Chapter Sixteen: Acquiring Cheers

  The selection of named disciples is actually very simple, with only two checkpoints.

  The first pass, lift cloud stone, can lift a fist-sized cloud stone, is considered passed.

  The second round is to go on stage and perform martial arts, which is actually a duel between two disciples. However, since they are not yet formal disciples, their abilities are mostly not strong, and the duel is not very exciting, so it's called a performance of martial arts to outsiders.

  Every year, hundreds of people participate in the selection of registered disciples at Qingyang Gate, and these people are all fresh blood. The high-level leaders of Qingyang Gate attach great importance to this.

  Today was no exception, and the one hosting the disciple selection was actually Ling Xinyue, the deputy master of Qingyang Gate.

  Ling Xinyuan has a elegant appearance, with an air of majesty that makes people dare not gaze at him steadily.

  He is a strong man who has broken through the void and returned to the virtual realm, and is one of the top figures in the entire Jiuyou City.

  Ling Xinyue raised her hand and the Phoenix Valley immediately fell silent.

  "Everything is as usual, the selection of named disciples has begun."

  Without any nonsense, Ling Xinyin gave an order and the formal selection of named disciples began.

  All the disciples who participated in the selection lined up voluntarily, with good discipline that was almost excessive.

  Bi Fan slowly fell back and lined up at the back.

  Before going up to the observation deck with Xiao Feng, he said in Bi Fan's ear: "Bi Fan, add oil."

  The fragrance drifted into Bifen's nostrils, and Yu Xiaofeng had already left.

  Bi Fan was slightly intoxicated and took a deep breath.

  There were many people around Bi Fan who envied and resented him. Who wouldn't want to win the favor of a beauty?

  "Really beautiful, brother, is she your girlfriend?" a young man behind Bi Fan said.

  Bi Fan didn't respond, only nodding lightly, thinking to himself: "This group of lechers, can't let them go harass Little Feng Jie, I'd rather suffer a bit and pretend to be Little Feng Jie's boyfriend."

  If Yu Xiao Feng knew Bi Fan's thoughts, she would definitely explode on the spot: "You're at a loss? I'm the one who's at a loss. You've taken advantage of me."

  Yu Xiaofeng is not Bi Fan's girlfriend, but he also doesn't want other men to get close to her. This might be a common problem for all men.

  The man saw Bi Fan nodding, with a disappointed face, and immediately asked: "Brother, do you have any other acquaintances? Introduce one to me."

  Bi Fan still didn't speak, only blankly shaking his head, too lazy to bother with the person behind him. The male disciple behind him was extremely disappointed.

  The first pass is to lift cloud stones. It's very simple. On the platform, there are ten fist-sized cloud stones that can accommodate ten disciples at the same time, and the speed is extremely fast.

  Those who came to participate in the selection of named disciples all had some confidence and most of them easily lifted the cloud stone.

  A cloud stone as big as a fist, weighing up to 1,000 catties, being able to lift the cloud stone represents that one's strength has reached the level of martial power.

  On the stage, personnel changed wave after wave, among them were some relatively ** ones, with some even lifting two cloud stones at the same time. There was even a strong man named Iron Bull who suddenly lifted three cloud stones, shocking the disciples below so much that their jaws dropped to the ground.

  Bi Fan took a look and found that Tie Niu had not cultivated internal energy, but relied purely on physical strength to lift three cloud stones, truly a heavenly innate power.

  Ling Xinyue kept watching the performance of those disciples on the stage, sometimes shaking his head and sometimes nodding.

  Soon it was Bi Fan's turn. He walked up calmly and effortlessly lifted a cloud stone. He passed the test without making any waves.

  "The Jade Maiden Summit has been conquered!" The person in charge of recording shouted loudly.

  Many elderly people have heard of Yu Nu Feng and know it is the place where the number one genius of Qing Yang Men, Yu Si Yan, cultivates.

  At the same time, these people also knew that Yu Nuofeng had never had a male disciple before, and they couldn't help but look at Bi Fan in surprise.

  Bi Fan may not have shown his true strength, but he couldn't deceive Ling Xinyue's eyes.

  Ling Xinyue saw that Bi Fan's cultivation had reached the peak of Nei Xi, and he was very young, so she couldn't help but nod her head, taking note of him in her mind.

  Soon, the first round came to an end. There were 632 participants in the selection process, and after the first round, there were still 415 people left.

  The second pass, seize the opponent's spear.

  This round requires a draw to decide the order, No. 1 vs No. 2, No. 2 vs No. 3, and so on.

  Bì Fán drew number 135 and had to wait for a while.

  Mingfeng Valley has only ten arenas, even if they are held simultaneously, it will still take a considerable amount of time.

  The disciples of Qingyang Gate began to take the stage in an orderly manner, before becoming a named disciple, most of them had not cultivated their inner energy, and naturally would not go on to learn martial techniques, at most they would know some physical training moves.

  This martial performance looks very boring, and everyone is almost falling asleep.

  It's finally Bifen's turn on stage, and his opponent is Tie Niu.

  "Hello, I'm Tie Niu. Please." Tie Niu looks like a rough and unrefined person, but his manners are quite proper, it seems he has received specialized training.

  "I'm Bi Fan, nice to meet you."

  Bi Fan made a gesture, not daring to be careless. Tie Niu was born with divine power and had to be guarded against.

  "Be careful, little brother!" Iron Bull shouted loudly and suddenly pounced on Bi Fan.

  "This guy is actually calling everyone younger than himself 'little brother'." Bi Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

  Tie Niu opened his arms wide, wanting to hug Bi Fan. With Tie Niu's nearly two-meter height and a weight of over 200 kilograms, if he were to be hugged by him, it would probably be very difficult to break free. Bi Fan made a swift movement, unknowingly displaying the basic steps of the Floating Dance, and in an instant, he was already at Tie Niu's side.

  Bi Fan followed the momentum with a push of his palm, not using much force. Adding to Tie Niu's own momentum, he almost pushed Tie Niu out of the arena. Tie Niu steadied himself, somewhat perplexed. He didn't understand how Bi Fan had done it, and he dared not be careless again.

  "Good!" Many people below cheered up.

  At first, everyone thought Tie Niu would win for sure, no one looked good on Bi Fan, and Yu Xiao Feng was no exception.

  The situation changed so quickly that Tie Niu almost lost with a single move.

  "Quick and agile, with a strong sense of combat, worth cultivating." Ling Xinyue nodded and smiled at Bi Fan.

  The iron bull shook its massive head, steadied itself, and then charged at Bi Fan.

  "Ah!"

  He ran while shouting loudly to boost morale.

  Iron Bull's fist was as big as a bucket, and he rushed straight at Bi Fan's face.

  Bi Fan didn't move, waiting until Tie Niu's fist approached, he slightly shifted his body and dodged Tie Niu's attack. Then with lightning speed, he grabbed Tie Niu's arm and sent it outward with force.

  "Ah...ah..." Tieniu shouted out loud, and was actually sent flying out of the arena by Bifan's clever use of force, falling down below the arena.

  "Awesome!" "Fantastic!" "Good!"......

  Bai Fan's mind was a complete blank, his soul didn't know where it had flown off to, and it took him a long time to come back to himself.

  He couldn't believe that he actually had a day when he received applause and cheers from so many people.

  The martial performance is not about winning or losing, but rather a test by Qingyang Gate of the new disciples' skills.

  Bi Fan and Tie Niu's performances were seen by Ling Xinyue and the high-ranking members of Qingyang Gate, who had their own judgments.

  Bi Fan walked down from the stage in big strides, winning a round of applause.

  To be honest, being stared at by so many people, Bi Fan was a bit unaccustomed to it, his face slightly flushing red.

  His heart was even more unspeakable, excited beyond measure. He had only sought to cultivate himself before, and never thought that he would stand on the arena and win a victory.

  "I've finally taken the first step, and in the future I must rise step by step, work hard to cultivate my abilities, and become a powerful figure of my generation." Bi Fan made a silent vow to himself, his hot blood already boiling up.

  "Ah!..."

  Bi Fan let out a loud roar, using his thunderous voice to vent the resentment that had been building up inside him.

  With a loud roar, Bifan felt his whole body relax and his spirit greatly uplifted.

  At this time, Bi Fan seemed to have become a different person, full of fighting spirit and confidence, throwing away his humble identity.

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