Chapter 112: The Selection Begins
Most of the first secret of the Sword Worship Sect has been solved, but the truth of the Xuanyin Zhuang incident is still at a loss, Liu Xun sighed lightly: "If Wang Lao knew the truth, how would he be cold?"
Liu Xun was not prepared to tell Wang Qi the truth about the Sword Worship Sect, and white lies were sometimes good for both of them. And these five elders seem to have their own ghosts, perhaps the mastermind behind it is one of them.
Meditating cross-legged, Liu Xun's cultivation has stabilized at the fifth level of foundation building, and the qualifying competition is also in full swing in the midst of thousands of calls.
The rewards of this qualifying competition are very rich, the top ten can get a Xuan-level top-level exercise or a fourth-level spiritual weapon, eleven to twenty is a Xuan-level intermediate exercise or a third-level spiritual weapon, twenty-one to forty is a reward of two thousand spiritual jade per person, forty-one to sixty is a thousand spiritual jade, and sixty-one to eighty is a reward of five hundred spiritual jade.
This reward is not not not rich, if all the rewards are added up, it has exceeded the reward of 150,000 spirit jade, which shows how much attention the Sword Worship Sect attaches to the inheritance of the secret realm, which is why many monks suppress their cultivation and do not break through to the golden pill, such as Gu Li, Bai An and others.
Of course, there are restrictions on this ranking, that is, under the age of twenty-eight can participate, This is also because the investment income of the older ones is not large, to put it bluntly, it is disgusted that you are not talented enough, and you can't help when you go to the secret realm.
The half-month qualification competition has already been carried out, and Liu Xun has also glanced at it a few times, there are indeed some extraordinary people, and as for their core disciples, they will naturally go directly to the finals. Eighty students will be selected in the qualification selection competition, and then they will compete with the designated disciples in a ranking competition.
In this way, 160 people conduct qualifying, and the rules of the qualifying match are also very simple, that is, a group of four, the strongest two are selected in the group, and the top 80 are selected, and then the same is done until the top 20 are selected, and the top 20 only need to catch the duel to select the front and back ten.
As for the ranking, it will be decided according to the vote of the judges and the disciples, this is the means of worshipping the Sword Sect, the purpose is to see the status of this person in the hearts of the disciples, the strength is part of it, the charm is also part of it, and the investment is the comprehensive strength.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is approaching the middle of August, and today is also the time to draw lots, Liu Xun gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, waved his arm and came to the school field. Looking out of the house, all this was so lonely, Cao Shuo and they had already gone alone.
Liu Xun sighed secretly, he hadn't seen Lin Wanqing for a year and a half, and the thoughts in his heart had not diminished, and he had been separated from Qiao Yanran for nearly half a year, so he didn't know what happened to that Nizi.
The five elders were still sitting in front of the Taihe Palace, just like two years ago, and the time seemed to have returned to two years ago, and the one hundred and sixty Tianjiao were full of energy, ready to do a big job.
Bai Jian shouted in a deep voice: "This is the internal selection of the sect, you can divide the winners and losers, and you can't hurt people's lives!" After saying some official words, Bai Jian announced that the selection competition was the beginning, and Bai Mifeng fell to the center of the school, obviously the host of this conference, and this also shows that Bai Jian is really cultivating him as a successor.
Bai Mifeng spread out the power of cultivation to shock the audience, and after some more official words, he clenched his fists and shouted: "Then the lottery ceremony begins!"
The two bronze tripods appeared on the martial arts arena, and the internal and qualified disciples each went to the first ding to draw lots, which was also to ensure that the internal disciples would not meet too early, so as to improve the quality of the top eighty.
Liu Xun came to the bronze tripod and took out a bamboo stick, which said the twenty-eighth group No. 2. The rules of the game are very simple, each group only plays one game per day, which is also to avoid the fatigue of repeated battles affecting their own strength.
For example, on the first day 1 vs. 2, on the second day 3 vs. 4, on the third day 1 vs. 3, on the 4th day 2 vs. 4, on the fifth day 1 vs. 4, and on the sixth day 2 vs. 3.
Liu Xun is the No. 2, which means that there are duels on the first, fourth, and sixth days, and I can't help but be a little lucky, because the No. 2 is the best draw, and the interval between breaks is the longest.
With a fist, Liu Xun soon ushered in his first opponent, a man dressed in black, with a bias on his right shoulder and only a tail braid on his head.
The man also seemed to notice Liu Xun, and there was some solemnity in his eyes, after all, Liu Xun's internal personnel advantage was naturally much greater than him, and Liu Xun was already a few starting lines ahead of him in the early stage of resource tilting. The pigtailed man put his right fist on his chest and nodded in a friendly manner, and Liu Xun also nodded in friendship.
Under the sun, Liu Xun squinted his eyes slightly, the first day of the game had begun, the three-thousand-zhang ring was divided into four areas to prevent it from affecting others, and there were many guards who paid attention to it, and there were eight people in the ring to catch and fight.
Among them, Wang Teng was in the ranks, and at this moment Wang Teng stood proudly in the ring, a red flame sword with flames seemed to devour the heavens and the earth, and the arrogance was overwhelming. In front of Wang Teng was a young man in green clothes, who was holding a dragon stick at the moment, concentrating vigilantly around Wang Teng, trying to find a flaw.
Wang Teng sneered, carrying it with one hand, so that he could take a good time. Tsing Yi was pressed by Wang Teng's momentum on the forehead of fine sweat, Tsing Yi burst out with a stick attack, Wang Teng smiled slightly, his right hand was lightly raised, the sword came out of the air, and a leopard went straight to Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi kept spinning with sticks in both hands, forming a wall of air. The flame leopard grabbed the qi wall with one claw, and a crack appeared in the qi wall, and after a few bites, Tsing Yi's defense was broken through. Tsing Yi was shocked and made a trick, but the difference in strength between the two was huge, and within a few moves, Tsing Yi fell into the disadvantage and was soon defeated.
A fire eagle hit Tsing Yi's chest directly, and Tsing Yi fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood from his mouth. Seeing that Tsing Yi had been defeated, Wang Teng Chiyanjian pointed directly at Liu Xun, and his meaning was self-evident. Liu Xun touched his nose and naturally knew why Wang Teng was hostile to him, and his admiration for Qiao Yanran had already been revealed.
The first round of the competition was basically polarized, and most of the inner disciples were crushed. The inclination of resources and the level of talent determine the gap between the two. The inner disciples have the older generation to escort them out to practice, while the outer disciples need to rely on their own hands to achieve their dreams.
And soon it was Liu Xun's turn to appear, Liu Xun's appearance was noticed by several people, Wang Teng needless to say, Xu You and others were also among them, in addition to these acquaintances, there was another person who was more surprised, that was Murong Xian, Murong Qing's sister, Lin Wanqing's junior sister!
Tian Zainong's disciples are very strange, the eldest disciple Xu Zheng is a person who has no cultivation and just relies on the power of the flesh to reach the top, Xing Yue needless to say, Lin Wanqing and Murong Xian also seem to have deliberately chosen, but Ou Zhu is very mysterious, and he didn't even choose to participate in this qualifying competition.