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Shi Mian stopped to wipe his sweat, crossed his hands on his hips, and looked at the martial arts stage in front of him with bright eyes.

"I've finally been killed! There are so many people, and it's a little tiring to talk about it. ”

She moved her body from side to side, and although she didn't feel anything about hitting someone, it took force to knock away.

In front of him, there were the inner disciples of Dunyang Mountain who had already been stunned, and the disciples who had just come out of the outer gate to receive the task and be in charge of the first big competition on the western edge this time.

"This ...... Senior brother, did she foul the law? An outer disciple raised his hand in a daze, pointing at Insomnia.

"What a rule?" This time, the foundation building monk who came from the outer gate rolled his eyes: "I haven't started the competition again, what are the rules?" ”

"Okay......"

The outer disciples were doing things and arranging the martial arts stage, while secretly looking at this strange marginal disciple.

And Zhao Baolong and Yao Yuxuan and the like are biting their tongues with gloomy eyes.

"It's this girl, senior brother, you see, but it's shameless?"

"It's true, let's also eliminate a harm for the marginal disciples."

And Shi Mian enjoyed this gaze, and there was a feeling of raising his eyebrows in his heart.

"Look at Ben Tudou's domineering appearance hahahahaha!"

“……”

Water Lily wants to change contractors again.

"Alright, you can find your own test venue."

"Oh, good." Shi Mian reacted.

The reason why she had to come so early was that the competition between her and Zhao Baolong was arranged very early.

There are too many marginal disciples who have signed up to participate this time, so before making an appointment with the outer disciples, they have to compete with the outer disciples first, and eliminate the group of people who are definitely not qualified to compete with the outer disciples.

And this initial test is the elimination system. Registered disciples will be randomly assigned to the opponent, and if they win, they can continue to compete, and if they fail, they will be brushed down immediately, and there is no resurrection system.

And only after rounds of competitions, the last twenty people left are qualified to enter the outer gate competition, of course, this is only the west, the marginal disciples of other places, together with this side, there must be eighty people.

Shi Mian's cultivation is only worthy of the fifth level of Qi cultivation, although most of the marginal disciples only have the cultivation of the second or third layer, but it is not without a higher level, it is really not an easy thing for her to stand out among the ordinary cultivators in this sea.

For example, Zhao Baolong, who met in the first round of the competition, even if he was a good group of marginal disciples, his cultivation was also at the fifth level of Qi cultivation, but he stayed for a long time and had much more experience than Shi Mian.

Shi Mian thought about it in his mind, and asked Senior Brother Zheng yesterday about this Zhao Baolong's information. This person is good at making swords, and he has a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, which makes it very easy to use, mainly cultivating the body and cultivating force, spells or something, and there is no kind of peep path.

As soon as she heard about Xiuwu, she was happy, Xiuwu, then even if you come to fight well, you can't break our magic clothes.

She'd been trying on her robes all night since yesterday, and her confidence was overwhelming.

"Is it Zhao Baolong over there?" Shi Mian asked in his heart.

"That's him." The water lily replied.

Shi Mian looked at Zhao Baolong over there, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at her like an enemy, but he had a little imperceptible weakness.

She was immediately displeased.

What's the matter, you destroyed my magic clothes, and came to make trouble without grievances, and you still hate me? Why don't you go to heaven?

Shi Mian snorted and simply swaggered up.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Zhao? It's so early. She had that gratuitous mocking look on her face again.

"We happen to be opponents, and we are all on the same stage, so let's go over together, right?"

Because there are too many people, there is only one martial arts stage, so I don't know when the competition will go, so this time, Dunyangshan deliberately set up a few more small martial arts platforms, and the competition venue of Shi Mian and Zhao Baolong is one of the small martial arts platforms.

"Senior Sister Shi." Zhao Baolong stared at her, suppressed something and smiled: "It's okay, let's go together." ”

He nodded to Yao Yuxuan next to him, and the two tacitly exchanged glances, before following Shi Mian to the martial arts platform where they were.

Why does that person look familiar?

Shi Mian glanced at Yao Yuxuan more, he was handsome, but it was easy to leave an impression.

It seems to be Senior Brother Zheng's rival, the weak chicken who has just been rectified?

She glanced at Zhao Baolong silently again.

Are these two familiar? Together, are you thinking about something?

Without waiting for her to think about it, Zhao Baolong spoke again.

"Senior Sister Shi, can you have confidence in this competition?"

"Of course there is." Shi Mian showed his big white teeth, and Sen Sen smiled: "Yesterday, the senior brother cared so much about the junior sister, and he specially found the person in charge to break the junior sister's formation, just for this concern, the junior sister didn't dare to lose!" ”

"Huh." Zhao Baolong smiled reluctantly: "It's good to have confidence." ”

"What? Senior brother thinks I can't win? ”

"......" Zhao Baolong clenched his fists: "I can't win, so it's better to admit defeat early." ”

Shi Mian didn't even want to pretend all of a sudden, his face fell, he looked at Zhao Baolong with the most mocking expression, so he didn't speak, and sat down under the martial arts stage.

Zhao Baolong lowered his head, his expression was very gloomy.

He has never killed anyone, and speaking of which, he has no deep hatred with Shi Mian, even for the sake of his senior brother, he can't be ruthless for the time being, and he can't do it.

I wanted to wake up and admit defeat as soon as possible......

Thinking of her expression just now, Zhao Baolong felt a wave of disgust in his heart.

Since you chose it yourself, it's no wonder that he is.

In a moment, all the preparations for the performance of the martial arts stage were finally completed.

The outer disciples who stood tall were wearing a neat and beautiful sect robe embroidered with the word "Qing".

The Zhuji monk who was sitting in the town, as if he was going to deliberately display this robe, slowly raised his sleeve robe, and showed the logo of the entire Xiaoqing Spirit Sect, before he struck the gong and drum fiercely, and the sound of gongs and drums accompanied by spiritual power spread far and wide, leisurely.

At the same time, a heavy coercion also unceremoniously hit everyone, and the monks suddenly fell silent.

"Xiaoqing Spirit Sect marginal disciple selection competition, start!"

His majestic voice pierced through, and the disciples on the edge who looked up below boiled at once, their faces full of yearning and expectation.

They all know that this is an opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step, and as long as they do it, they will become people like the monk standing above.

They will have the Taoist robes issued by the sect, which is the symbol of the Little Qingling Sect, they will no longer be dispensable, they will be real, and tens of thousands of disciples share the pride, the disciples of the Little Qingling Sect!

"B San Yan Wutai, the first scene!"

"The fifth-layer Qi training is sleeping against the fifth-layer Qi training Zhao Baolong!"