Chapter 1271

Zu Qingxin gave him a quiet look: "elder martial brother?"

"Don't think about it, senior brother. We already have a senior sister on our head!"

"Ah?"

Pang Feng remembered that little domi, the daughter of Liu, was the real senior sister of the withered wood sect

The fighting under the stage was very fierce.

Just as Liu Zhengyang said, becoming a pro disciple is almost a major event that can change the life path of these disciples! Cultivation must be guided by a suitable person in order to make achievements.

Although they are now sheltered by the dead wood sect, they have far more resources than casual cultivation.

However, it is extremely difficult to take a step further and learn more powerful skills.

It's different to become a pro disciple. Not only does the master teach alone, but also you can inherit the mantle of the master. This is not the treatment that ordinary disciples can enjoy!

Because of this, the disciples of the withered wood sect are extremely excited and are doing their best in almost every battle.

Liu Zhengyang's eyes fell on Li lie.

After all, Li lie is the orphan of the leader of Haifeng province. He is watched by Southern Henan. There are not only the resources of the dead wood sect, but also the legacy of Haifeng province.

In addition, with the guidance of Yan Wudao, Li lie's strength can be said to be growing rapidly.

Among these people, the only ones who can compete with Li lie are Pang Zuxin and Pang Feng.

Li lie's Sabre technique is just fierce and overbearing.

With a long cold water knife in his hand, he directly split the other party's weapons, rubbed them on his body, kicked them out with one foot, and easily won the victory.

The other party was also speechless. They all blamed him for his bad luck. He met a bad star like Li lie in the first signing. His skill was inferior to that of others, so he had to bow down.

"Don't you want to have a fight? Go and have a fight with Li lie!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly said.

Pang Feng was stunned, then his eyes flashed a touch of excitement, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "Sir, don't worry, you will never lose face!"

Liu Zhengyang gave him a faint look: "don't be too careless. If you fight for your life, you're really not his opponent!"

Pang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then jumped down from the stand with pride.

"Pang Feng, please give me your advice!"

Such an arrangement is indeed unreasonable, which seems to break the rules of competition, but the problem is that Li lie's existence basically locks in the top ten places.

Liu Zhengyang sent Pang Feng down directly, which is difficult not to arouse speculation.

Many sharp minded people looked at Li lie with a look of admiration in their eyes.

If you can shine in this battle, you may be accepted as a pro disciple by the leader!

Naturally, there are great differences between the pro disciples. It is the wish of almost all the dead wood sect disciples to worship under Liu Zhengyang!

Li lie has been waiting for this day for a long time. He couldn't help smiling: "Li lie! Please give me your advice!"

Although both of them are two peak accomplishments, their momentum is revealed, which makes the surrounding martial artists feel cold.

Under such strength, they have such dignity. These two people are destined to have a bright future!

Old man Zhu touched his beard: "young leader, it seems that you have moved your mind to accept disciples? Is there anything else you like?"

Old bamboo said and glanced at a young man with a white face below.

"How's the little guy?"

Liu Zhengyang looked up and finally shook his head: "excellent talent, but lack of mind. If you can't break through your magic barrier, I'm afraid it's hard to achieve anything in your life!"