Old Yuan's wrinkled face was full of surprise, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "However, Tianyu boy, you are very good, you are the first genius of the Ancient Dao Sect to climb to the top in recent decades! If you hadn't come out now, the old man would have thought you would have died inside!"

Yu Xue'er saw Yu Qixia appear on the stone steps at the end of the line, and the boulder hanging in her heart also fell quietly, this was the first time that Yu Xue'er was worried about people other than her parents and those close to her.

There was also a hint of surprise on the cold pretty face, but it was completely covered by the cold temperament, and others couldn't see that there was surprise on Yu Xue'er's face, and they would never have thought that the iceberg goddess in their minds would also have a worried side.

"Old Yuan, am I so unbearable?" Yu Qixia quipped, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and a hint of a smile appeared.

"Isn't the old man worried about you?" Yuan Lao stroked his white beard, thinking in his heart, if I lose your genius, wouldn't my sect lose a lot?

In fact, this competition is also a black-box operation, and the first two assessments of the sect will generally record candidates with extremely high talents, and then they will be assessed separately in the third assessment, because every genius is rare and valuable, and losing one is a loss for the sect. Therefore, they will be separated to avoid the two tigers competing for power, which is very common in the enrollment of sects.

"Okay, Yuan Lao Mo is going to make fun of the kid, it's better to start as soon as possible!" Yu Qixia hurriedly urged, the blood in his body was already boiling, and his body was full of strength, and he urgently needed a point to vent his anger now!

"Okay, okay, boy, you're a little too impatient, and you're not very good at cultivating!" Yuan Lao said to Yu Qixia with some persuasion, hoping that he would not be too successful in terms of cultivation.

Then, Yuan Lao turned around and said to the boys and girls behind him in a dignified tone: "Everyone, the competition is ready to start, and I will announce the duel list and your group rank first. The rules are like this, a group of twenty people, twenty into ten, and then ten into five system, and each group finally takes five people to obtain the qualification to enter the sect. ”

"The first group, the first ring, Xie Yuanfei vs. Wu Cheng. The second ring Huawu vs. Yan Yuqing ...... "Yuan Lao first announced the list of the first group, let them start to divide the winners and losers first, the winner enters the next round, and the loser is eliminated."

"Can Yuan Lao use weapons?" someone asked, they began to practice martial arts since they were young, and they chose their favorite weapons to learn from a young age, if they didn't use weapons, their combat power might drop a lot.

"Well, injuries are inevitable, as long as you don't hurt the lives of others, weapons can also be used. Yuan Lao instructed, he was worried that these young teenagers would not be light or heavy, in case they killed someone, the Gu Dao Sect would have to carry the black cauldron, which would be a bit more than worth the loss.

Now it's only the first group, and there is no Yuqixia in it, even Yu Xue'er and Wang Zhenyi are not there, only two little geniuses who have lit seven ancient lanterns. Originally, because of climbing the ladder, the original number of people in the venue was also reduced somewhat, and only more than 290 people remained.

That is to say, there are roughly fourteen groups and one group in the group, and a quarter of them are taken, and there are more than seventy people, and there are not many students enrolled in the Ancient Dao Sect this time. After all, there were more than 1,000 outer disciples of the Ancient Dao Sect, and more than 300 inner disciples, and if there were many more disciples, the resources of the sect would not be able to support so many people.

After all the people who went to the ring to compete were ready, Yuan Lao gave an order, and the young men and women on the stage also began to attack their opponents.

Suddenly, there was a sound of blade handover on the stage, the sword light and sword shadow, there was a burst of sword light, the sound of the sword lingered in the ears, here the sword light, intricate intersection, the mighty aura emanated from the stage, aroused the competitive heart of the teenagers, ignited the blood in their bodies!

After more than a dozen rounds, the winner was decided, and the winner lifted his proud head and looked down on the loser who fell in front of him. Even if the loser's heart is full of unwillingness, he is helpless. After all, the king is defeated, the game has the rules of the game, and if you lose, you have to admit it, so they consciously quit the game, and made an oath in their hearts, Tianxingjian, the gentleman will continue to strive for self-improvement, they firmly believe that as long as they persist, they will definitely be able to enter the ancient Taoist sect in the coming year!

Yu Qixia silently looked at everything on the stage, looking at the fighting posture of those teenagers, there was a burst of blood in his body, and his eyes burst with fine light, looking forward to an opponent to fight him, let him try his current strength

Gradually, it was already the fourth group, and Yu Xueer finally came on the field, and she competed in the fourth ring. I saw her stand on her tiptoes, jumped up gently, as if supported by a gust of wind, and landed in the ring, she looked at her opponent coldly, and the chill in her eyes seemed to gush out, freezing everything around her.

Yu Xue'er's opponent was a young man who was about the same age as her, the young man was dressed in a cyan robe, and his light eyebrows showed a trace of elegance, I saw him put away the folding fan, arched his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "It is my Li's honor to be able to fight with Miss Xue'er." It's called Li Wen, and from the first time I saw Miss Cher, I was deeply fascinated by you...... "A lot of old-fashioned love words came out of his mouth, making others feel that there is something wrong with this thing! Big brother, you are here for the competition, not for marriage!"

"If you want to fight, don't talk so much!" Yu Xue'er said coldly, directly interrupting Li Wen, the soft sword in her hand was raised by her, and pointed at Li Wen, "I hope you can still be so excited!"

"The competition begins!" With Yuan Lao's order, Yu Xue'er stepped forward, the soft sword was ready to attack, and it was already aimed at Li Wen.

"Miss Cher, don't be impulsive. Li Wen smiled, the folding fan in his hand lifted upward, and flicked the soft sword away, and with a bang, the folding fan unfolded, but there was an extra silver blade in the middle, stabbing towards Yu Xue'er.

"Hmph!" Yu Xue'er snorted coldly, raised her left hand, and hit Li Wen's elbow, a burst of cold air seeped into his joints, making him slow down, and the whole person's movements instantly changed shape, and the direction of the stab was shifted, and Yu Xue'er's soft sword shook, and there was a bang. The blade of the sword collided with the soft sword, and the blade on the folding fan was cut off, and the recoil made Li Wen's arm numb, and he threw the folding fan out.

Yu Xue'er stiffened her soft sword, the sword body suddenly turned, and the hilt hit Li Wen's heart, and a force entered his body, causing his qi and blood to surge, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood mist was spewed out, and he fell backwards.

When he came back to his senses, the tip of Yu Xue'er's sword was already pointing at his throat, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and a chill came from the tip of the sword, making him creepy, if he was against the enemy, I am afraid he would be dead.

"I've lost!" Li Wen lowered his head and said unwillingly.

Yu Xue'er withdrew the soft sword, turned around and left the ring, not caring about this defeated soldier at all, seeing this, the assessment teacher announced the results of the competition.

"Yu Xue'er wins! Enter the next round of competition!"

"yes, the snowmaiden has won, and that kid is too self-conscious!" a young man cheered. When Li Wen heard this, his body shook, and he stared at the man viciously, and then consciously left the ring and went down the mountain.

"Heh!" Yu Qixia laughed, "Not bad!"

Soon, the sixth group of competitions began. Wang Zhenyi was impressive, and I saw him climb into the ring step by step, and he was cute and cute, which simply melted the hearts of most of the girls present, and their desire to have Wang Zhenyi became even more firm.

"Little Taoist, I see that you are also a little genius who lights up eight ancient lanterns, but you are too young now, so don't participate!" Wang Zhenyi's opponent persuaded him, "Brother, my name is Wei Lin, remember!" This Wei Lin actually only lit up five ancient lanterns, although Wang Zhen lit up eight ancient lamps at a time, but what kind of storm can a little kid make in front of him?

Welling despised an unknown opponent like this, which is a big taboo!

"Brother Wei Lin, Poor Dao will be light in a while, don't be afraid. As soon as Wang Zhen answered the question, his two big jewel-like eyes flashed innocently, and he didn't listen to Wei Lin's words at all.

"The competition begins!"

Wei Lin moved, the speed was so fast, like a golden leopard hunting, and he was about to come to Wang Zhenyi in two breaths. A person who can pass the ladder assessment, how can he not have physical strength

Wei Lin saw Wang Zhenyi standing still, and sneered: "Little Taoist, if you don't hide, I'm afraid it's going to be cold!" As he spoke, his thighs suddenly lifted, and he swept over with one foot, driving his entire body and kicking in a roundabout way.

A trace of cunning flashed on Wang Zhenyi's small face, and he silently recited something in his mouth, and the whole person immediately floated, as if a big hand of nothingness appeared under him to hold it up, he looked down at Wei Lin, and laughed happily: "Brother Wei Lin, you are so stupid!"

"Wow, that little Taoist priest has flown up! Has he already learned the technique?" a young man exclaimed after seeing this.

Spell is a supernatural skill that monks can comprehend and learn after cultivating to the spirit sealing period, it has many types, and the magic method that floats directly like Wang Zhenyi is extremely precious at a glance.

Wei Lin also felt a little wrong, as if he hadn't kicked anything, and after hearing the laughter, he looked up and was annoyed: "Boy, don't stay up there and not come down, like a coward!"

"Don't think that only you know how to do magic, I know martial arts!" As he spoke, Wei Lin mobilized the flow of aura in his body, gradually converging on his hand, and he roared: "Concussion Fist!" A force came out of his fist, and the air actually trembled a little, blowing a gust of breeze across Wang Zhenyi's face.

Wang Zhenyi flew backwards to avoid this attack, and his little face was full of anger: "Brother Wei Lin, Poor Dao is angry! The consequences are very serious!" As he spoke, he silently recited the magic in his mouth, only to see Wang Zhen pinching the trick with a small hand, and a small storm rolled up out of thin air in the ring, whirring, and Wei Lin's face was painful, he looked at this storm, and there was a fear in his heart, and the eye of chaos loomed, like an abyss.

Suction came out of the storm, trying to swallow Welling in one gulp, but before he could escape, he was swept into the storm, only to hear Wellin's voice coming out of it intermittently: "I...... Recognize...... Lose ......"

With a bang, the storm suddenly stopped, and the powerful inertia threw Wei Lin out of the ring, falling a, and several teeth were broken, this is the price of despising the opponent!

"Wang Zhen wins! Enter the next round!"

"Haha!" Wang Zhentian really laughed and looked at Wei Lin, "Brother Wei Lin, I told you to be careful, look, you have suffered a loss, right? But it's okay, it's a blessing to suffer a loss!

I'm sixteen, can I still grow teeth? Welling could only stare dryly, but there was nothing he could do!

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