Good Fortune Immortal Road

Chapter 282 Overestimating one’s own abilities

After the grouping of these disciples was completed, Shen Lang, like other senior leaders of Netherworld Sect, sat quietly and watched the battle of these disciples.

However, his current position is in the core area, next to Zong Director Zhong, Beidou Daoist and Yan Zhongtian, the first Saint Child. This also represents Shen Lang's current position in the entire sect. Those who are about to The disciples who participated in the selection of Saint Child all watched with envy as Shen Lang and the sect leader were having a good time.

Shen Lang naturally saw the jealous looks of those disciples. Compared to these disciples who had not yet become Saint Child, they could not imagine how much Shen Lang had actually contributed to the sect. They only saw the beautiful side of Shen Lang. , but I don’t know how many people are waiting for Shen Lang to make a slight mistake behind this scenery.

But these are far from what those disciples can only know. As the saying goes, the nobles in front of others suffer behind the scenes. This is also the basic principle of this world. Unless they are the kind of nobles who speak with a silver spoon in their mouths, no one can do it casually. success.

Although he saw Shen Lang chatting and laughing with the sect director in the center, pairs of eyes staring at him from behind were everywhere. Among the disciples competing, there was a handsome young man. Seeing Shen Lang chatting and laughing, he couldn't help but feel He said: "If I can be like Shen Tianjun in the future, this life will be considered worthwhile."

As a result, a fellow sword-browed star-eyed companion heard it and said with disdain: "It's really worthless. To do it, you have to be the strongest. Now he is only in the Gold Core stage, and his cultivation level is equivalent to ours. But Even if I have a good master, when I become Saint Child, I will definitely defeat him and let everyone see that I, Lin Xingyu, am the true pride of heaven."

Hearing this person's words, many people around him sneered. It was really bizarre. This person started before Shen Lang, and his talent should not be underestimated. But when he suddenly said such words, it is no wonder that other people laughed at him. He did.

But his words were heard by An Fu who was passing by. An Fu said with a gloomy face: "You said you want to defeat my boss? Let everyone see that you are the true pride of heaven?"

For those who have been following Shen Lang, they are now a man of the hour in Netherworld Sect. Suddenly seeing An Fu appear, other people around him quickly retreated for fear of causing trouble. You must know that this fat man with a funny face, but After Shen Lang, he once again got the top spot on the Tiger List, and his Dancheng Rank 9 was no less talented than Shen Lang. He was also his proud younger brother. Faced with Lin Xingyu's disrespect for his boss, how could An Fu let him go? Woolen cloth.

Lin Xingyu was not a timid person, and he retorted forcefully: "Yes, so what, don't think that I'm afraid of him now that he is Saint Child. I will definitely prove it to you when the time comes."

An Fu sneered disdainfully: "Don't meet me when we compete later, or else I will make you look good."

After saying that, he glanced at Lin Xingyu coldly before leaving. This glance made Lin Xingyu shudder in his heart, but his character of refusing to admit defeat still gritted his teeth and glared back at An Fu without flinching, but he Only a broad back is seen.

The companion next to him also persuaded him in a low voice: "Xingyu, why are you so arrogant? Shen Saint Child is now the leader of the sect. If you offend him like this, you will definitely suffer in the future."

However, Lin Xingyu said nonchalantly: "Huh, I'm not afraid of him. After the comparison, I will be the Saint Child. Why should I be afraid of him? When the time comes, I will be on an equal footing with him. I will have a chance to compete for the sect leader in the future."

Seeing Lin Xingyu being so stubborn, his companion could only shake his head helplessly and stopped trying to persuade him. He made up his mind to stay away from this person in the future. This was no longer self-confidence, but too arrogant and without self-awareness.

In fact, there are some people like this among the young disciples. Under the encouragement of thoughtful people, they think that Shen Lang is just lucky and has a good master, and these disciples are also spoiled by their respective masters. If you don't practice outside, you have no idea how much Shen Lang is hated by other sects.

As the saying goes, the ignorant have nothing to fear. They only know that Shen Lang is polite to ordinary disciples in the sect, but they don't know how ruthless Shen Lang is in dealing with enemies, so they want to be with him. In short, only those disciples who are wise and have truly felt the changes in the sect can truly understand how powerful Shen Lang is.

The competition soon began. In the eyes of Shen Lang and the monks in the Immortal Transformation stage, although the disciples in the audience were somewhat naive, there were still too few who had actual combat experience.

Those ancestors just smiled and commented on their disciples, but Shen Lang was really frowning. Although the lack of actual combat experience would not affect those disciples' understanding of the Great Dao, in practice, if they encounter an evenly matched opponent, Inexperience is a fatal factor.

Ren Zhong also noticed that Shen Lang's expression was a little solemn, and asked with a smile: "Master nephew, what's wrong with you? Even if these disciples are far worse than you, you don't have to frown."

Shen Lang shook his head and said with some emotion: "Thanks to the fact that we have not become enemies with those sects now. Otherwise, by sending such disciples, wouldn't our Netherworld Sect be in danger?"

"Master Nephew, what you are saying is that the actual combat experience of these disciples is really insufficient?" Ren Zhong also heard the disappointment in Shen Lang's words. Indeed, in his opinion, these disciples do have many shortcomings.

Beidou Daoist on the side also interjected and said: "These disciples are indeed a little weak. I think back then, there would be a lot of trials after getting started, but now that the world is peaceful, there are rarely too many fighting opportunities."

Yan Zhongtian also had his own opinions on this, and said calmly: "I think what Junior Brother Shen said is reasonable. It is difficult for these disciples to meet the requirements for becoming Saint Child. We cannot be lower because of the external environment. Our own requirements, otherwise how can these Saint Children be of great use in the future."

Several people talked for a while. This kind of thing cannot be solved by just a few words. There must be a sufficient plan to improve the combat effectiveness of those disciples. Otherwise, there will be no realm, but it will be like Shen Lang killing before. He's just like that good-for-nothing Zhong Yuan, just an idiot.

Not to mention how many people were talking about it, there were actually quite a few outstanding disciples who appeared during the competitions on the stage. Not to mention An Fu and the others, the ancestors were all impressed and regretted why they didn’t put these disciples in the first place. Several outstanding seedlings were taken under his wing.

Ren Zhong naturally knew these companions who were closely related to Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "I think An Fu and the others are good. Whether it is Divine Ability or tactics, they are just right. Needless to say, they have practical experience. After all, They have proven themselves on the Dragon and Tiger List, and they are considered outstanding among these disciples."

Shen Lang naturally has nothing to say about their performance. Even at the same level, they are opponents that cannot be underestimated for Shen Lang. Once he underestimates the other party, even he will cope with it. Very tough.

Soon the first group competition was over. An Fu and the others were undoubtedly successful in defeating their opponents. Now it was those who failed in the first competition who started to challenge their opponents.

An Fu immediately set his sights on the rude Lin Xingyu before, and snorted: "I didn't expect you to be able to advance, but your luck can only go so far."

Then An Fu said to one of the failed disciples with everyone watching: "Come here and challenge me."

The man didn't know why, but under An Fu's coercion, he could only complain in his heart that he was wasting an opportunity. You must know that losers like them only have three chances to challenge. Once they fail, they will be deprived of the qualification.

As soon as An Fu and the disciple came on stage, before the elder who was the referee announced the start, An Fu said directly: "There is no need to compete. I will admit defeat."

This move was beyond everyone's expectations. They never expected that An Fu, who could be said to be the strongest among these disciples, would admit defeat.

And Shen Lang was also beyond his expectation. He never expected that An Fu, who was usually very stable, would do such a thing. He didn't know what happened to this guy.

The disciple designated by An Fu was completely immersed in joy. This was really a pie from the sky. Unexpectedly, An Fu, the strongest, could admit defeat. Even the referee asked in surprise: "Have you thought about this player? This is not child's play."

An Fu ignored this and pointed directly at Lin Xingyu and said: "Come up here, kid. I want to see how capable you are now."

Lin Xingyu did not expect that An Fu would make such a move. He would rather admit defeat to others than fight with himself. However, he is not a timid person, so he naturally agreed to An Fu's challenge without showing any signs of weakness. .

He said with great confidence: "Hmph, don't think that you are invincible. Come and see how powerful I am."

On the other hand, An Fu looked at him calmly and said calmly: "I know that I am not invincible, I just want to tell you, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have some ability, especially people you can't afford to offend. "

The two of them did not salute and started to fight head-on. Although Lin Xingyu didn't care on the surface, he had also watched An Fu's battle and knew how powerful the opponent was, so he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is really not small, not only in terms of experience. Although they are both Gold Core monks, An Fu can be regarded as one of the top batch. Although Lin Xingyu is also good, he has always been ignored. An Fu suppressed.

And An Fu seemed very relaxed after facing Lin Xingyu, and said sarcastically: "Oh, I thought you were so powerful, but you only have this little ability, so you dare to challenge my brother and prove that you are talented." He is truly a proud man of heaven, and he truly overestimates his abilities.”

On the one hand, being suppressed by An Fu, and at the same time listening to the other party's sarcasm, Lin Xingyu's face turned red, wishing to defeat An Fu in one move. Unfortunately, this is not just anger in his heart. He issued a Divine Ability has its own style but no temperament. An Fu's Divine Ability was destroyed with a roar, which made Lin Xingyu even more frightened.

Probably thinking that it was almost done, An Fu spotted a flaw in the opponent and kicked Lin Xingyu off the ring. He even mocked: "This kind of trash dares to speak so brazenly, he is really a frog in the well."

(End of chapter)