The VIP area in front of the high platform was already full of VIPs, and the disciples of the Peacock Sword were standing in the area behind the VIP area

Yun Fei came to the back alone, quietly waiting for the start of the martial arts competition. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Aoyagi sits in the VIP area in front of her, accompanying the head of the house, with her character, I'm afraid she can't insist on cultivating every day, hehe......"

"Why didn't the master come?"

Yun Fei looked around, but did not find the figure of the Peacock Ancestor.

"The master usually lives in a simple place and likes to be quiet, so he shouldn't like it very much on this occasion,"

……

After a while, I saw Zhang Bo slowly walking up to the high platform, and said loudly: "Distinguished guests, thank you for coming to participate in this martial arts competition, I won't say anything superfluous, this martial arts competition, a total of twenty new disciples participated, two by two, the winner advanced, and the last ten people will be expelled from the Peacock Knife, the first person will become the big disciple of the Peacock Knife, both sides of the competition, try to point to the end, good, the competition, start now,"

"Is it finally going to begin?"

Yun Fei stood at the back, his chest rising and falling slightly, somewhat emotional.

"Next, start the first round of elimination, and all the new disciples participating in the competition will come up and start the draw,"

A group of new disciples, a total of twenty people, lined up and walked up to the high platform in front.

In the center of the high platform, there is a wooden round table, on which there is a large box with rounded corners, and there is an opening at the top of the box for people to reach into.

"Start the lottery,"

Zhang Bo's face was solemn, and all the disciples, including Yun Fei, began to draw lots one by one.

"The draw is over, and now in the order of the draw, the competition will begin, and the four elders of this sect are the referees of this competition,"

"Okay, first group, start,"

Zhang Bo stepped down from the high platform and sat down in the VIP area.

The two teenagers walked up to the high platform and began the first competition.

"Hey, Brother Yunfei, what group are you from?"

Yun Fei returned to the open space at the back of the crowd, and he was watching the competition, but was interrupted by the words of Kong Qingliu, who had slipped over quietly.

"Group 10,"

"Ah, the last group,"

For this lottery result, Yunfei was also very helpless.

"By the way, why didn't you sit here well, why did you sneak here?" Yunfei asked.

Kong Qingliu said with a bitter face: "Alas, it's so boring to sit there, and no one talks to me, it's still fun to be with you,"

"Hehe......"

……

In the first round of the knockout round, all the disciples did not show too much strength, and they all stopped immediately after separating the winners and losers.

The competitions in the first few groups were all plain and bland, nothing worth studying, but the appearance of two people attracted Yunfei's attention.

One was Ouyang Xiuqi, and the other was the thin disciple who was punched to the ground by Yun Fei that day, and learned from Kong Qingliu's mouth that this young man's name was Zheng Tianyang.

Ouyang Xiuqi is the fifth group, he himself is expected, and he defeated the other party with one move, so his call for winning the championship is even higher.

"Although Ouyang Xiuqi is very proud of himself, it is undeniable that his strength is indeed strong, if my opponent is him, it is quite tricky,"

"The same is the use of flying knife magic weapon, Zheng Tianyang is better than Kong Qingliu, Zheng Tianyang uses the magic weapon of flying knife, and it is just a face, and he will beat the other party back, although he was punched to the ground by me, but his strength should not be underestimated, it is estimated that after a period of time, he will break through the realm of a product,"

"As for the other disciples, there is nothing particularly outstanding, they are all ordinary fighting methods, and because the strength of the new disciples is quite different, a competition will end after less than one cup of tea,"

Yun Fei looked at the competition of disciples on the field, and while watching the competition process of other disciples, he was also seriously studying what method he should use to better win this round of elimination.

……

"The last group, now on stage,"

Zhang Bo sat in the VIP area and said loudly.

"It's finally my turn,"

Yun Fei looked at the high platform in front of him, the fighting spirit in his heart burned like a flame, how many days and nights of hard work, how many times he gritted his teeth and persevered, today he finally had a chance to prove it.

"Whew"

Taking a deep breath, Yun Fei instantly calmed down his somewhat excited mood.

"Brother Yunfei, it's your turn, come on!"

Kong Qingliu was cheering for Yunfei on the side.

"Rest assured,"

Two simple words seem to have an indescribable magic.

Yun Fei's body stood straight, carrying a golden battle axe on his back, Kong Qingliu saw the confidence exuded by Yun Fei's body, Yun Fei at this moment was so attractive, Kong Qingliu couldn't help but be a little intoxicated.

With solid steps, Yunfei slowly walked onto the high platform.

……

In the VIP area, there was finally a ripple on Tang Xiaoxin's calm face, and her eyes looked intently at the young man with a golden battle axe on the high platform.

……

Although Yun Fei was far away from the woman in red, the confident temperament revealed by Yun Fei's every move, the woman in red could still clearly feel it, and she whispered to Lao Wu on the side: "I always feel that this guy is not simple, it seems that there will always be accidents in him,"

Lao Wu smiled and said in a low voice: "Yes, what an unusual little guy, I really want to see what accidents will happen to him today,"

……

"Yunfei, you'd better pray not to touch me in the later competitions, otherwise, hmph, I won't be able to climb you up,"

Ouyang Xiuqi's face was gloomy, which was completely different from his usual gentle and humble appearance.

……

"Dignity, people live in the world, everything can be without, just can't be without dignity, I think when I first entered the peacock knife, the first day I participated in the morning exercise, I was severely humiliated by those hateful guys, at that time, where do I have any dignity to say, my dignity, all of them trampled on the ground,"

"Now, now, I'm going to regain my dignity,"

"Master, I won't let you down,"

Yun Fei felt his blood boiling.

……

In a corner on the edge of the martial arts training ground, the Peacock Ancestor watched Yun Fei walk onto the high platform.

"Fight well, little guy, you are my Peacock Ancestor's disciple, use your strength to get back what you lost,"

……

"Okay, the competition begins," Zhang Bo said loudly as he saw the two people on the high platform ready.

……

"You are the only personal disciple of the ancestor, I don't know what your strength is, behave well, little one,"

Uncle Zhang's good impression of Yunfei has always been good, since he dueled with Liu Hao, the big disciple of the Golden Gun Gate, and the battle was tied, Uncle Zhang's expectations for Yunfei have become higher and higher.

……

"Whew, come on,"

Yun Fei stood there quietly with his hands behind his back, and the whole person had completely entered the state.