Chapter 9: The Comiza Club
Today's weather is very good, the scorching sun is in the sky, there are no clouds, and the Baiyuan Sect is boiling at this time, so it is not lively.
It turned out that the annual Yuanhe meeting of the Hundred Yuan Sect began.
The so-called Yuanhe Club is a martial arts competition that has been passed down from the Hundred Yuan Sect a long time ago, and the purpose is to allow the young disciples in the sect to compete and show the results of their cultivation in the next year.
Because it is a competition, there are winners and losers, so it is more important to temper the enterprising spirit of the disciples in the sect, if you can squeeze into the top, there are also spiritual treasures and exercise cheats for you to choose.
The first place can represent the sect to the land of Shangling.
The land of Shangling is a forbidden place that is opened every three years in the Xia Shang Continent, which is suitable for young disciples to experience, and the heaven and earth in it are full of spiritual energy, and the cultivation speed is several times faster than that of the outside world. There are many spirit treasures and spirit beasts, and there may be some adventures and creations.
All the sects and factions in the Xia Zhou Continent attach great importance to it, but the number of places is limited.
A medium-sized sect like the Hundred Yuan Sect has only two places, so it is very precious.
And then even if it is for rewards, there is an endless stream of disciples who sign up for the Yuanhe Club every year.
Due to the large number of registered disciples, the competition was held in small groups. They are eight groups, and A, B, C, D, penthexylheptoxine are the group names. All the disciples who signed up were evenly distributed into the eight groups, and in the form of a melee, one person won the following competition.
The rules of such a competition are to save time, in fact, many disciples sign up just to have a sense of participation and want to show off on stage, but most of them are soy sauce.
The real strength is almost these eight people every year, and these eight people basically represent the leaders of the generation of young disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect.
I only heard a deep voice resounding throughout the Hundred Yuan Sect,
"The competition of the four groups of A, B, C, and D will start in an hour later in Taixutai, Xinghe Palace, Liangyi Gate, and Fengyun Pavilion, please prepare for all the disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect!"
After some disciples of the Baiyuan Sect heard the transmission, they immediately went to Taixu Terrace, Xinghe Palace, Liangyi Gate, and Fengyun Pavilion separately, and there were various quarrels on the road.
"In a while, let you, junior brother, see my new cultivation mastery. ”
"Excuse me? The first person to be beaten up last year was Senior Brother. ”
"Junior brother is stumped, I don't know that there is a saying that if you don't see each other for a day, it's like three years apart? It's been a year, you can calculate it again. ”
“...”
"I heard that Senior Brother Yehui is not in Group A this time, but was assigned to Group D, I want to see Senior Brother Yehui's heroic appearance, Senior Sister, do you want to go with me?"
"It seems that Senior Brother Lin was assigned to Group A this time, although Senior Brother Lin is worse than Senior Brother Yehui, but it is still good, Senior Sister, I am so entangled. A group of female disciples sighed like.
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In the Fengyun Pavilion, I saw that there were many disciples of the Hundred Yuan Sect outside the field, but there were only three people in the field.
One of them was Ye Hui, because his reputation was too great in the Hundred Yuan Sect, and he learned that the disciples in his group basically abstained automatically.
In addition, among the disciples who watched the Yehui competition, there were more women, so most male disciples didn't want to lose face in front of their favorite senior sisters and sisters, so it was not wise to take the initiative to abstain.
However, it is not excluded that disciples who really cultivate with their hearts are eager to test their results after a year of cultivation, and the other two people on the field are such people.
The two of them looked at Yehui a little nervously, with a look of reverence, and said with their hands: "I heard that Senior Brother Yehui's Taiqing Xuangong has stepped into the third layer of consummation, and the two of us know that it is impossible to defeat Senior Brother, but I have recently cultivated a magic trick and want to find someone to give it a try." I hope that my senior brother will give me more advice,"
At this time, the audience shouted:
"I can't help myself, and I can't come down yet. ”
"Just by virtue of you, are you qualified to let Senior Brother Yehui make a move?"
"Senior Brother Yehui, let's teach these two a lesson!"
Ye Hui ignored the shouts of the disciples in the audience, and also folded his hands, and responded politely: "It's okay, junior brother, please make a move." ”
"Senior brother takes the call!" As soon as the words fell, I saw that the two of them were not slow, and they were striking at Yehui from left to right.
The gray-robed man was calm, blocked the sweeping leg with one hand, caught a punch with the other, and pushed his left leg halfway down, knocking the two out of the air.
The man in blue among the two had not yet stood firmly, when some vines suddenly appeared under his feet and wrapped themselves tightly.
A gray figure was approaching, shouting, "Wind Breaker!" and a muffled sound came from the left shoulder of the blue coat, and the man fell to the ground with a palm.
The audience booed: "I just said that the person was not self-sufficient, and as a result, he couldn't even take a palm from Senior Brother Yehui." ”
"Senior Brother Yehui's wind-breaking palm and the winding of dead wood are really powerful, and he is worthy of being the first person in the Hundred Yuan Sect. ”
Another tall disciple saw the blue cloth fall to the ground. "Senior brother!" he quickly sealed his hands and shouted with righteous indignation: "Senior brother, eat me a move!"
"Double-Flower Snake Venom Curse!"
Suddenly, in front of the tall disciple, two strange flowers and plants grew, about one zhang high, and this "flower" actually had two snake heads, which looked very weird.
If you look closely, the two snake heads are still spitting pale green poisonous gas, which looks very difficult.
At this time, the tall disciple's handprint changed, and the two snake heads bit towards Yehui.
Although this tall disciple's spell was very powerful, it was only for the crowd in the audience, and what he was facing now was the night glow of the Nirvana stage.
I saw him pointing at the sky with a sword in one hand, carrying his back with the other, his eyes closed, and quickly chanting a mantra.
Just when the two snakes were about to arrive, he suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of blue light flashed in his clear eyes, and an inexplicable cold air centered on him hit all around, and he shouted in a deep voice:
"Break off the ice!"
At this time, the temperature in the Fengyun Pavilion began to drop rapidly, and the twin snakes in front of Ye Hui had been tightly frozen by the biting cold air, and the tall and strong disciples were even more frozen and had no combat power, and it was difficult to move an inch.
He said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I admit defeat. ”
The audience cheered:
"This person is still a little powerful, who told him to meet his senior brother, hey. ”
"Senior Brother Yehui is awesome!"
"Sure enough, he is the first person in the Hundred Yuan Sect, and his name is well deserved. ”
"Senior Brother Yehui is so handsome, I like it so much. ”
"Senior Brother Yehui is mine, don't rob it. ”
“...”
Yehui ignored the disciples in the audience, flicked his sleeves, and arched his hands, "Accept!"
Got up and jumped, flew over the crowd of people, and left the Fengyun Pavilion.
When Yehui left Fengyun Pavilion, a black-clothed young man stood in the crowd and muttered: "This gray robe has average strength, but when it comes to handsome kung fu, it is really much more powerful than Ben Shaoxia." ”
Suddenly, a female disciple with freckles heard the words and said, "You actually say that Senior Brother Yehui is average? Senior Brother Yehui can beat you all over the ground with one hand, no, one finger is enough." ”
"Eldest sister, I'm just talking casually, why take it seriously?" said the young man in black with a wry smile.
"You can't just talk about it, you don't look at what you look like, what qualifications do you have to dictate to our Senior Brother Yehui?" the freckled woman shouted to the sisters next to her to besiege the black-clothed boy together.
"Sisters, come here. There is a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, and he is slandering Senior Brother Yehui!"
“...”
The young man in black just wanted to run away when he saw that this was not good, but was grabbed by the collar by a fat senior sister, "Little junior brother, you want to run away if you don't make it clear?"
“...”
"What the hell is the Night Radiant Dragon?" a black line crossed the boy's forehead.
Suddenly, he had an idea, and said calmly, "Senior sisters, I have a secret about Senior Brother Yehui. ”
"What's the secret?
"What if... If I say I'm Nightglow, Radiance. Do you believe it?"
"Sisters, beat him to death. ”
"Senior sister, spare your life. ”
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