As soon as the two stood up, they caused a burst of exclamation.

"The eldest brother is finally going to challenge the disciple of Ziyi. Oh my God, I'm not dreaming, right?"

"It's been ten years, and the eldest brother has finally taken this step."

"With the martial arts cultivation of senior brother, he should have been a disciple of purple clothes for a long time."

"This Tang Hai is so arrogant. He just became a disciple of Red and wanted to challenge Ziyi. It's really overestimated his ability."

"Let's see how he makes a fool of himself. Ziyi's senior brothers have never shown mercy."

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Everyone's views on the two were polarized. The eldest brother was expected by everyone, and many people were even more excited. However, they were sarcastic and did not hesitate at all.

"Senior Brother, come first."

Out of respect for him, Tang Hai took the initiative to give in and retreated.

"Thank you." Guan Ming smiled at him, and without hesitation, he stepped forward a few steps and faced the eight purple-clothed disciples.

Among them, the seven purple-clothed disciples shouted with respect, "Senior Brother."

Tang Hai noticed that the only disciple in purple who did not shout had a disdainful smile on his face. He remembered the person's appearance.

It was not accidental that Guan Ming was respected as the eldest brother and loved by most of his disciples. His experience is a legend.

He was originally a beggar. When he was five years old, he was taken in by the martial arts hall and worked as a mail-off for five years. Later, he was noticed by a teacher and accepted it as a black-clad disciple.

He was neither outstanding in talent nor smart, but only diligence and perseverance were enough. He spent ten years practicing all the dozen martial arts skills he could learn in the martial arts hall and becoming a disciple of Blue.

After becoming a disciple of Blue, he stayed for another ten years and learned all the martial arts one by one. It was also from that time that he began to emerge. People found that he was proficient in all martial arts and was more knowledgeable than teaching. So people began to ask him for advice, and he did not refuse.

After becoming a disciple in red, he had been in the martial arts hall for twenty years, and his qualifications were so high that no one could compare to. Some people began to respect him as the eldest brother.

Now, ten years have passed, no one in the martial arts hall, including eight purple-clad disciples, has not been guided by him.

Tang Hai was extremely impressed by his perseverance. If a person is willing to spend thirty years and persevere in doing something, his achievements will be amazing.

He really can afford the three words "Senior Brother".

"I don't know how strong he is?" He stood aside, his heart full of expectations.

The master nodded slightly to Guan Ming and pointed a name in someone's name, "Cao Liang, come on."

The young man who was pointed at the name had a bitter face and walked out, bowed to Guan Ming and said, "Senior Brother, I offended you."

"Come on." Guan Ming put his hands empty-handed, posing in a pose, and his eyes focused.

"The python entangled the strength." Tang Hai recognized it at a glance. This was the most ordinary martial art in the martial arts hall. Could it be that he wanted to use this to fight against the disciples in purple?

Cao Liang looked solemn, without pulling out the long sword from his waist, he raked his body, and a palm slapped out, and the air exploded. The momentum was amazing.

The Broken Yang Palm is a high-level palm technique that only the disciples in red have learned. It is strong and powerful and has infinite power.

But he saw Guan Ming as if he had transformed into a big python. With a slip, he wrapped his hands at Cao Liang. Cao Liang had a backhand and forced him back.

The two fought together instantly.

Tang Hai was blinded by his eyes. Guan Ming had any moves at will. Some ordinary moves often had wonderful effects in his hands.

Tang Hai was simply eye-opening.

"Stop!" The great teacher interrupted them out loud, "One hundred moves have passed, Cao Liang, you go down."

Cao Liang said in shame, "The great teacher, the disciple has done his best." He did his best, but finally pulled out the sword, but he still couldn't do anything to Guan Ming.

"It's not your fault." The great teacher looked at Guan Ming with a stunning and savor in his eyes.

Guan Ming has reached a state that ordinary disciples cannot reach in the use of moves. At this point, even he is not as good as Guan Ming. Unfortunately, Guan Ming is already forty and wants to enter the ranks of mid-level warriors, but he is afraid that he will have little hope.

If Guan Ming can become a four-star warrior, he will definitely be a powerful combat power with his superb martial arts.

He ordered another disciple in purple. When facing Guan Ming, there was still no way. After a hundred moves, there was a burst of cheers immediately on the martial arts training ground.

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In the stands, Gu Tai's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Guan Ming on the field, and exclaiming, "The senior brother of the Jiang Family Martial Arts Hall is indeed well-deserved."

Jiang Zhan was also extremely satisfied with Guan Ming's performance and said modestly, "It's too much."

The two of them had vicious eyes, and they both saw something that ordinary disciples had not seen. The two purple-clothed disciples were both three stars. But Guan Ming had always maintained the strength of two stars.

It is already amazing to compete with the three-star warrior with the strength of two stars, even if it only persists in one hundred moves and is unbeaten.

As for Guan Ming's true strength, even the two of them couldn't tell it.

Guan Ming successfully advanced, and then it was Tang Hai's turn.

The great scholar looked at Tang Hai and frowned with difficulty. He didn't like disciples who were showing off. In his opinion, Tang Hai's strength was not enough to challenge the disciples in purple. It can be said that he was too ambitious.

"Yu Ao, come on." He pointed a person's name.

Hearing this name, someone whispered beside him, "It's Senior Brother Yu, this Tang Hai is in trouble."

"Senior Brother Yu is famous for being ruthless. When he hits him, Tang Hai is in trouble."

"Shh, please speak quietly, don't let Senior Brother Yu hear it."

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The only disciple in purple clothes who was named was the only one who had not asked Guan Ming for his name. Yu Ao, as his name was, was an extremely proud person.

He has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, nose as if he is hanging, lips and teeth are red. In terms of appearance, he is the most handsome man Tang Hai has ever seen in another world. However, the arrogant desire between his eyebrows and eyes made him unable to have any favors to this person.

Yu Ao used a sword. He didn't pull it out and said expressionlessly, "Come on."

This was a complete contempt. Tang Hai slowly pulled out the knife, and the momentum on his body was accumulated bit by bit. When the knife was unsheathed, the momentum reached its peak.

He moved, and with a knife, the storm was in chaos.

The second style of the Shocking Nine Swords, the Shocking Cloud Sword!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Ao's mouth, and he raised his sword and stabbed it like lightning, just on the tip of the knife that was slashed.

There was a tingling sound.

Tang Hai's hands were shocked and he was knocked back.

"middle!"

Yu Ao was not affected at all and chased him closely. As the sword trembled, it was like a poisonous snake, kissing Tang Hai's face, leaving a mark that could never be erased on him.

What a stingy method.
Chapter completed!