518. Chapter 509: Am I worthy of being the first person?

  Chapter 509: Can I be the first person?

  Xu Zimo looked up at the huge monster in front of him, which was silent in this world, and his heart was filled with emotion.

  It seemed that no matter how he wandered outside, this place was like his home. He grew up here and his parents were also here.

  When the Dark Tiger entered the sect, the disciples guarding the entrance on both sides stopped him instantly.

  ”Stop, who are you?”

  Xu Zimo slowly raised his head from the back of the Dark Tiger, and the two disciples were stunned.

  ”Saint, Holy Son, you are back.”

  Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

  ”Greetings to the Holy Son,” the two disciples hurriedly saluted and let him go.

  Looking at Xu Zimo’s back, the two disciples whispered softly.

  ”The Holy Son is back at this time, and I don’t know if he will participate in this competition.”

  ”It shouldn’t be, now the competition is probably almost over.”

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  In fact, the sect also attaches great importance to this competition, after all, the time before the appearance of the destiny is getting shorter and shorter.

  At this moment, although only the sixth and seventh elders were presiding.

  But on Tianyuan Peak where Sect Master Xiao lived, several core elders of the sect, including Xu Qingshan, were here.

  There was a very large mirror in front of everyone, and the situation of the competition would be projected very clearly in the mirror.

  Looking at the situation of the competition, several core elders were also commenting one by one.

  ”This Gao Xiong has the blood of the ancient powerful bear. He is a good seedling with unlimited potential.

  Unfortunately, his blood is only half activated, and he is expected to lose this competition.”

  ”This Ji Baiyu is not simple. I heard that she is the descendant of Emperor Feiyu. She has also learned a lot of things left by Emperor Feiyu. The future is promising.”

  ”The disciple brought back by the sect master is not simple either.

  His talent and character are first-class, and he is even stronger than those of our disciples.”

  ”And this Dugu Ao, who has not lost a single game in our Zhenwu Shengzong in recent years, has already been called the first person in the sect.

  The only pity is that I have tried to accept him as a disciple several times, but was rejected.

  I heard that his master is a hidden master. I would like to go and see him if I have the chance.” The fourth elder sighed slightly.

  Hearing the words of the fourth elder, Sect Master Xiao glanced at Xu Qingshan and then smiled, “Shouldn’t the first person in the sect be nephew Zimo?”

  ”That’s right, but nephew Zimo hasn’t been in the sect in recent years.

  Those new disciples haven’t seen him either. After all, seeing is believing, so if it weren’t for the position of the Holy Son, many people probably wouldn’t remember him.” The fourth elder replied.

  Xu Qingshan looked calm and said lightly, “Why does my son need to prove his actions to others?”

  ”The deputy sect master is confident enough,” the fifth elder said with a smile.

  ”My son has the appearance of a great emperor,” Xu Qingshan replied concisely, and then said nothing more.

  Everyone could hear that Xu Qingshan was so confident in his son that he even disdained other people’s opinions.

  …………

  Xu Zimo walked in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, originally planning to go directly back to Qingshan Peak to see his parents.

  However, the faint cheers from the distance attracted his attention.

  After all, it was rare for the Zhenwu Holy Sect to be so lively.

  He slowly walked in the direction of the cheers.

  There was a dense crowd of people in front of him. It could be said that all the younger generation of disciples in the sect were gathered here.

  Noisy discussions could be heard faintly.

  ”I didn’t expect it. The result of this session is really unexpected.”

  ”All the disciples of the elders were eliminated. Meng Chenxue is the disciple of the sect master. It is reasonable for her to make it this far.
  

  But this Dugu Ao, who has no master, can actually make it to the last step. ”

  ”It seems that it is the sect competition,” Xu Zimo had a vague guess in his heart.

  Thinking of Meng Chenxue, it seems that the other party had provoked him when he returned to the sect last time.

  As for this Dugu Ao, he didn’t have a very deep impression. The other party should still be an inner disciple at that time.

  ”Mr. Xu, why are you here?” At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Xu Zimo’s contemplation.

  He turned his head and saw Ji Baiyu standing aside, looking at him in surprise.

  ”I just came back,” Xu Zimo said.

  Ji Baiyu’s face was a little pale, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries in the competition just now.

  Xu Zimo and Ji Baiyu were chatting, and the disciples passing by also saw this scene.

  Ji Baiyu’s popularity in the sect is still very high, and there are no shortage of suitors.

  Looking at Xu Zimo at this moment, some disciples seemed to remember something.

  Hurry up and shout in surprise: “The Holy Son, the Holy Son is back.”

  ”Yes, it must be the Holy Son. I saw it with my own eyes in the last sect competition. ”

  There were also some new disciples who were discussing in low voices while looking at Xu Zimo.

  ”That’s the Holy Son of our Zhenwu Holy Sect. He doesn’t look any different.”

  Originally on the stage, the battle between Dugu Ao and Meng Chenxue had reached a white-hot stage, and both of them were really angry.

  However, the appearance of Xu Zimo also caused a turmoil in a small area.

  Elder Wanzhen looked at the crowd below, frowned and said, “What are you clamoring about?”

  The disciples below hurriedly lowered their heads and dared not speak. Several disciples also said cautiously, “Elder, the Holy Son is back.”

  At this moment, the crowd automatically parted a path, and Xu Zimo walked out calmly from the back.

  Looking at Xu Zimo, who seemed to have grown a lot in the past few years, Elder Wanzhen was a little emotional.

  He glanced at Xiao Yuexuan next to him. After all, he knew the grudge between the two.

  Xiao Yuexuan’s face was calm, as if nothing had happened.

  ”Xiao Mo, come here quickly. ”

  In the crowd of core disciples in front, Xia Zihe and Meng Kuo waved to Xu Zimo.

  These two were the eldest and third disciples of his father Xu Qingshan, and they could be said to have grown up with Xu Zimo.

  Xu Zimo smiled slightly and walked to the front.

  The expressions of the disciples next to him were different. Jiang Xier looked indifferent and did not look at Xu Zimo.

  But Xiang Qianheng and the others were smiling, but it was unknown what they were thinking in their hearts.

  …………

  At this moment, the battle on the ring had reached the point of deciding the winner. Dugu Ao held a long halberd in his hand and used the Heaven-Transforming Halberd Technique to open and close.

  Endless holy power surged from his body, and one side of the halberd hit Meng Chenxue’s abdomen, directly knocking the opponent off the ring.

  ”Brother Dugu is mighty!”

  …………

  There were disciples shouting below.

  Dugu Ao looked domineering, and looked around. The halberd in his hand burst out with a mighty force that soared to the sky.

  Many people around him did not even dare to look at him directly.

  ”Am I the number one of the younger generation of the Zhenwu Holy Sect? ”

  Dugu Ao raised his head, looked directly at the Seventh Elder, and asked loudly.

  (End of this chapter)