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This year, a total of 84 people signed up for this year's big competition, which was first divided into four regions, divided into four areas, and the group decided the winner, and the even number was byed by one person, until the top eight were decided, and then staged a martial arts test on the ethereal peak, and selected the new inner door candidates.

As for those who were not selected for the inner gate, as long as they were found to have good qualifications, they would also be given exercise equipment, which is why so many people who knew that there was no hope of being selected came to try their luck.

"Yu Qi, you are also a candidate for Group B. Ye Chu looked at Yu Yu's name in the crowd, and suddenly looked forward to it.

"Group A is really the group of death, there are ten micro-realms!" "Mm-hmm, fortunately, I'm in Group C, and there are only four senior brothers who have seen micro-realms. "Eh, you see, Yu Yu and Senior Brother Jiang are in Group B! This is called the Group of Death!"

Ye Chu searched carefully, only to see the name of another person who was said by others just now.

Jiang Qinzhi.

There are more than 400 disciples in the outer gate, excluding the hundred or so people in Luoxia Peak, there are a total of 291 disciples in the outer gate on Tiandu Peak, of which 25 are in the realm of seeing micro, and two of them have reached the realm of knowing the vitality of heaven and earth. One is Yu Qi, and the other is this Jiang Qinzhi.

Yu Yu is the senior brother of Da Ye Chu for two terms, and he is twenty-three years old, while Jiang Qinzhi is fifteen years older than Ye Chu. He entered the outer door at the age of nineteen, contemplated for four months, and remained unknown ever since. It wasn't until he was twenty-four years old that he succeeded in breaking through the realm and seeing the subtleties, and then they realized that this wooden man was unusual, but that was all, because he was not very outstanding among the outer disciples of the subtle realm. In the last martial arts exercise, he was defeated by an outer disciple who was also a microscopic realm in the division, and the person who defeated him failed to enter the top four of the group.

This year he is thirty, according to the rules of the Sword Rain Gate, the disciples of the outer sect who have reached the age of thirty are only allowed to participate in the last martial arts test sword competition, if they still fail to enter the inner gate, they must leave Tiandu Peak and be sent to serve in the world, as for the disciples who have seen the subtlety, they can get the name of a teacher in Luoxia Peak.

According to previous years, Jiang Qinzhi should have prepared to go to Luoxia Peak to teach before the competition.

At this moment, he broke through to the knowledge.

Ye Chu was also a little stunned when he saw this, and he actually thought a little depressed: "It's a big deal to come back in a few years." "A few years? What about the matter of escaping down the mountain to find someone? I'm afraid it will be thrown out of the clouds.

As soon as he entered the Sword Rain Gate, Ye Chu often woke up in nightmares, which had nothing to do with the weird dream last time, just the bloody scenes in the village repeated in the dream.

Perhaps the greatest human strength, however, is adaptation.

After three months of practice, he seemed to have forgotten the sadness of the slaughter of the village.

But that's just what it seems.

At the moment, Ye Chu was looking at the name of his opponent in the first round.

Murong Heng, see the micro realm.

The division of the five realms, although the micro is the same as the contemplation is the virtual realm, but the inner can see its own secluded qi sea, which is also beneficial to the practice of the sword, but the gap between the first three realms within the five realms in the battle is not a huge gap, although it is surprising that the contemplation is better than the micro, but it is nothing more, after all, the benefits of the micro realm in the battle are limited. Seeing Weisheng is indeed rare in the world, but looking at the vast rivers and lakes, there are always some people who can do it.

But if you know that you are better than the abyss, or even that you are better than the abyss, it is really unheard of. After all, the latter two realms are using the power of heaven and earth vitality, and the difference between them and the first three realms can be described as heavenly, so a person can only be called a grandmaster if he steps into the gate of the abyssal realm.

"I didn't expect to meet someone who was not easy to deal with in the first round, and it was actually a new insight. Although Ye Chu thought so in his heart, he just felt that it was "not easy to deal with", even if he knew that the opponent had won the top four in the group last time when he was in the realm of contemplation, he didn't care.

Ye Chu quickly browsed the posters, and finally saw the name of the only person who did not succeed in concentrating on the candidates for this year's applicants, Wang Anzhi.

"He is in Group C, where there are only four people who can see the difference, maybe he can really be selected?" Ye Chu suddenly had some expectations, but what was Wang Anzhi's strength?

Back in the dormitory, Ye Chu told Wang Anzhi, who was still holding his sword in a daze, about the results of the lottery, and he only nodded slightly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Are you confident?" Ye Chu asked with concern.

There was silence.

Ye Chu felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went out to the grove to continue to study the Falling Rain Sword Technique.

The first and second weight of the Falling Rain Sword are just an entry, and only when the third layer is practiced is it called entering the house. Hearing that Yu Qi had already cultivated to the fourth level, Ye Chu became even more worried.

Three days are fleeting.

On the same day, Ye Chu arrived at the martial arts arena early, but found that many players and unrelated people who were watching the excitement had already arrived.

"After all, it's a once-in-a-three event. Ye Chu thought to himself.

Seeing that it was still early, and the sword trials everywhere had not yet begun, Ye Chu also dispelled the idea of going to see Wang Anzhi or Yu Qi's martial arts process, and began to wander around boredly, but saw many female disciples standing under the ring, Ye Chu heard their conversation, and realized that they were all women waiting to see Yu Qi's demeanor. Ye Chu couldn't help but feel envious, Ning Qiaoxi's face actually appeared in his mind, he shook his head, his cheeks were a little red, and he felt that he was so shameless.

"Ye Chu, what are you still standing here, the ring instructor over there has already started to call you. Yu Yu was a little surprised when she saw Ye Chu's stupid appearance.

Hearing this, Ye Chu quickly retracted his mind and trotted back to his ring on the other side.

Ye Chu jumped into the ring and saw a tall and thin man waiting for him.

He apologized to the referee instructor, and gave a short bow to Murong Heng, who was waiting for him, and the other party bowed his hand slightly, expressing his salute.

Without saying a word, each of them drew their long swords at their waists.

Ye Chu crossed the sword, and waited for the battle.

Murong Heng dragged the long sword slowly, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the ground to make a harsh noise, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Ye Chu got goosebumps when he heard this, turned his defense into an attack and rushed over, and as soon as he made a move, it was the second layer of the Falling Rain Sword Technique-Peiyu Ganlin!

"The sword intent is so impressive!" Ye Chu was startled at the moment, and immediately put away his sword to defend himself, Murong Heng stabbed his right rib diagonally, Ye Chu reacted very quickly, and hurriedly closed his shoulder and dodged sideways, but he didn't know that Murong Heng's sword move suddenly changed, and he raised his sword and stabbed straight to his left shoulder.

Seeing a small trace of blood spilled, Ye Chu retreated several feet, looking at the injury on his shoulder, although the injury was light and only slightly broken, it made Ye Chu uncertain.

"You're too conceited. ”

"Twenty-seven days of concentrating, two months of practicing the two styles of sword moves in the Falling Rain Sword, these are your conceited capital?

"Yu Yu said a few polite words to you, and you really think that you are a character like him? Maybe you will have the hope of growing up like him in the future, but at least you are far inferior to him now. Even ......"

"Not as good as me. ”

Murong Heng said these words in an indifferent tone without any fluctuations, as if he was stating a simple fact.

"I gave you five breaths, can you raise your sword and fight again?"

From the first battle in Seven Star City to the present, Ye Chu has always been like the pride of the sky, he can solve all problems easily, he has spent these three months in the words of praise and envious eyes, even if the other party has broken through this year and benefited a lot in the way of the sword, Ye Chu has never faced up to this person's combat power. It seems that he only has Yu Yu and Jiang Qinzhi in his eyes, and he seems to have thought that he is only under the two of them?

Ye Chu's head was a little dazed, but he still rushed forward regardless of it, stabbing seven swords in a row, Murong Heng flashed and moved, his body was as flexible as a swimming fish, Ye Chu's seven swords missed, and he was even more at a loss, Murong Heng grabbed a flaw, and the long sword was handed out and stabbed straight into the right shoulder, Ye Chu tried his best to dodge but was still half a beat slower, and the long sword hurt the flesh by an inch.

Ye Chu's sword move was chaotic, Murong Heng grabbed the flaw again, the long sword stabbed straight into the opponent's chest, Ye Chu leaned back, and avoided this move dangerously and dangerously, his right hand was propped on the ground and rolled, retreated to a few zhang away, and stood up.

Murong Heng laughed "heh". Is he laughing at Ye Chuman's embarrassment when he rolls, or is he laughing at his previous arrogance? I don't know.

This ridicule was like a basin of cold water poured on Ye Chu's face.

"It's probably because these days are so smooth that it's really floating. Ye Chu laughed at himself, and the wound on his body was a little painful.

"I'm not as good as him. I'm not as good as him. Kendo perception? I'm not as good as him. ”

"Anyway, I'm not as good as him in the battle, so what if I lose?

After figuring it out, Ye Chu stretched to the ground and said sincerely, "Thank you for your advice!" After speaking, he still raised his sword and rushed towards him.

Murong Heng sneered again, only feeling that Ye Chu was pretentious, just looking for a step for himself, and thinking that Ye Chu was already poor in donkey skills, he casually responded to the enemy with a straight sword.

When there were still five steps away, Ye Chu jumped up suddenly, holding the sword high above his head in both hands, and slashed down from top to bottom. It is not as light and elegant as a sword, it is simple and rough to break through a hundred skillful, and does not contain half a sword intent. Ye Chu practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and the first thing he came into contact with was the knife!

The sword intent fills the long sword, and it slashes down!

Murong Heng felt the indomitable momentum, and a thought popped up in his heart, "Rainstorm Pear Blossom?!!

He was instantly shocked, and when he was in a hurry, he quickly retracted his sword and barely stabilized his position, and the horizontal sword resisted this seemingly indomitable split, as soon as he made contact, Murong Heng felt the sword intent implied in the sword, and understood that this was not the fifth killing move of the Falling Rain Sword Technique-Rainstorm Pear Flower, it was just a sword with abundant sword intent. The sword moves and variants prepared during the time Ye Chu rushed towards him to the time he jumped up and fell were suddenly all disrupted, and he hurriedly responded to them, so that the sword moves were all chaotic.

"Hammer-"

Murong Heng looked at the long sword that was knocked out, and his footsteps were vague and a little unsteady, but he still said extremely reluctantly: "Actually using such a small trick, it is not a martial arts." ”

"The two of them are fighting, what is the trick? Besides, ......"

Ye Chu smiled slyly, and then said, "Stay out of the way, wouldn't it be good?"

Why don't you hide when I rush at you? Why don't you dodge when you feel the indomitable spirit in the sword? I guess it's "Rainstorm Pear Blossom", so why don't you dodge?

"You're too conceited. After Ye Chu said this, he turned around and jumped out of the ring and walked away.

Leaving Murong Heng alone to stand in place, ashamed to the point of wanting to go underground.

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