Chapter 33: I heard that you want to skip the challenge

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On this day, the small martial arts arena of the Qingyun Sect was crowded with people, and many people even climbed the nearby big trees and stood on the top of the trees, and almost all the disciples came to watch the battle.

Fang Yun was also crowded among the senior brothers, and occasionally met familiar greetings.

The layout of the sect is really a bit rudimentary, loosely organized, and even the disciples who are about to play have no place to rest, let alone someone to guide them.

Perhaps because this was the first competition, the sect leader elders attached great importance to it, and the five of them arrived, sitting in the newly built shed on the high platform, bowing their heads from time to time to talk.

"Third Elder, what are you doing these days, why don't you know how to expand the martial arts arena a little? All the disciples were huddled together, and this scene was so chaotic. Zhu Yunpeng's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

The third elder hurriedly made an excuse for himself: "How can I have time, I have been busy and I can't take care of it." These days, I have been busy counting the pill exercises of the sect, and I have taken over many new industries of the Tiger Roaring Sect, so where can I take care of it. ā€

"Before the next competition, you must double the field for me."

"Okay, it's no problem to expand a bit, and there will definitely be more disciples who will come to the field to compete after a while." The Third Elder thought for a moment and said, "I've been worried that the sect's warehouse can't fit recently, so it's just right to use the funds on it. ā€

"Haha."

"Building a magnificent martial arts arena is not only to accommodate so many disciples to compete, but also to improve the image of the sect, and the implementation of new door rules must have a new atmosphere."

"The second one is right." Zhu Yunpeng agreed.

Seeing that everyone was in a hurry, Zhu Yunpeng ordered: "It's not too early, let's start the game." Elder Chuangong, I will leave it to you to preside over here. ā€

"No problem."

It was the first time that Qingyun Sect held such a competition, and everything was very rusty, so I had to explore it slowly.

In the plan of the Elder Chuangong, the first batch of candidates to compete were new formal disciples.

In the past, after entering the Qingyun Sect, most of the disciples practiced the exercises under the guidance of the master and senior brother, and everything had already been arranged.

The elixir was distributed evenly to each disciple; When cultivating to a certain level, suitable exercises and martial arts will be provided by the sect, and the disciples only need to follow the steps step by step.

The level of cultivation that can be achieved depends on one's own qualifications, the level of effort, and the quality of the environment that the sect can provide.

But now it's different, after the implementation of the new regulations, new disciples can get extra pills by defeating their opponents in competitions, speeding up their cultivation speed and widening the gap with others.

The improvement of cultivation is no longer passive, everything can be actively strived for, as long as you work hard enough.

Elder Chuangong walked to the side of the high platform, condescendingly, and glanced at the disciples in the field.

Everyone calmed down, and some of the brothers and sisters standing at the top of the tree hurriedly jumped off the tree and stood up in an orderly manner.

Looking at these hundreds of vigorous disciples, a sense of pride welled up in his heart, and the law enforcement elder announced, "The first sect competition of the Qingyun Sect has officially begun. ā€

Hundreds of people listened silently, without saying anything.

"Papapa, papa." A small voice came, but at this time it was particularly abrupt, and everyone turned their heads.

"Pap~Pap~" Fang Yun applauded, only then did he realize that he was the only one clapping his hands at the scene, and slowly stopped.

He didn't applaud anymore, but the people around him still looked at him with strange eyes.

"Applause, understand?" Fang Yun demonstrated with both hands and explained, "After the elder gave his speech, he applauded in support. ā€

"Oh." Everyone nodded as if they didn't understand.

"Smack." Someone tried to clap their hands gently, making a slight noise.

"Smack." I make some force, and it feels good.

After a while, the people around them all applauded, and the other disciples followed suit and joined in.

"Good, good." After speaking, it felt very good that someone interacted with each other, and Elder Chuangong was very satisfied with everyone's new invention clapping.

The self-taught Elder Chuan Gong comprehended the "Great Silence Technique" on his own, stretched out his hands and pressed down, and the applause stopped.

The first round of the bracket was handed over to the deacon next to him, and Elder Chuangong returned to the stands and sat down.

According to the arrangement on the table, the deacon reminded the disciples above to go to the competition.

The first time the competition was held, Qingyunzong adopted an ordinary elimination system, that is, if you lose a game, you will be eliminated.

The sect provided five small venues, and a total of ninety new formal disciples were to participate in the competition.

All it takes is five consecutive wins to finish in the top three.

Ten people played at one time, Fang Yun was not on the wheel, and watched the game from the bottom.

Hearing his name, the new disciples squeezed out of the crowd and it took a while for them all to take their places.

The deacon, who served as the referee, gave the order, and the game began.

It's only been more than three months since they got started, and they are not familiar with each other, and they don't know the approximate strength of their opponents, so they don't dare to take the lead and carefully test each other.

Three meters apart, a disciple used a trick "Wind God Legs" to roll up two dead leaves on the ground; The opponent jumped back with agility, subconsciously dodging the temptation that did not have the slightest lethality.

The stand closest to Fang Yun, one person shouted, and launched the special move "Heavenly Frost Fist", the opponent didn't have time to tilt his head, but nothing happened, and the fist was still half a meter away from him.

"Hit, hit." The people under the stands shouted.

"Get him."

"If you want me to go up, I will solve the opponent with just one palm."

The disciples watching the battle below were even more excited than those on the field, and seeing the way they tried it, they couldn't wait to replace one of them.

Finally, a disciple in the middle of the competition arena did not hold his breath and took the lead in attacking, rushing straight towards his opponent.

"Yikes!" The disciple threw a punch at his opponent's door.

"Boom." Before he got close to his opponent, he was kicked in the abdomen by his opponent, and he fell softly.

The action in the middle battlefield was like a clarion call, igniting the flames of war in the audience.

You punch me and I kick it, and the fight is so lively.

Some matches ended quickly, and in less than half a minute, one side was knocked out, and the disparity in strength was a bit big.

Some of them were evenly matched and wonderful.

In the competition of cultivators, there were actually two people scuffling together, rolling around on the ground, and everyone shook their heads.

Fang Yun heard two senior brothers beside him discussing.

"The cultivation of the new junior disciples is very good, only two of them have cultivated to the second level of the Xuan, and the rest are all the first level of the Xuan."

"Some people have just started practicing, and they are early."

"The martial arts are too bad, I only know how to go straight, and there is nothing to look at."

Fang Yun didn't feel this way, and watched it with relish.

It didn't take long for the first batch of ten people to decide the winner.

Soon, the second batch came into play.

This time, Fang Yun's acquaintances were inside, Zhang Buyu and Chen Tian.

At the beginning of the battle, Zhang Buyu, a subordinate of the four elders, directly used the most powerful move, caught the opponent off guard, and kept the opponent at a disadvantage throughout the game.

Chen Tian, this little girl, has not seen her for a long time, and her cultivation is even more profound, and she should have cultivated to the second level of the Xuan. The martial arts make it very easy, and the opponent will be knocked down in three or two moves.

"That's amazing." Fang Yun couldn't help but admire.

"You said the junior sister on the stage? The martial arts are really good. A senior brother beside him answered: "In my opinion, without a few years of kung fu, it is impossible to cultivate martial arts so handy. ā€

"It's considered to be in the house, maybe there is a possibility of skipping the challenge." Another senior brother commented.

"Yes." Fang Yun said: "It's even more powerful than I imagined." ā€

"Not really."

Soon, the second batch was also decided.

The deacon said loudly: "Xiang Quan, Ding Yi No. 1 competition platform." ā€

"Ran Duo, Fang Yun's No. 2 martial arts platform."

……

Hearing the deacon read his name, Fang Yun squeezed forward: "Borrowed, borrowed, it's my turn to play." ā€

"Come on."

"Play well."

The people around them were encouraging to get out of the way.

"Thank you." Fang Yundao thanked him and walked towards the No. 2 competition platform.

Walking up the stairs to the competition platform, the opponent Ran Duo was already on one side.

"Senior Brother Fang, please be merciful to your subordinates later." Ran Duo said politely.

The old disciples may have heard his name, but they don't know what Fang Yun looks like, but the new disciples all recognize him.

In the introductory assessment, he scored full marks in the first and second levels, and directly became the personal disciple of the law enforcement elder, and his talent was even more rare at the sixth level, which was terrifyingly high.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Fang Yun said casually: "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?" ā€

After a moment's hesitation, Ran Duo replied, "The Mystery One is threefold. ā€

"That's amazing." Fang Yun was a little surprised.

"Haha, it's not bad." Ran Duo's expression was strange and unnatural.

After Fang Yun came to power, there was a lot of discussion at the bottom, and the new disciples all turned their eyes to Fang Yun's battlefield, very curious about the performance of this personal disciple.

Many old disciples also recognized Fang Yun under the introduction of others, wasn't this the person who clapped their hands just now, but they didn't expect it to be Fang Yun, who was not famous in the sect.

"How is his cultivation, can he win?"

"It's hard to say."

Not only the disciples, but also the deacons and elders also paid attention to Fang Yun.

After waiting for a while, the ten disciples were already in place, and the two of them did not talk again, waiting for the deacon's command.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the deacon's words fell, Fang Yun and Ran Duo snorted lightly at the same time and rushed towards each other.

"Hey!" Fang Yun exhaled and unleashed the Nine Dragons Divine Fist, using seventy percent of his strength.

Before everyone could react, Fang Yun's fist avoided Ran Duo's palm and punched Ran Duo's chest.

"Boom." With a muffled sound, Ran Duo was knocked into the air.

"Ahhhh In the air, Ran Duo waved his hands and feet wildly, screaming.

"Smack." Randor fell to the ground. "Ahem." It took a long time to catch my breath.

Fang Yun hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down and asked, "Are you okay?" ā€

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this, didn't you say that you have cultivated to the realm of the Triple Realm? I was knocked away in a flash. A deacon stepped forward to check on his injuries, Fang Yun stepped aside and asked.

Ran Duo tilted his head and said in a low voice: "I thought your cultivation was not very high, at most you were the same as me." Lie to you and say that I am a mystic trifecta, I just want to overwhelm you in momentum, so that you have more worries in the game, and you can't let go of your hands and feet. ā€

Fang Yun's face was black: "You think so much." ā€

The deacon checked for a while and comforted: "It's not a big problem, take care of your injuries, and you can be alive after a few days of rest." ā€

"I'm relieved." Fang Yun was really a little worried that he would cripple his fellow disciples.

"In the face of the enemy who is also in the Xuanzhi Realm, it is difficult for a monk below the seventh level of the Xuanren Realm to kill and maim the opponent with a single move." The deacon explained, and carried Randuo down to heal.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief here, but Chen Tian, who was watching the battle below, was not calm.

As a fellow villager, she knew Fang Yun's strength, she didn't have any cultivation before entering the Qingyun Sect, and she was taught a lesson by herself who was still a mystic at the time, and she had no power to resist.

It's only been a long time, more than three months, and I feel that his cultivation is even higher than his own.

The last time we met, he said that he had cultivated to the Triple Realm, but I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that most of what he said was true.

The sixth-rank talent is really powerful, and it is far from being comparable to the fifth-order talent of the eldest lady. I don't know if I can defeat him, but in terms of martial arts, I should be better than him.

Just as Chen Tian was thinking, the first round of the game ended quickly. It wasn't until the deacon announced the start of the second round that Chen Tian realized that he hadn't paid attention to the eldest lady's competition.

One of the 45 people who made the cut got a bye, and the remaining 44 played in five games.

Fang Yun did not have a bye, and once again punched his opponent in the game.

He dared to guarantee that this time he really only used fifty percent of his strength, but this opponent was more talented than Ran Duo, and he was difficult to advance in the first round.

In the third round, Fang Yun beat his opponent several times with fifty percent of his strength and knocked the opponent to surrender.

In the fourth round, three punches are solved.

In the fifth round, Fang Yun met Chen Tian.

"Fang Yun, have you cultivated to the Triple Mystery Realm?" Chen Tian asked.

"It was a long time ago."

"Be careful, my martial arts skills are very good." Chen Tian reminded.

Fang Yun nodded to indicate that he understood.

At the beginning of the game, Chen Tian launched a fierce attack on Fang Yun, and his moves were sharp.

Dodging a few moves, Fang Yun seized the opportunity to throw a punch.

And then, and then it won.

"You, you're not the Mystery Triple at all, you're the Quadruple?" Chen Tian, who fell to the ground, was in disbelief, he thought that his cultivation of the Xuanzhi Dual, coupled with the third-grade martial arts that he had practiced for several years, would be able to challenge the Xuanzhi Triple Cultivator, but he didn't expect that Fang Yun was no longer a Triple Cultivator.

"Well, it's the Mystery Fourfold." Fang Yun did not deny it.

"How can you cultivate so fast, and the sixth-rank talent is too powerful." Chen Tian was shocked, the mystery is twofold, how can he be a person who may skip the level and challenge the fourfold.

"I don't know, just keep cultivating like this, and naturally I will reach the fourth level of the Xuanzhi."

Fang Yun scored eight points for the B he pretended, and he was not skilled enough. "Learning makes me happy, you also have to practice hard, but you can't learn from your younger brother Chen Erwa."

"Happy?" Chen Tian wants to vomit blood, my cultivation is also very serious, okay?

Defeating Chen Tian, Fang Yun approached the top three of the new disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

Zhao Ling is among the top three, and there is another person who is the same as Zhao Ling in the Mystery Realm, and he has also been promoted.