In November, a month has passed since the opening of Qingxuanmen, and Qinghe Town under the mountain has returned to its former tranquility, but Qingxuanmen on the mountain is ushering in a lively celebration - Zongmen Xiaobi.

Qingxuanmen's annual sect competition is often held in November at the end of the year, which coincides with the entry of newcomers, a lively sect competition can allow newcomers to have an intuitive understanding of the cultivation world, and only the disciples of the sect practice period participate, and the foundation building period participates in the sect competition once every ten years. The rewards of the sect are very rich, the top ten are rewarded, the first place can get a high-quality Tsukidan, a high-grade spiritual weapon of your choice, and a set of magic clothes; the second place can get a high-quality Tsukidan; the third place is only an ordinary Tsukidan; and the next ranking is to get a number of spirit stones, a maximum of 500 and a minimum of 100 spirit stones.

The venue is held at the junction of the Foreign Affairs Hall and the Mengxue Hall, where there is a special fighting platform for the competition in the door, and there is a circle of circular seats arranged from low to high around the competition, whether it is a daily competition or a small competition in the sect, the premise rule is not to harm life. There will be Jindan period monks in the small competition of the sect, and almost no one has ever died, but some disciples have too deep contradictions in private, and they meet to "learn" on the Dharma platform.

Every year, most of the disciples of the sect will participate in the Qi training period, because there is a Jindan monk in charge, even if he goes on stage to compete, there will be no danger to his life, and if he performs well and enters the eyes of the Jindan monk, it is a sure thing to become an inner disciple in the future.

The rules of the sect are also very simple, the use of the ring competition, in layman's terms, you do it, you can go on the stage if you feel that your strength is enough, and if someone in the audience challenges it, you can directly go to the stage to attack. After the winner is decided, the winner steps down to prepare for the second round, and after everyone has competed once, the second round begins. And so on, the final decision of ten people for qualifying, qualifying using a more intense one-stop to the bottom of the ring competition, the defending champion needs to defend until no one challenges the ring, so the first place has to defend up to nine people, if the defense fails, the attacker automatically becomes the champion, and so on.

After each challenge, the champion has a maximum of ten minutes to rest, and during the break, only spirit stones can be used to restore aura, and no pills can be used to determine the top ten. Although the sect is simple and rude, it is also very ornamental, because the sect competition can not use the elixir spirit weapon talisman, so the disciples in the qi training period will only fight with magic fists and feet, the scene is primitive and intense.

Dong Ai took a group of schoolchildren to pick a good seat early, and a group of teenagers sat in a row of five for a little more than six rows, Dong Ai sat in the second row, and the true disciples sat around Dong Ai in the order of ascending to the top, and the other outer disciples also sat down one by one under Dong Ai's arrangement. Shen San and Shen Si were the first two to reach the top, sitting on both sides of Dong Ai, Qiu Shuang and Jia Mengyan sat in the first row, because they didn't want to sit separately from Bi Liang, Qian Han gave up his position to Lin Yao, and the two took Gong Qingquan to sit in the third row.

Dong Ai first explained the rules of the game to everyone, and also served as the commentary on the field.

Just when everyone sat down, three rays of light flew from the sky, three Jindan monks fell from the sky, landed on the high platform in the center of the stands, the leader of the old man waved his sleeves, a thin layer of light appeared around the fighting platform, and a middle-aged man walked out of the stage on the fighting platform to the four directions, and then made a gesture to the three Jindan monks on the high platform, and then said in a loud voice, "In the lower foreign affairs hall deacon Yu Zhengxin, is the referee of this sect competition, I announce that the game begins!

Six or seven figures immediately appeared on the side seats of the fighting platform, only two fell into the venue, and the rest were blocked out of the light curtain, so they had to return to their seats.

After the two appeared, they hugged each other's fists and reported their names, the Mai disciple was named Zhong Luo, and the purple-clothed disciple was named Lu Xinrong, and the two began the first round of the competition after a simple salute.

But seeing that Zhong Luo was tall and big, wearing a sackcloth shirt and revealing two thick arms, although Lu Xinrong's body was slightly thin, he was full of wind under his feet, constantly distancing himself from Zhong Luo, the two of them chased each other and chased to the edge of the fighting platform, Zhong Luo saw that he had forced the other party to the edge and had no way to retreat, so he no longer hid his strength, his body was tilted sharply in front of him, and he kicked the floor under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Lu Xinrong like a strong crossbow shot out. Lu Xinrong also had a countermeasure in his heart, the other party was good at physical skills at a glance, he first used the wind control technique to open the distance, and when he waited until the edge of the fighting platform, he pinched the fireball technique in his hand, and at the moment when Zhong Luo sprinted towards him, Lu Xinrong's body was like a spinning top and stood still, and the fireball technique pinched in his hand exploded towards Zhong Luo instantly, he did not choose to shoot the fireball at Zhong Luo, and it was completely possible to avoid the fireball at Zhong Luo's speed and then capture him with one move, so the two fireball techniques he pinched out with both hands burst out of a strong light as soon as they touched each other, Zhong Luo actually let Lu Xinrong slip out of his fingertips again in this dazzling effort。

At the same time that the two fireballs collided, Lu Xinrong lowered his head and rubbed Zhong Luo's palm and drilled out from the side, he did not relax his spirit, but deeply lifted a breath of aura, grabbed the gap between Zhong Luo's change of moves, and turned the aura in his chest into a flame and sprayed towards Zhong Luo. But who knew that Zhong Luo was protecting his eyes with one hand, and with the other iron hand like steel claws, his hand actually penetrated the flame breath and accurately buckled Lu Xinrong's throat. Lu Xinrong's breath suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Zhong Luo said, "Admit defeat." ”

Lu Xinrong still didn't understand why Zhong Luo was able to change his moves so quickly to catch himself, as long as he vomited for an extra second or two, his flame breath would definitely burn through Zhong Luo's body protection qi, but the current situation was that the other party pinched his neck and lifted him in the air, so he had to clap his arms again and again to admit defeat.

Immediately, Zhong Luo put him down, and Lu Xinrong coughed and asked him, "How did you find my position?"

Zhong Luo only replied, "Intuition." After speaking, he grinned at Lu Xinrong and walked towards the center of the fighting platform.

Yu Zhengxin also immediately ran to the center of the ring, raised Zhong Luo's hand and announced loudly, "Winner, Zhong Luo." Everyone, get ready for the next one!"

The audience suddenly erupted in applause, shouting loudly, "Zhong Luo, Zhong Luo, Zhong Luo!!" Obviously, Zhong Luo was one of the more famous people in their small circle.

After Zhong Luo got off the stage, the blue Luo skirt under the stage fell on the field, and the few people who originally wanted to appear on the stage saw that it was this person who came on the stage, and their bodies were stunned, and they all retreated silently. The atmosphere that had just ignited on the court suddenly calmed down again, and no one came to the stage to challenge for half an hour, and Yu Zhengxin could only announce that she had directly entered the second round.

During this period, Bi Liang was idle and panicked, so he chatted with Qian Han about the first fight, "Lu Xinrong is still not brave enough, if I fight this one, I will take advantage of Zhong Luo to rush over directly with a sliding shovel, and there is a fire under him, isn't this a sure win?" Bi Liang could only mutter, "Good men don't fight women." "Casual clothes are too much and pretend to look around.

Dong Ai explained to everyone about this first competition, the two sides are a classic duel between physical cultivation and law cultivation, physical cultivation pursues the ultimate strength and speed, as well as strong body protection exercises, because a body of aura condensed in the body, so it is impossible to use most of the long-range spells, often only practice some auxiliary spells that strengthen their own functions;

Then Dong Ai told them some psychological games in the duel between the two and various tricks of the spell, everyone heard the truth, and Qian Han even took out his small notebook to write down the key points of this round of games.

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Since the Biseluo skirt, the last few competitions on the field are not as exciting as the first one, either one-sided crushing, or rookies pecking each other, and there is no bright spot on both sides except for shouting loudly during the fight. In just one morning, there have been more than 50 competitions, and the sect has no rest before the top ten are decided, no matter day and night, because the time of the Jindan monks is precious, and it is a waste of time for them to watch this little fight.

Among the more than 50 of them, it is worth watching the fierce fight between two teenagers who are good at using fire-based spells, and the two finally burned until only half of their pants were left to determine the winner. The teenagers in Meng Xuetang watched every scene with relish, and in their eyes, the people on the field were all immortal fights, whether it was a small fireball technique or a wind blade slashing on the light curtain, it could make this group of teenagers applaud loudly.

When it was getting late, some people couldn't stand the hunger in their stomachs and ran to the canteen to eat, and some people wittily took out two scallion pancakes wrapped in oilcloth from the package and ate them, but as soon as he took a bite, he was stared at by a pair of eyes around him, and a few pancakes on his body were eaten up in an instant.

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For three days, the teenagers were dazzled to look at the competition on the stage again and again, go to the cafeteria when they are hungry, go back to the dormitory to take a nap quietly when they are sleepy, and regret the wonderful games they occasionally missed, Dong Ai has never left the table, three days and three nights to explain the game to the people, and there is no trace of fatigue, everyone has brought him a few meals and did not refuse, put a teapot next to him, Shen San and Shen Si also served wholeheartedly. Finally, the sect Xiaobi decided the top ten. Yu Zhengxin announced that he would fight again after a one-day break.

The teenagers' tense minds were also relaxed, these days for the observation of the competition but they were tossed badly enough, now finally have a temporary rest, everyone also hurried up, back to the room and fell asleep, in order to prepare for tomorrow to have a good spirit to watch the finals.