"Disciple proposes to hold Desolate Hall Chief Disciple Competition."
The sound of Luo Heng was not loud, but it sounded like thunder on Hall Selection Stage.
The whole place fell silent again, and all eyes were focused on him.
Ying Xuanzi looked at him, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Chief Disciple Battle? Are you sure?"
His disciple Zhou Tong was also Desolate Hall Chief back then, and at the same time he was Dao Sect Senior Brother, Desolate Hall Chief Disciple...
"OK." Luo Heng nodded and said calmly, "Desolate Hall doesn't have Chief Disciple, so just type one."
Desolate Hall The expressions of the four Personal Disciple changed instantly.
Pang Tong, Song Zhou, Jiang Hao, Fang Yun, the four of them looked at each other, and they all saw a deep sense of powerlessness in each other's eyes.
This new junior brother has just transformed into a Hundred-Zhang Azure Dragon in the Pill River, his physical body has broken through Life Xuan Stage, and he has also sucked all the Nirvana Golden Qi out of the Pill River.
Do you want to be the chief now?
Isn't this bullying?
Jiang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered, "This junior brother... isn't he a little too impatient?"
Fang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Whether we are in a hurry or not, we don't seem to have a choice."
Song Zhou was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "Just fight, it's not a shameful thing anyway."
Pang Tong said nothing, just nodded silently.
He considers himself to be quite talented, ranking first among the Desolate Hall Four Personal Disciples, and with Seven Yuan Peak Nirvana Stage's cultivation, he can be considered a strong person anywhere.
But facing Luo Heng...
He thought of the Hundred-Zhang Azure Dragon among the Pill River just now, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
That is simply not something they can fight against.
Ying Xuanzi looked at Luo Heng, suddenly smiled, and asked, "How do you want to fight?"
Luo Heng said of course, "Let's do it one by one, from weak to strong, to save trouble."
Luo Heng's principle towards others has always been to challenge others alone and never fight in groups. Of course, if there are many people on his side, that's a different matter. He likes to have double standards like this.
The faces of the four Personal Disciple became even more bitter.
One by one? Or from weak to strong?
Doesn't this mean beating them up one by one?
Jiang Hao couldn't help but said, "Junior brother Luo Heng, you..."
Luo Heng looked at him and said with a smile, "Senior brother Jiang Hao, don't worry, I will be merciful."
Jiang Hao The corners of his mouth twitched and he said nothing more.
Ying Xuanzi nodded and said, "Since you have this idea, then I'll follow you."
He paused, glanced at the four Personal Disciple, and said, "Do you have any opinions?"
The four people shook their heads quickly.
Have an opinion? Who dares to have an opinion?
Sect Master has already spoken, what else can they say?
Chen Zhen stood aside with a smile on his old face.
Desolate Hall There has been no Chief Disciple for so many years, and now one is finally coming out, and the gold content of this Chief Disciple is probably higher than Heavenly Hall, Earthly Hall, and Vast Hall.
Ying Huanhuan came close to Ying Xiaoxiao and whispered, "Sister, do you think he can win?"
Ying Xiaoxiao did not answer, but looked at Luo Heng, with a trace of curiosity flashing in his eyes.
This junior fellow from the Low-rank Dynasty is really interesting.
Ying Huanhuan Seeing that his sister was silent, he thought to himself, "I think he can definitely win. Didn't you see the Azure Dragon he changed into in the Pill River just now? It's so big and majestic..."
Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said, "You are quite optimistic about him."
Ying Huanhuan blushed and said, "I'm just telling the truth..."
Ying Xiaoxiao did not answer, but her eyes fell on Luo Heng. She wanted to see how far this junior brother could go.
At this moment, Luo Heng suddenly turned his head and looked at Ying Huanhuan.
When their eyes met, Ying Huanhuan was stunned for a moment.
Luo Heng smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ying."
Ying Huanhuan blinked, but before he could react, Luo Heng said again, "No, Junior Sister Ying, call Senior Brother quickly."
Ying Huanhuan was stunned.
The whole audience was stunned.
Luo Heng said slowly, "Senior brother, I am twenty-one years old. My cultivation level is higher than yours, and I am older than you. You are only eighteen or nineteen years old, shouldn't you call me senior brother?"
Ying Huanhuan's eyes widened and his mouth opened, not knowing what to say.
She is the daughter of the Dao Sect Master and the true disciple of the Heavenly Hall. Wherever she goes, she is not called senior sister? When has she ever been called "little girl"?
"You... you..." Ying Huanhuan blushed, whether from anger or embarrassment.
Luo Heng looked at her appearance and said with a smile, "What? Not convinced? It's okay not to be convinced. When your cultivation surpasses mine, I will call you Senior Sister."
Ying Huanhuan gritted his teeth and said, "Who wants you to call me senior sister? Just wait, I will surpass you sooner or later!"
Luo Heng smiled and did not answer.
On Hall Selection Stage, those Dao Sect Disciple looked at this scene with wonderful expressions.
Who is Ying Huanhuan? The daughter of the Dao Sect Master, the most favored true disciple of the Heavenly Hall, the "group favorite" of all the disciples of the sect, the suitors can be ranked from the Desolate Hall to the Heavenly Hall.
On weekdays, which disciple wouldn't call her "Senior Sister Huanhuan" respectfully when seeing her?
It would be better now, this new junior brother, let her call her senior brother in front of everyone?
But Ying Huanhuan couldn't refute it. In terms of cultivation and age, Luo Heng was indeed older than her.
In the crowd, several Heavenly Hall disciples looked a little unhappy. They were loyal supporters of Ying Huanhuan, and they naturally felt unhappy when they saw their goddess being teased like this.
But no one dared to say anything. The Azure Dragon in the Pill River just now was still vivid in their minds.
Ying Xiaoxiao didn't react at all. He just looked at his sister's deflated look and slightly curved the corner of his mouth in an imperceptible arc.
Ying Huanhuan stood back to her sister angrily and whispered, "Sister, he bullied me!"
Ying Xiaoxiao said calmly, "What he said is right. He is indeed older than you and has higher cultivation than you."
Ying Huanhuan became even more angry and said, "Sister! How can you speak for outsiders!"
Ying Xiaoxiao ignored her and looked at Luo Heng again.
This junior brother is not only strong, but also courageous. There are not many people in the Dao Sect who dare to tease Ying Huanhuan in public.
"Interesting." She thought to herself.
Ying Xuanzi narrowed his eyes at Luo Heng. This kid is so courageous that he dares to tease his daughter in front of him. If he loses the competition, then throw him to Thunder Prison for a week.
He said, "Luo Heng, Chief Disciple Battle, when do you plan to do it?"
Luo Heng thought for a while and said, "In three days, I have just finished the tribulation and I have to take a rest."
In fact, it doesn't matter if you rest or not, the main thing is to give the four Personal Disciple who are still senior brothers some time to relax. He is really a good person!
Ying Xuanzi nodded and said, "Okay, then in three days."
He glanced at the four Personal Disciple and asked, "Do you have any opinions?"
The four people shook their heads quickly.
No objection, of course no objection.
They can still tell the difference between being beaten three days later and being beaten now.
Ying Xuanzi said no more, and disappeared on Hall Selection Stage.
As soon as he left, the atmosphere on Hall Selection Stage suddenly became much more relaxed.
The disciples began to whisper and discuss among themselves.
"The battle for chief will begin in three days. Isn't this too soon?"
"What's so fast? With Luo Heng's strength, can't you beat those four senior brothers with ease?"
"That's true, didn't you see the Azure Dragon in the Pill River just now? I almost knelt down with such pressure."
"Tsk tsk, Desolate Hall is really going to stand up this time."
Ying Huanhuan Listening to those discussions, I felt even more angry.
She secretly glanced at Luo Heng and found that this guy was talking to Wu Dao with a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Smelly guy..." she muttered in a low voice.
Ying Xiaoxiao stood up and said, "Let's go."
Ying Huanhuan followed her, walked a few steps, and looked back.
Luo Heng seemed to notice her gaze, looked up and smiled at her.
Ying Huanhuan quickly turned his head and walked away quickly.
Luo Heng withdrew his gaze and said to Wu Dao, "Martial Uncle Wu Dao, that Heaven Tier Spirit Treasure..."
Wu Dao's face darkened and he said, "I told you I'll give it to you in seven days, seven days later!"
Luo Heng hesitated for a moment and said, "Unfortunately, it's just the seventh day since you last said it."
Wu Dao was silent for a moment, and then said, "I said seven days later, not the seventh day."
Luo Heng: "???" I'm confused, I'm having trouble with logic.
Chen Zhen laughed loudly on the side and said, "Luo Heng, don't worry, if he doesn't give it to you, I will grab it for you."
Wu Dao: "..."
Luo Heng smiled and turned to look at the four Personal Disciple.
When the four of them saw him looking over, their bodies tensed up unconsciously.
Luo Heng cupped his fists and said, "Four senior brothers, we will compete in three days until the points are reached."
The four people quickly returned the gift.
"Junior brother Luo Heng, you're welcome."
"Junior brother, please show mercy."
"We... will do our best."
Luo Heng nodded, said nothing more, turned and left.
Looking at his leaving figure, Jiang Hao took a deep breath and said, "This junior brother is really..."
Fang Yun interface said, "Crazy?"
Jiang Hao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not madness, it's confidence."
Song Zhou nodded and said, "Indeed, he has that strength."
Pang Tong didn't speak, but looked at the direction Luo Heng was leaving, with a trace of complexity flashing in his eyes.
He has been practicing for decades, and he considers himself to be quite talented, and he is considered to be among the top in the Desolate Hall.
But today, for the first time, he felt what the gap was.
"Chief Disciple..." He murmured, smiled bitterly, and turned to leave.