Chapter 902: Fat Willow is careless
There was silence all around.
Everyone felt incredible, the first place in this assessment turned out to be Jiang Feng, an outer disciple.
No one had ever taken them seriously.
Unexpectedly, an outer disciple got the first place.
It is undoubtedly a shame for the official disciples.
"This official disciple for a few years is really rubbish!"
"It's not just garbage, it's that outer disciple is too cunning!"
"Yes, I can't blame them, after all, this outer disciple is too cunning, let others attract attention, and gain the benefit of the fisherman!"
"But don't worry, everyone! Even if you are cunning, in the face of powerful forces, you are doomed to die without a place to be buried!"
A few formal disciples, you and I have a lot of discussions.
The eyes that looked at Jiang Feng one by one were full of anger.
Time passes quickly.
In about a quarter of an hour, most of the people were out of the test valley.
Half of the outer disciples were eliminated, and those who successfully walked out of the test valley were also scarred.
The real jousting began.
On the huge competition platform of Wuji Gate.
Crowded to watch the excitement, Jiang Feng and a group of disciples who had passed also rushed from the test valley.
From the viewing platform in the distance.
Several elders sat next to each other.
Real combat is the test that can best see a person's qualifications.
In order to be able to understand in advance the strength of the disciples, so that they can be accepted into the sect in the future and become personal disciples, many elders will investigate it first.
An annual rookie competition.
is the best opportunity.
"Elder Lu has arrived!?"
"Elder Liu hasn't seen you for a long time!"
Several people were very polite and arched their hands to each other, and one of them said with a smile: "Elder Bao, I heard that you have been very cordial with a disciple recently, have you already ...... from it?"
"It's a joke! As an elder, you should teach your disciples!"
Elder Bao smiled and spoke, his eyebrows revealing a look of self-satisfaction.
"I don't see Elder Bao either, teach the rest of the disciples, I heard that person is a holy body!?" someone said in a sour tone.
"After passing the award, it is also very necessary to have a good relationship with the future pillars of the sect!" Elder Bao said with a smile.
Several elders sat down on top of each other.
The battle on the jousting field is officially opened.
Jiang Feng got the lottery number and strode into the ring, and the moment he stood in the ring, sarcastic voices rose in all directions.
"Isn't this the outer disciple who got the first place!?"
"An outer disciple dares to be rampant with our inner disciples, I remember that there was also an arrogant outer disciple last year, and in the end I was crushed by my own hands, and now when he sees me, he has to hide and go!haha!"
A full-fledged disciple with a strong body, unscrupulous.
All kinds of ridicule were endless, and the elders in the stands, all of whom were talking to each other, didn't take this first game seriously at all.
The duel between the outer disciples has nothing to watch, and it is undoubtedly the same as in previous years.
was ruthlessly crushed by formal disciples.
"I'm going to put you on your knees today!" a disciple stepped into the ring.
He was tall and fat, but judging from his pace, he was very flexible, and among this group of new disciples, his cultivation was good.
At the beginning of the trial, Jiang Feng had also seen him.
"Fat Liu! I heard that he has a good talent, and he will have the opportunity to enter the inner door in the future, and he will meet him in the first round, so this kid is unlucky!"
Many formal disciples nodded one after another.
With a look of watching a good show, as for those outer disciples, they clenched their fists one by one, cheering for Jiang Feng in their hearts.
But they all know it.
If you haven't experienced three or five years in the outer gate, it is difficult to have the strength to compete with the formal disciples.
"I'll grant your wish in a moment!"
Jiang Feng looked at him and said slowly.
"Hmph!
Accompanied by the referee elder, an order was given.
The two took out their weapons at the same time, and Liu Fatzi did not underestimate Jiang Feng because he was an outer disciple, and made a preemptive strike.
His body flashed, and he strode like a fly, rushing towards Jiang Feng.
On the long sword, the power of the immortal spirit is compelling.
"Whew!Whew!"
The sword shadow in the sky attacked Jiang Feng fiercely, menacing.
This is a relatively superior martial art within the Infinite Gate, and the attack is like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, which is difficult to parry.
looked at Jiang Feng standing in place.
The smug look on the fat man's face became even heavier.
At the same time, Jiang Feng also moved, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the power of the immortal essence burst out from his body.
"Whew!Whew!"
In full view.
Jiang Feng's actions were on par with Liu Fatzi, and the battle was a draw for a while.
This surprised the few people who watched the show just now.
This outer disciple really has two sons, no wonder he is so arrogant.
"Damn!
The fat man's body flashed, and with his other arm, he punched violently, and at the same time, the long sword came down from above, like a rainstorm.
Let Jiang Feng have no way to hide, no way to avoid it.
The elder watching from the high platform shook his head, "If this outer disciple doesn't have the corresponding martial arts, I'm afraid he will be defeated!"
"Jing'er, you can take a good look, what kind of person is this kid!"
Elder Bai turned his head and said a word to Bai Jing'er.
A look of confidence.
"The results haven't been revealed yet, don't be so snobbish!" Bai Jing'er pursed her lips, but she was still very worried.
Elder Bai didn't care.
Don't cry when you don't see the coffin, that kid is obviously down.
Burst!
Even Liu Fatzi thought that he was going to win.
The long sword in Jiang Feng's hand suddenly picked up, and a huge amount of spiritual power emanated from the long sword, and he hit it directly with a fierce sword.
"Bump!"
A sword swing with unparalleled power.
There is a kind of tendency, a sword out, ten thousand people open.
"Eight Desolation Sword Technique!"
Jiang Feng didn't need to play tricks at all.
As soon as the Eight Desolations Sword Technique came out, it was obviously more offensive than the Fat Willow who had scattered moves, and it was hard to perform.
The fat man was horrified.
I want to fight, but I am not an opponent at all.
The whole person was suddenly bombarded out, "Click!" The long sword broke, and a mouthful of blood spat out in the air and slammed into the ground.
The people who were eager to try it just now were all a little unexpected.
was turned over by Jiang Feng!?
They all felt incredible, and who would have expected that one move would actually divide the winner and loser.
One by one, their faces were extremely embarrassed.
"You lost!" Jiang Feng didn't give Fat Liu a chance to react, strode in front of him, and pressed his sword against the other party's throat.
"Goo-dong!"
The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The expression on his face was extremely blue.
"I lost!" Liu Fatzi lowered his head helplessly, he didn't expect that he would lose the first battle.
And he was defeated in the hands of a stone-body outer disciple.
The fat man walked out of the ring, looked at the eyes of everyone that were enough to kill people, clenched his fists helplessly, and hit the wooden stake on the side.
"I was careless, otherwise he would definitely not be my opponent!"
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the case.
"It must be Fat Liu's carelessness!"
"Yes! This kid deliberately hides his martial arts skills and only uses them at critical moments, if Fat Liu is careful, this kid is definitely not an opponent!"
"No! it must be like this!"
All the disciples pushed the results of the failure on Liu Fatzi.