Looking at the young man in the center of the field, Jun Xuyao couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect the Falling Moon Sect to take the miscellaneous disciple Dabi so seriously. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info only sent one disciple to preside over this big competition, although he had already judged in his heart that the miscellaneous disciple Dabi was definitely not too grand, but he didn't expect it to be so inappropriate.

After the teenagers in the field announced the start of the competition, the deacons of their respective mining areas took their participating disciples to the place where their mining area was located and sat down. Jun Xuyao looked around for a while, and found that the place where the tenth mining area was located was empty, so he walked over.

When he came to the site of the Tenth Mine and sat down, he was greeted by many curious and surprised eyes. These people looked at him with disdain, and even had the intention of watching a good show.

"This junior brother, are you in the wrong place?" At this time, a young man who looked more honest stood up and asked Jun Xuyao.

Jun Xuyao was stunned for a moment, then stood up, hugged his fists and replied: "This senior brother, I didn't go to the wrong place, thank you for the reminder." Jun Xuyao glanced at the eyes cast around him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The honest young man didn't say much after hearing this, just hugged his fist at Jun Xuyao and sat down.

"Haha...... There are people from the 10th Mining District who have come to participate in the big competition this year, but why is there only one disciple coming, the deacon? ”

"Maybe I was afraid of losing face, so I didn't come."

"If only I had met a disciple of the Tenth Mining District, at least I could easily get a place to advance." Jun Xuyao listened to the discussions of the people around him, and he didn't care too much.

At this time, a huge formation display rose in the center of the square, and the rules of Dabi were written on the formation display. The rules of Dabi are very simple, that is, each mining area sends its own disciples to compete with other mining areas, and those who lose are disqualified, and those who win advance to the next round until the top three.

Jun Xuyao stood up and went to draw lots with the disciples of other mining areas, and after a while, Jun Xuyao took his signature and sat back to the location of the tenth mining area, glanced at the signature, and found that he was ranked fifth, and it was a competition with Yang Mu, a disciple of the second mining area.

After reading the sign, Jun Xuyao didn't think much about it, but looked at the center of the field. At this time, the three tables in the center of the field were already starting the game. On the middle stage are the disciples of the first and fourth mining areas competing against each other.

The disciple of the first mining area is called Hu Yuan, and the disciple of the fourth mining area is called Wulong, and the competition between the two is also the most concerned. Hu Yuan was wearing a green shirt and holding an iron rod, and his appearance was extremely resolute. As for Wulong, he was dressed in sackcloth and held a big knife, and his appearance was mediocre.

Jun Xuyao was looking at the two of them curiously, and suddenly, a voice sounded next to him: "You are Jun Xuyao who was sent to the competition by the Tenth Mining Area this time?" This voice was extremely ordinary, but it gave Jun Xuyao a feeling of superiority.

Turning his head, Jun Xuyao looked at a young man in a gray robe, and asked suspiciously: "That's right, I'm Jun Xuyao, do you have something?" The gray-robed young man was carrying a black long sword, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Jun Xuyao.

"My name is Yang Mu, and I am your opponent, but I came to let you take the initiative to admit defeat, and I want to save some strength to deal with Ge Changqing." Yang Mu's tone was very cold, full of inviolability.

Jun Xuyao's face sank, he didn't expect this Yang Mu to be so self-righteous, and he had to admit defeat without even comparing, which was really extremely arrogant.

"Since Brother Yang is so confident, then Jun can only wait and see." After speaking, Jun Xuyao turned his head directly and looked at the stage in the center of the field.

"Hey, why are you so ignorant, Senior Brother Yang wants you to admit defeat for your own good."

"That is, Senior Brother Yang wants you to admit defeat in order not to let you get hurt, Senior Brother Yang's kindness, you treat you as a donkey's liver and lungs." Some of the mining disciples in order to please Yang Mu came out to accuse Jun Xuyao, in their hearts, Yang Mu is the genius who has the best chance of entering the top three, and if he doesn't please now, when will he please him.

Jun Xuyao didn't take these people's chirps to heart, but watched the game intently. Hu Yuan in the field took the lead in attacking, only to see the iron rod in his hand burst out, bringing out a black stick shadow, and the stick shadow was like a black mang rolling up a violent energy.

Seeing this, Wulong's figure at the other end also moved, and he saw that as soon as the big knife in his hand was raised, a crescent-like sword shadow waved out. With a whoosh, the shadow of the knife seemed to rub against the air, making a sharp roar.

"Bang!" The knife and the stick slammed together in an instant, and the powerful spiritual power overflowed, and everyone only felt a burst of Weng in their ears. Hu Yuan roared angrily, and the momentum on his body exploded violently, and the cultivation of the third layer of the cultivation realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Under Hu Yuan's explosion, the iron rod seemed to be heavier, and the shadows of the sticks fell one after another, smashing on Wulong's big knife and bursting out sparks. Wu Long's face was solemn, his figure flashed, and he dodged to the side, avoiding Hu Yuan's frontal bombardment.

At the same time, I saw the big knife in his hand swinging rapidly, and one after another the knife qi was condensed by him, slashing towards Hu Yuan, who had lost his target.

Hu Yuan only felt that in a flash in front of his eyes, Wulong, who was attacked by him, disappeared, and in the next second, he only felt a strong wind coming from the side. This made him startled, but fortunately, his reaction was not slow, and he saw that he flung to the side with the momentum of the stick, blocking the slashing knife qi.

With a bang, the knife qi dispersed, and Hu Yuan was also blasted out for several feet, although he reacted in time, he was still blasted back by the knife qi. Wulong saw the opportunity quickly, found that Hu Yuan was repulsed, and immediately took the opportunity to go up.

One after another sword qi was sacrificed, and with Wulong's approaching step by step, it directly forced Hu Yuan to retreat continuously, and he almost withdrew from the stage. Seeing this scene, Jun Xuyao couldn't help but secretly praise Wulong's opportunity, if it wasn't for Wulong's quick opportunity, then he would have been defeated by Hu Yuan a long time ago.

Hu Yuan's strength is obviously much stronger than Wulong, but his grasp of the battle situation is not as accurate as Wulong, so he is now in such a situation, if Hu Yuan does not have a strong hole card, then he will definitely lose.

As soon as he thought of this, Jun Xuyao saw that the situation in the field had taken a sharp turn, and Hu Yuan, who was bound to lose, roared again, and with this roar, he saw Hu Yuan's body jump up suddenly. At the same time, the iron rod in his hand continued to tremble, and a huge black stick thundered down from the sky, "one-stick-horizontal-empty."