Chapter 69: Frustration

Although something unpleasant happened in the Sword Sect, Dabi always had to be carried out, and after a day of pause, the most eye-catching competition in the sect began. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sixteen core disciples (newly added Yan Xiu'er and Yin'er), except for Yuan Buyao, who was scrapped, and Zhanbai, who was seriously injured, the remaining fourteen people will all appear.

Of course, after all, these fourteen core disciples have different cultivation levels, so the opponents of their competitions will also be different.

For core disciples who have been in the beginner for more than three years, it is generally a two-by-two battle, with the winner going up and the loser going down, so as to determine the order of high and low. As for the disciples who have been in the beginner for less than three years, their opponents are different, and the sect will ask elite disciples who have cultivated to the same or even slightly higher level to challenge them on stage. Of course, the result of this competition is not important, the purpose is just to let these core disciples get better training and combat experience.

And this so-called core disciple within three years of entry, in fact, there are only three people, namely Yan Xiu'er's brother and sister and Yin'er.

Before these core disciples officially took the stage, there was another project that was indispensable, that is, the top ten elite disciples launched a challenge to the core disciples.

The rules are very simple, those ten elite disciples have the right to freely challenge any core disciple who has been in the industry for more than three years, of course, if you know that you are invincible, you can also give up the opportunity to challenge.

Although there is no clear reward for winning or losing in this kind of competition, for elite disciples, if they can defeat the core disciples in the ring, they don't even need to be defeated, as long as they can show their highlights, they may be favored by the elders of the sect, and once they are included in the door, it can be said that they will ascend to the sky in one step.

It's a pity that the dream is beautiful, but the reality is almost cruel. Taking this sect competition as an example, among the top ten elite disciples, the highest cultivation level is only the sixth-grade Taichu realm, while among the core disciples, the core disciples who have been in the beginner's field for more than three years have the lowest cultivation level is already the sixth-grade Taichu.

Although they are both six grades, everyone knows that the core disciples far exceed the elite disciples in terms of talent and the resources of the sect, and under the same realm, the elite disciples have few chances of winning at all.

No, among the ten elite disciples, only three of them had the courage to challenge, and except for the disciple of the Sixth Rank Taichu Realm who had survived fifty moves from the hands of the core disciple, the other two were all defeated within twenty moves. In fact, it stands to reason that being able to survive fifty moves from under the sword of the core disciple, that elite disciple is enough to be proud, but unfortunately, he is already at an age, which makes his potential worrying, so Rao is like this, in exchange for only the elders of the sect shaking their heads.

Yes, they should shake their heads, this time the sect competition has disappointed them again.

The rupture of talents is undoubtedly a major crisis faced by the Lushan Sword Sect.

"It seems that after this competition of the five sects, all the senior brothers have to work harder, and go down the mountain to find some talents that can be created, only in this way can my sect be expected to rise." Cao Zaichuan sighed at the elders.

The other elders all said yes.

At this point, the competition of the elite disciple class is truly over. The next step was a competition specially arranged for the three core disciples who were late in their entry.

The first to walk onto the Seal Sword Platform was none other than Yan Xiu'er, because his cultivation was the Third Rank Primordial, so he would accept the challenge of up to three elite disciples who cultivated to the Rank Five Primal Realm.

"Senior Brother Wang, it seems that among the few of us, you are the only one who has the strength to challenge."

"Senior Brother Liu, don't hurry up, this is a rare opportunity to show your face. If you can be favored by the elders above......"

"Bah, you treat me as stupid, the day before yesterday, Ran Liao was a fifth-grade primordial realm, and it is said that he is one step away from being able to cross the sixth-grade, but even if he is in the hands of Senior Brother Yan, he can't go a few rounds, isn't it that I am looking for abuse?"

There was an uproar among the elite disciples, and they were all disturbed, but no one came forward for a long time, it was really the day before yesterday that Yan Xiu'er left too much impression, and even Ran Liao, who was among the top among the elite disciples, couldn't catch a few moves in his hands, let alone others.

Time passed little by little, Yan Xiu'er obviously didn't have too much impatience, just closed her eyes and waited quietly, until after a stick of incense, the deacon announced that no one should fight, and then walked down the sword platform with a blank face.

In these three games, the elite disciples can be regarded as abstaining.

The second person to walk on the Yin Jian platform was Yan Jun'er.

Although it has been more than two years since he entered the sect, Yan Jun'er's cultivation is only comparable to the beginning of the fourth grade, which is not much higher than his brother. And because there were few opportunities for actual combat, it attracted the elite disciples below to gear up, and it didn't take long for a core disciple to jump on the sword platform.

"Senior Sister Yan, I have conceded." The elite disciple is about twenty years old, much older than Yan Jun'er, and his cultivation is also the beginning of the fourth grade, but because he often goes down the mountain to practice, he has a lot of experience in fighting, so he has the confidence to enter the ring.

"Uh...... Acceptance. Yan Jun'er looked a little nervous, after all, this was the first time she had competed since she entered the sect, and she was usually diligent in cultivation, and the few actual combat experiences she had were also specially fed to her, the purpose was to make her familiar with the sword skills she cultivated, and the real fighting experience was almost none.

Qiang !!

The elite disciple drew his long sword first, but instead of attacking immediately, he motioned for Yan Jun'er to draw his sword.

"Hey, Senior Sister Huiyuan, you disciple...... It can't go on like this, you need to know how to become a talent without wind and snow, and deliberate protection will only make her a flower in the greenhouse. Cao Zaichuan wanted to speak and stopped, wanting to remind Senior Sister Huiyuan, but he was afraid of hurting her face, so he tried to be more tactful.

In fact, Hui Yuan's face was not good-looking at this time, and she secretly blamed herself in her heart, she was really too doting on this disciple, and her performance in the ring at this time was undoubtedly very disappointing.

"What Senior Brother Cao taught me is that Hui Yuan wrote it down." Hui Yuan was humbly taught.

While speaking, on the sword printing platform, the competition has officially begun.

The cultivation of the two is the same, although Yan Jun'er has some stage fright, but after all, he is taught by a famous teacher, and he has a clear eye for every move, but because of experience, he lacks flexibility, especially when he encounters a crisis, he will become in a hurry. On the other hand, the elite disciple was actually not easy, he knew that his only advantage was actual combat experience, so he launched a fierce attack at the beginning, hoping to win quickly. However, Yan Jun'er is worthy of being a core disciple, although she is in a hurry every time she is in crisis, she miraculously survives with a solid foundation and a defensive position, but with the passage of time, her performance has become more and more stable. For a while, neither of the two could help anyone.

Fifty moves, one hundred moves, one hundred and fifty moves, because of the consumption of Xuan Li, the movements of both of them began to become slow, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Jun'er, don't be afraid, attack with your sword." Finally, Hui Yuan, who was sitting in the elder's seat, lost her patience, stood up from her position, and reminded Yan Jun'er in the field.

Indeed, until now, everyone can see that Yan Jun'er is already invincible, but it is only because she lacks the courage to attack and has been working hard to defend that this game has dragged on for so long.

Hui Yuan's reminder was undoubtedly kind, but it was a pity that she also ignored one fact, that is, Yan Jun'er's actual combat experience. Hearing Master's voice at this time, her first reaction was not to raise her breath to attack, but to be stunned, and even turned her head to look at Master. You need to know that the master has made a move, and the most taboo is distraction. The elite disciple accurately grasped this opportunity, urged all the remaining Xuan power in his body, and immediately performed the strongest move of Chaoying's sword technique, the Songhe style, knocking down the long sword in Yan Jun'er's hand in one fell swoop, and holding the sword above his throat.

"Senior sister, I agreed." Although the elite disciple won, he didn't have much excitement, and after retracting the long sword, Yili gave his hand to Yan Jun'er.

Yan Jun'er's face was ugly, her eyes were full of tears, and after dealing with the elite disciple, she got off the Yin Sword Platform in despair, walked in front of Hui Yuan, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried with tears, "Master, it's useless, it's embarrassing for you, wow, wow, ......"

Looking at the disciple in front of her, Hui Yuan's heart that had planned to teach a lesson suddenly softened, and she gently hugged the apprentice into her arms, and comforted her softly, "Good apprentice, don't cry, I can't complain about you, I just blame you for being a teacher, and I usually treat you too ...... Ay!!! ā€

Yan Xiu'er, who had already entered the ranks of the core disciples, looked at her sister from afar, but in the end she still relented and did not go up to comfort her.

Although Yan Xiu'er has not been cultivating for a long time, he is as smart as him, and he has more or less seen the essence of this world of Xuan Xiu, which is not a holy place in the eyes of mortals at all, there are also deceitful people here, and there are also life and death fights, even worse than ordinary people, if you want to live, you can only become stronger and stronger. To put it bluntly, this is actually a world that speaks purely with fists. Without strength, you can only be slaughtered.

Yan Xiu'er knows that she can't always be by her sister's side, so only by experiencing setbacks again and again can her sister grow up quickly and have the power to protect herself.

"It seems that in the future, I will be ruthless to Jun'er." Yan Xiu'er secretly made up her mind.

Because of the loss, Yan Jun'er challenged