The eight disciples glanced at Chu Yang, then arched their hands to express their gratitude.

Chu Yang smiled indifferently and said, "This last round is the competition, and the competition is the most critical link, which directly determines whether they can become rookie disciples." ”

The eight disciples couldn't help but be in awe, and their eyes fell on Chu Yang's body one after another.

Chu Yang said in a deep voice: "The third round of the competition is to meet friends with martial arts, and decide who they will face off by drawing lots. ”

The first round is a knockout round, where eight people draw lots to decide their opponents and then eliminate each other.

Four people are eliminated, and the remaining four people will advance and then advance to the next round.

The second round is a two-on-two match, with the winner advancing directly and the loser competing for a spot.

In the end, the top three disciples entered the competition for the final rookie disciples.

This rule, you know, Chu Yang looked at everyone and said slowly.

Many disciples nodded one after another, and said, "Uncle Chuyang, the disciples already know. ”

Since he knew the rules, he drew lots to decide, Chu Yang smiled indifferently, and then eight notes appeared in his palm.

Everyone looked at these notes with some surprise, and Jun Chenfeng was a little puzzled: "Master Chuyang is not afraid that someone will spy on these notes. ”

Chu Yang glanced at everyone and said, "You can find out if you can snoop once." ”

Driven by curiosity, everyone unfolded their senses and swept towards the note in Chu Yang's hand.

However, to their astonishment, no matter how much their divine consciousness extended, it was as if they had touched an invisible wall, making it impossible for them to approach at all.

Isolated from the exploration of divine sense, Ye Lin frowned and said lightly.

This is an immortal method to ensure that you will not be able to detect what is in my hands, Chu Yang said slowly.

Time is running out, let's draw lots!

After saying this, Chu Yang spread out his hand.

At this moment, many peak masters, as well as the five patriarchs and the disciples below, were all watching this scene.

Ye Lin picked out a note and slowly opened it, and a crooked two was written on it.

His gaze looked at the other disciples, only to find that Azul in the ancestral court was looking at him.

He spread out the note in his hand, and sure enough, it was a two-letter.

The two glanced at each other, their eyes missing each other, and a hint of strangeness flashed in their eyes.

Soon the eight disciples spread their palms one after another, and Gongzi Qin faced Huang Quliang.

Long Wenshi played against Jun Chenfeng, and Lin Qian played against Ling Baichuan.

The group of eight finished in groups, and then they all walked into the ring.

After the grouping is completed, the third competition will begin, and Chu Yang slowly spoke.

For a while, many disciples couldn't help but boil, and some disciples of the second generation looked at the field one after another.

This level of battle is naturally nothing to them now, but when they entered the Five Ancestors Virtuous Court, they also participated in the selection of rookie disciples.

In their time, the competition for rookie disciples was not much more cruel than it is now.

Some disciples were even seriously injured, and some disciples vomited blood.

For a title, the strongest title, they fight to the death.

Of course, this kind of title cannot be underestimated, because the title of rookie disciple is related to the honor of each court in the next ten or even twenty years.

Therefore, whether it is these peak masters or many disciples, they are also looking forward to watching a wonderful battle.

Beating drums and cheering, after Chu Yang saw the eight people walking into the ring, he immediately spread the word.

At this moment, four strong men were on the periphery of the four rings, each holding a golden hammer in their hands, constantly beating the big drum.

The sound of drums shook the sky, and immediately the other disciples of the Five Ancestors Virtuous Court immediately boiled.

After the three-way drum, under the gesture of the early sun, this boiling gradually weakened.

At the beginning of the competition, Chu Yang snorted softly.

His voice reached the ears of the eight people on the field.

Ye Lin glanced at Asule with burning eyes, arched his hand, and said gently: "The reeds in the south court are swinging Ye Lin." ”

Zuting Azule, Azule glanced at Ye Lin with some pride.

"Please!"

The two pleas rang out in unison.

In an instant, Ye Lin's eyes moved slightly, and his figure flashed quickly in the ring.

Azule licked his mouth, glanced at the young man who left an afterimage with some astonishment, and said, "The body is not bad. ”

His expression was slightly moved, and he punched towards the remnant, his punch did not use the immortal method, but ordinary power.

But after the punch was thrown, the space around it immediately became a little distorted, and the piercing sound of sound waves was immediately heard.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, and some disciples lost their voices: "The disciples of the ancestral court are really extraordinary, and they have even learned the boxing method of Breaking Wind Fist." ”

Wind Breaking Fist is the best punch in hand-to-hand combat, both offensive and defensive, especially the speed of punching, it is difficult for people to react in a short time.

Even though this kind of boxing method is just a simple exercise, not as powerful as the immortal method, but for people who fight in close combat, this simple exercise is extremely practical.

Ye Lin's eyes condensed slightly, and he drank lightly in his mouth, and the microstructure continued to condense a fist, and then hit towards the void.

The two fists collided with each other, and there was an immediate violent tremble.

Azule took three steps back, but Ye Lin also took one step back.

Azule wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he said, "There are not many people who can give me the upper hand in fists, and you are the first." ”

Ye Lin stabilized his figure, and also swallowed a hot stream that poured into his throat, and he said indifferently: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Receiving another set of my heart six fists, Azul snorted lightly, the fist in his hand unfolded, and in his fist, a huge dragon horse suddenly appeared.

Seeing this dragon horse, Ye Lin's expression changed slightly, and his fist had become an intention, this dragon horse was where Azule's idea was.

Seeing the appearance of the dragon horse, Ye Lin was not to be outdone, the merit wheel kept rotating overhead, and a Buddha slowly appeared.

"Go!"

Azule burst out, and the fist in his hand immediately struck, and the dragon horse let out a roar, and then pounced on the Buddha behind Ye Lin.

All emptiness is pure, all emptiness is clear, the Buddha recited the Heart Sutra in his mouth, and a big "swastika" character appeared in his palm.

The figure of the Buddha left the merit wheel and then blasted towards the dragon horse.

The swastika in his hand released a golden light, and the Buddha took the lead, wanting to suppress the dragon horse.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous roar in the sky.

The figure of the dragon horse disappeared, and the swastika in the Buddha's hand was broken.

Azule watched this scene indifferently, he immediately snorted again, his hands quickly condensed into a fist, and five punches were struck.

The fist intent in these five fists immediately condensed into a green ox, an eagle, a white crane, a tiger, and a dragon and lion elephant.

Seeing these five fierce beasts pounce, Ye Lin immediately kept his mind quiet, and there was a faint green glow on the surface of his body.

As soon as the green mangs appeared, Ye Lin shouted lightly: "Shrink into the abyss!"

In an instant, the space of the entire ring seemed to be shrinking, and the fist power condensed by Azule was also shrinking.

The distance between him and Ye Lin is constantly shrinking.

Seeing this scene, Azul's expression changed slightly, and he said, "He's approaching me." ”

No, not only is he moving closer to me, I'm also moving closer to him.

Boom, the five beast fists hit the void, making a crackling sound.

And Ye Lin's figure also fell behind Azule at this moment, he pointed at Azule with five fingers, and said, "You lost." ”

There was a hint of unwillingness in Azule's eyes, and he said coldly: "You are just behind me, there is no difference between you and me, and I am not yet in the time to lose." ”

After saying this, he was about to make a move.

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "You should understand where the gap between you and me is, I am pointing at you because I have condensed the sword path into thirteen paths." ”

Sword Thirteen is with the help of the power of space, if at this time my fingers shoot out of the sword, you want to live, I am afraid of many difficulties.

Azule frowned slightly, obviously he didn't quite believe Ye Lin's words, and was about to make a move.

But at this moment, Ye Lin pointed at the void, and suddenly thirteen sword rays erupted from his fingertips, shattering the void to pieces.

Seeing Ye Lin's sword light explode, Azule's complexion changed greatly, and with his opinion, he naturally saw that Ye Lin's sword light had completely outperformed his fist intent.

The indestructible power of this sword is already above the space, and his fist has only formed a fist momentum, which cannot compete with Ye Lin at all.

If he continued to entangle, Ye Lin would not simply warn, but would use his fists and kicks to attack him.

Azul's expression was slightly gloomy, obviously he had too much unwillingness in his heart, but in such a situation, he could only admit defeat.

I lost, and Azule said it reluctantly.

Ye Lin nodded, immediately withdrew the sword in his hand into his body, and said, "Accept!"

Azule arched his hand towards Ye Lin, lowered his head, and quickly walked out of the ring.

Azule actually lost, and the disciples on the field couldn't help but be in an uproar, as the leading disciple in the ancestral court, Azule was extremely brave in close combat.

However, it seems that this battle has ended before the Heavenly Palace has begun.

This process was too fast, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Lin, and they looked at this thin young man, and couldn't help but show a look of thought.

When was the Nanting Nade Poor Kiln able to breed such outstanding disciples, and even those outstanding disciples in the Ancestral Court were defeated by him.

For a while, whether it was the Five Court Peak Lord or other disciples, they speculated.

Of course, among the masters of the Five Courts Peak, Luo Yingli naturally had to blossom, he looked at Ye Lin, and felt more and more that Ye Lin was more and more pleasing to the eye.

For many years, Nanting has been ridiculed by the disciples of other courts, and he has also spent it in doubt.

But today, Nanting's disciples proved to others that even a phoenix could be born in a chicken's nest, and more importantly, they defeated the invincible disciples of the Ancestral Court.

Nanting is bound to rise in the trough, and Nanting's disciples will not be looked down upon, because they can do better.

The Void True Daoist glanced at Ye Lin from the audience in the distance, he hid a letter in his hand between his sleeve robes, and said indifferently: "Senior brother has returned to the ancient family, if he can see that his disciple is so good, he will definitely be pleased." ”

However, whether I want to hand over this letter to the five patriarchs, the Void True Daoist looked thoughtful.