Three days later, outside the door of the Fighting Hall of the Mutang of the Qianyuan Sect, more than 100 disciples gathered here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Doufa Hall is where Le Chong conducted the True Qi Level Test when he first entered, but this hall is not the other hall, and the purpose is the same.

"It's not for anyone to see." Le Chong looked at the large number of Peeping Lan Realm disciples around him and complained. Earlier today, he learned that the rest of the disciples were not allowed to watch this little bi.

"It's the rule." Cui Mingjian said on the side, "I've never seen a disciple break in or sneak in." ”

"I don't think you're nervous at all." Le Chong looked at the taciturn Yang Yu and Qu Haoqiong on the side, and then looked at Cui Mingjiao, who was in a similar mental state to Qi Yunhe at this time, and said. The four of them have to participate in the small competition, Qi Yunhe is not nervous because he is confident, but Cui Mingjian is not nervous, and he can't figure it out.

"I have nothing to be nervous about." Cui Mingjian also looked at Qu Yu and the two who were nervously speechless, "I just went through the motions, I definitely won't be able to choose, but they don't have to come, maybe they can fight if they play well." ”

"Hehe, it just depends on whether your luck is good or not, don't run into an opponent like Yunhe as soon as you come up." Qu Haoqiong laughed when he heard this, but this smile made Le Chong feel very weird.

"Okay, be quiet, I'm panicking." The speed of Yang Yu's folding fan was several times faster than before, and the frequency of the one-handed fan back and forth even Le Chong had to stare carefully to see clearly.

"Crunch." At this time, the door of the Dharma Fighting Hall was slowly opened, and all the disciples entered in turn quietly and orderly.

"Can't you go in?" Le Chong said as he walked inside, Xiao Bishi couldn't come in to watch this is what Cui Mingjian told him, it seems that this is not very reliable.

"Nonsense." Cui Mingchao said, now if you let you in, you have to listen to the hall master's speech, and after speaking, you have to come out without leaving any of them.

The hall is still the same, but it has been cleaned quite cleanly. I didn't feel anything outside, but as soon as I entered the hall, Le Chong felt that as soon as the quiet crowd outside entered this tangible space, it suddenly became "buzzing" and very noisy. Le Chonglai, who was originally here to be a spectator, actually added a little tension in this environment, not to mention the four people around him, didn't you hear that Cui Mingjian didn't speak at this time.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and the disciples stood still in the hall for a while, and then they heard a voice from outside, "The hall master has arrived!" When everyone heard this, they quickly quieted down.

After a while, the figure of the hall master Hua Cong appeared at the door, followed by a group of Mutang stewards and elders, most of whom were also in the late stage of the Lan Dynasty, and there were also three in the early stage of the Undercurrent Realm.

"The disciple has seen the hall master." Seeing this, the disciples hurriedly greeted each other and made way to both sides.

Hua Cong smiled and nodded, walked through it with a group of stewardship elders, and stood on the high platform on one side of the hall.

"Ahem." Hua Cong cleared his throat, and the disciples suddenly looked at him, Hua Cong smiled when he saw this, and continued: "Fellow Mutang disciples, my Qianyuan Sect has been established for more than a hundred years, and I am proud of being the right path on the mainland, relying on the unremitting cultivation and upright style of the disciples, and the role played by the sect Dabi is particularly outstanding. ”

"Now the three-year big competition is coming, in the last big competition, my Mutang disciple Liu Rong, that is, your senior brother, has achieved quite good results for the Mutang, and has also made great contributions to the sect, you should regard it as an example."

Hearing Liu Rong's name, the disciples in the audience immediately whispered, which showed that this person had a good reputation among the disciples of Mutang.

"Liu Rong? It turned out that this person was what Mingchao told me, the senior brother of the tenth in the last big competition. Le Chong thought to himself.

Hua Cong on the high platform didn't care about this, seeing his expression, he was quite satisfied with the attitude of the disciples, and he continued with a smile undiminished: "You all know that due to the attributes of the disciples, it is difficult for Mutang to achieve a good ranking in the previous big competitions, but this can't be an excuse for us not to practice hard, the example of your senior brother is in front, and this is why Mutang has been holding small competitions. ”

"In this big competition, the strength of our wooden hall must be stronger than in the past, and the rest of the halls are the same. Therefore, this time, Xiaobi will select the six people with the strongest fighting strength from among you, and together with your four Fuliu Realm junior brothers, they will win glory for Mutang! ”

"Win glory for Mutang!" The disciples in the audience suddenly shouted spontaneously.

Hua Cong was quite satisfied when he saw this, and his purpose was to bring out the passion of the disciples, which would also benefit Xiaobi later.

"Fellow Mutang disciples." When Hua Cong sat down, an old man beside him who seemed to be about the same age stepped forward and spoke.

"The disciple has seen Elder Wang." When the disciples heard this, they greeted each other in unison. Le Chong also said with everyone, in fact, he didn't know who this Elder Wang was.

"Yes." Elder Wang nodded slightly, "This time, our Mutang Xiaobi is still presided over by the old man, what should be said by the hall master has already said, the old man will not repeat it too much here, I just hope you can do your best, but try not to get hurt." And this time, with the consent of the hall master, in order to increase everyone's motivation to work hard to cultivate, the disciples of the Mutang who participated in the small competition and the big competition will be allowed to watch here. ”

"Wow." As soon as the king said this, there was an uproar in the Doufa Hall, and no one expected that he would be allowed to watch this time. However, at this time, some of the disciples took the lead in walking around the hall, and the rest of them followed suit.

After a while, the round hall was surrounded by the disciples of the Mutang, and at this time, Elder Wang also spoke: "Then next, this time the Mutang Xiaobi, start!" ”

Hearing this, all the disciples sat cross-legged on the spot, and Le Chong also hurriedly sat down. I saw that at this time, Elder Wang's sleeve robe on the high platform waved, and suddenly six dazzling spars were thrown out by him, and they fell into six places on the side of the fighting field, and suddenly the light curtain in the field rose, and the three of them formed two circular and slightly smaller fighting fields on one side.

At this time, among the people who had just followed Hua Cong in, the two Underflow Realm elders also stepped into the two venues separately, waiting quietly.

"B eighty-nine, yes, Ding xii; B sixty-seven, right, D thirty-four. Seeing this, Elder Wang shouted.

Suddenly, four of the disciples walked out with a little nervousness and excitement, and stepped into the field on both sides of the field in pairs.

"This is..."Le Chong was a little puzzled when he saw this, what kind of things are these, what are they?

"Meritorious card." Cui Mingjian reminded in a low voice on the side.

"Oh!" Le Chong suddenly took out his credit card and looked at it, isn't it, the small characters of "Mu Ding One Hundred and Twenty-Five" are clear.

"That's how Xiaobi arranged his opponent?" Le Chong asked.

"Not bad." Cui Mingjian nodded, as if he had returned to his original relaxed state, "Not every elder remembers the names of all the disciples like the hall master, and it is more convenient to call the merit card number, and the most important thing is that if some disciples lose too ugly, they will not be able to come to the stage." Only when you get to the top of Dabi, at that time it is called by name, in order to let the disciples of the whole sect recognize you, give you pressure, and also motivation, after all, there is the strength to stand in the ring of Dabi, it is too late to envy, no one will laugh. ”

"But I didn't expect to be able to watch it inside this time, it's really good." Cui Mingjian said happily again.

While the two were talking, the fight on both sides of the field had already begun, and the place where Le Chong and the others were sitting was outside the field on the left, so the attention of a few people was naturally this side of the field.

I saw that there were two early disciples of Peeping Lan who were present at this time, one of them was wearing a white robe, and the other was wearing a green robe, both of them were holding long swords in their hands and making close moves.

"Le Chong." Seeing this, Qi Yunhe asked Le Chong on the side with great interest, "Do you think this person has a better chance of winning?" ”

"Naturally, it's the man in the green robe." Le Chong said with a smile, "That white-robed disciple knew at a glance that he didn't have much actual combat experience, and I couldn't see a cup of tea before he was about to be defeated." ”

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