Chapter 10: The Moment of Truth

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Fang Yang also woke up from his deep sleep.

"Have you started?"

The mind moves slightly, and the consciousness is released.

For the assessment of the new initiation disciples, Yan Jiu was very likely to be present, and he had prepared in advance to gather the energy of consciousness.

In the past few days, his cultivation has improved again, coupled with the many excavations of consciousness, Fang Yang's use of this special ability has become perfect.

Probably outside the courtyard wall, Fang Yang didn't dare to continue forward.

From this position, you can roughly observe the platform, but the figure standing on the platform has become a small dot.

Fortunately, Fang Yang could judge his identity by the point of light that their true qi was manifesting.

In his perception, these points of light were densely gathered, and the most conspicuous of them was a blue light cluster on the stone pillar.

Most of that person was Yan Jiujiu.

It's so far away that the other party can't notice it.

Sure that nothing would go wrong, he finally fixed his gaze on the high platform, where the two stood two.

"Did you show up? ”

Fang Yang immediately judged that the person on the left was Wei Suo, and he was a fire attribute spirit root, so the point of light that manifested was red.

Through the strength of the light spots, Fang Yang judged that his opponent was a Dao boy in the Quenching Realm.

On the platform, the two first made a gesture and reported their names to each other.

The young man standing opposite was thin and small, looking too anxious, and he thought he was an older butcher just by looking at his face.

Wei Suo did not forget to pretend to be forced in this situation, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil and polite smile.

It's quite a forced action, but it just appears on his face, but it looks extremely funny.

He simply raised his hand, meaning to let the thin boy make the first move.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?" Before the battle began, the Taoist boys in the audience began to talk about it again.

"It's hard to say, when I was in the introductory test, I found out that the qualification called Weisuo seemed to be good, but his opponent was not good at stubble. ”

When they were communicating, on the platform, the thin boy had already stepped out with all his strength, jumping nearly two meters away, and the speed was extremely fast.

Seeing this, Wei Suo stood still and did not move, still with a "gentle and elegant" smiling face.

The skinny boy blinked close,

Bullets fly,

Kicking his legs out, trying to grab Weiso's neck and throw him out with force.

The momentum was very strong, causing an exclamation from the audience.

Yan Jiujiu on the stone pillar also flashed a bright color in his eyes.

Wesso didn't dodge.

The other party's legs were wrapped around his neck in the next second.

Everyone on stage held their breath at this moment.

Is it time to decide the winner?

Bang!

The next second, I heard a muffled sound.

The thin boy borrowed his strength, and the whole person rotated ninety degrees in the air, but something unexpected happened, and Wei Suo let him exert his force, and he didn't move at all.

"Ah!" the boy screamed.

Because of his own force, his leg was broken!

"Senior brother, I agreed. Wei Suo's smile looked more and more treacherous.

Under the platform, everyone looked stupid.

As they imagined, one move was divided, but the loser was not Wesso.

"Oh my God, this guy is beaten with iron, his neck is clamped and he doesn't even throw him out. ”

"Looks like there's another dark horse!"

Because Wei Suo didn't make a move from beginning to end, none of the people present could see his true strength.

At this time, on the stone pillar, Yan Jiujiu slightly grew a small mouth.

I was amazed to see Wei Suo's cultivation.

It is actually a beginner realm, and there are two outstanding talents in this generation of Taoist children.

When she looked at Wei Suo again, her eyes changed slightly, and it was obvious that she had already included this highly qualified disciple in her small book.

"In the first game, Wei Suo won. "The results were read out.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Fang Yang, who was hiding behind the courtyard wall, witnessed this, and felt a little relieved.

There are a total of twenty-three disciples of the five generations, and the first round is eleven competitions, and one person has a bye.

After that, there was nothing to look at, and the people on the field were all Dao Tong who quenched their bodies, and the way to fight was hand-to-hand combat and ice blade handover.

It stands to reason that this kind of martial arts competition has no advantage for women, but to Fang Yang's surprise, among the five generations of disciples, the three girls have all successfully advanced.

Chibazi defeated her opponent with one move.

After about five hours, the first round will end, and there will be 12 finalists, who will compete in the afternoon.

As for those who are unsuccessful, they need to try again after the leader appears, and the last five will say goodbye to the Taoist Academy.

waited until the second round,

Wei Suo drew a woman who practiced physical fitness and successfully advanced.

By watching the battle, Dao Tong saw the situation clearly, there were only two primordial realms among the five generations of disciples, so the first place was basically produced between Wei Suo and Yan Jiujiu.

The initial realm and the quenching body are real chasms that are difficult to cross.

Wei Suo, the dark horse that suddenly rose, surprised everyone present, and after he stepped off the platform, many people wanted to make friends with a flattering smile.

Wesso is calm and seems to be more approachable.

It's also the first realm, and Chibazi's side is treated coldly, and no one cares.

This girl doesn't seem to be good at sociability by nature, and even if someone comes to talk, most of them will be cold within three sentences.

Time flies.

Today, it's getting darker and later.

Around the end of the day, the sun sank into the western mountains.

At the end of the second round, everyone looked up in unison, their faces full of anxiety.

"Ten days at most, winter should be coming!"

"Polar Night, will a lot of people really die......

Inexplicable tensions are spreading.

As the sky was completely dark, horse lanterns were hung on the locust trees, stone piers and high platforms near the platform, and the red candlelight lit up the surroundings for a while.

Soon it was the third round, and this time there were only six people left in three groups.

Behind the courtyard wall, Fang Yang felt that his mental strength was exhausted at this time.

Although he has minimized the attrition, it has not been easy to watch the whole game until now.

When he found out that the person Wei Suo drew was not Chibazi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm about to enter the top three, and I'm not far from winning the championship, and my goal is about to be achieved!

After planning for so long, he was waiting for Wei Suo to get the Taoist Code and find a way to lift the ban, and then he quietly escaped from this ghost place, hiding and developing steadily.

He was worried in his heart, for fear that he would fall short.

"It's going to happen after all, Wei Suo has a little teleportation and a dementor, so it should be fine. ”

Fang Yang squeezed out his mental power and continued to persevere, wanting to wait until the final ranking came out.

The round ended in less than three minutes, and Wesso also won with a single move.

The top three, which also appeared at the same time, were Wei Suo, Chiba Zi and a young man who looked like a dragon and a tiger.

The draw continues.

Prepare for the fourth scene.

"I've got a bye!" The boy jumped up happily at the sight of the number three on his palm, his voice was muffled, and he immediately attracted a sideways look.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is excited, the remaining two now are immortal-level existences for him, and he is a body cultivator, so he has no chance of winning at all, and this time he is free, which means that he is firmly in the second place.

"You have to fight for Lao Tzu!"

Looking at the two people who had ascended the platform, Fang Yang only felt unprecedentedly nervous.

Wei Suo and Qianye Zi are both in the initial realm, Fang Yang is afraid that something will happen and Wei Suo will be defeated, then it will really be a waste of his previous efforts, waiting for his fate, he can only be killed by the old immortal master who came out of the customs.

The game begins.

The two stood on the platform, facing each other.

In the decisive battle, the Taoist boys are all concentrated.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?" said Xiaodao Tong.

The Taoist boy named Yuan Fang was annoyed by his question, and rolled his eyes directly: "I'm standing and watching." ”