On the second day of coming to Mount Emei, the preliminaries began.

Mingming got up early and walked around the whispering platform for a while, the air in the mountains was fresh, and the whole person was refreshed, which was really much more comfortable than staying in the human world.

Every time I think of the human world, I always unconsciously think of Baili and Yanyan, these two people can't be avoided.

As she was in her distraction, a familiar voice echoed in her ears, interrupting her thoughts.

"Dark, what are you thinking, get up so early."

Sanji stood beside her, saw her side face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a sweet smile was revealed, Sanji didn't know why, there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Darkness turned her head and saw Sanchi, and the smile on the corner of her mouth immediately retracted, but this made Sanchi's heart tremble, and she saw that she actually withdrew her smile.

What kind of medicine did that Baili Mozuka give her, she wasn't like this before, she and him were completely opposite positions in the past, and it was the best state to meet without doing anything.

"I get up in the morning and walk around, this Mount Emei is so beautiful."

"yes, it's beautiful."

"Sanchi, wait for the preliminaries."

Sanji nodded, and the two of them wandered around for a while before returning to the whispering table, and along the way, the two didn't say much else, at most about the game.

I don't know when, the two of them reached this point where there was nothing to say, and if you think about it, I'm afraid it started when she got the rune from the outside and came back.

In the whispering platform, everyone had gathered together, and when they saw the two of them coming back, the female disciple who came to lead the way was walking towards today's arena with a few people.

Passing through the small peach forest of the whispering platform, everyone came to the martial arts training ground of the disciples of Mount Emei again, there were still some disciples who practiced normally, everyone walked in the opposite direction of the whispering platform, and once again passed a long wooden bridge, and saw many people gathered in front of them.

It seems that everyone has been there for a long time, and found the rest area where the Pothos Academy is located. The female disciple who led the way just left.

Looking around, there were players from the Maoshan Taoist School sitting in front of the right side of the Pothos Academy, Mao Shan was beside Mao Yimen, and he also looked at the direction of the Pothos Academy from time to time.

In the back left sat Hua Xiaoguang and others from Lingxu Mountain. Seeing the Pothos Academy, he smiled slightly at the Stygian, and Sakura greeted him excitedly. Everyone else knew Sakura, so they responded to the eldest lady of Lingxu Mountain very enthusiastically.

The rest of Qingyu Mountain hated real people, innocent sons. The Black Foxes are all in their respective rest areas on the field.

This is the northwest corner of Mount Emei, which opens up a huge area, the rest area of each sect surrounds a circular stand, and the middle of the stand is the competition venue, which is divided into countless small areas, but they are the size of a basketball court.

In an area at the very front of the stands, there is a place that resembles a rostrum, where several people have begun to sit one after another.

It seems that similar to the judges and the senior management of Mount Emei, everyone attaches great importance to the competition of this selection competition, because there is still a big gap between the seventy-two blessed lands and the small cave heaven. However, this does not rule out that there are still many potential disciples in the blessed land, who will be selected to participate in the training with the disciples of Xiao Dongtian.

Hua Qingqing, who had already seen it yesterday, slowly walked towards the rostrum, looked at the black people in the stands, and adjusted the expression on his face to a satisfied state.

Seeing Hua Qingqing appear, everyone began to calm down.

"Master, who is this Hua Qingqing from Mount Emei?"

"Hua Qingqing is the head of Mount Emei, and her disciple is the first disciple of Mount Emei, just like you." The pothos fairy carefully popularized the knowledge of Mount Emei to her disciples. Hua Qingqing on the stage has already begun to say to everyone:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Xiaodongtian Trials are honored to be held in Mount Emei, and this faction is very honored. The people sitting in the stands are the judges of this competition. ”

As he spoke, he introduced the judges one by one, followed by some words on the table, and began to announce the start of the preliminaries, and at the same time. The various sect regions have also been given the list of contests.

As expected, among the sixty groups in the preliminaries, teammates who did not meet their own sect could fight with confidence.

In the seventh group, Sanji was in the eighteenth group, after greeting the pothos fairy. The five of them headed towards the arena, and at the same time, there were 30 groups in the arena, and for a while, almost half of the people jumped down from the stands, found their own arena, and prepared to fight.

The seventh group was on the third platform in the lower left corner of the martial arts arena, and when Ming Ming walked slowly, the other five people were already standing on the side of the stage, and all eyes were focused on her.

More precisely, the first thing the five opponents looked at was her back, where there was a beautiful scabbard, and the sword in the middle of the Cambridge was tightly wrapped in the sword, and no light leaked out.

But everyone knows that it is the only artifact in Luluo Mountain, in the hands of this girl with a stunning beauty.

The referee of the seventh group is a white-bearded old man, and when he sees that everyone is here, he announces the start of the competition, and the two and two duels, accumulating points, the one with the highest score will qualify, and the rest will be eliminated.

The competition has begun on the stage, and she is standing quietly and watching, she does not have any idea of underestimating the enemy, although the strength of the two opponents on the stage is not above the underworld, but there are also many merits, and the underworld has written down the advantages and disadvantages of both sides one by one in her heart.

In about a quarter of an hour, there was a victory, and then it was the turn of the underworld, and the opponent was a tall man, but he was very happy.

"Gai Zhushan Wang Dayou, please ask the girl for advice."

"Pothos Mountain Flowers, please advise."

For a while, the light on the stage was everywhere, and the emerald green light shrouded the body of the underworld, and the Tiannan Star Method had been practiced to the extreme, and he almost knocked Wang Dayou off the stage several times.

But people can't be good-looking, the tall Wang Da right body is very flexible to dodge several crises, his eyes are full of solemnity, the beautiful girl in front of him, the strength is very terrifying, and the artifact behind him has not yet been unsheathed, so he can force him to be a little powerless.

One jumped up, and Wang Dayou emitted a bunch of bamboo-like things above his head, and if you look closely, it is just light, not a real thing.

I didn't dare to be careless, so I carefully resolved it.

Wang Dayou smiled bitterly, this is his housekeeping ability to build Zhushan, but now it has been resolved by this flower very lightly, and it seems that the outcome has been decided.

The next battle situation is basically controlled within the rhythm of the underworld, and it is obvious that she is in the upper hand, but Wang Dayou did not give up and tried his best to fight against the underworld.

He respects his opponent very much, and he does his best to play his strength, but he doesn't use a killer move, such a respect for his fingers.

Although it was still a victory in the end, Wang Dayou also won applause, and the two ended the battle with a friendly handshake. (To be continued.) )