Time was very fast, and the night passed in a blink of an eye, and this night, the disciples of various sects were recuperating, adjusting their state, and getting ready to go.

Almost every one of the disciples of the Huashan Sect is cultivating in their own rooms, for martial artists, meditation and cultivation may be the best way for them to recuperate, cultivation is also a kind of relaxation, and it can also enhance strength, why not.

Lin Jingyu, as usual, did not stay in the room, but carried a sword and practiced outside the house, looking very serious, and the third elder was not in the house, but sat down cross-legged in a hidden position outside the house, meditating with his eyes closed.

Almost no one noticed the existence of the Third Elder, but the Third Elder was paying attention to the situation outside the house every moment, and once something abnormal appeared, he would react immediately.

It's also strange to say that when he went to visit the Kunlun faction before, because he was troubled by the second elder of the Kunlun faction, the second elder of the Huashan faction appeared in time, but after leaving the Kunlun faction, he said goodbye, Lin Jingyu thought that the second elder would come to the base camp of the Huashan faction and eat and live with everyone, in fact, he didn't come here at all, and he didn't know where he went.

It doesn't matter, this is not Lin Jingyu's business, the most important thing in front of him is to practice swordsmanship well.

Speaking of swordsmanship, Lin Jingyu was annoyed for a while, since the last time he comprehended the mystery of the first style of the No. 7 sword technique, the mystery of the second style has never been understood, he knows that the power of the second style is much stronger than the first style, but he can't do anything, this feeling makes him a little crazy, as if the braised pork placed in his mouth can't be eaten.

The so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness, so when Lin Jingyu is not idle, he either follows the three elders with everyone to do things, or cultivates, practices swordsmanship, and is very proficient in sword dancing, but he can't exert the corresponding power, that is to say, the sword dance without power is really a showcase.

Just kidding, the No. 7 sword trick, how can it be said to be a showcase?

Even if Lin Jingyu was willing, the Great Elder would not be willing, using the second form of the No. 7 Sword Technique, swinging a sword at will, and a boulder with a diameter of about ten meters was directly split into pieces, this kind of power is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Lin Jingyu saw the Great Elder swing his sword and split the stone with his own eyes, and he was naturally very impressed, which was a shock.

If you use that sword to slash at a person, will it be cut into two pieces?

It's horrible.

However, Lin Jingyu still can't comprehend the mystery of the second style, and the power of the second style can only be imagined, and the first form can be easily exerted.

The next day, the three elders gathered everyone early, because the important day had come, and everyone cheered up.

Lin Jingyu had already returned to his own room in advance, and he didn't come out until the third elder asked to gather him, of course, there was a purpose for entering the room, and that box of astigmatism stones would not be wasted if they were not used.

The energy in the astigmatism stone, every time it is pumped, it takes about half a day to fully recover, that is to say, every time the energy is absorbed, it will take at least half a day before it can be absorbed for the second time, according to the needs of ordinary people, this frequency is enough, but Lin Jingyu absorbs it, reluctantly.

When Lin Jingyu and the others came to the competition platform, they found that the scene on the competition platform had completely changed!

Although it is not a lantern, it is almost the same, and the most conspicuous thing is a huge banner suspended in the center of the competition platform:

The 50th Inner Disciple Contest This huge series of characters can be seen to be all written by people, and it can be seen that the skills of the people who wrote these words are unusually high.

From this string of words, Lin Jingyu also learned that this martial arts competition has been held for 50 sessions and every five years, which means that it has been held for 250 years, which seems to be a bit long.

As for why it is suspended in the air, there must be a related human operation.

It's no longer yesterday's scene, it just came yesterday, there was no sound, there were only a few people from the Huashan faction, plus the number of people from each major faction, there were only dozens of people, and the huge competition platform seemed extremely deserted.

Today's martial arts platform is no longer a few people, nor dozens of people, as far as the eye can see, it is full of heads, and the number of people is estimated to be no less than 5,000.

Five thousand warriors, Lin Jingyu felt a little stunned.

They are all martial artists, not ordinary people, but now they are almost all spectators, watching around.

It can be guessed that these onlookers are all disciples of Wudang Mountain.

Everyone forms a circle on the jousting platform, and everyone has their own seat, which is seated in a staircase manner in order to get a better view.

Set aside the middle of the venue to make room for the martial arts competition, and the huge red banner slowly flutters in the air, waving in the wind, looking very energetic.

Will you feel embarrassed when so many people look at it?

Lin Jingyu felt that he wouldn't, he felt that he was still quite bold.

No matter what, under the leadership of the three elders, the six disciples went straight to a specific location, where special seats were provided, and each sect had its own arrangements, which did not affect each other.

Although the number of people in the venue was not less than 5,000, there was no sense of noise, and it seemed very orderly.

Being watched by so many people, there is still some pressure.

Not long after, helicopters landed in a specific area on the competition platform one after another, the number was different, and the number of people was not the same, it seemed that there were fewer people in the Huashan faction, and there were only seven people, including the three elders, including the leading elder.

Other sects, just find one that exceeds the Huashan faction by seven, don't talk about this, at least the Huashan faction has been a lot weaker in momentum, but that is the outside, how the inside is not easy to judge, in short, everyone is not very optimistic about the Huashan faction, and they don't think that the Huashan faction can achieve any good results.

Jinguang Temple, as the presiding sect, came directly to the bottom of the banner, in the middle of the position, where there were specific seats for them to sit down.

The middle position is the presiding podium.

On the hosting stage, there are several strangely shaped objects, what are they used for, Lin Jingyu knows in the back, it is a 'microphone'.

"The sects have arrived, and here are some important things to announce."

Master Xuzhu glanced at the leaders of various sects, but he didn't pay much attention to the many disciples who were watching.

The voice of the speaker no longer seems small, but more than ten times louder.

It can be seen that the peculiar objects on the presiding stage played a role, and the sound echoed in the venue.

Everyone listened carefully, although they probably knew what Master Xuzhu would say.

"I am the elder of Jinguang Temple, my law name is Xuzhu, and I announce as the host that the five-year inner disciple martial arts competition has officially begun."

Everyone applauded, and suddenly the audience burst into applause.

After a few seconds, the applause subsided.

"The competition follows a principle, that is, to the end, the disciples of each sect are friends with each other, friendship first, competition second, remember not to deliberately hurt each other."

"Below, the details of the tournament."

"After mutual discussion among the various sects, it was finally unanimously decided that the content of the competition was intended to be adjusted, specifically, this year's martial arts competition is somewhat different from previous years' martial arts competition, similar to the same, the original content of the competition remains the same, but some other items should be added on the basis of those."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples looked at each other, and added content? Isn't a jousting tournament just a joust? What's more?

Even the onlookers who had been quiet couldn't help but let out a subtle voice.

There was no change in the expressions of the elders, this time Wudang Mountain sent three elders, except for the seventh elder and the eighth elder who appeared yesterday, there is one more fifth elder today.

The strength of the five elders is stronger than the first two, and as for how strong he is, it remains to be confirmed.

"In previous years, the martial arts competition, in addition to the competition or the competition, was slightly monotonous, so we decided to add some content to this year's martial arts competition."

"The added content specifically includes two items, one is to test the body speed of the inner disciple, but to test the physical strength of the inner disciple." The Third Elder said.