In Zhao Sheng's state at this time, it can be said that any congenital monk with ordinary strength can kill him.

But maybe it was because God thought it was too unfair to Zhao Sheng, so in the remaining nine hours, no one found Zhao Sheng hiding in the bushes.

"Hum!" the light above the island flashed. In a twinkling of an eye, only more than 20 people appeared on the "challenge arena" in the holy land.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was really tired. In the last nine hours, the string in Zhao Sheng's mind seemed to be about to break.

For nine hours, although no one found Zhao Sheng, this does not mean that no one passed around Zhao Sheng! Three disciples hurried past Zhao Sheng successively, and one of them was only a few feet away when he was closest to Zhao Sheng!

At that time, Zhao Sheng was even ready to close his eyes and wait to die. After all, with his physical condition at that time, he had no ability to resist at all.

"Cough..." Zhao Sheng, standing on the challenge arena in the holy land again, coughed violently for a while, then raised his head and looked at the score table not far in front of him.

First place, Zhao Sheng, 1347 points.

"Hoo... Elder martial sister... I did it... I really did it... I didn't lie to you... No..." he said very weakly. Zhao Sheng turned his eyes upward, softened his legs and fainted directly.

After waking up from that virtual space, he rushed to the "challenge arena" again. After waiting for Cloud Art for nine hours, he just saw Zhao Sheng's return. He was not even happy. He saw his heavy fall!

She wanted to rush directly to the "challenge arena" to see what Zhao Sheng was like, but there were so many disciples gathered around the "challenge arena" that Yunyi, who had left once, couldn't squeeze in at all.

"Eh? Why did the master Qingyuan come?" in the crowd watching the battle, a man looked at the sky in the distance and made a confused voice.

"What? You mean the five elders in the inner door? Where?" the people next to him asked curiously, and kept looking around.

From their perspective, although they saw Zhao Sheng fall, they just thought it was because they spent three days in the finals, resulting in excessive physical exertion, and they didn't think about anything else at all.

"Sleeping trough?! why are the two elders, the three elders and the seven elders here? There are so many deacons? Dabi, the external disciple in previous years, didn't have such a big formation at all." at this time, Dabi, who was originally nervous and exciting, had just finished the finals, and the crowd came in a little quiet, completely crazy.

Everyone ignored those who had just left the island alive in the challenge arena, because they wanted to attract the attention of the top people of Daoqing gate.

It's a pity that these people are not here to find the right people and accept them.

"Sir, that's the guy," said an inner door deacon, groveling to an elder.

"Hum, that's useless. Catch it for me. I'll take a bath with his blood tonight." the gloomy and dry voice was not big, but it was clearly heard by tens of thousands of people gathered here.

As the old saying goes, thousands of people are boundless. These ten thousand people don't say much, but standing there, they can't see the end at a glance.

"Old three, this is my man, you move one to try?" Qingyuan master sneered and said without showing weakness. At the same time, he took a vigorous step and went directly to Zhao Sheng's side.

As master Qingyuan said to Zhao Sheng before, daoqingmen is definitely not as harmonious as it seems.

The old three is the three elders of daoqingmen.

"Ha ha, killing people pays for their lives and paying debts. Your men killed my men. How can you stop me?" the three elders took out their double forks around their waist and started a war when they didn't agree.

Zhao Sheng, who had just passed out because of his sudden relaxation of spirit, was awakened again because of the pressure from these old daoqingmen guys.

A group of subordinates in the mouth of the three elders must be masked people and Zhu Xinzang.

What makes Zhao Sheng confused is that although the golden elixir realm is rare in the outer gate, it is also very precious. But it can be seen everywhere for thousands of inner disciples who are not many in number.

As an inner sect elder, who is second only to the leader and the supreme elder, how can he be so angry because of several outer sect disciples? Is it because these people have relatives of three elders?

"You old man, the more you live, the more you go back? Fights and injuries among younger generations are inevitable. If you die, it can only show that you are not proficient in learning and deserve bad luck. It's glorious for you to force your head to fight against a younger generation, or only a younger generation with innate realm?" the eyes of master Qingyuan are very complex, as if you still despise it.

"You!" the three elders didn't know how to refute for a moment.

"What am I? Besides, your men are shameful enough. I know that you have always kept those people as babies. Good guy, there are so many golden elixir realm. What's the result? They all died in the hands of a disciple of the innate realm. If I were you, I would have found a place to hide early and couldn't afford to lose this person."

Master Qingyuan's mouth gun Kung Fu is not blowing. Without the slightest dirty words and rude words in his words, he is already blushing and thick necked as the three elders said.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng also forced himself to sit up.

"Master..." he called weakly, hugged with trembling fists and saluted the master Qingyuan.

"Master?!" the three elders widened their eyes and repeated.

Everyone in the Daoqing sect knows that after hundreds of years of cultivation, master Qingyuan already has the realm of incarnation. It can be said that he is the most promising person in the Daoqing sect to break through the realm of integration in 50 years after the current leader.

But they also know that over the past few hundred years, countless young talents who have extraordinary talents and want to worship master Qingyuan as a teacher have left dejected after a nose of ashes.

But now, he has an apprentice? And it seems that he is still silent and won the first place among the external disciples with his innate state!

"Disciple, I've seen everything you've done. It's very good, very good. I'm quite satisfied with being a teacher." master Qingyuan said, bending over and patting Zhao Sheng on the shoulder.

With this shot, Zhao Sheng instantly felt that his body was pouring into a large number of pure heaven and earth auras.

Master is giving me Aura! This is Zhao Sheng's only reaction at this time.