"You and I are both in the first realm now, if you start, I may not lose you. ”

Standing on the altar with Chibazi, Tu Zan's face was ugly.

None of this was expected by him.

Since he started, he has been practicing hard, and he has also worked hard to make friends with his disciples of the same generation, and he successfully entered the initial realm a week ago, and he has the qualifications to become a candidate, so he secretly rejoices.

In the five generations, the ones who threatened him were Wei Suo and Chibazi, both of whom were above him in strength, but unfortunately, both of them had a bad reputation, but the chief disciple was a ballot system.

Thinking about it this way, he once felt that he would be supported by his peers, but as he expected, he was crushed by the number of votes and became the first choice.

But at this time, the little aunt suddenly said that the rules were added, those who disobey can duel, and the winner replaces the first choice.

In an instant, his heart was not happy, and he felt extremely angry.

Since the chief is chosen by strength, then why set up a system of votes to tease yourself.

He subconsciously blamed the little aunt for looking down on him, and it was estimated that he had already made up his mind for Chibazi.

This feeling of being deceived, if anyone else, is estimated to be angry, and he is now just suppressing his anger.

"I'm not going to show mercy. Chibazi clenched his sword tightly.

According to her previous personality, she will definitely not go on stage, and even if this situation occurs, she will try to apologize to her opponent.

But now, she wants to change.

I just thought that someone once said that she was better than anyone else,

This is the first time she has been affirmed by others since she was a child.

"Then I will defeat you with dignity and become the chief of the five generations. ”

Tu Zan lifted the inky black steel knife in his hand, and his eyes gradually sharpened,

Before it was unsheathed, the steel knife seemed to feel his mood swings and tremble violently.

His talent is already good, and it can be seen that he can finish in the top three in the entry assessment.

Chibako, also at this time, her face was empty.

Boom!

The sword and steel knife were unsheathed almost simultaneously.

"He lost. Offstage, just by looking at it, Yun Sangshui came to a conclusion.

"How can Senior Brother see it?" said the woman in the three generations of candidates, "It is also in the early stage of the initial realm, and in close combat, women are not inherently superior to men." ”

"Whether it is sword drawing or sword drawing, although the immortal master does not teach it when you get started, you also need to comprehend it, which is a compulsory course. Yun Sangshui's tone was flat, "That girl, obviously comprehending even more, has far surpassed her opponent." ”

"Senior brother has always been unique-minded, and he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, and a few days ago, he duel with people in the night market, and he is embarrassed to lose. The woman covered her mouth and snickered.

"That's different. Yun Sangshui wanted to open his mouth to argue, saying that he was underestimating the enemy, but instead he sighed and shook his head, "That person...... It's really strong, I think he's at least in the middle of the senses!"

He has never been a person who cares much about other people's eyes, he doesn't make excuses for himself, after calming down these days, thinking back to Fang Yang's blow, he still feels terrified, even if he uses all his strength at that time, he may not be able to resist.

"How is it possible, there will be a middle stage of feeling truth among the four generations of disciples?" the woman said in disbelief.

"The guy who came out of thin air, why haven't you heard of it a few years ago, do you really think he is a fourth-generation disciple?" Yun Sangshui smiled bitterly, thinking, and suddenly felt that he had lost unjustly that day.

"Senior brother thinks it......." When the woman said this, she kept silent and looked strange.

Fang Yang, who was twenty or thirty meters away from the two, looked at the altar without blinking, but the conversation between the two was sparsely listened to by him.

With his strength, since his perception is extremely sharp now, even a speck of dust falling from the ground can be captured by him.

At this time, the battle on the altar was also coming to an end.

Chibazi is in an ethereal state, more and more focused, and there is almost no gap between sword moves.

In contrast, Tu Zan is poor in donkey skills,

With a powerful and ferocious steel knife, it is extremely cumbersome to wield, and at first it can counterattack, but now it can only passively dodge.

He could fully understand the state of mind of Wei Suo at the time of that duel,

This kind of move that is suppressed to the death and barely leaves any respite for the opponent is very depressing.

After letting go of the burden, Chibazi was even more decisive, no longer the same as the entry assessment, blindly keeping his hands, for fear of hurting his fellow disciples, the sword technique was sharp, and he had already brought out a few scratches on Tu Zan's clothes, and where the blade was pierced a little deeper, blood had already oozed out.

"It's a lot more decisive!" In Ji Yin Tai, Yan Jiuyue, who was paying attention to the competition with his consciousness, couldn't help but sigh in surprise, and the color in his eyes became stronger.

Boom!

With the last sound, the steel knife in Tu Zan's hand was picked up and flew to the ground, and the competition was declared over.

Zixu Shangqingjian also refers to the opponent's eyebrows.

Having learned the lesson of the battle with Wei Suo, she did not stop immediately, but waited for the other party to admit defeat.

Tu Zan's face was distorted, he gritted his teeth, and he was very unwilling, and after two minutes, he fell to the ground in a dejected manner.

"But there are still objections?" Yan Jiu asked out loud through consciousness.

The audience was silent, and no one responded.

"Okay!" At this time, Fang Yang, who was standing in front, let out a sigh and applauded.

His voice was abrupt, but soon there was applause for him.

On the altar, the girl looked down and looked at the applauding young man, and a touch of joy involuntarily appeared on her face, which was the most innocent and innocent smile that belonged to the young man.

It turned out to be so happy to be affirmed!

"Assist character 2: Yan September, grace points +130. ”

In my head, there is a new change in the system data column.

Fang Yang's palm, which was originally clapping, suddenly stopped, and the look of approval on his face disappeared little by little.

Hell, how do you feel so shameless,

It's all a smack of conspiracy.......

"Then the position of the chief disciple of the five generations will be held by Chibazi, and from then on, the five generations of disciples should take her as the head. Yan Jiujiu said loudly.

In the audience, the five generations of disciples should have spoken, but it could be seen that everyone was depressed and not very satisfied with this result.

However, it can only be done like this, no one wants to offend this little aunt.

"Three or four generations of alternative disciples, can there be objections to the first choice?"

"Me. As soon as the words fell, someone responded.

It was not Fang Yang who spoke out, but another man from the four generations.

This person seems to be called Guan Hongwen, the peak of the initial realm, and he is one of the few people who are recognized as the most likely to enter the initial realm in the four generations.

On the side, Fang Yang was speechless,

was robbed twice, which made him a little impatient.

"I have an objection too!" he shouted.

Fang Yang felt troublesome, if he waited until this Guan Hongwen and Lu Shanshan finished fighting, it would be too much of a waste of time to play by himself.

There was an uproar around, but I didn't expect that four generations of disciples would raise objections at the same time.

How should this be handled?

Obviously, whoever appears first will not be pleased, and the second person on the stage will be able to sit on the fisherman.

"Who is that person, how come this fourth-generation candidate has never been seen?" At this time, people began to notice Fang Yang.

There are many people who haven't heard about the night market yet, and those in the know haven't been able to connect him with the one who defeated Yun Sangshui in the first place.

"It's appeared, it's bald, strong!" Suddenly, I don't know who shouted in the crowd.

Fang Yang's face, which was originally full of excitement, immediately collapsed.