There is a huge rock in the pool under the waterfall.

Ye Chen sat cross legged. Yunyin sword was placed on his knee with its scabbard. The whole person entered a mysterious and ethereal state. God and I forgot.

The roaring sound of the waterfall did not affect Ye Chen. In his perception, the world is no longer the original world, and the sound has completely disappeared. The waterfall falls more and more slowly. Finally, he simply starts a slow movement, drops of water from time to time, flashing colorful light in the sun, just like the brightest crystal stone.

When the waterfall is completely still in perception, ye Chen opens his cold eyes.

Draw the sword, wave and cut!

The action is done at one go without half a trace of mud and water.

In silence, the waterfall opposite is divided into two sections and falls down in two sections, which can not be connected together.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises came out and the water splashed everywhere.

"It's half a step away from the meaning of the sword. Unfortunately, this half step is the most difficult and needs a long time to temper." The sword just now, ye Chen almost felt the existence of sword meaning. Unfortunately, it was always mysterious. It could only be regarded as half step sword meaning, which was slightly different from the real sword meaning.

Hoo!

The breath of fog like an arrow came out of his mouth. Ye Chen stood up slowly. His body shook, and the half step sword intention immediately disappeared, which was difficult for outsiders to detect.

After watching the scenery for a while, ye Chen followed his way back.

Outside the yard, Wu Zongming saw Ye Chen coming back and said with a smile, "it's really not easy to find you."

Ye Chen said: "there are three days left for the ranking competition of internal disciples. I want to improve my strength as soon as possible."

"You don't want to rush into the ranks of the top ten disciples of the inner gate!"

"Almost!"

Wu Zongming stared round, "really? The top ten disciples of the inner gate are close to the existence of core disciples. Some of them are even qualified to win the core disciples. Most importantly, they are almost all the cultivation accomplishments in the later stage of Ningzhen realm, and have the fighting power to kill ordinary martial artists of the same level. "

The top ten disciples of the inner gate are the most elite of the disciples of the inner gate. Each of them is the pride of heaven integrating talent, understanding and will. They may not be as good as the core disciples, but as long as they are given time, who knows how far they can go. Therefore, for the sect, the top ten disciples of the inner gate are as important as the core disciples and will not be ignored because of the temporary strength gap.

Ye Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "when did you become so discouraged? Aren't you the top ten disciples of the inner door? I heard that several people are eliminated and new faces appear every year. "

Wu Zongming opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He felt that he really had no ambition. When ye Chen was still on the sixth floor of the practice Qi realm, he dared to confront Zhang Haoran, who was at the peak of the tenth floor of the practice Qi realm. Now he is in the middle of the condensate realm, why can't he replace others and become one of the top ten disciples of the new inner sect? If he doesn't talk to others, he doesn't have this mind? Not necessarily!

"You're right. In the past, I was the first disciple of the outside school and didn't feel too much pressure, but after I became an inside disciple, I was surrounded by elites among the elites. With my talent and strength, it's nothing at all, so I've been hiding my real ideas and intend to go up step by step without being too radical. Now you say, I understand why the gap between Zhang Haoran and me tends to widen, because I lost the spirit of courage and diligence and began to become an ordinary member of the inner disciples. " Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Wu Zongming would not have realized these if he were not with Ye Chen, but he saw the changes of Ye Chen and felt that the other party's success was not accidental and worth pondering.

The joy of taking Guizhen pill to be promoted to the mid-term cultivation of Ningzhen realm disappeared. Wu Zongming sighed: "wake up! I thought Guizhen Dan could shorten the distance between us. Now it seems that the distance is getting farther and farther, at least not as good as you in fighting spirit. "

Ye Chen opened the yard door and invited the other party in. As he walked, he said, "in fact, talent is like a stepping stone, which can make your starting point higher than others, but if you want to make progress all the time, talent alone is not enough. You need to understand your own way and go your own way."

Wu Zongming smiled bitterly, "Tao and road are too far for me. I really don't know what level you have reached!"

"By the way, what do you want from me?" Asked Ye Chen.

Wu Zongming patted his head. "I almost forgot my business. The ranking competition will be held three days later. Now I'm going to draw lots."

"Draw lots now?"

"Well, in addition to the top ten disciples of the last inner gate, everyone has to draw lots and register their names, otherwise it will be a trouble to wait until the competition day."

"Yes, let's go!"

On the way, ye Chen learned that the ranking competition of inner disciples is divided into ten groups, with about 50 people in each group. Among them, one of the top ten inner disciples will be assigned, which is equivalent to a seed player. The group competition will have ten rounds. The top three parties are qualified for the next finals to compete for the top ten inner disciples of this session, and others will rank according to the number of wins.

Wudao square.

There was a large ballot box with two registrants next to it.

At this time, many inner disciples are drawing lots.

"Shit, I'm so lucky. How did I get to the ghost sword Li Kuang group?"“ You're also called back. My group is blood shadow knife Mengchong. Who can beat him? There's no way. I can only abstain when I meet him. " Ye Chen was puzzled and lined up behind the team. After a while, it was his turn. Reaching into the lottery box, he touched a fine wooden card. He took it up and looked at it. It said, 'No. 28 of group 7, seed player of group: Feng ping!' Next, the Registrar wrote Ye Chen's name and group number. After drawing lots, the two withdrew from the crowd. Wu Zongming asked, "how many groups are you? Who are the seed players?"“ In the fifth group, the seed player is Feng Ping. "“ Fly in the wind, Feng ping! " Wu Zongming was stunned and said, "he ranks sixth among the top ten disciples of the inner door. His lightness skills are outrageous. It is said that he can walk lightly in the wind. He is as light as nothing. He is one of the ten people. Fortunately, I didn't meet him, or I can't even touch his clothes." The lightness skill is too high! Ye Chen is a little interested. For him, lightness skill is also an advantage. I don't know how it compares with Feng Ping flying in the wind. As for Wu Zongming, there are three groups. The seed player is Xiao Ye. He ranked third among the top ten disciples of the inner gate last year, higher than Pei Shaoqing and ghost sword Li Kuang. He has both internal and external skills, and is terrible in defense and attack. He has the title of "madman" in the Jianghu. Leave Wudao square and separate them. The third day. The night before the ranking competition, ye Chen finally reached the mid peak of condensing the true realm. His true Qi was more than three points stronger than before. At the same time, his pure Jun true Qi also reached the seventh peak realm. The Qi sword was almost condensed into essence, which was more powerful than the sword light. Now everything is ready, just waiting for the ranking competition to start tomorrow. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.