As more than a dozen popular candidates entered the martial arts arena, the martial arts arena had exploded, Han Zhonglin and Zixuan were in the crowded crowd, Han Zhonglin was still light and breezy, his eyes couldn't be calmer, and then he looked at Zixuan, his face was solemn, his fists were clenched, and the pair of purple pupils became more and more profound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The rain is wet, the trees are still and the wind is not stopped, from the beginning to the beginning, the body is idealistic, and it is necessary to always do things. ”

A secret word came into Zi Xuan's ears, Zi Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his face showed shame, and then he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Half an hour later, the martial arts arena was already crowded with people, and it was black.

"Bell, bell, bell..."

A series of bells rang from the direction of Fengyang Mountain, and the bells were thick and clear, shocking people's lives, and the martial arts arena was quiet.

Seven sword lights rose from Fengyang Mountain, circled half a circle in mid-air, and galloped towards the martial arts arena.

In the blink of an eye, seven sword lights flew into the sky above the martial arts arena, and then landed on the top of the Shangwu Pavilion.

Han Zhonglin fixed his eyes and looked at Shangwu Pavilion, and his heart was suffocated, the aura of the seven figures was too powerful, all of them were like the abyss and the sea, making people feel small.

"This should be all the elders of the House of Elders, at least they are all cultivators above the eighth level of Qi cultivation, it is really unfathomable!" Han Zhonglin was shocked.

Those seven eyes swept over the field, and everyone felt that the invisible oppression of their bodies had been restrained. A disciple who has cultivated to a deep level can offset some of the pressure with a little luck, and it seems to be ordinary; compared with the former, those who have cultivated to a weak level are judged by high and low, and all of them are a little embarrassed, as if they are suffering boundless pain.

Among the seven figures was a white old man, looking like a fairy wind and bones, looking at the audience with a smile. Next to the old man stood two old men and four middle-aged men, all of whom looked at the disciples in the field.

"Bell..."

Another loud bang came from the sleeve of the old man's robe, and the disciples on the martial arts arena all felt light, and the pressure just now disappeared into invisibility.

The old man stroked his beard and looked to both sides, and saw that the six elders next to him all nodded, and a middle-aged man on the edge spoke: "The three-year competition of the outer courtyard has started now, and with the consent of the elders of the House of Elders, the rules of this competition have now been announced." ”

The middle-aged man was none other than Wan Chen, the chief deacon of the outer court, and when he first entered the outer court, it was this elder who showed up to strictly spread the rules of the outer court.

"In view of the fact that there are many more outstanding disciples in this Dabi than in previous sessions, the participants are limited to at least three levels of Qi cultivation period. ”

"The following is announced the rewards of this big competition, the top ten disciples of the big competition will be rewarded with one Sanyuan Dan each, the first to third place will allow the sixth floor of the Seven Star Building to select the exercise opportunity once, and the fourth to tenth place will allow the fifth floor of the Seven Star Building to select the exercise opportunity once. ”

"The eleventh to thirtieth place in this big competition will be rewarded with a Essence Cultivation Pill, and the fourth floor of the Seven Star Building will be allowed to have a chance to select exercises. ”

Before Wanchen was announced, there was a storm off the field, and all the powerful disciples were clenched with fists and their eyes were red, and the rewards of this year's big competition were indeed very attractive.

"Sanyuan Dan and the sixth floor of the Seven Star Building have the opportunity to select exercises, it seems that this time the Elders' House is going to make a bloody investment, I must enter the top three. ”

After Wan Jian heard the reward, his heart was moved, with the Sanyuan Dan, then he would be able to break through the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period just around the corner, go to the sixth floor of the Seven Star Building to select a beginner and advanced exercises, and when he arrived at the White Tiger Palace, he would be able to quickly gain a foothold, he thought to himself.

Not only Wan Jian's heart is full of eagerness, but the other masters who are expected to win the top ten are also gearing up, and they can't wait to go up and fight fiercely.

"Humph!"

Wan Chen snorted coldly, and suddenly the audience fell silent again.

"This big score will be held in three rounds, and the first round will be eliminated until the top 100 are selected. The disciples are divided into five groups, A, B, C, D, and E, and the top 20 in each group will be promoted. Disciples who have cultivated at the third level or above during the Qi refining period should go to the deacon's office as soon as possible to sign up, receive the nameplate, and the big competition will officially start at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

After Wanchen finished announcing, he glanced at the old man, the old man nodded first, and then there was a steep golden mang, and he took the lead in driving the light towards Fengyang Mountain, and several other people also drove their swords to follow the old man back to Fengyang Mountain.

There were already more than a dozen tables set up in front of the Shangwu Pavilion, and there was a long line of disciples lining up in front of each table. On one side of the registration, on the other side, many miscellaneous disciples began to get busy, carrying huge trees in twos and threes and began to build a ring for martial arts.

Han Zhonglin and Zixuan finished registering and each received a nameplate, Han Zhonglin's sign said Group B No. 56, and Zixuan was assigned to Group D No. 24.

It was noon, and ten large platforms had been set up on the martial arts arena, and each group had two rings to compete at the same time, and each group had a special deacon to make records, and the disciples who had been promoted would randomly participate in the next group of knockout rounds.

"Brother Xuan, eldest brother believes that you will definitely be able to enter the top 100, I am waiting for your good news!" Han Zhonglin patted Zixuan's shoulder and encouraged with a smile.

"I will do my best!" Zi Xuan's face straightened and replied firmly.

After the two were separated, they each went to find the ring of their own group, Han Zhonglin deliberately lowered his cultivation to the late stage of the third layer of the Qi refining period, and after taking a look at the other rings, he slowly came to the location of the ring of Group B.

The three-zhang high platform is five zhang square, and there are already many people around the ring in Group B, all of whom are monks who practice qi at the first and second levels, and the disciples who participated in the ring instead stood on the periphery and looked at the disciples competing with others, comparing each other's strength.

"The first round of the big competition, it's officially started!"

As soon as I arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon, I heard a loud bell like a loud sound from the direction of Fengyang Mountain.

"Group B competition has officially begun! I hope that all disciples will stop at the point, and those who maliciously hurt others will be disqualified from the competition!" the deacon of Group B shouted loudly as usual, although it was inevitable that there would be casualties in the competition, but prior warning was still necessary.

"Group B No. 16 vs. Group B No. 105. ”

"Whoosh" The two gray-clothed figures jumped into the ring, and the two came to the center of the ring, arched their hands opposite each other, and began to announce the name.

"Under Li Wenfeng, please advise. ”

"I don't dare to give advice, under Zhang Lie, please be merciful to Brother Ren's subordinates. The two politely got on stage.

"If you don't fight, if you don't fight, get down for Lao Tzu. There was a rough shouting and scolding from the audience, and everyone saw that the person who spoke was a black and coarse person, and there was a commotion from the audience.

It was an opening game, and both of them on the stage wanted to probe each other's bottoms, but they didn't expect to be scolded by a stupid big man as soon as they came up, and their faces suddenly turned blue and white for a while, and they both gritted their steel teeth secretly, determined to start this first battle.

Both of them showed their weapons one after another, and they fought together without saying anything. Li Wenfeng made a clear wind sword, and the cyan sword light swept towards the other party with pieces of wind blades, while Zhang Lie used a flame knife, and the blade was under the urging of Yuan Li, swallowing the fire snake and biting Li Wenfeng.

At the intersection of the attacks, the blue and red Yuan Force offset the invisible, and after attacking each other a few times, the two fought equally, and neither of them took much advantage.

"Well done!"

"Hurry up, he's dying! Listen to me!"

The two of them in the ring did a real fire, and they were absolutely instigated by the gossip from the audience, and they couldn't tell which one was cheering for whom, and they all dared to come to see the excitement!

Zhang Lie is a Fire Spirit Root Monk, and his temperament is already a little irritable, seeing that the other party is still strong after receiving a few tricks from him, he can't help but feel angry and leak out, and it seems that it is not possible to show the true essence of his heart.

"Ahhhhh

Zhang Lie waved the knife with one hand and then grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and waved it in the air, twice, three times, and three waves of fire swept back and forth towards Li Wenfeng on the opposite side, and the waves of fire became more and more fierce one after another.

When Li Wenfeng saw that the other party suddenly changed his moves, he knew that it was not good, his face was full of solemnity, and in a blink of an eye, he saw three waves of fire rushing towards him.

"Let's see me break your tricks!"

Li Wenfeng shouted, and the Qingfeng Sword instantly danced out eighteen fist-sized sword flowers in mid-air, and with a wave of the sleeve of his left robe, he saw the cyan sword flower heading towards the wave of fire.

"Wind curtains!"

"Bang..."

More than a dozen sword flowers instantly collided with the triple fire wave, the muffled sound was endless, the aura above the ring detonated, Zhang and Li each took three steps back to resolve the dark force, this fight between the two can be described as-for-tat!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Beautiful!

There was a round of applause from the audience, such a wonderful battle is what these good people want to see the most, and the strength shown by the two on the stage has also won their respect!

"The two of them are facing each other, and their strength is quite close, I'm afraid it won't end well, and it will inevitably be a lose-lose, but I didn't expect the opening game to be so crazy!" Han Zhonglin watched the two fight from a distance, and said secretly in his heart.

"Laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway", most of the people in the audience watched the excitement of the scene, but they couldn't see through the ending, and the master could judge the outcome of the duel according to the details shown by the two sides.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Li and Li were both a little anxious, Zhang Lie couldn't hold back the fire of victory in his heart, and decided to divide the victory and defeat with one move, and win the game in a beautiful way.

"It's really a pleasure! I didn't expect you to force me to this point, I don't know if you can take my Fire Domain Prison Cage!haha...."

Zhang Lie laughed loudly, and his pride soared into the sky, and he saw that the flame knife in his hand was taken back by him in the storage bag!

"What is he going to do? Could it be that he is good at boxing, not swordsmanship? Hidden so deeply!" suddenly came from the audience, and suddenly there was an exclamation from the audience, which hit everyone's suspicions!

Zhang Lie waved his palms, and two waves of fire instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, then two changed into four, and finally four turned into eight, and the fire waves were dragged at the same time. Zhang Lie's brows were already dripping with a big man, and it was obvious that these eight waves of fire were already the limit of his control.

The two ends of the eight waves of fire converged in one place, forming a cage of flames, enveloping Zhang Lie in it.

At the moment when Zhang Lie took back the Flame Knife, Li Wenfeng knew that the time for a showdown had come, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was also taken back into the storage bag by him.

The right hand pinched the true technique, and the left hand was stable in the dantian, and I saw a whirlwind suddenly emerging above Li Wenfeng's head, and with the crazy urging of Yuan Li, the whirlwind became bigger and bigger, and all the fiery pupils in the audience felt a trace of coolness coming.

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