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The next day, the first day of September. (The text was first published in the reading cabinet biquge.info) The sky is high and the clouds are light, the wind is clear and the day is refreshing, and Dabi has caught up with a good weather!

"Now I announce, the inner disciple selection competition, begin!" Standing on the high platform, Li Qingyun looked down at the fifty participating disciples below and announced loudly. The voice was not pretentious, but with his sword-like upright posture, an invisible slaughter spilled down on his face.

Zhu Biao also felt a faint chill on his face, but he found that Li Qingyun's gaze didn't fall on him for a second. This discovery did not make him feel any lighter, but the fire in his heart was even more blazing. The Li family didn't put themselves in their eyes at all, they looked down on themselves at all-

The wide inner gate school field is not comparable to the school field of beginner disciples. The radius is enough for two or three hundred zhang, and it is not easy to sort out such a large piece of flat land on Qingyu Mountain, but it also marks the backbone of the inner disciple's position in the Jiuqu Sword Sect.

Although Li Qingyun is a prominent elder in the world, he also has to participate in the selection of inner disciples from beginning to end. It's just that this year's situation is special, and his own grandson Li Yixiao is among them, and in order to avoid suspicion, the power is completely transferred to Meng Lixi, the elder of the merit. Li Qingyun was just a high-level representative and showed up before the start of the big competition.

Thirty-one fresh disciples, eleven junior class disciples, eight middle class disciples, Lei Wenhu, Yang Hao, Mu Xuehua, Yin Qiuyue, Zhu Biao, Qiao Jin, Gui Yusheng, Lu Lanfei, a full fifty people.

Standing in front of the first level of the pile array, the flying ropes and the round and smooth wooden pillars are close to the human eye. This is a game often played by inner disciples, but it is the first pass for beginner disciples to participate in the competition.

Three hundred and sixty wooden pillars suspended in the air surrounded a large array with a circumference of thirty zhang according to different heights and directions, and the steel wire twisted tendons flew like spider webs.

As soon as the people entered, wooden pillars hanging in all directions rained down. The distance from head to foot is thirty zhang, and I don't know how many beginner disciples' hopes have been swallowed up from ancient times to the present.

Or just kill out of the array. A beginner disciple who can dodge and block such a dense hanging pile blow will not be bad compared to his internal strength, swordsmanship, and even body cultivation, and he will be able to enter the next level.

Or insist on a stick of incense in the array, that is, a quarter of an hour. If you can't break through the formation, you just grit your teeth and persevere, even if you have a stick of incense, you can only be eliminated.

Or just cut off three wooden stakes, so that you can also clear the level. But how easy is it to cut off three wooden pillars in a raining array? The hanging pile made of hundred-year-old wood soaked in oil and polished, even a first-class master may not be able to cut it with a sword in the air. The disciples at the entry stage can only grind little by little with water grinding, but if they want to linger in the abbot's place for a long time within the formation plate and look at the fixed hanging pile, it is not easy to break the formation directly and insist on a stick of incense.

Zhu Biao looked at Qiao Jin beside him with a little pity, he had neither been crossed nor encountered in the past month, and his strength was still at the bottom of the middle class. However, he is over 16 years old, and he is one of the only three over-age disciples among the thirty-six disciples in the middle class, and the other is Gui Yusheng, so Lu Feilan has to come to participate this year just to see and understand.

In fact, Qiao Jin didn't even reach the triple realm of the exercises necessary for the inner disciples, not mentioning the hanging pile array, he was purely here to join in the fun, even if a miracle appeared and entered the second level, it was also given in vain. Like Zhu Biao at the beginning, there is no hope at all!

His qualifications are as mediocre as Zhu Biao, and his daily practice is not as hard as Zhu Biao's, and his strength began to be at the bottom when he was in the small class, and the position of deputy squad leader is simply untouchable. If it weren't for his elders being disciples of the Sword Sect, he might not be able to enter the gate of the Nine Qu Sword Sect.

After today, over-age disciples like Zhu Biao, Gui Yusheng, and Qiao Jin, after being brushed down, those with stronger self-esteem will directly withdraw from the beginner disciples, so that they can survive until they are eighteen years old and then kicked out of the door, which is too embarrassing!

"Bouncing ......" a series of ziplines rang out. Then, "Huhuhu-" Three hundred and sixty hanging piles whistled down, and the flying ropes that were already dense with cobwebs shook even more dazzlingly.

"The first group, up-" The disciples snapped as they took the exam. The ten disciples of the first graduating class, who were already in place, quickly rushed into the formation.

Ten people form a semicircle around the array, one person every three zhang apart, and there is a striking red rope on the ground. This seems to be very wide, but don't forget that there is only one center of the circle, and it is completely conceivable that when ten people enter the center of the array, two, three, or even five or six more disciples collide together, what kind of chaotic scene it must be!

In less than twenty breaths, the first disciple of Dabi to be brushed down this year appeared. The stake flying shadow swayed in the array, Zhu Biao's eyes were still not kind to the situation inside, but he faintly saw a black shadow being hit by the two stakes in front and back.

That's hundreds of pounds of strength, and Zhu Biao felt faintly painful for him when he saw it. The disciple didn't even snort before falling to the ground. No one bothered to take care of him immediately, and he couldn't hit the stake if he was lying on the ground anyway.

The first eliminator appears, and the second place is not far away. Immediately after seven or eight breaths, the one who was hit reappeared in the formation. However, this is not the second person to be eliminated, because being hit by a hanging pile does not mean that you must be out, as long as you don't fall to the ground, as long as you can resist, you can top! This disciple was very tough, and he didn't fall to the ground after being hit, he chose to continue to persevere.

The second ......

Third ......

At the end of the time of the first incense, three of the first ten people were brushed off, nearly one-third of the rate. The three eliminated disciples who were dragged out of the formation were all disgraced, and two of them still had blood on the corners of their mouths. Of the seven people who passed through the guò, five broke out of the formation, and the two disciples held out in the formation for a quarter of an hour.

The second group of ten disciples was immediately in place, and this time there were two great masters among the two introductory disciples, Kong Chi and Ge Gang.

It should have been the 'tragic encounter' of the first group that served as a warning, and together with the disciples of the second group who were about to enter the battle and most of the remaining thirty disciples, their faces were all solemn. can easily face Wang Zhenjie, Li Yixiao, Jiang Yuke, Li Bingyan and other four people.

"It's all together!" Zhu Biao scolded in his heart. Regardless of whether Wang Zhenjie accepted the promise or threatened at the beginning, just seeing that he did not come forward to suppress Jiang Yuke's prestige, Zhu Biao bluntly connected him with Li Yixiao and his gang. He himself had nothing to say to the Li family, although the latter ignored him at all.

A stick of incense burned out again, and eight of the ten people in the second group passed, and the two masters of Kong Chi and Ge Gang were of course among them. The increase in the number eased the nervous expressions of most of the disciples in the remaining three columns, especially the fourth column of the middle class.

The first column has seven passes, the second column has eight passes, the third column passes guò nine, and the fourth column has exactly cleared all of them......

When people are nervous, their imagination should be boundless!

"The third group is in place."

"Up—"

Wang Zhenjie was not among them, he was the last of the graduating class, and he was lined up with the eight disciples of the middle class. The disciples at the end of the column are naturally from small classes. Zhu Biao doesn't know much about it, but he shouldn't be wronged if he is included in the Li family. Because of the entire small class, except for a limited number of individuals such as Long Yan who still remain independent, the rest are attached to Li Yixiao's periphery......

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