Chapter Forty-Nine: Fighting in the Ring

Although the sect divided the field into two competitions, it was still a little unfair to the new disciples, especially Wu Ji them, the entry was only a year, and it was undoubtedly a great loss to compete with those disciples who had been in the beginners for several years, because under normal circumstances, the most talented Feng Tiange was now only cultivating to the fourth level of the Great Mighty Heart Method, and the martial arts he cultivated were only the top grade of the yellow level, and the disadvantages compared to other disciples who had been in the beginners for many years were not ordinary.

It's just that I can't take care of so much now, the door is now choosing the elite, that is, the master, even if you are a genius and can't grow up in a short time, it won't help you in the current overall situation, so it's no wonder that the door doesn't consider you.

And fairness is only relative, there is no absolute thing, now in the dart game is fine, if you walk the rivers and lakes in the future, your enemy will not be open to you because of your low martial arts, junior urine, so don't let the environment adapt to you, you yourself must be ready to adapt to a qiē mentality.

However, for Wu Ji, these are not problems, because he is also in the late third-rate stage now, although he has only just entered, but there is a world of difference between stepping into the doorbar and wandering outside the door.

And compared to other disciples, in addition to his internal strength, he may suffer some losses, but he is better than others in other aspects, and the half a year of suppressing bandits in the smile and arrogance has given him rich experience, and now the disciples in the door, the martial arts he cultivates are at most only yellow-level masterpiece, or Xuan-level lower grade, and he not only has the Xuan-level lower-grade willow catkins body method, but also the Xuan-level high-grade wind knife technique.

So he wasn't worried about the competition at all, he was just aiming for first place. What worries him is how to not make people suspicious after achieving good results, you must know that he has only been in the first year of entry, if he achieves the first place in the big competition, how can this make others embarrassed? This is what Wu Ji needs to have a headache for.

Just when Wu Ji was thinking about how to deal with the situation after the victory, Wen Liang threw out a bombshell again, compared to the rewards of the third-rate late competition, the rewards of the third-rate peak are even more coveted, especially the barrier-breaking pill, which is a hard-to-find thing, for breaking through the second-rate, I dare not say 100%, at least it can increase the success rate by 30%.

After the conference, Wu Ji returned to his courtyard with the stones, and this time Feng Tiange and Chen Yuanyuan also followed.

Compared with Wu Ji's calm waves, everyone was both excited and disappointed, even Feng Tiange was out of proportion.

Think about it, how to not make people excited by such a rich reward, as for the loss, it is understandable, after all, with their cultivation to want to take food, it is undoubtedly the old birthday star who hanged himself and looked for death.

Just when everyone was discussing the richness of the prize and the lament that they couldn't get it, the stone finally noticed Wu Ji with a calm face.

"Hey, big brother, why are you still unhappy." The stone asked strangely, "Aren't you impressed?" ”

Looking at everyone's gaze, Wu Ji smiled and said, "With such a rich reward, how can I not be moved." ”

"Then why don't you regret it." Shi looked at Wu Ji a little speechlessly.

"Then should I cry and grab the ground, or beat my chest?" Wu Ji looked at the stone with a playful expression.

"This" stone was choked by Wu Ji, and he was speechless.

"Alright." After teasing the stone, Wu Ji said with a straight face, "I'm going to participate in this big competition." ”

"What?" Once this remark, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Wu Ji to actually want to participate, you must know that in fact, it is said that you can participate at the peak of the third rate, in fact, the main competitiveness is in those disciples who have been in the beginner for many years and have reached the strength of the late third rate.

"Senior Brother Wu, this time there are many senior brothers in the late third-rate stage," Feng Tiange pondered his words and said, "Our entry time is too short. ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Feng, don't worry, I'm just participating to gain a little experience." Wu Ji didn't tell everyone about his idea of booking the first place, so not only would no one believe it, but Wu Ji would feel arrogant.

"I see." Everyone didn't know what Wu Ji was thinking, and they were relieved to hear that he was just playing soy sauce.

Three days later, the weather was clear and the wind was smooth.

The mighty dart game was also swept away with sadness and decadence, and the whole dart game was filled with a blood boiling.

In the bluestone square, just after the hour of the hour, there were already hundreds of ten disciples gathered around the two erected rings, some of whom were left behind in the dart bureau that day, and some of whom had rushed back in the past three days. And on the roads around the ring that connect the various places in the courtyard, there are more disciples coming in streams.

Today, Zheng Feng did not come to lead Wu Ji and the others again, because he also had to participate in the big competition, Wu Ji and Feng Tiange came to the square and found a position with a good sight to stand.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be so many people." Wu Ji was a little surprised.

"Not much, actually." Feng Tiange explained, "I have been in the Dart Bureau for more than ten years, and I accept about ten disciples every year, and there are more than 100 disciples alone, and there are also dart masters, guards, guest secretaries, etc. who have joined the Dart Bureau halfway, plus this time the standard has been expanded, so there are so many people." ”

"I see." Wu Ji nodded.

Just when Wu Ji wanted to say something, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd. The group automatically separated on both sides to leave an avenue.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"The dragon is coming."

Wu Ji raised his eyes, but saw a burly young man surrounded by everyone to the ring, jumped lightly, and went to the ring.

"Who is this person?" Wu Ji turned his face to the stone and asked.

He has joined the sect for a short time, and he is immersed in martial arts, and he really has two ears to hear the situation outside the window, so he is not very familiar with the characters in the door.

"This person's name is Zhang Long, he started earlier than Senior Brother Zheng Feng, although he did not break through to the peak of the third rate, but his strength should definitely not be underestimated." It was Huang San'er who spoke, since Wu Ji defeated Feng Tiange, he also looked at Wu Ji's horse, although this person is not good at martial arts, but he is a bag to inquire, although he is only in the beginning, but for the famous people in the door, he knows very well, at this moment he heard Wu Ji ask, and hurriedly replied, "I heard that he has practiced an iron palm, nicknamed the broken golden palm." ”

"I am not talented, and I am willing to throw bricks and lead jade for all my brothers and sisters." Zhang Long clenched his fists and said loudly.

"In this case, let me come down and learn Senior Brother Zhang's tricks." As soon as the voice fell, someone answered.

Then, I saw a person from behind the crowd, several ups and downs to the ring, a swallow turned over, and landed lightly on the ring.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Cui Liang Cui's junior brother." Zhang Long glanced at Cui Liang and said with a smile, "That's very good, let the dragonfly of the junior brother meet for a while." ”