"Wait a minute, I don't agree!"
Just when Zhou Zhiruo was about to make a speech about inheriting the position of leader, an objectionable voice came from the crowd.
Looking towards the source of the sound, everyone found that the speaker was Ding Minjun, the senior disciple of the lay disciple.
"Minjun, don't be ridiculous. Master has decided on Zhiruo's succession a few days ago, and he has announced it to everyone in the world of martial arts. If Junior Sister Zhou is not allowed to succeed, then Master's face will be lost. , Where is the reputation of our Emei sect?”
Zhou Zhiruo didn't speak, but Jingxuan spoke.
She is a person who has a great perspective on the overall situation. She knows that the Emei Sect is at a critical moment and must not suffer civil strife, so she wants to push Zhou Zhiruo to the top.
"Yes! Senior Sister Jingxuan is right. Now the Emei Sect has reached a stage of crisis. Senior Sister Ding, you'd better stop messing around!"
Beside Zhou Zhiruo, Bei Jinyi echoed.
Hearing what the two more senior junior sisters said, Ding Minjun smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "Junior sisters, it's not that I'm causing trouble here, but that the situation now is different from what it was then. !
Now that the master has been killed, our first mission must be to catch the two elders Xuan Ming who killed the master and take revenge.
Junior Sister Zhou, Senior Sister is right about this! "
When asked by Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo naturally couldn't say it was wrong and replied: "Senior Sister Ding said that revenge for master is naturally the first priority of our sect."
"Okay, since you said that, how can you become the head of Emei with your strength, and how can you avenge your master!"
"Senior Sister Ding, I know my martial arts skills are low, but I will definitely practice martial arts hard and avenge my master in the future!"
Facing the aggressive Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo was as weak and helpless as a swan in the storm, looking so pitiful.
Sure enough, when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's weak look, Ding Minjun felt proud, but with an angry look on his face, he shouted: "Then when will we wait? The two elders Xuanming are already seventy years old, waiting for you to master martial arts." , I’m afraid they have all died of old age!
Junior Sister Zhou, is this how you avenge your master? So you can't do this position as the leader! "
The scolding made Zhou Zhiruo feel ashamed and speechless.
In fact, she really wanted to say that Jue Mie had already passed on the Nine Yang Magic to her a long time ago.
And under Lin Yifan's guidance, her internal skills improved quickly.
But how could she tell this kind of private matter involving the Emei sect here.
When Jiejie taught her the Nine Yang Divine Art before, he repeatedly warned her that the secrets about the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword and the Nine Yang Divine Art must only be told to the next head.
"Junior sister Ding, practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight. If you rush for success, you will easily go crazy. This kind of thing cannot be rushed!"
At this time, Jingxuan stood up to speak for Zhou Zhiruo again:
"Moreover, the two elders of Xuan Ming are very powerful in martial arts, and their Xuan Ming Divine Palm is even more sinister and vicious. Not to mention Junior Sister Zhou, it would be difficult for all of us here to defeat them in a short time. Why do you have to force others to do so?"
His well-founded words resonated with the disciples, who all felt that Ding Minjun's request was too much.
"Yes! The martial arts of Xuanming and Ming are so high, it's not easy to defeat them."
"Senior Sister Jingxuan is right, Senior Sister Ding's request is a bit embarrassing!"
"If you want to defeat the two elders Xuan Ming in a short time, I'm afraid you, Senior Sister Ding, can't do it either!"
Listening to the complaints coming from around him, Ding Minjun smiled slightly, with a smile of success on his face:
"Who said I can't do it! To tell you the truth, master secretly passed on me a magical skill a few months ago. This martial arts is extensive and profound. Although I have only practiced it for a few months, my strength is already completely different from before. Two people!
If any of you don’t believe it, you can come and try it yourself! "
After saying that, Ding Minjun put on a posture, as if he was not afraid of the challenge from everyone.
The disciples were shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that Miejie would pass on his powerful martial arts to Ding Minjun.
Everyone knows that Miejie has always been kind to Ding Minjun and has never shown any preference.
It’s really hard to imagine that Ding Minjun would be favored by Miejie.
No one wanted to believe it, but Ding Minjun didn't look like he was lying.
There's no point in lying. Whether your strength is enough or not, you'll know just by trying it.
"Okay! Senior Sister Ding, that Junior Sister is offended!"
In order to verify the doubts in her heart, Bei Jinyi was the first to go off to fight.
She was seen holding up a sword flower, and the sword blade was stabbing towards Ding Minjun at an oblique angle.
"Well done!"
Ding Minjun was not angry but happy, and he also drew his sword and stabbed him.
Soon, the two of them were fighting together, and the sword light dispersed for a while, so fiercely.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Bei Jinyi, who could sustain hundreds of moves without losing in the past, was defeated very quickly.
Just like Ding Minjun said, her strength is no longer what it used to be.
"How's it going? Is there anyone else who wants to ask for advice?"
Ding Minjun was very proud of defeating Bei Jinyi with just a few moves.
She thought it was in vain that she had served that man meticulously for three months, and her knees were sore.
Next, Sanxi's disciples were unconvinced and came down one after another to challenge Ding Minjun. However, like Bei Jinyi, they were all defeated by Ding Minjun in just a few moves.
At this moment, everyone understood that Ding Minjun was really different.
The speed of his martial arts improvement is really incredible.
For a time, many Emei disciples looked at Ding Minjun with admiration, and some even suggested that she be the leader.
Ding Minjun was so excited when he heard that he wanted to draw a cake for that person right away.
At this time, no one saw the expression of grief and anger on Zhou Zhiruo's face, with deep shock and anger in her eyes!
She could tell as soon as Ding Minjun made a move, what was that if it wasn't the Nine Yang Divine Art?
It is absolutely impossible to pass on the Nine-Yang Magic to others, so how did Ding Minjun get the Nine-Yang Magic?
This question is terrifying to think about!
Zhou Zhiruo no longer dares to think about it!
"Junior sister Zhou, martial arts is the most respected thing in the world. If you can't show enough strength to everyone, I'm afraid you won't be able to take the position of leader!"
Ding Minjun deliberately used words to provoke each other, with the intention of making Zhou Zhiruo look embarrassed in public.
In her opinion, as long as she defeats Zhou Zhiruo, the position of the leader will be hers!
"Okay! Since Senior Sister Ding wants to learn from each other, then Junior Sister will be disrespectful!"
Zhou Zhiruo didn't talk nonsense. She turned around and raised her sword beautifully, using the Nine Suns Magic Skill to stab Ding Minjun.
Everyone thought that Zhou Zhiruo would be defeated as quickly as the previous ones, but they didn't expect that she and Ding Minjun would fight back and forth, and it seemed difficult to determine the winner for a while.
"Damn it! How come Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts has become so powerful!"
