Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dark Horse
In the crowd, Wu Song and Tao Dehua glanced at each other, and both of them laughed happily.
Mo Fei not only offended himself, but also offended so many ordinary disciples, it was the scene they liked to see the most, and I believe that when he taught this kid a lesson, there should be many people applauding.
The disciples of the next competition have already started in the ring, and the crowd under the ring is still talking.
Wu Song didn't care, because he had already decided to defeat his opponent with swordsmanship, and he believed that once he made a move, the object of these disciples' discussions would become himself, "In this competition, the person of the year will only be me, Mo Fei......?" It's just a clown. ”
"Look, Senior Brother Wu Song is on the field. "The competition of the core disciples, there is still a lot of attention, when the elders who drew lots read out Wu Song's name, there were immediately disciples to remind their companions.
The competition is not only a test for the sect to verify the strength of the disciples, but also an opportunity for the disciples to learn from each other, and Wu Song, the core disciple who has advanced to the Enlightenment Realm, is undoubtedly an example for most people to learn.
"Hiss......" everyone gasped.
As soon as Wu Song made a move, it was a thunderous momentum, and an incomparably fast sword light instantly brought the opponent to the stage.
Wu Songzhi came down proudly, and sure enough, the previous voice of talking about Mo Fei had disappeared, however, he didn't hear the crowd's discussion of him.
The disciples looked at the defeated young man in shock, only to see that his chest was in tatters, covered with vertical and horizontal sword qi, and the young man's companions were rushing to stop the bleeding for him.
It is also an imperial sword attack, and the power of Wu Song's sword is indeed the greatest so far.
But this disciple, the cultivation is only the sixth level of the innate realm, and Wu Song is already the cultivation of the enlightenment realm, the disciples can't figure it out, for an opponent whose strength is far weaker than their own, why should they let the other party be seriously injured, this is obviously just a competition, at this moment, they are more afraid and resentful in their hearts.
The silence caused Wu Song to look at Mo Fei with a more cold gaze, he snorted coldly, and returned to his position dissatisfied. If it weren't for Mo Fei's previous use of the Imperial Sword Technique, he would have received exclamations and applause at this moment.
At the end of this round of competition, the elder in charge of the competition stood in the ring.
"Advance disciple step forward!"
The twenty-four disciples who had advanced stood under the ring, and the elder nodded, and said: "I repeat it now, in the next competition, the disciples who have advanced will be qualified to enter the Gongfa Pavilion to select a practice, and the disciples with outstanding performance may also be accepted as core disciples by the elders, I hope you will do your best." ”
"It's finally coming. Like everyone else, Mo Fei was a little excited, Gongfa Pavilion, he had been worried about this place since he joined the Sword Sect.
The only fly in the ointment is that He Tianci was eliminated in the last round, and Mo Fei can only express regret, because at this moment, among the twenty-four people, except for himself, the lowest cultivation is the seventh-fold innate realm.
In this round, the Elders drew out all the battle lists and began to announce.
"Wu Song, Bai Jiang, the first ring"
“......”
"Mo Fei, Tao Dehua, the fourth ring. ”
Mo Fei subconsciously looked at the crowd, and the burly young man with the giant sword on his back also looked over and smiled coldly.
When he came to the stage, Wu Song glanced at Tao Dehua meaningfully, as if to say: You have picked up a big bargain.
Not only did Wu Song think so, but the disciples in the audience also discussed it again.
"Who is this kid, it's really shit luck, the innate realm is double, and he can also be promoted to the twenty ranks?" a disciple asked.
"Who else could it be? It's Senior Brother Mo who hasn't been in the door for a long time. ”
"Dark horse, absolute dark horse!" exclaimed the disciple who had been paying attention to the other rings before.
"! This kid is a despicable villain, who only advanced to this round by playing tricks, look at it, meet Senior Brother Tao Dehua, and ensure that he will be revealed immediately!"
After sighing, these disciples obviously lost interest in the fourth ring and set their sights on other rings.
"Guess who will win, Senior Brother Wu Song and Senior Brother Bai Jiang?"
A disciple took a look at it, and quickly moved his gaze to the next ring: "Look at the second ring, it's Senior Brother Le Yangqiu and Senior Sister Yao Nanqin." ”
Wu Song's cultivation is already a level of enlightenment realm, and the senior brother named Bai Jiang has only cultivated to the eighth level of the innate realm, so it is obvious that Wu Song's winning chance is relatively large, and there is nothing worth discussing.
"Well, the second ring, it's very interesting,...... It's big, it's white!" The speaker's gaze fell on the female disciple in the ring and sighed.
"Hehe, fellow practitioners, there is a ...... by visual inspection" Someone immediately agreed, obviously, the beauty is the focus of their attention.
Most of the pre-match discussions were about predicting the results of the competition, but in the fourth ring, except for the surprise at the beginning, no one mentioned it again.
The innate realm double vs the congenital realm ninefold is not controversial at all, you can guess the result of the competition with your toes, anyway, it is impossible for Senior Brother Mo who has taken shit luck to win.
......
"Let's go!"
As soon as the deacon's voice fell, Wu Song had already risen into the air, and he walked in the sky, which was exactly what could only be done in the realm of enlightenment.
He wanted to use this way to tell everyone the fact that he had reached the enlightenment realm, so he who had not yet come to practice the Sky Controlling Technique in a hurry, did not hesitate to consume more True Qi.
The golden sword light opened like an umbrella, covering the white river.
In the stands.
"This kid, do all these flashy things, and you have to bang him when you go back. Elder Li, who had accepted Wu Song as his core disciple, scolded with a smile and asked Jiang Li beside him, intentionally or unintentionally, "Elder Jiang, what do you think?"
"Uh-huh, hmm, this is ......" Jiang Li's eyes were always in the ring, and he seemed absent-minded about his questioning.
Elder Li felt that he could probably understand Elder Jiang's mood at the moment, because Wu Song had switched to his disciple only after Jiang Li's rejection, so he must have regretted that Elder Jiang at this moment.
Hearing the surprised tone in the other party's mouth, Elder Li stroked his long beard under his chin, and the smug look on his face could no longer be hidden. Time has proved that he is the one who has the discerning eye, Wu Song, is the first of all the core disciples to break through to the enlightenment realm, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person under the true disciples, and he, in the Sword Fighting Sect, will also surpass Elder Jiang's reputation.
Jiang Li suddenly stood up and muttered, "Yes, this is the disciple I'm looking for!"
"What do you mean...... Elder Li squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at him obliquely, but the next moment, he also suddenly got up, his eyes widened, and he looked at the ring.
"This, this ......"
Almost all the elders, at this moment, widened their eyes.
Bai Jiang had been forced to the edge of the ring, Wu Song was still approaching unhurriedly, the golden sword light in his hand seemed to have life at the moment, like a swimming dragon, shuttling through this space, squeezing the other party's activity space little by little.
He didn't want Bai Jiang to lose so quickly, he wanted the elders in the stands and the disciples under the ring to appreciate his gorgeous swordsmanship.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the audience......