Although Chen Jin is a senior brother, theoretically speaking, these thousand merit points should be obtained by him.

But being able to come out of the Qinglin Mountain Range, this qiē is all the credit of Xu Ning, if it were not for Xu Ning, I am afraid that all of them would not have come out of the Qinglin Mountain Range alive.

Now that this thousand merit points have been obtained by Xu Ning, Chen Jin will not say anything, Xu Ning has obtained this thousand merit points, he is not only jealous but happy.

Because of this, there will be no uneasy feeling in his heart.

Xu Ning glanced at the other disciples who were crowded behind him, but unexpectedly met with Ma Hong's gaze.

A few days ago, although Ma Hong was slapped hard by himself, he also saw the expression of fear of him on Ma Hong's face at that time.

But seeing Ma Hong again today, the expression of fear of himself can no longer be seen on Ma Hong's face. Xu Ning is now in the limelight in front of more than 100 disciples.

Ma Hong was so angry that he clenched his teeth.

The expression on Ma Hong's face seemed to be telling Xu Ning, Xu Ning, don't be complacent now, wait for the whole competition platform, I will make you regret it.

Xu Ning only glanced at Ma Hong, and Xu Ning directly ignored Ma Hong's fierce gaze.

When Xu Ning looked at Ma Hong in a daze, Chen Jinbai Shenyu beside him also found that the eyes between Xu Ning and Ma Hong were a little different.

Ma Hong and Xu Ning have always been bitter rivals, and Chen Jin is naturally clear.

"Senior Brother Xu, we can go!" Chen Jin turned his head, glanced at Xu Ning and said.

Xu Ning nodded his head slightly. Immediately behind Chen Jin, he walked out of the personnel hall together.

Three days later.

Today is the day of the Rashomon Special Tournament.

The entire martial arts training ground was full of drums and countless crowds, as if the entire martial arts training ground was crowded out of breath.

However, the discussion and discussion of the disciples were still endless.

"Guess who will be the final champion in this competition." Some disciples have already discussed this question that everyone has been looking forward to.

"I think it's Senior Brother Du Hao, last time there was a conference, Senior Brother Du Hao ranked in the top six, and he was only one place away from being accepted as a core disciple by some Supreme Elders."

"Senior Brother Du Hao......" A disciple suddenly snorted coldly, which immediately caused the other disciples to sneer at this disciple's dissatisfaction.

"How...... Don't you think Senior Brother Du Hao will win the first place? The disciple was already clenching his fists as he spoke. Not only did he have some verbal arguments with this disciple, but also fist arguments were about to begin.

"If Senior Brother Du Hao can get the first place, then what did Senior Brother Jiang Bufan say, ten days ago. Senior Brother Jiang relies on the power of one person. Killed a fifth-grade overlord-level demon beast, with his strength, if he wants to be the first, I think this is a sure thing. The disciple's words were sonorous and powerful, and his face was full of excitement.

Kill a fifth-grade overlord-level demon beast with the power of one person. This made the other disciples around him suddenly taken aback.

Soon, though. There was another laugh. The surprise of these disciples made that disciple feel a little ridiculous.

"Do you know that Senior Brother Zhang Wu killed four fifth-grade overlord-level demon beasts by one person a month ago. If your Senior Brother Jiang Bufan won the first place, then where should Senior Brother Zhang Wu rank? The disciple glared at the crowd.

One person killed four fifth-grade overlord-level demon beasts, what is the terrifying strength of this person?

It's not at all comparable to ordinary disciples.

The other disciples looked at this disciple with shocked faces, and they didn't even dare to say a word.

For this Senior Brother Zhang Wu to be able to kill five five-grade overlord-level demon beasts with the strength of one person, this is a possibility.

Because this Zhang Wu has such a possibility, Zhang Wu's father is an elder of the Gongfa Hall. It was possible to teach Zhang Wu some exercises and martial arts that were envied by other disciples.

But these noises were only in the west, and in the east and south and in the north, there were also many disciples praised by other disciples, among whom there were also disciples who were more terrifying than Zhang Wu's strength.

The boasting of various disciples could be heard from afar when Xu Ning and the others came to the competition venue.

But he didn't hear anyone praising himself, after all, strength is not something to talk about, but to know it if you really try it.

But listening to the different powerhouses touted by these disciples, Xu Ning felt that the pressure suddenly increased dramatically.

With his own strength, it seems that he is too ordinary among these disciples, Xu Ning feels that the pressure is huge, and the complicated expressions on the faces of Chen Jin, Bai Shenyu, Long Tian and others are not much better.

The four of them glanced at each other, and neither of them said anything, but walked towards the waiting area of the competition.

The competition waiting area is a place where you can sign up and be eligible to enter.

When Xu Ning and the others came to the competition waiting area, half of the people here were already crowded there, and when Xu Ning looked at the faces of those people, he suddenly felt like a knife scraping his face.

The qi emitted by these disciples' bodies seemed to be slightly stronger than Xu Ning, but Xu Ning had always been low-key, and he had already hidden some of his powerful aura.

This made other disciples think that Xu Ning's participation in this competition was purely a clown jumping beam.

Xu Ning's face was calm at all kinds of disdainful glances, and there was no fear or mockery on his face that was inferior to his disciples.

Xu Ning, Chen Jin and the others found a long chair and made it side by side.

They are now competitors to each other, and it is natural for them to exclude each other.

After a while, the entire waiting area for the competition was already crowded with people, and in the blink of an eye, there were already more than 200 disciples sitting inside.

To stand out among these more than 200 disciples, Xu Ning still feels a lot of pressure.

Xu Ning glanced at Chen Jin's face, and saw that Chen Jin's face was also quite dignified, Chen Jin's pressure was much greater than his own, and the expressions on Long Tian and Bai Shenyu's faces were not much better.

Chen Jin looked at Xu Ning's gaze, smiled at Xu Ning, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother believes in you, you can win the first place in this martial arts competition!" ”

As soon as Chen Jin's words came out, the faces of those disciples who were already looking at Xu Ning and them were not pleasing to their eyes immediately showed indignation.

Among them, preaching others as the first in this martial arts tournament is not to take them into account with the rest of the people.

Such words were simply disrespectful to them, but listening to what Chen Jin said, the pressure in Bai Shenyu and Long Tian's hearts suddenly decreased.

They also have extremely high expectations for Xu Ning, and it is difficult to say whether there is anyone in Xu Ning's Five Spirit Sword Formation who can resist.

Besides, Xu Ning became more and more proficient in the Five Spirit Sword Array, and the powerful power that burst out from the Five Spirit Sword Array was much more than before.

Listening to Chen Jin's words, Xu Ning nodded his head and said, "Senior Brother Chen Jin, I won't let you down!" ”

"That's a new disciple, such a rumor, let me wait for the older generation of disciples to put their faces." A disciple in a red power suit suddenly stood up, pointed at Xu Ning and roared.

Immediately, a more terrifying qi came out from his body, and this terrifying qi made Xu Ning Juelai also feel taken aback.

However, as soon as the disciple stood up, he found that the disciple's eyes were a little wrong, as if he had seen something on the competition platform, Xu Ning followed his gaze and saw that a deacon from the Gongfa Hall walked up.

The deacon was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in the unique deacon clothes of Rashomon, and he glanced at the place where Xu Ning was with a smile on his face.

The fact that there were more than 200 people attending the conference seemed to surprise him a little suddenly.

And the disciple who looked at Xu Ning looked at Xu Ning and suddenly roared again: "I don't care if you are a new disciple of the inner gate, but in this martial arts competition, I will definitely not show mercy to you, although it will not kill you, but it is already doomed to let you be seriously injured!" ”

The disciple's roar immediately swept towards the arena like an overwhelming suppression. And in his body, he also exudes a more terrifying qi.

Almost everyone looked at this disciple.

This disciple is none other than Zhang Wu, who was touted by everyone just now, and his father is also an important elder in this exercise hall.

And the deacon standing on the martial arts arena was also familiar with Zhang Wu.

Listening to Zhang Wu's roar, instead of a terrible expression on his face, he smiled at Zhang Wu.

For Zhang Wu's strength, he has full confidence.

He looked at the other disciples who were watching the competition, thinking about the disciples in the corners of the four sides, he glanced at them, and then said: "Rashomon disciples, I am Liu Changyuan, the deacon of the Gongfa Hall, I will preside over this martial arts competition, I will not take sides in the entire competition, and I also ask the disciples participating in the competition to be able to consciously point to each other until the end, and not to do anything that hurts people's lives, otherwise...... Handed over to the Criminal Law Hall and dealt with strictly! ”

After Liu Changyuan finished speaking, another disciple immediately began to discuss.

Liu Changyuan looked at the different expressions on the faces of all the disciples, smiled slightly, and said: "In this martial arts competition, there will be those top five disciples who will become the objects of attention of the Rashomon Sect Master and the Supreme Elder, please wait and see!" These top five disciples all have the opportunity to obtain a rune from the master of the sect himself, and having this rune can help you break the shackles of cultivation, so as to enter a higher level of cultivation, and truly embark on the path of the strong. Here's the lottery, listen to my announcement, and then play one by one, this tournament may last for as long as a month! (To be continued......)