"Haha, Senior Brother Wu Chen, I am afraid that we cannot use it in the hall, why not let us go outside to practice in the arena?" Seeing that the Great Clan Elder did not stop him, Zheng Li could not help but laugh out loud.

Wu Chen then looked at Elder Wen.

The disciple recruitment ceremony was about to begin, he did not know if it was appropriate to fight with others at this time, so he had to ask Elder Wen.

"No worries, let me tell her about it. Sect Master, go and compete with him first, remember to be more imposing, and we can let the disciples of Blood Lotus Sect experience the might of a Blood Lotus Body for a bit." Elder Wen said.

When he and the sect master released the news that they were going to take Wu Chen in as their disciple and bestow him the title of Holy Son, a huge uproar was stirred in the Blood Lotus Sect.

Unless he revealed that Wu Chen was a Blood Lotus Body, the disciple recruitment wouldn't be so successful. Even so, there were still people who suspected that he was doing it for personal reasons, and the so called Blood Lotus Body was something that he had said before.

It just so happened that Zheng Li was challenging him at this time. As long as Wu Chen could defeat Zheng Li quickly and cleanly, then no one would use him for personal matters.

"That's good." Seeing that the Elder Wen had agreed, Wu Chen nodded his head.

His Blood Lotus Body was already gorgeous, and the martial arts he had been training in the past few days were also extremely domineering, it just happened to match the might the Elder Wen had in mind.

Wu Chen and Zheng Li walked out of the hall together, pushing aside the ordinary disciples who were looking outside. The clan elders followed them out, and walked towards the stage.

When the ordinary disciples saw that all the elders were heading towards the arena, although they didn't understand what was going on, they also became excited and followed closely behind.

The Elders did not try to stop him.

Very quickly, Wu Chen and the rest arrived at a very large training grounds, and the stage they were talking about, was in the center of the training grounds, was formed by a black stone.

"Senior Brother Wu Chen, please." Zheng Li was the first to jump up onto the stage, while Wu Chen followed suit.

There weren't any elders that came up to be judges, but it was clear that they were asked to handle the matter on their own. They were just standing below the stage as spectators.

The ordinary disciples that had followed them saw their second senior brother and an unfamiliar young man standing in the arena. It seemed like they were going to compete, so they all stood obediently off the stage.

"Who is that person? "He's actually competing with our second senior brother. Could he be a Heaven's Pride from another sect?" "Are you sure?"

This kind of disciple normally only cared about cultivation and did not pay attention to the major events surrounding him. Being pulled out by someone this time, it was only because someone from the Blood Lotus Sect wanted to be the Holy Son.

The people at the side scoffed at this fellow, and a kind-hearted disciple began to explain to him.

"I heard that he is the future Holy Son of our sect. I don't know how he came to be fighting with our Second Senior in the arena." Someone pointed at Wu Chen.

"Hehe, of course it is because second senior is dissatisfied with the Holy Son. A Saint Child has appeared out of nowhere. Even I feel unhappy about this, not to mention second senior's violent character." Someone on the side snickered.

However, this kind of person was quickly besieged by some female disciples.

"Our second senior brother and Wu Chen were just sparring friendly. What are you all thinking about?! It's really filthy inside! No wonder you guys are not as beautiful as our family's Wu Chen!" Some of the female disciples were well-informed. They knew that the winner's name was Wu Chen, and even knew that the two of them were having a "friendly exchange".

However, the female disciples were divided into two factions, one was still the Second Senior Brother who supported them, after all, with such a long relationship, it could not be decided easily, while the other faction directly supported Wu Chen who they had just met.

After all, Wu Chen was prettier than Second Senior Brother and would inherit the position of the Holy Son in the future. It did not look like he was relying on his power to bully others, he suppressed Second Senior Brother in all aspects, why did they not support the even more outstanding Wu Chen?

Men they can't get, anyway.

On the other hand, Wu Chen and Zheng Li who were standing on the stage, did not have the time to care about the matters below the stage.

Wu Chen wanted to hone his cultivation for the past few days, and also show off his might so that he could claim the title of Blood Lotus Son more legitimately.

Zheng Li wanted to defeat Wu Chen, and the worst case scenario would be that Wu Chen would lose a lot of face. This way, in the future, even if someone said that he could not compare to Wu Chen, he could retaliate that the Blood Lotus Son was only so-so.

Zheng Li raised his finger in front of his chest and smirked: "Senior Brother Wu Chen, are you ready? I'm going to attack. "

Putting his forefinger and thumb in front of his chest, a faint red light appeared in front of Zheng Li's two fingers, looking extremely dangerous.

Wu Chen had never seen such moves before, but it was clearly an ancient martial skill unique to the Blood Lotus Sect. Thinking about how Zheng Li was the grandson of the Great Clan Elder, so the martial skill he learnt must be extraordinary, Wu Chen secretly kept his guard up.

Of course, as he thought about how he wanted to display his might, Wu Chen maintained his composure on the surface. With a light smile, his body did not move at all.

"Bring it on."

Wu Chen looked indifferent, as though he did not care about what he was doing.

Sure enough, Zheng Li was shocked by Wu Chen's attitude, and then his expression changed as he shouted: "Since that's the case, then I won't be polite!"

"Floating Light Bloodshadow Sword!" Zheng Li shouted!

The red light around his fingers started to shine even brighter, Zheng Li used his hand as a sword and rushed towards Wu Chen.

"Hmph, to think that he would be so careless, to make me from the nourishing pulse rush up to him at the same time. With this kind of martial arts quality, to be able to harm Spirit Accumulation Realm, it must be spread around randomly by those elders in order to make him the Holy Son!"

Zheng Li became ruthless and used his ultimate skill, the Floating Light Bloodshadow Sword.

This sword technique was the strongest sword style in the Blood Lotus Sect, it was able to transform a sword into nine swords, and was also able to release bloody light, giving off an extremely powerful killing intent.

Although he did not have any sharp swords to control, and was unable to unleash the full might of the sword technique, Zheng Li felt that just by using his fingers to wield the sword beams, he would be able to slash down the defenseless Wu Chen.

When the spectators saw Zheng Li rushing to the front of the group but did not make a move, some of them exclaimed out loud.

"What's going on? Is that guy courting death? That's second senior brother's famous formation, the Floating Light Shadow Sword. With one sword strike, even steel would be able to penetrate through.

"I am afraid it is not that simple, Wu Chen would not have made such a low level mistake." Elder Wen also frowned.

Back then, when Wu Chen was able to dodge the blood imprint, there was no reason that he could not dodge Zheng Li's sword move.

Although Zheng Li's Floating Bloody Shadow sword was fast, it wasn't as good as his Spirit Accumulation Realm's flying blood seal.

However, at this time, Wu Chen, who was on the arena, did not have the slightest intention to dodge at all.