There were four people sitting around at another campfire, Lin Qiushan, Gu Beixuan, Lin Yan and Tian Fei.

"Senior Brother Gu, what do you think?"

The bonfire reflected Lin Qiushan's soft face. Her eyebrows raised lightly and her eyes fell on Gu Beixuan.

Gu Beixuan pondered: "This man is very strong. He defeated Tian Fei with one punch without using martial arts. There is only one possibility, that is, the practice of practice has approached or reached the peak of perfection. The quality of true essence is far beyond that of ordinary disciples..."

"I was defeated by being careless." Tian Fei murmured in a low voice, but no one paid attention to him.

Lin Qiushan nodded and said, "If you can do this, you are either the inner disciples. If they practice spiritual level skills, their true energy will definitely be better than us. Among the outer disciples, only one person I know can do it."

Gu Beixuan looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "The third person list is Jiang Feng!"

A year ago, Jiang Feng practiced the mysterious super-grade martial arts to the realm of great success, approaching the peak of perfection.

Once, he defeated the disciple who challenged him with one palm, causing a sensation in the outer sect.

Tian Fei and Lin Yan's faces changed drastically and they said in a lost voice: "This... is impossible."

"Of course it's impossible that it's Jiang Feng. He must be a distance away from the top ten of the human list. No matter how hard he is, he is only at the fourth level of Xuanwu. But it is undeniable that this person is very strong, but it's too mysterious. Zhong Yunxiao, I have never heard of this name before."

Gu Beixuan shook his head, his eyes filled with confusion.

Lin Qiushan said seriously, "I haven't heard of it, but there are tens of thousands of disciples in the outside world, and some people do not care about the ranking of the people. They are all cultivators, either conducting life and death experience outside, or returning to the sect to practice hard in Wanjiantu and Yunjian Pavilion. They only care about their own strength. Brother Gu, do you think we want to accept this person?"

Gu Beixuan laughed and said, "Since you gave him the sword cloud pill, I knew your answer. I have never opposed what you decided. Besides... our biggest competitors are Xiao Feng from the Fire Alliance and Wei Hansong from the Nishui Alliance. Both of them are ranked higher than us and have caused us a lot of hardships along the way."

The next morning, Chen Ling was sleepy and opened his eyes with great difficulty. He felt that two people were walking towards him.

But it was Gu Beixuan and Lin Qiushan. Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Qiushan looked at Lin Yun next to him and pondered: "Brother Zhong, if you don't mind yesterday's grudges, you will ask for the fight for the Sword Emperor Grass then."

I really agreed!

Chen Ling's sleepiness disappeared and was extremely surprised. When he woke up, the two of them even joined forces to invite him.

“Do your best.”
Chapter completed!