"What your fathers and mothers have brought to you is power, talent, and resources, but only what you have beaten down by yourself is called Jiangshan!" The last sentence of Zheng Yu Daoren seemed to be the true yuan suddenly intensified, which actually made Le Chong feel deafening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the sect master's words also made him unable to let go for a long time. I am an orphan and don't understand the so-called power talent resources, but I really want to earn something with my own efforts, maybe self-confidence, maybe something else.

"Listened?" Old Yin's voice was quite gentle, as if he knew Le Chong's state at this time.

Le Chong didn't care about Elder Yin, but looked at Qi Yunhe, who was also excited, beside him, "Yunhe." ”

"How?" Qi Yunhe frowned, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Le Chong's interruption of his emotions at this time.

"Isn't this sentence said by the sect master every time?" Le Chong asked, if the sect master said the same thing every time before the big competition, then Qi Yun and Fang Cai should not behave like this.

"Not bad." Qi Yunhe naturally knew which sentence Le Chong was talking about, "It's really the first time I've said it." With that, he straightened his head and continued to immerse himself in his emotions.

Le Chong didn't understand why the sect master chose this Dabi to say such a sentence, or such a paragraph, could it be that Dabi had any dangerous tasks to assign to his disciples after that?

At this moment, the Daoist Zheng Yu had already sat down again, and Feng Yi took over the words, "The sect master just said from the bottom of his heart, you must remember, the old man added one more point, it is the old rule, the top ten in this big competition, will become a disciple of the hall master." ”

"So, the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect who participated in this big competition, do your best!"

"The first fighting platform, Jintang Tan Zhongdao, Mutang Yuyang Yu ......"

"The Second Fighting Method,......"

"Third ......"

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Feng Yi came up and directly announced the start of the big competition, and divided the opponents of the top ten disciples on the field and the fighting platform.

"Wow." After Feng Yi finished announcing, the biggest change in the atmosphere was the Golden Hall and the Wooden Hall. The golden hall is cheering for the senior brother, and the wooden hall is "silent" for Yang Yu.

And the protagonist Yu Yangyu naturally can't even stand up.

“… Do you have to use me as a negative example? Yang Yu's face was very helpless.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Liu Rong walked in front of Yu Yangyu and said patiently, "The meaning of the sect is to let the disciples take a good look at the strength of the top disciples in the sect and increase their desire to improve their own strength, you don't take it to heart." ”

Liu Rong is right, the Qianyuan Sect has always been above the competition, and the first five rounds must have sent the big disciples of each hall to appear separately to give the rest of the disciples a chance to observe and learn.

"Senior brother, I also understand the reason, but why is it Senior Brother Tan." Yang Yu's face did not improve.

"Manly man, go, I'll go with you." Qi Yunhe actually stood up and said at this time.

"You're going with him?" Le Chong was stunned.

"Yes, after Dabi started, the disciples were able to move around at will, which was also convenient for observation and learning. Go, Yang Yu. With that, Qi Yunhe stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Yu up. At this time, the disciples of each hall had dispersed one after another, looking for the competition they were interested in watching, and of course the number of people gathered on the first fighting platform was the largest.

"Then I'll go with you." Qu Haoqiong also stood up at this time,

Among the ten people, another disciple of the late stage of Voyeur Lan was assigned to the fifth Doufa platform, but no one paid much attention to it.

Le Chong was also very interested in Tan Zhongdao, so the three of them "shelved" Yang Yu over.

When the four of them were squeezing towards the fighting platform, the disciples who recognized Yang Yu threw sympathy at them one after another, although this big comparison could not hurt the lives of the same sect, and the gap between the two cultivators was huge, Tan Zhongdao still had the ability to control the severity of his own actions, but even so, no one wanted to face a cultivator in the late stage of the subterranean stream, and the rule was only that no killer was allowed, but the pain in this competition was still unavoidable.

And the most cruel point is that Hua Cong had already said to these disciples of the Voyeur Realm before, if some of them were unfortunate enough to meet the big disciples of each hall, they must not admit defeat at the beginning, and this would not be able to play the effect that the hall masters wanted.

Yu Yang Yu also accepted this fact at this time, and stepped onto the fighting platform with a serious face, and suddenly some disciples who didn't know him also started to talk about it.

Le Chong looked up at the stage, and saw that the person opposite Yang Yu was dressed in a golden hall disciple robe, and his face was not extraordinary, and he seemed to be a rather peaceful person.

"Jintang, Tan Zhongdao, you don't have to keep your hands." Tan Zhongdao smiled.

"Mutang, Xuyang Yu, I hope that my senior brother will show mercy." Yu Yang Yu arched his hand and said.

The one who was arranged on the first doufa platform was also an elder in the late stage of the undercurrent, and he said that the elder and the disciple were in the same realm of cultivation, and it was a little difficult to control the competition, but at this time, the elder was not worried, the reason was that he believed that Tan Zhongdao should be quite measured with the junior disciple in the middle stage of Peeping Lan.

And what needs to be intervened is only the situation where the strength of the two sides is almost the same, and if you don't do your best, you can't tell the winner or loser, which is very likely to cause a situation where you can do your best but can't stop it.

"Senior brother, please show everything you have learned in the past few years." Tan Zhongdao stood with his hands in his hands, and only after the elder announced the start did he speak, his tone quite approachable.

Although this word revealed a strong self-confidence, no disciple would think that this was a manifestation of Tan Zhongdao's arrogance.

On the contrary, it is with the mindset of pointing that these words can be spoken.

"Then the junior brother will have the courage to sacrifice his ugliness." Yang Yu took a deep breath.

"Please." Tan Zhongdao said with a smile.

When Yang Yu heard this, he rushed towards Tan Zhongdao, only to see that he was not going straight, but controlling his speed and direction interestingly, which caused a feeling of being fast and slow, uncertain, and not knowing when and where he would shoot.

"Not bad." Tan Zhongdao praised him when he saw this, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

Qi Yunhe couldn't help nodding his head in the field, and he was able to quickly adjust his mentality in the face of the first disciple in the sect, which was already better than many disciples of the Underflow Realm.

At this time, in the middle of the field, Yang Yu's ankle suddenly slanted, and the direction of the forward protrusion changed, and he slapped towards Tan Zhongdao's waist with a slanted fan.

Tan Zhongdao's eyes lit up, but he didn't move his body, just spread his right hand and gently patted it to his side.

Yang Yu suddenly felt a soft force send him out, and he didn't have the fierce aura that he imagined the disciples of the Golden Hall should have, which had to be said to be that Tan Zhongdao's control of the True Yuan was extremely perfect, but it was not ruled out that Yang Yu's own cultivation was low.

The people in the audience only saw Tan Zhongdao just patting it lightly, and then slapped the Yang Feather folding fan back, and flew back with his whole person.

Le Chong shook his head secretly, and with this hand, he could see that the difference between the two was too big.

Although Yang Yu felt that he was sent out by the soft force, it was not easy to fall on the hard stone slab, but he was not injured, and he turned over and stood up.

Yu Yangyu also thought clearly at this time, since the senior brother consciously did not hurt himself, then this opportunity for guidance is really rare, why not make good use of it. On the surface, it seems that he is unlucky, but who knows how he feels at this time.

Thinking of the excitement on Yang Yu's face here, Tan Zhongdao was also relieved to see this, he is also a person who has experienced several big competitions, from the beginning of Yang Yu's role at this time, slowly changed to his current role, so he knows the change in Yang Yu's mentality.

This also caused him to deliberately protect his junior brother, if that junior brother ran into the one in the fire wood branch, it would be called a real "misfortune". Tan Zhongdao thought so.

At this time, the three people in the audience also discovered the changes in Yang Yu, and Qi Yunhe said enviously: "It would be nice to give me such a chance, there are still four people behind." ”

"It depends on the personality of the senior brother you meet." Le Chong smiled.

"Just learn something, I don't ask for too much else." Qi Yunhe thought very openly.

"Huh? You're coming to see this contest too? Suddenly, at this time, Le Chong heard a very familiar woman's voice very close to him, and couldn't help but turn his head to look.

"It's you." Le Chong smiled.

"It's been a long time, Le~Teacher~Brother~." The woman laughed as well.

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