Chapter 893: : One World War Seven

In front of the Kunlun Zongshan gate, Ouyang Weiwei's sleeve on her right arm has become striped, and her skin is obviously bruised. Deng Meimei did not seem to be injured, but she was beaten out of the ring and stared at Ouyang Weiwei very unconvinced.
Ouyang Weiwei smiled and said, "Are you not convinced?"
Deng Meimei replied loudly: "If you don't agree, let's compare."
Ouyang Weiwei smiled contemptuously, and replied: "It's useless if you don't accept it. You've already lost, so go back and call your Sect Master out."
Although Deng Meimei was stubborn, she was definitely not an unreasonable person. She was dissatisfied when she lost, but she was still convinced in behavior. She turned and walked back to the mountain gate, and then ran into Leng Fan head-on.
"Sect Master, I lost, please be punished." Deng Meimei reported to Leng Fan.
Leng Fan glanced at Deng Meimei. From the comparison of the strength of Deng Meimei and Ouyang Weiwei, Deng Meimei is definitely above Ouyang Weiwei. So he was still very disappointed in Deng Meimei's defeat, and said, "Deng Meimei, I think you are still complacent? People weaker than you can defeat you."
Deng Meimei: "..."
Leng Fan came to Ouyang Weiwei and praised: "You are really not an ordinary woman, I have to admire you."
Ouyang Weiwei stared at Leng Fan with serious eyes, and replied: "I just want to prove that my Ouyang Weiwei's will will not lose to anyone. Kunlunzong accepts me as a disciple, that is definitely a no-loss business."
Leng Fan really looked at this Ouyang Weiwei at this moment in his heart, and was already moved in his heart. This Ouyang Weiwei was casually older, but this willpower is exactly what the immortal cultivator needs. In the battle just now, he could see that Ouyang Weiwei was able to win a battle that was not afraid of death, and he had brought the human kind of fighting to the extreme. Coupled with Deng Meimei's underestimation of the enemy, she has the certainty of decisive victory.
"Ouyang Weiwei, I will give you a chance." Leng Fan said.
Ouyang Weiwei was overjoyed and said: "This is what you said, no regrets."
Leng Fan said: "I just said to give you a chance. I will not make you a disciple immediately. I will first give you the status of an outer disciple. Outer disciples can only cultivate the lowest level of immortality and cannot enter Kunlun at will. In Zongzong, you can only live at the foot of the mountain."
"What do you mean? Want to fool me? I'm not stupid." After hearing this, Ouyang Weiwei thought that Leng Fan was lying to her, fabricated an identity and sent her away.
Leng Fan smiled and said: "Miss Ouyang, you are very smart. If I simply accept you today, wouldn't there be hundreds of Ouyang Weiwei here tomorrow?"
Ouyang Weiwei: "..."
V in Leng Fan's hand appeared in a book of exercises called'Physique Refining', and said, "This should be the weakest exercise in Kunlun Sect. You can practice it first. After half a year, I will organize a trial for my disciples. , If you can get a ranking in the trial, I will accept you as an official disciple."
Ouyang Weiwei still hesitated, but then took over the exercises and said: "I don't want to be a formal disciple, I will be your personal disciple."
"How is this possible?" Leng Fan said.
Ouyang Weiwei said, "I used the worst practice book and won the first place in the trial. Do you think I am not qualified?"
Leng Fan stunned, laughed, and said: "Well, if you really won the first place, if I don't accept you as a direct disciple, then it will really be a real thing. Okay, don't bother me anymore. See you in half a year."
Ouyang Weiwei snorted, turned and left. Seeing her leaving behind, Leng Fan said: "This Ouyang Weiwei is pretty good. If there is no other reason, I really want to accept her directly."
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Leng Fan returned to the square and the third round of competition began. Among the dozens of people left, half of them are already exhausted. After all, in this one-to-one competition, some people can meet those who are weakened by themselves, and some people can meet people of comparable strength. A competition will consume a lot of power.
"Qin Ye, here are some restorative pills, you can distribute them to them now. I hope that the final test will be as fair and just as possible." Leng Fan gave Qin Ye some of the pills.
Qin Ye took a look and said, "Master, is this pill made by cousin Wushuang?"
Leng Fan nodded and said, "Yes, your cousin is talented in alchemy. Although these pills are not good in quality, they are already very good for beginners like her."
Qin Wushuang was Leng Fanshou's second disciple, but Qin Wushuang could only learn alchemy. At this moment, Qin Wushuang came out from behind, and she came behind Leng Fan and Li Yuanjin.
"Master, can I watch it?" Qin Wushuang asked.
Leng Fan told Qin Ye; "Bring a chair to your junior sister and let her sit and watch."
Qin Ye was stunned for a moment. He was also a senior, standing here for a few hours, and the master didn't let him do it. The cousin and the younger sister can sit as soon as they come, and they still sit side by side with the master.
Although Qin Ye was a little surprised in her heart, she went to find a chair immediately.
Qin Wushuang was flattered and said, "Master, isn't this bad? So many juniors and sisters are standing, and it's not good for me to sit."
Leng Fan laughed and said, "Wushuang, do you know why I want you to sit?"
Qin Wushuang also shook his head.
Leng Fan explained: "Because you are an alchemist, this is the treatment of an alchemist. Not to mention this, that is, in the world of cultivation, the position of an alchemist is higher than that of a martial cultivator. At the same time, I will let it All the disciples of Kunlun Sect see what your Qin Wushuang's status is in Kunlun Sect. They will respect you more when they see you in the future."
Listening to this, Qin Wushuang felt as happy as having a small deer running wild, she really didn't expect the status of an alchemist to be so high?
After that, Qin Wushuang sat beside Leng Fan. Suddenly, the entire square looked at Qin Wushuang, and the envy and jealousy made Qin Wushuang very confident.
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Yang Qing and Kang Jie entered the ring. The battle between the two of them was not exciting. After only three meetings, Kang Jie was defeated. After all, before Kang Jie came to Kunlun Sect, he was just an ordinary person, and Yang Qing already possessed a strong combat effectiveness under Long Qingqing's guidance.
Kang Jie clasped his fist and said, "Brother, I lose, I will work hard."
Yang Qing replied: "Come on together, Junior Brother."
Leng Fan looked at Yang Qing and said, "Long Qingqing really didn't care for her half-brother in vain. He has been teaching him for half a month."
In the past half month, Leng Fan knew that Long Qingqing often called Yang Qing to a place, and then gave him a small stove to teach him more powerful exercises, so that Yang Qing could improve more than others in this half month.
Yang Qing stepped off the stage and said to Deng Meimei: "This is the Kunlunzong's first martial arts contest. I, Yang Qing, must win the first place."
Deng Meimei hummed: "That's better than anyone else."
The next competition was a young man named Li Shan. The appearance of this young man made Leng Fan take another look. Because just two days ago, my mother called and told him to look after this boy named Li Shan more. This Li Shan is a member of the Li family, and Leng Fan can be regarded as a cousin.
Because of Leng Fan's work in the Li family before, the Li family was completely defeated. But the Li family did not completely give up on themselves. They all coveted that their descendants could make the Li family stand up. No, I selected people from Li's family to come to Kunlun Sect. This Li Shan was the only person from Li's family to enter Kunlun Sect.
"Li Shan" Leng Fan called out the name, but it was quietly heard only by people next to him.
Qin Wushuang said: "Master, this Li Shan belongs to the Jinling Li family, right?"
Leng Fan replied: "Yes."
Qin Wushuang didn't know what was in his mind, and asked, "Master, what do you think of the family?"
Leng Fan asked, "What is the reason for you asking this question?"
Qin Wushuang explained: "Master, this is the case. I am Qin Wushuang, a member of the Qin family. The Qin family sent me to Kunlun Sect. They will certainly not do this for no reason. In the end, I hope I will return Qin. Home. Master, I don’t know how to face the Qin family in the future. If I use what I learned in Kunlun sect to help the Qin family, it will definitely damage the master’s family.

Leng Fan had thought of this a long time ago. After all, with so many forces entering Kunlun Sect, they would carry various expectations.
"Wu Shuang, you can give some medicine to your family appropriately. However, you cannot teach them the alchemy you have learned. Moreover, you have to restrain them and not bully the weak." Leng Fan replied.
Qin Wushuang nodded and said, "Master, I understand."
Leng Fan went on to say: "The Kunlun Sect will not oppose the exchanges between disciples and their own families, or even other forces. As long as it does not damage the reputation of Kunlun Sect, we should all respect each other."
Qin Wushuang let out an "um".
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On the ring, the boy named Li Shan threw his opponent out of the ring after a hundred moves.
"Li Shan, win." Qin Ye announced the result loudly.
Li Shan bowed to Leng Fan politely, and then walked off the ring slowly. After Li Shan went down, no one congratulated him, it seemed that there was no one else in his world.
In the evening, after several rounds of competition, only six people were left. That is to say, after another round, the top three will appear, and you will be able to obtain the elixir of spiritual power.
Deng Meimei, Yang Qing, Li Shan, and Ouyang Dongfang were all four of them, and there were two others who were not very conspicuous at ordinary times, but they persisted to the last two, Yuan Tiangang and Huo Xidong.
Qin Ye took out the lottery box and prepared to let the six of them draw lots to decide who to compare with. But Leng Fan suddenly shouted: "I will decide the last round."
Leng Fan flashed out of thin air and appeared in the middle of the square.
The disciples around the "Hoo" square saw Leng Fanshi exhibiting such a stunning flash, all of them were dumbfounded.
Leng Fan said: "In the last round, the six of you joined forces to attack me. Whoever can beat him back one step will be rewarded. First come first served, there are only three rewards."
After these six people listened, first their reaction must be surprised, but then they immediately made the next move. Deng Meimei was the first to attack, as if she had been waiting for this day.
Deng Meimei struck out with a whip, which carried strong spiritual power. If Leng Fan was just a stone, he would definitely turn into many small stones if he was hit by this whip. But seeing Leng Fan grabbing with one hand, he grabbed the whip in his hand.
"Deng Meimei, the power is not bad, but we still need to refuel." Leng Fan flicked Deng Meimei's whip back, and at the same time knocked Deng Meimei to the ground.
Leng Fan went on to say: "I will only use the power of the flesh, not the power of cultivating immortals, so you don't have to worry about being seriously injured."
Yang Qing and Li Shan were on both sides of Leng Fan, and they both made moves at the same time. Yang Qing took out a bow at some point in his hand and shot it directly at Leng Fan.
The tribe where Long Qingqing lives is a place with a high knowledge and methods of bows and arrows. Naturally, Long Qingqing can teach Yang Qing to use such bows and arrows.
With a "swish", Yang Qing shot an arrow.
Leng Fan grabbed the bow and arrow with one hand, and then broke the arrow with force.
Li Shan jumped up, punched Leng Fan in the air, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Ah..." It was as if he had a huge hatred with Leng Fan.
Leng Fan threw the broken arrow in his hand, and the broken arrow fell on Li Shan, knocking Li Shan back.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Dongfang also shot, and Yuan Tiangang and Huo Xidong, the three of them seemed to have agreed, and the three attacked at the same time from different directions. But the result was still the same. The three of them were resolved by Leng Fan as soon as they made a move, and then the three fell to the ground.
The gap is too big, the six people have already done their best, but they are no different from babies in front of Leng Fan.
Leng Fan said: "You are at this level within half a month? You disappointed me too much."
None of the six people spoke. After all, the strength gap was so big, they didn't know what to say.
"Qin Ye, you too." Leng Fan asked Qin Ye.
After hearing this, Qin Ye jumped onto the ring and said, "Yes, Master."
Qin Ye jumped onto the ring and stood with the other six juniors.
"Big brother, we will listen to you whatever you say." Yang Qing said to Qin Ye.
Qin Ye replied: "In the face of a super power like a master, no tricks are useful, only the courage to fight. I will take the lead, and we will continue to attack. As long as there is a breath, we can't stop."
Yang Qing asked suspiciously, "Is this way?"
Qin Ye replied: "This is no other way. Whoever objects can withdraw."
Qin Ye is a big brother, second only to Leng Fan in Kunlun Sect, so no one dares not listen to his words, and they really have no better way.
Immediately, Qin Ye was the first to spot the attack, and the other six followed closely.
"That's right." Leng Fan praised them, and then began to welcome the intensive and uninterrupted attacks on him.
"Boom, bang, bang..." Various sounds were heard in the ring, and the ground cracks in the ring continued to appear. A person was thrown undead over the arena, and then fell heavily to the ground, but immediately stood up and attacked.
After a while, Leng Fan really felt a little powerless, and it was indeed more and more difficult to face such a intensive attack with the strength of his physical body.