The challenge is the remaining two hundred ordinary disciples, challenging the elite disciples, each ordinary disciple can challenge the elite disciples multiple times, however, an elite disciple can only be challenged once.

This rule is also carefully considered by the elders, if an elite disciple can be challenged many times, then, ordinary disciples must definitely pick soft persimmons and pinch them, specifically challenging those weak disciples.

The identity of the elite disciple is higher than that of the ordinary disciple, and when it comes to fighting, the ordinary disciple loses, it doesn't matter, just gain some combat experience, if the elite disciple loses, it will be a shame in public, and it is very ugly.

Jia Xiong finished talking about the rules of the big competition and said: "Let's start the draw and announce the schedule later." ”

Jia Xiong took a few steward disciples to draw lots, and the rest of the elders and disciples were waiting there.

In the stands, the sect leader Jiang Songling sat in the highest position, and there were four people sitting below Jiang Songling, these four people were all crane-haired children, and at first glance they were martial arts masters who had been cultivating for many years, and they were the four great protector elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

One of the Dharma Protector Elders is Gu Yunhai, in terms of seniority, Gu Yunhai is Jiang Songling's uncle, and in terms of cultivation, Gu Yunhai is the eighth level of Qi Martial Realm, which is even higher than Jiang Songling.

Therefore, Gu Yunhai Niu was coaxing, and often put on a face of "I am the biggest in the Vermilion Bird Sect", and sometimes he didn't even pay attention to Jiang Songling.

Gu Yunhai was slowly brushing the snow-white beard on his chest, when suddenly, a person walked over.

Gu Yunhai turned his head to look at it, taken aback, and thought, where did the monster come from?

"Who are you?" Gu Yunhai asked sharply.

The "monster" said, "Dad, I'm Changxiang." ”

Gu Yunhai frowned, and after a closer look, the pig-headed guy in front of him was really his daughter-Gu Changxiang.

"Changxiang, how did you become like this?" asked Gu Yunhai.

Gu Changxiang cried aggrievedly and said, "Dad, I was beaten. ”

"Who is so bold as to dare to beat my Gu Yunhai's daughter," Gu Yunhai immediately showed a fierce look.

Gu Changxiang said: "It's Wen Xinyi." ”

"Is that the daughter of the Wen Death Ghost?" Gu Yunhai was surprised.

At the beginning, Wen Xinyi's father was upright, and when he found out that Gu Yunhai was abusing his power for personal gain, he went to the sect master to sue Gu Yunhai.

Gu Yunhai was the protector elder of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and the sect master was unwilling to punish him, so he turned the big thing into a small thing and a small matter.

After Gu Yunhai learned about this, he held a grudge against Wen Xinyi's father, and when the Demon Sect invaded, Gu Yunhai used the power in his hands to put Wen Xinyi's father at the forefront, and finally led to Wen Xinyi's father dying heroically.

Gu Changxiang often bullied Wen Xinyi, and Wen Xinyi's father sued Gu Yunhai, which also had a lot to do with it.

Gu Yunhai said: "Isn't the daughter of the Wen Dead Ghost a waste, how can she beat you like this?"

Gu Changxiang cried and cried, and said: "I don't know what's going on, that waste suddenly became powerful, and I was careless again, and I was beaten by her." ”

Gu Yunhai was furious and said, "Changxiang, don't worry, after the big competition is over, Dad will find an opportunity to clean her up and give you anger." ”

Gu Changxiang said: "Dad, I don't want to wait until the end of the big competition, I have to clean her up now." ”

Gu Yunhai frowned, lowered his voice, and said, "Now that the sect master, elders, and disciples are all watching here, how can my father do it?"

Gu Changxiang said: "Dad, Wen Xinyi's disciple is very cheap, I want to clean up that disciple first, when you let Jia Xiong draw lots, draw that disciple and my disciple together, I let my disciple on the Fengyun platform, and scrap that cheap thing." ”

Gu Yunhai said: "This is easy to do. ”

Gu Yunhai beckoned and called Jia Xiong over.

Jia Xiong has two faces, when he sees someone with a lower status than him, he keeps a straight face and coaxes him, and when he sees a person with a higher status than him, he laughs and flatters.

Jia Xiong came to Gu Yunhai and said with a smile, "Elder Gu, what did you tell me about?"

Gu Yunhai said: "When you draw lots, you draw the disciple of Ding Mao Academy and the disciple under Changxiang. ”

The disciple of Ding Mao Academy was Xia Yu, Jia Xiong was stunned for a moment, and asked casually, "Why?"

Gu Yunhai's face sank, and he said, "You just do what I say, don't do so much." ”

Jia Xiong looked embarrassed and said: "The results of the first round of the draw have just been announced, and we can only do the second round." ”

"Bastard!"

Gu Yunhai yelled at Jia Xiong, making Jia Xiong tremble in fright, Gu Changxiang and Gu Changfeng, the arrogant and domineering temperament of the sister and brother, all followed Gu Yunhai.

Gu Changxiang said beside him: "Then the second round of the battle, let my disciple face him, I hope this freak of Ding Mao Yuan will not let me down and can pass the first round." ”

"Don't worry, eldest lady, in the second round, I will definitely let your disciple and Xia Yu face each other. ”

Jia Xiong said a few words, turned around and left, thinking, Xia Yu, this bastard is really hateful, he is dying all day long, which makes me worry about him, hey, if he dies today, who do I ask for the antidote?

Jia Xiong told his disciples that the lottery process is absolutely fair and just, and everything depends on the will of heaven and luck.

The so-called rules are set for the common people, you have the strength and status, and you can enjoy and override the superiority of the rules at all times.

When the first round of the battle was announced, the disciples talked about it, some were happy and some were worried.

Fighting against Xia Yu was a disciple named Ye Qiu, this Ye Qiu was so happy that he jumped up and down, high-fived and celebrated with the disciples around him, it looked like he had won some award, and he couldn't wait to rush to the stands and make a few acceptance speeches.

"I'm so excited, I'm so excited, thank you Zongmen, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you," Ye Qiu burst into tears with excitement.

Xia Yu looked at Ye Qiu and said, "Is this guy crazy?"

Qin Hao said beside him: "He's not crazy, he thinks that he has won the lottery and can enter the second round smoothly." ”

Xia Yu pointed to his nose and asked Qin Hao, "In his eyes, I'm so weak?"

Qin Hao said: "Over the years, every time there is a big competition in the sect, the disciples of Ding Mao Academy are regarded as sending off boys, and when they meet the disciples of Ding Mao Academy, they will properly advance to the next round. ”

Xia Yu glanced at Wen Xinyi, Wen Xinyi was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she lowered her head.

Qin Hao is right, over the years, the disciples of Ding Mao Academy have participated in the sect's big competition, and no one has ever advanced to the second round, and they were all knocked out of the platform with three punches and two feet.

Xia Yu looked at Wen Xinyi and said, "Elder, from today onwards, everyone must change their views on Ding Mao Yuan. ”

Wen Xinyi raised her head and felt a force in Xia Yu's eyes, an unquestionable force.

At this time, Ye Qiu had already jumped onto the Fengyun platform, looking happy, and shouted: "Ding Mao Courtyard, come up quickly, I can't wait." ”

Xia Yu pointed to the autumn leaves and said to Wen Xinyi: "The battle for the correct name of Ding Mao Yuan starts with this second goods. ”

Xia Yu walked out of the crowd and boarded the Fengyun platform.

Ye Qiu looked at Xia Yu, smiled from ear to ear, and said: "I have participated in the sect competition for three years in a row, and I look forward to fighting against the waste of Ding Mao Yuan every year, and today I finally got my wish, thank you Cangtian, thank you Cangtian." ”

Xia Yu pursed his lips and said, "Are you muttering there, do you want to fight or not?"

Ye Qiu was a little angry and said, "Oh, you waste, you are in a hurry to be beaten, right? ”

Ye Qiu rubbed his hands and walked towards Xia Yu, thinking to himself, I have always been beaten when I participated in the sect's martial arts competition in the first three years, and today I also experience the taste of beating.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu smiled so much that his face turned into a blooming chrysanthemum.

Ye Qiu walked in front of Xia Yu and said, "Waste, look at my Qiankun Nine Turns Serial Kick!"

Everyone stared at the stands, Qin Hao was a little nervous, and said: "Qiankun Nine Turns Serial Kick, this name sounds pretty awesome, can the boss stop it?"

Ye Qiu yelled, his momentum was enough, and then he jumped up suddenly, raised one foot, and wanted to kick towards Xia Yu.

Xia Yu just stood there, motionless, looking at Ye Qiu.

The disciples who were in the same courtyard as Ye Qiu all laughed and said, "Have you seen it, the waste in Ding Mao Courtyard is so frightened that they don't even dare to hide." ”

"What are you hiding, if you dodge and then be caught by Ye Qiu, the beating will be even more serious, so I just honestly let Ye Qiu kick a few times, waste, I was born to play for people." ”

Ye Qiu saw that Xia Yu was not defensive or dodge, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, it is the most interesting to fight this kind of waste that does not know how to fight back.

Ye Qiu aimed at Xia Yu's head, and used a series of Qiankun Nine Turns to kick it, kicking it hard.

Just as Ye Qiu's foot was about to kick Xia Yu, with a bang, a white light flashed, and then, Ye Qiu fell to the ground with a bang.

The noisy crowd immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at Fengyuntai and was stunned.

Most of the disciples were shallow in cultivation, and before they could understand what was going on, Ye Qiu suddenly fell to the ground.

In the stands, the elders all showed a look of surprise, and one of the elders said, "This disciple of Ding Mao Yuan actually has such a method, and he knocked down his opponent with one punch in an instant. ”

Sitting next to him was Elder Wang, who was the elder who presided over Xia Yu's entrance assessment, and it was he who allowed Xia Yu to get the Heavenly Lingzhi, and his cultivation skyrocketed.

Elder Wang said, "Lao Li, you are mistaken, this disciple of Ding Mao Yuan did not throw one punch, but three punches. ”

"What?!"

The Elder Li next to him was dumbfounded, and said, "I obviously saw that he only threw one punch, impossible, impossible, Lao Wang, you must be dazzled, he is just a small disciple, and it is not easy to punch in such a short period of time." He threw three punches, it was absolutely impossible, even if you and I went up, we might not be able to punch three times at that moment. ”