On the top of Lingyun, covered with clouds and mist, on a high platform made of white jade, a duel with great disparity in strength is about to take place.

"Junior Brother Chu, you'd better admit defeat!"

A handsome young man in a brocade robe with a green waist across his waist, with a gentle smile on his face, spoke to the young man in tattered clothes who stood looking at each other.

Hearing the words, the young man slowly raised his head. His fluffy hair covered his sharp-edged face. Under the sunlight, his dark eyes were as distant and deep as the stars in the dark night, revealing a maturity and vicissitudes beyond his age.

"No matter what, I want to try it!"

The boy's voice was not loud but it caused an uproar.

"Do you really want to beat this loser? You're not afraid of being slapped to death by Brother Shangguan!"

"It's just that - I don't know what kind of bad luck this guy got. He got into the top ten with a bye all the way. It's not enough to just pick up a bottle of elixir for free, and he actually wants to fight with Senior Brother Shangguan!"

"Whatever, let him die if he wants to. Living alive is a waste of sect resources anyway!"

Harsh comments continued to reach his ears, but the young man's expression was calm. He had long been accustomed to these cynicisms.

His name is Chu Ming. He entered Lingyun Sect ten years ago. People around him have realized Qi and stepped into the door of warriors one after another. However, he has never been able to sense the existence of any spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which has become the biggest joke of the sect.

After a bye all the way to the top ten in the triennial competition, my luck has run out. My next opponent is Shangguan Hao, the sect's number one genius who has returned from training and directly participated in the knockout rounds.

"Since Junior Brother Chu wants to fight, let's take action! I will control it properly and won't hurt you!"

Shangguan Hao's elegant demeanor attracted the attention of many female disciples watching the battle. The figure in the red long dress in front of the crowd was particularly dazzling - Ling Qian'er, the most beautiful flower in the Lingyun Sect.

The girl's eyes were always fixed on Shangguan Hao. Chu Ming laughed to himself, put away his unrealistic fantasies, clenched his fists and rushed forward, using all his strength to hit his strongest blow.

Shangguan Hao stood there quietly until Chu Ming rushed forward and then slowly raised his hand hanging by his side.

Snapped--

The powerful punch flowed like mud into the sea without making any waves. Looking at the fist lightly held by the opponent, Chu Ming tried his best to withdraw his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

There was an undetectable sarcasm in Shangguan Hao's eyes, and Chu Ming suddenly felt his whole arm go numb, and then the other party's left hand fell on his waist and lifted him up.

"I've offended Junior Brother Chu!"

The opponent carried him like a chicken and threw him off the ring. Unsurprisingly, the crowd burst into laughter. Chu Ming felt a deep bitterness in his heart and left the square in a daze.

Chu Ming came to the Zongmen Lake in a hazy state. He leaned under a big willow tree and looked at the ripples on the lake. Chu Ming was filled with unwillingness. Why, since he was given the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being, he was unable to practice. Why was his fate like this?

cruel?

This is the deepest secret hidden in Chu Ming's heart. He is not from the Kamikaze Continent, but an ordinary high school student on the earth. At that time, he was unknown in the class and was lost in the crowd.

An inconspicuous character, an accident occurred while hiking, and his soul accidentally traveled to this continent and possessed an orphan who died young.

"Qian'er, why did you do this? What's the point of beating that guy?"

"What the hell - I thought that you had gone through a lot of hard work and arranged an easy opponent for you in the first battle when you came back to let you train for a while, so I took the risk of doing something to get that loser into the top ten."

"You don't need to do this at all. I have already reached the high level of the Mysterious Realm. Who among the entire sect is my opponent?"

"Then are you blaming me?"

"No, no - I just don't want you to be scolded by the sect master -"

"Hehehe - you still care about me the most."

Chu Ming suddenly froze when he overheard the conversation between the two people walking by. It turned out that all this was not luck, but was specially arranged by Ling Qian'er to allow her lover to preserve his strength and successfully enter the next round. Ridiculous.

What's more, Chu Ming thought that God had favored him once in a while.

Chu Ming didn't go to the afternoon game and didn't come to the square until after dusk.

As expected, Shangguan Hao won the first prize and received a book of combat skills personally rewarded by the sect leader. Everyone else also received their own prizes. Only when it came to Chu Ming, sect leader Ling Zhen's eyes changed.

"Chu Ming, do you know your guilt?"

Are you aware of your crime? What crime have you committed?

"You broke into the elder's mansion without permission and secretly changed the nameplate. Do you still want to deny it?"

"I don't!"

"No? Then you can explain why Elder Wang found that your nameplate is heavier than others?"

Ling Zhen threw a dark iron sign at Chu Ming's feet. This scene immediately aroused excitement in the square.

"It turns out this guy cheated!"

"It's so shameless. This kind of scum doesn't deserve to be in our Lingyun Sect!"

"Let this piece of shit roll down the mountain!"

...

Chu Ming finally understood how Ling Qian'er gave him a bye all the way. When choosing a duel, the elders of the sect would put everyone's nameplates into the iron box and use fighting energy to vibrate the box to stir the nameplates. In this way, because his nameplate was compared to

If others are heavier, they will naturally remain at the bottom.

What a clever calculation!

Chu Ming slowly turned his head and looked at Ling Qian'er who was standing aside. What he met was a pair of very indifferent eyes. The beautiful face that once fascinated him now seemed a little blurry.

"Chu Ming, cheating in the sect's grand competition is a capital crime. Since you have done nothing serious over the years, just pack your things and go down the mountain! From now on, you can no longer consider yourself a member of the Lingyun Sect!"

Chu Ming clenched his fists and was about to tell the truth when he caught a hint of warning in Ling Zhen's eyes.

He knew! It turned out that Ling Zhen knew the cause and effect at all, but chose to protect him. By driving him down the mountain, one was to give him a way out to compromise, and the other was to prevent him from spreading news in the sect in the future.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Master!"

Chu Ming's eyes were blood red, and no matter how unwilling he felt, he could only admit this unwarranted crime.

He is not willing to give in! Even if there is only a chance, he will save his life and wash away today's shame!

Leaving the square amidst the angry scoldings of everyone, Chu Ming returned to his residence and packed his few luggage. As soon as he left the yard, he saw a beautiful figure blocking the way.

"Senior Brother Chu, come with me, I have something for you!"

Ling Qian'er smiled and said a word, then turned and walked towards the pavilion on the side.

Chu Ming hesitated for a moment and lowered his head to follow. As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

"For Qian'er's reputation, you must always shut up!"

Chu Ming heard that it was Shangguan Hao's voice. When he realized that something was wrong, his body had already flown out, and outside the pavilion was an abyss!
Chapter completed!