Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, three melodious bells came from the martial arts arena.

This is what notification collection means.

Led by Zhang Zheng, many disciples left their residences and went straight to the martial arts field.

After a while, hundreds of disciples were densely packed in the martial arts arena.

Everyone looked at Elder Lu Yao expectantly.

Usually the disciples practice and explore alone. Only when the exam is approaching, the elders will take the time to teach in person.

This is a rare opportunity!

If you can get individual guidance from the elders, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort in cultivation!

"Where's Zhou Ze?" Lu Yao glanced around with majestic eyes and asked coldly.

"That guy went to bed early last night and is probably still sleeping now."

After Zhang Zheng said this, he added, "Elder Lu, we know that you have some connection with this trash, but I don't want you to delay the cultivation of so many of our disciples because of this trash!"

His posture is arrogant and his tone is domineering.

It is rare for a mere outside disciple to dare to speak to an elder in such a tone.

However, Zhang Zheng has the strength.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately received responses from other disciples.

Lu Yao frowned slightly as she looked at the situation in front of her, but it was hard to reprimand her.

Finally, Zhou Ze yawned and belatedly said, "I've met Elder Lu."

Lu Yao glanced at him coldly and did not punish him for being late. Instead, he went straight to the point and said: "In three days, there will be the outer sect examination. Those who successfully enter the top ten will receive special rewards from the sect."

"It is impossible to improve your strength to a higher level in just a few days, so in the next three days, I will specifically train your actual combat abilities!"

The higher the realm, the more powerful the spiritual power in the body, and the greater the power when performing spiritual skills.

However, realm is not the same as combat effectiveness.

There are always some powerful people with extraordinary talents, strong fighting ability, and the ability to fight across levels.

In order to maximize the strength of one's own realm, practical training is particularly important!

"Let's demonstrate it in actual combat first, Zhou Ze, attack me with all your strength!"

After giving the order, Lu Yao looked at the other disciples, "You must pay attention to the details in actual combat. How much you can learn depends entirely on your understanding."

"Ah? Can you change to someone else?"

"hurry up!"

"oh."

Zhou Ze was reluctant, but he still stood up.

"Don't hold anything back, attack with all your strength!" Lu Yao urged.

Zhou Ze helplessly clenched his fist and smashed it towards Lu Yao.

Lu Yao's figure was seen shaking, and the next second she appeared in front of her.

Her arms were twisted by Lu Yao, and even the control of her body was taken away. She followed her movements and twisted into strange steps.

"Cultivating: Spiritual power -100."

"Cultivating: Comprehension -50."

"Training: Agility -50."

"Training: Physical strength -50."

…

Zhou Ze suddenly felt paralyzed, his heart was full of grass, and mud horses were galloping past.

I expected the curse to take effect, but I didn't expect the effect to be so exaggerated!

After just a few minutes, Zhou Ze could clearly feel that his speed had dropped a lot and he could no longer keep up with Lu Yao's pace.

"Elder Lu is too biased. It's a pity that the mud can't support the wall. No matter how much effort is spent, it will be in vain."

"Yes, after teaching you step by step like this, you are still so clumsy. It is such a waste of such a good opportunity."

"Not only does this loser have poor understanding, he also has poor physical fitness. He was out of breath after just a short while."

The disciples ridiculed him coldly, but their eyes could not hide their envy.

Tianjian Sect has more than 500 disciples and only a dozen elders.

The elders usually have to practice, and rarely have time to teach disciples. Basically, the master leads them in, and practice depends on individuals.

To be able to receive step-by-step guidance from an elder like this is simply something you can only dream of!

But such a good opportunity fell on a loser!

"Under psychic attack: Psychic 20."

"Stop, stop... I can't practice any more." Zhou Ze waved his hands repeatedly, using his last bit of strength to break away from Lu Yao, and then sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

Mental strength continues to rise, and physical strength continues to decline.

The most direct manifestation is that Zhou Ze's body is very tired, but he looks full of energy, like a fine person.

"Who are you fooling? Keep going!" Lu Yao scolded coldly with a straight face.

"Elder Lu, I'm really tired. Let me take a rest." Zhou Ze wanted to take out his heart to prove that he was not lying.

"Get up!" Lu Yao used her strength to lift Zhou Ze, trying to get him to stand up, but found that his body was as soft as a ball of mud and had no strength at all.

"Elder Lu, since this loser is unwilling to practice, why do you waste so many of our time?" Zhang Zheng urged impatiently.

If he was alone, he would naturally not dare to contradict the elder.

But now he represents hundreds of disciples from the outer sect, and he still holds the position of truth.

Even if this matter comes to the sect leader, there is no need to be afraid.

"Not up to par!"

Lu Yao glared at Zhou Ze with hatred, and then faced the other disciples, "Next, we will conduct actual combat in pairs, and I will personally teach by the side."

"Yes!" the disciples agreed, working in pairs in tacit agreement.

The two people in each group are basically equally matched in strength.

Those who have just realized more practical experience will basically have the upper hand.

Lu Yao shuttled among the crowd, and from time to time would personally give guidance to the two people who were fighting to help them improve their actual combat capabilities.

"Hey, are you okay?" A female disciple standing outside the crowd looked at Zhou Ze and asked.

Zhou Ze raised his brows, and was shocked to find that all the disciples were in groups of two, leaving only this female disciple alone, "Man, you can't say no!"

"Don't worry, for Elder Lu's sake, I will show mercy." The female disciple held her head high with a look of contempt, obviously not taking Zhou Ze seriously.

"There's no need to be merciful!" Zhou Ze knew the female disciple in front of him. He had just started training for more than two years and had already entered the Qi Gathering realm.

Among the disciples of the same class, although she is not outstanding, she has been in the Qi Gathering Realm for two years and is much better than Zhou Ze who has been at the peak of the Qi Training Realm for seven years.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ze is no longer what he used to be.

Even though he had been tortured just now, his physical strength, agility, and understanding had all declined significantly, and his realm had dropped to the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, it was more than enough to deal with her.

"You said this yourself! Then don't blame me for being too cruel!" The female disciple's eyes darkened and she rushed over with mysterious steps.

Bang!

A punch was thrown out, hitting Zhou Ze in the chest.

"Being beaten: qi and blood 20."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Being beaten: Qi and blood 30."

"Being beaten: Qi and blood 30."

…

"With the strength of my Qi Gathering Realm, I can't hurt you?" The female disciple looked at her fist in disbelief. She had obviously used all her strength, how could she remain unscathed?

"Have you beaten enough? It's my turn!" Zhou Ze took advantage of her dazed moment and raised his hand to slap her in the face.

Hearing a snap, the female disciple flew backwards several meters away, vomited blood and fainted.


Chapter completed!