Walking into the main hall, through the corridor and out of another door, the eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a blinding technique similar to the immortal gate of the Dongyue Sect, which looks like a big hall, but in fact there is a lot of things inside.

I saw that there was an extremely wide flat ground in front of me, and the whole body was paved with white and flawless floor tiles, and hundreds of disciples were already standing in it, and there were several circles of onlookers outside.

Most of them were deacons and disciples of various mountain gates.

Lin Ze saw Su Bailu in the crowd at a glance, this little girl was standing there in a proper manner, but she still attracted everyone's attention.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the old man on the square wooden chair at the front.

Although it was the first time he saw it, Lin Ze still recognized the other party at a glance.

And the brain made up the picture of him stroking his beard and smiling:

"From tomorrow onwards, you will enter the inner gate to practice. ”

Lin Ze had heard this sentence at least a hundred times in the simulator, and his ears were almost calloused, and by the way, he also contributed nearly 100 Tsukidan to himself.

Huanglong True Immortal slowly looked back at the green-robed Daoist.

For some reason, he always felt that the other party seemed to be familiar with his appearance......

After pondering for a moment, Huang Long confirmed that he had never seen this person, withdrew his gaze, and nodded to the cloud pattern deacon of the south hall next to him.

As the deacon walked out, the disciples dispersed.

Su Bailu heard the other party call his name, and walked out with a Dao sword, and there was a very nervous teenager standing opposite.

......

The first round ended at an unimaginable pace.

With just one face, the gap between ordinary disciples and mountain sect disciples opened up in an instant.

Very few have survived three rounds.

They take the mutilated exercises they have heard from the lectures, pluck up the courage to rush out, and then collapse, usually lasting only a few breaths.

It can be seen from the looks of many onlookers that it is really difficult to arouse the interest of these people with this level of fighting.

Of course, those who are young and can hold up a few more moves will occasionally attract the attention of the people in the mountain gate, and they don't have to win.

This situation lasted until the third round, which was slightly better.

Most of the ordinary disciples have been defeated, and the few who remain are truly powerful, even if they fight against the disciples of the Mountain Sect, they are not afraid at all.

Helin and Pan Yang immediately cheered up.

The big waves wash the sand, and these are the gold that pops up by themselves.

"Hey, that kid actually used my Yun Jufeng's swordsmanship. ”

"Tsk, don't be too happy. Helin poured cold water on him, and Nunu looked to the side, only to see that several high-ranking mountain gate deacons had already set their sights on the young man.

"Bad luck!" Pan Yang knew that he couldn't compete with others, so he waved his sleeve robe helplessly.

Lin Ze silently looked at a petite figure outside the field.

He looks like a teenager, but if you look closely, you can see that it's a tomboy with short hair.

The opponent was defeated in the first round, covered with bruises, but squatted on the sidelines for a long time and refused to leave.

The reason for Lin Ze's attention to her was simple.

This guy is too ruthless.

As if he was going crazy, he punched and kicked when he twisted into a ball, and even opened his mouth to bite people, almost biting off the ears of the disciples on the other side.

The lower abdomen was slapped three times and refused to let go, and finally was thrown out with a mouthful of scarlet.

It's a pity that the cultivation level is too low, and such a street fight-like posture is not liked by the monks, except for Lin Ze, no one else is willing to look at her more.

"It's like. ”

Lin Ze calmly retracted his gaze, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

He saw a familiar look on the tomboy's face.

It is the same as the expression of the green-robed Taoist when he swallowed Tsukidan in the simulator, and it is the kind of ferocity that can do whatever it takes to survive.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the deacon of the south hall call out two more names.

"Xiaoqingshan Su Egret, Yunjufeng Zhang Kun. ”

At this time, there were only about a hundred people left in the field, and each of them had extraordinary temperaments, and this group of mountain disciples was the focus of Dabi.

Hearing this, Pan Yang squeezed his eyes at Lin Ze: "Don't worry, the old man has made a steady arrangement." ”

“......”

Lin Ze didn't know what to say.

"In the realm of Qi Cultivation Perfection, you are going to bleed again this time. Helin teased.

Although it is only a matter of one sentence for their group of elders to let their disciples keep their hands, it is obvious that neither of them can do such a cheeky thing, and they will definitely make up for it.

"The top 100 is just one sword pill, and the old man gave him three. Pan Yang said nonchalantly, compared with these spirit stones, it is more important to make Xiao Qingshan's ranking look better, after all, this is related to the future of Shanmen.

Even if those big mountain gates still have a back-up move, it will be a matter for the future.

At this moment, Zhang Kun slowly pulled out his Dao sword, looked in the direction of his own elder, and signaled with his eyes: You can rest assured, the disciple will not find fault with your performance.

Immediately following sideways, he squinted at the female cultivator opposite: "Senior sister, have you ever heard of Zhang's name?"

Su Bailu shook his head honestly.

"Oh ho ho Zhang Kun raised his head exaggeratedly and laughed wildly, and the Dao sword he was carrying obliquely was suddenly raised, his eyes were domineering, and his voice was cold:

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Seeing this, Pan Yang nodded with satisfaction.

first showed that the two did not know each other, dispelled the suspicion of the deacon of the South Temple, and then regretted losing at the hands of the other party because he was too conceited.

On the sly.

Perfect!

"Let the horse come!" Zhang Kun looked up disdainfully, but in his heart he was calculating how much strength he should use later, first grappling three moves, and then "accidentally" being shot down by the other party with the long sword in his hand.

"Good. ”

Su Bailu felt that this senior brother was a little strange, but he still rushed over with his sword.

A sword stabs!

Hearing the crisp sound, Zhang Kun blinked, watching his Dao sword fly out and land, a little dazed.

I...... Gone?

Pan Yang frowned and glared at him.

You accepted three sword pills and just perfunctory old man?!

Zhang Kun's face was embarrassed, and he wanted to explain that he had prepared a lot of tricks to ensure that he played beautifully and lost well.

However, the deacon of the south hall had already looked over, and he could only walk outside speechlessly.

"Elder Lin, don't worry, my Little Dan Peak's disciple will never be as stupid as him. He Lin coughed dryly twice, and looked at Pan Yang with some dissatisfaction, is this for fear that people won't be able to see it, so he can't make a few more moves, how much effort can it cost him?

Lin Ze wanted to explain with a strange expression, but was interrupted by Pan Yang: "Accident, this is definitely an accident, I will definitely clean up that kid when I go back." ”

Compared with before, the fourth round is much longer, they are all disciples of the Mountain Gate, the realm is similar, and it is normal to fight for several hours.

Su Bailu's figure standing quietly in it was a little conspicuous.

It attracted a lot of people to look at it.

Finally, by the fifth round, there were only fifty or sixty people left.

The deacon of the south temple came out again:

"Xiao Danfeng Xu Chen, Xiao Qingshan Su Egret. ”

The young man also cast a reassuring look at Crane Lin, and turned his head to stare at the woman in front of him quietly.

I won't be perfunctory, at least I will......

In an instant, he shivered as he looked at the long sword around his neck.

Helin and Pan Yang looked at each other.

Lin Ze rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.