liu Yixuan could make a move, Yang Haoyu did it first, and slapped him.

"what--"

Liu Yixuan let out a cry of pain, and flew upside down.

"Junior brother Mingyu is mighty and domineering!"

"Junior Brother Mingyu is really strong!"

Seeing Mingyu slapping Liu Yixuan away with a slap, the disciples in the square booed excitedly and applauded wildly.

"Mingyu! How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me!" Liu Yixuan covered his swollen side face and roared angrily.

"You are just a handyman! How dare you hit me! You are courting death!"

Liu Yixuan cursed angrily, and suddenly took out the spiritual weapon sword, brandished it, and attacked Mingyu.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

The two started fierce head-to-head collisions, fierce collisions again and again, with continuous explosions.

"Haha! Good fight!"

"kill him!"

"Good fight! Come on, Mingyu!"

"Junior Brother Mingyu is mighty and domineering! Kill that pretender!"

Seeing Liu Yixuan fighting Ming Yu, everyone cheered and cheered.

Although Liu Yixuan is just a handyman, but because his cultivation has reached the eighth level of true martial arts, his status is already far behind that of the outer court disciples.

What's more, Liu Yixuan bullied men and women in the outer courtyard and did many evils.

The square disciples had long been displeased with Liu Yixuan's domineering attitude, and they were all applauding at the moment.

In the sky above the square, Mingyu completely suppressed Liu Yixuan, and Liu Yixuan vomited blood every time they fought.

A few minutes later, Liu Yixuan couldn't hold on any longer, and retreated steadily, covered with scars.

The more Liu Yixuan hit, the more panicked he became, the more he hit, the more panicked he became.

"What's the matter with this kid? Why is he so powerful? His cultivation at the seventh level of true martial arts is actually stronger than mine! Is this kid a monster?" Liu Yixuan was extremely aggrieved and helpless.

"Ming Yu, I'm warning you! Don't fight anymore, or I'll kill you!" Liu Yixuan said angrily, he was no match for Ming Yu, and even a little scared.

"Hehe!" Mingyu smiled sinisterly.

"Liu Yixuan! Don't be too arrogant! How can I, Mingyu, be afraid of you?" Mingyu grinned with contempt on his face, "I, Mingyu, will kill all the members of the Liu family!"

"Do you think I will believe you?" Liu Yixuan said disdainfully.

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." Mingyu said with a smile.

Liu Yixuan gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill Mingyu right now.

"Trash! Let's see how long you can be arrogant!" Liu Yixuan scolded angrily.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Buzz!"

On the square, two afterimages flickered rapidly, and they collided violently.

One move after another was fiercely attacking, making the arena tremble violently.

In the short fight, Ming Yu had an absolute advantage, pressing and beating Liu Yixuan, there was no room for resistance at all.

(End of this chapter)