Chapter Twenty-Three: Dabi Begins

Because the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his own meridians has changed into wisps of Dao Source Qi, Nangong Night Cultivation has not changed much...

However, the beauty of the harmony between the Great Dao Source Qi and Heaven and Earth cannot be measured by the level of cultivation alone.

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A soft sound came from the sound transmission stone left by Wang Xuanting.

"Senior Brother Nangong, the big competition of the outer gate will start in three days, this is the cultivation and confrontation characteristics of Mao Jianbai and Wan Kun, junior brother must not underestimate the enemy!"

"Mao Jianbai, the spiritual realm triple cultivation is the main cultivation of the sword, and he is cautious and ruthless against the enemy... Wan Kun, the spiritual realm is recultivated, majoring in archery..."

Nangong Ye's expression was still indifferent, and she didn't seem to take the two of them to heart at all...

Three days later...

When Nangong Ye slowly walked out of the cave, he saw Wang Xuanting standing not far away.

Wang Xuanting had been waiting at the gate of the cave for a long time, and at this moment, she saw Nangong Ye's lazy and indifferent demeanor, and she suddenly became angry, originally to inform Nangong Ye of her master's entrustment... But she thinks this person is going to win the top 20 in this big competition... It's a fantasy!

"Follow me. Without waiting for Nangong Ye to answer, Wang Xuanting turned around and left

"The anger is so big, who is used to stinky problems?" Nangong Ye was confused...

Tianxuan Sword Sect Martial Arts Arena...

At this moment, the competition field was already full, and the arrival of Nangong Night made everyone in the field pay attention.

On such an important occasion, the participants want to enter the arena early to get used to the atmosphere, while the viewers want to grab a better seat to watch the wonderful competition of the monks.

Nangong Ye was carrying his hands at the moment, his expression was lazy, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort because of the atmosphere...

Feeling the strange eyes of everyone, Wang Xuanting, who was walking in front, became faster and faster... It seems that he wants to get rid of Nangong Ye as soon as possible...

"Who is this man?

"It seems to have come from the sect not long ago. ”

"This person is simply not worthy of being a disciple of my Tianxuan Sword Sect!"

Hearing the invective sound like a tide, Nangong Ye did not feel the slightest discomfort, his hands pillowed his head, and he walked towards the venue with a small song in his mouth.

"Senior Sister Wang, is this my seat?"

Wang Xuanting wanted to get rid of Nangong Ye quickly, so she didn't say a word and left as if flying......

"This person is so shameless? He actually pestered Senior Sister Wang!?"

"Still angry with Senior Sister Wang?"

"Senior Sister Wang, such a gentle woman, can be so angry that she leaves!?"

Everyone in the audience seemed to want to drown Nangong Ye through abuse......

Looking at the people who are getting angry... Nangong Ye, who was pillowing his head with his hands on his head, was also a little helpless, he obviously didn't do anything, but sometimes he just made people angry......

It seems that the anger of the people around him can only be vented by increasing the volume......

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Nangong Ye said angrily.

"How can you be so shameless!?"

"What are we doing?!"

......

"Silence!" said an old man with a beard.

The arena was already very noisy, and although the old man's voice was not loud, it reached everyone's ears!

"This old man's cultivation is not bad!" Nangong Ye squinted slightly.

The old man's gaze swept over everyone, and he paused when he swept to Nangong Ye, and then said with a smile: "Old man, I am Xu Rong, the elder of the inner gate, and I believe that most of the disciples still know the old man." ”

"This outer door competition, I will preside over the old man!" Xu Rong smiled and said: "The reward of this competition is unique, I hope you will work hard to achieve better results!"

"The first place in this big competition can make an exception to follow the sect into the Longyang Secret Realm!" Xu Rong said: "The top five can directly enter the inner gate, while the top twenty can enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and choose a blue-level exercise!"

Before the words fell, there were bursts of discussion in the audience!

"Longyang Secret Realm?!"

"Oh my God! The reward actually has a place in the Longyang Secret Realm!?"

"The top five can also enter the inner door directly?!"

......

Xu Rong smiled and swept over the boiling crowd in the field, and after a while, he said slowly: "This time the reward sect has made a bloody investment, you little guys have to work hard!"

"It will definitely live up to the expectations of the sect!" everyone in the audience said in unison!

Nangong Ye, who was sitting quietly on the side, seemed to be indifferent to everything around her...

"It's all a trick to win people's hearts..."

The people who were excited noticed Nangong Ye with an indifferent face, and suddenly bursts of scolding came overwhelmingly...

Xuan Bai behind Xu Rong saw the scene in front of him, and the corners of his eyes jumped slightly and said darkly: "This kid is really hopeless..."

Although Elder Xu Rong had heard of Nangong Ye's "great name", he didn't have an intuitive feeling, and everything in front of him... The teenager who made this abuse center leave a "deep impression" on him

...

"A total of one hundred and fifty-eight disciples participated in this big competition, and after drawing lots, the first against the one hundred and fifty-eighth, the second against the one hundred and fifty-seventh... Push it in!" one of the elders said loudly into the room.

After Nangong Ye drew the twenty-ninth, he walked to his seat and sat down slowly...

"I don't know how many numbers this kid has drawn. ”

"When you meet this kid in a while, you must teach him a good lesson. ”

In the crowd, a slender young man stared at Nangong Ye, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes...

There is a total of one ring in the arena, and at this moment, twenty disciples are standing on top of the ring... Fist each other!

"The first match... Begin!" With the elder's order, the figures of the twenty disciples shuttled through the ring.

On the ring closest to Nangong Ye, a young man was suppressed to the edge of the ring by a young man with a sword, and the boy who was only half a foot away was about to fall out of the ring...

At the moment when the young man was about to fall from the ring, the young man retracted the blade in his hand and pulled the young man's robe.

On such an occasion, no one wants to fall out of the ring and make everyone laugh!

The young man's eyes were full of gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Brother Mao!"

Mao Jianbai smiled faintly and straightened the young man's body... Said: "Accept!"

"There must be Senior Brother Mao in the top three of this big competition!"

"He is worthy of being the elder brother of the outer gate! This kind of bearing is not something ordinary people can have!"

"Senior Brother Mao is really handsome!"

...

"Senior Brother Mao?"

Nangong Ye's eyes raised slightly to meet Mao Jianbai's somewhat strange gaze, and the corners of his mouth chuckled: "Mao Jianbai..."

Mao Jianbai's eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were a little disdainful, and he took a deep look at Nangong Ye and jumped out of the ring!

...

"The second match... Let's go!"

The figures in the arena kept shuttling, and Nangong Ye's lazy gaze swept to the seventh ring... A boy with a bow!

"This should be the third-rank archer. Nangong Ye looked at this third-grade archer, and secretly said in his heart: "It's not bad to be a third-grade archer at such an age!"

But Nangong Ye seems to have forgotten that he is a young man with a Qi Realm cultivation.

Wan Kun's arrows continued to shoot out at a rapid pace, and the rough young man who made the knife on the opposite side was at ease from the beginning, and in the end, every arrow could be dodged, and the knife in the young man's hand did not touch the corner of Wan Kun's clothes from the beginning of the competition!

The young man's pace was not as good as Wan Kun's, but there were more and more arrows, and a swift arrow hit the spirit knife in his hand... The young man clenched his fists and smiled bitterly, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

"Senior Brother Wan Kun's archery skills are about to break through the third grade!"

"At such an age, you have to break through the third-grade archer, Senior Brother Wan Kun is really a genius!"

The young man in the ring didn't seem to have the slightest surprise at this scene, and his unruly gaze swept towards Nangong Ye...

Nangong Yexin said: "... Don't people know the word humility these days?"