Chapter Twenty-Nine: Beyond Measure

Zixian walked to the chair covered with soft animal fur prepared for her in front of the Heavenly Machine Altar, and Chu Feng sat next to her. Meng Qingqing said the selection rules and sat on the other side of Zixian.

The specific rules are:

First, those who participated in the selection were first divided into eight groups according to the number of people, and the eight shortlisted disciples were determined by a melee within the group. This session mainly examines the ability of candidates to adapt to complex situations and interpersonal relationships. You must know that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and even if the arrogant and domineering disciples on weekdays are better in martial arts, they will fail in this link because of the siege of other disciples.

Second, the eight shortlisted disciples draw lots to decide their opponents, and they will face off in pairs, and those who win will continue to compete, and those who lose will be eliminated. In the end, the first place is the inner disciple selected this time.

Third, the point is up to the point, and it must not hurt life. Those who intentionally seriously injure fellow students will be punished according to the circumstances.

Fourth, after the selection, the first place can really worship under the Xiaoyao Sect, become an inner disciple, worship the head or elder as a teacher according to his qualifications, practice a top internal skill, and can go to Lang Huan Jade Cave to choose any treasure. Other shortlisted disciples can also choose one of the stunts such as Ling Bo Micro Step, Finger Flick Divine Skill, and Storm Palm as a reward.

After Zixian sat down, he looked at the dishes on the table, and his long-dormant appetite began to sprout.

Compared with her, Chu Feng and Meng Qingqing were much calmer, and they were more concerned about the situation of the competition.

The disciples had no intention of looking at those delicacies at all, and they were excited about the next competition, and they were so nervous that they whispered about it.

"After being an outer disciple for so many years, I finally have the opportunity to become a real carefree disciple......

"Senior Brother Li, do you mean that you are bound to win?"

"No, no, if you are in the same group, please be merciful in the first round."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

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"I've learned this Lingbo micro step into the door for a long time, I really want to learn a whole set, and then I will be able to be as chic as the master." A female disciple muttered with stars in her eyes.

"Senior Sister Zhao, are you dreaming? Just because of you, you also want to be shortlisted? Bite off more than one can chew. An awl-faced male disciple next to him mocked in a weird way.

"You...... Why do you say that about me? Why can't I do it myself? I just want to be shortlisted, is that wrong? The female disciple's cheeks flushed with anger and argued.

"Your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's good not to be beaten by others, and you still want to be shortlisted, and you don't look at your own catties. I advise you to hurry home and find a mountain village nofu to marry, and your qualifications are not suitable for staying in the free faction at all. The male disciple glanced at Senior Sister Zhao, and his tone was full of disdain.

Senior Sister Zhao's whole body trembled angrily, tears filled her eyes, but she bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.

A slightly older female disciple next to her supported Senior Sister Zhao's trembling body and said softly, "Yu'er is not sad, be good." Fu glared at the male disciple with an awl face and said, "Senior Brother Yu, don't deceive people too much!" ”

When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they all looked at this Senior Brother Yu coldly, and Senior Brother Yu saw that his heart was not good, and he was angry with the public, and he was afraid that he would not have a good time in the first round.

Zixian and the others have deep internal strength, and of course they heard the conversation between these people. Meng Qingqing's face showed anger, she slapped the table and stood up, Chu Feng hurriedly grabbed her: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive, let's see." ”

Zixian's face was silent, holding rhino horn chopsticks and eating the dishes on the table elegantly but very quickly.

"Why don't you eat it? Come, Qing'er, try this hump roast, it tastes very good. ”

Meng Qingqing had to sit back in his chair. But she was used to being a vegetarian, and she had no appetite when she looked at the oily purple hump, so she took a green vegetable on the side of the hump and chewed it slowly. Zixian sighed secretly, such a delicious but not appreciative one, really blinded the good skills of the chefs under him.

Chu Feng wasn't very hungry either, and he felt embarrassed when he sat dry, so he scooped some nectar soup with a soup spoon and enjoyed it slowly.

This time, except for the disciples who were very poor or happened to be unwell, most of the disciples wanted to give it a try. In total, there were more than 830 outer disciples, and 600 people participated. There are seventy-five people in each group, the first group goes up first, and after the shortlisted disciples are decided, the second group goes up again. After the finalists are decided, there will be seven more pairs to determine the final winner. In other words, there will be at least fifteen competitions on the Heavenly Machine Altar.

At this time, the disciples of the first group had already stood on the altar, and Meng Qingqing gave an order, and the competition officially began. Coincidentally, Senior Brother Yu happened to be placed in the first group along with Senior Sister Zhao and the older female disciple.

Senior Sister Zhao has been staring at Senior Brother Yu from the moment she came on the field. At this time, when he heard the beginning of the competition, he immediately raised his long sword and stabbed at Senior Brother Yu, using the Luoying swordsmanship most commonly used by the female disciples of the Xiaoyao School. Tsing Yi flipped and flew, and the moves were elegant, revealing fierceness, and with Ling Bo's introductory footwork, the figure was erratic, adding a kind of master demeanor. This level should be regarded as a heroine-level character on the rivers and lakes, but it is so unbearable in the mouth of the senior brother, presumably this senior brother should have some means.

Senior Brother Yu snorted disdainfully, dodged Senior Sister Zhao's attack with a dodge of his body, and then pulled out a jade flute with a whole body of emerald green from his waist and put it to his lips. As soon as Senior Sister Zhao saw this jade flute, her face immediately changed greatly, and her attacks became more and more fierce, wanting to stop Senior Brother Yu's movements. A cold glint flashed in Senior Brother Yu's eyes, and while his body moved and flipped, he slowly blew the jade flute. A dizzying flute sounded sound, and the faces of many disciples changed, and those with slightly weaker internal strength even vomited a mouthful of blood immediately.

Zixian watched Senior Brother Yu's series of movements playfully, and immediately recalled that this kung fu had been mentioned in the Book of Heaven. On the surface, it sounds like imitating the sound of the tide of the sea, but in fact, it contains extremely high lethal martial arts, and those who are slightly weaker in internal strength can listen to this song, and their hearts can't help but shake and be led by it. Minor injuries can lead to death.

Fortunately, the disciples of Xiaoyao are not idle, although many disciples suffered internal injuries because of this, but no one died because of it. Some of the disciples who had suffered internal injuries knew that there would be no good results if they persevered, so they voluntarily walked down the altar. At this time, there were only eleven people left on the altar, including the older female disciple from before.

Senior Sister Zhao's face was pale, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up her throat, she frowned and swallowed hard.

Senior Brother Yu glanced at her mockingly, and said, "I've seen someone who doesn't want to die, but I've never seen you so lifeless." It's too late to go down now, otherwise, hehe. ”

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