Removing the name, rebuilding, and reappointing the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion as the head of the courtyard, these words lingered in the ears of the disciples, just waiting to find a suitable opportunity, plunged headlong into their minds, and engraved them deeply.

Leng Ling looked at her father Leng Feng blankly, Master Qin Yuying, as a disciple who grew up in the Martial Academy, she knew what it meant.

The disciples around him panicked, and the seven elders on the opposite side were all full of sorrow, Yun Hao didn't understand a little, and it wasn't until Liu Feng muttered a few words in his ear that he understood the seriousness.

It turned out that the combination of removing the name, rebuilding, and appointing a new courtyard master was basically to erase the Lilu Martial Academy on the Wuji Continent. If this trial tournament is not achieved by the Lu Martial Academy, it means that its strength has not been recognized by the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion, and by more martial artists who want to enter the Martial Academy to cultivate.

At that time, the Xuantu Congress will give up financial support. The Tianzong Martial Mansion sent the new academy master to take charge of the martial academy again, so these old elders, mentors, deacons, disciples, etc., of the martial academy will be strictly assessed by the new academy master, and those who fail to pass will be directly expelled from the martial academy. There was a time in history when a certain martial academy was punished in a trial match, and the new academy master did not say a word, and directly expelled all the elders, mentors, and deacons from the martial academy, and then the Tianzong Martial Mansion re-dispatched the elders, mentors, deacons, etc. The old disciples only left the elite disciples, and the rest were persuaded to leave the hospital.

At this time, the new head of the academy will receive financial support from the Xuantu Kingdom. And there are two options, one is to re-recruit disciples on the basis of the original martial academy, etc., and continue the duty of the martial academy in the martial arts world: to cultivate excellent martial artists. The second is to demolish the old martial arts courtyard, raze it to the ground, and relocate and build it according to the instructions of the Tianzong Martial Mansion.

Taking a long breath, Yun Hao felt the incomparable depression in the Fanlong Palace. If this trial competition is not completed, it means that the seven elders, mentors, and deacons may be driven out of the Martial Academy, and a large number of disciples will lose the opportunity to practice in the Martial Academy......

No, he realized that his guess was wrong. Previously, Chen Wuming said that if there are less than 50 disciples, they will be punished, so there is no "if". Where are there fifty disciples in the Fanlong Palace, this punishment is a sure thing.

However, there should be a turnaround in the matter......

"Our disciples add up to less than fifty, we must have lost, we are very unwilling, we haven't fought yet......" Shi Qingyu also glanced left and right, probably scanning the number of disciples, and after determining the approximate range, he said this sentence sadly.

"No, where there are no absolutes, the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion doesn't want to make things too ruthless, so there is an exception: all the martial arts academy that has been punished for failing to meet the standards, and the disciples under its academy can maintain a high level of results in the trial competition, and they can be exempted from punishment. Seeing the attentive eyes of his disciples, and not feeling the mentality of giving up or complaining from them, he still maintained some hope. Although the number of participants in this Trials tournament is quite small, it may be the most valuable ever.

A few simple words, but the weight of them is too heavy.

At this time, no disciple stepped forward to answer, because they didn't dare to ask again. Chen Wuming's sentence of "high level" made their psychology full of panic, and they were afraid that after knowing the result, the previous momentum of not admitting defeat would be shattered to nothing.

Leng Feng had already guessed that there would be such an embarrassing situation, and he kept staring at Leng Ling. Among these disciples, Leng Ling is the highest, and she is also their senior sister, Leng Feng hopes that his daughter can come out to stabilize the army's heart and become a leader.

In the face of adversity, there is always someone who stands up. Leng Ling knew what his father meant, so he stood up and asked, "How many martial artists are there in this competition?"

Chen Wuming replied: "According to incomplete statistics, tens of thousands. ”

"So what is the 'high level' of our results?"

"Top 100!" After speaking, Chen Wuming was relieved and finally finished talking about everything. When the task is completed, all hopes are pinned on these elite disciples.

"Top 100?"

There was another commotion among the disciples, and even if they were mentally prepared in advance, it was difficult for them to accept this cruel reality.

You must know that there are thousands of disciples in the Lilu Martial Academy, and how difficult it is to enter the Lilu 100 list? And now in the Seven Great Martial Academies Trial Competition, there are as many as tens of thousands of participants, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to get the top 100 results than to ascend to the sky. And those who can be sent by the Martial Academy to participate in the trial competition are all middle and upper level disciples, and they will not be far behind.

Looking at the smiling Chen Wuming, Rao is Leng Ling's temperament was also a little overwhelmed. It would be nice if it wasn't her who cultivated the highest, but someone else, and this pressure didn't have to be borne directly by herself.

"I know, it's hard for you. But as I also said, a game is a game, and wisdom is equally important. Last year, the Qingfeng Martial Academy, which ranked second among the seven major martial arts, sent two thousand disciples to participate in the trial competition, and as a result, about 1,400 people were eliminated. Therefore, you have to have a good mentality, and you have a numerical advantage, who can guarantee that you will not be indiscriminate?"

Black Sand City Qingfeng Martial Academy, Yun Hao nodded, this martial academy is indeed much stronger than Lilu Martial Academy, more than two or three times. However, this difference in the number of people is a bit exaggerated, there are thousands of people on one side, and dozens of people on the other, what is it if it is not a fantasy? Chen Wuming's words are not unreasonable, there are many people, the hearts are not aligned, and the gap in cultivation is large, it is nothing more than a plate of loose sand.

"Elders, Yun Hao is willing to take Senior Sister Leng Ling as the captain and participate in this trial competition, striving to win a chance for the Martial Academy to be unpunished. Yun Hao stepped forward and stood beside Leng Ling, looking at her who had been suffering together in Black Sand City. He doesn't want to care so much, since he has stepped into the world of martial artists, he doesn't need his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, life and death have come through, and he is still afraid of a small trial match?

The same three words "Black Sand City" came to Leng Ling's ears, evoking the memories of life and death, he was not afraid, why should I be afraid? She looked at Leng Feng and suddenly felt that her father was much older. My father worked hard all his life to leave the Lu Martial Academy, and this time he went all out to let his father's dream of being a martial artist continue.

She said: "Dad, my daughter Leng Ling is willing to ask for her life to lead the team and lead her younger brothers and sisters to win the trial competition." ”

The disciples were also moved by Yun Hao Leng Ling's fighting spirit, how could there be hope without hard work. They followed Liu Feng and Shi Qingyu to stand behind Yun Hao Leng Ling, and felt the aura emanating from the two of them, like a rising sun, full of tenacious vitality.

"Okay!" Chen Wuming clapped his hands and applauded, so excited that he burst into tears. The eyes of everyone in front of them were telling the elders of firmness. In his impression, it seemed that he had not seen his disciples so united for a long time, and such an iron-like cohesion might really be the key to winning this trial match.

The sudden change made the Fanlong Hall become enthusiastic, and although the rest of the elders were not good at expressing themselves, they also expressed their hearts with a long smile. In addition to it, the cold wind and Qin Yuying. They realized that Leng Ling seemed to have made a lot of changes because of Yun Hao. Obviously, the world of young people is unstoppable. If this trial can really exempt the Lilu Martial Academy from the punishment of the Heavenly Sect Martial Mansion, then let them go......

After the discussion in the Fanlong Hall was over, the other disciples of the Martial Academy continued their daily cultivation, and all the disciples who participated in the trial competition got some detailed information about the trial competition of the Seven Great Martial Academy, and then went back to prepare for the next fifteen consecutive days of special training.

Yun Hao was lying on the bed, looking at the paper in his hand, which was densely written, he thought, Elder Chen Wuming really had a heart. However, tens of thousands of people participated in the competition this time, and to Ran's surprise, the number of freelance martial artists reached more than half. He remembered the words of his eldest brother Yun Xuan: they have no concept of rules.

The martial artists who practice in the martial arts academy are almost all famous disciples, and the martial arts academy is rich in resources and abundant manpower, compared to the free martial artists who have practiced hard since childhood, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. For those who yearn for their inner self-esteem, if they can have a chance in the trial match, of course, they will be happy.

He sighed and said to himself, "When life and death are really at stake, perhaps those free contestants may be more united than the disciples of the regular martial arts academy. ”

The more formal things are, the more they can't express human emotions, so martial artists have always been known for their true temperament, and only people with the utmost affection can cultivate to a certain height.

The content of the trial matches is very scattered and chaotic, and there is a lot of randomness. Chen Wuming didn't say exactly how many levels there were in the trial match, because he didn't know either. There are two criteria for judging the results after completing the level: one is the time to reach the final destination, and the other is the number of passes obtained after successfully completing the level.

What worries him is that there is only one rule in this trial tournament that no one is allowed to kill, so snatching the pass order in the other party's hand is tacitly allowed. If you cultivate to a higher level and successfully bypass the level, you will wait at the end of the road and wait for the rabbit. Wait for those who get the pass, and it is a martial artist with a lower cultivation than him, then he will get the pass without much effort.

He could think of this, and it was hard to guarantee that other martial arts academies or allied teams would not have such thoughts. Instead of wasting time and energy in the middle of the level, it is better to do it once and for all before the finish line. The time to reach the finish line is combined with the number of passes, and as long as one of them is dragged to the bottom of the ranking.

If you can get a hundred passes, the person who gets the most in this trial match, but the time is the penultimate one, in vain, at the beginning, bypass all the levels and go straight to the finish line, and if you don't get a pass, you will be eliminated by the Tianzong Martial Mansion 100%.

He remembered that Chen Wuming said: The dominant discourse power is in the hands of the Tianzong Martial Mansion.

Therefore, the number of passes obtained is very important, and it is even more important to ensure that it is not robbed, and in the end, the key lies in the strength of cultivation. Yun Hao smiled bitterly: "It seems that the advantage in numbers will be brought into full play by them." ”

There are only a few dozen disciples in the Luwu Academy, how should they compete with hundreds or thousands of teams? If the quantity is not enough, then fight for quality. The remaining fifteen days of special training must force everyone's potential out.

The pale white sky is very quiet, there is no sound, the trees in the mountains are as still as in the painting, but the morning dew is still swirling on the leaves, announcing this real and living world. Although it seems indifferent, such an environment is very suitable for cultivation. The refreshing air and clean mountains and forests make people feel relaxed, peaceful and beautiful.

Until the sound of chaotic footsteps came, Tranquility was buried, which also meant the beginning of special training.

Everyone changed into a black suit, which looked chic and neat, and did not drag mud and water. Especially Leng Ling and several other female disciples, they are heroic and cool, and their graceful figures are perfectly displayed.

Having arrived at the destination, Leng Ling raised her hand to signal the team to stop, she walked to the front, she was the captain, so she was also in charge of the fifteen-day special training. Today's training is simple: physical fitness. This was a decision unanimously adopted by the seven elders.

After hearing this, many disciples sighed a little, didn't the martial artist rely on the power of true qi to enhance his cultivation and improve his strength. What is the difference between improving physical fitness and ordinary people. However, Yun Hao felt that this decision was very subtle and coincided with him.

If you can't beat it, you can run, this is not cowardice, but wisdom. If you don't fight to the death, you don't need to fight with your life, otherwise you will be stupid. These dozens of people are not opponents of other teams at all, so in the case of too large a gap in cultivation, the advantage of physical fitness is reflected. They can fight guerrilla warfare, not to confront head-on, to find a suitable opportunity, to break out, there is still hope.

And the opportunity in Yun Hao's mind is all the contestants.

Tens of thousands of contestants can be divided into at least hundreds of camps. Perhaps some camps that think too highly of themselves and have inflated self-confidence still look down on their dozens of people. The larger the number of factions, the greater the number of passes.

It is wise for the snipe and the clam to compete for the benefit of the fisherman, and to seize the opportunity and complete the counterattack.

Leng Ling looked at everyone, and then put her eyes on Yun Hao, she took a deep breath and said, "This morning, the content of the training is mountain climbing, Red Leaf Peak. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yun Hao couldn't help laughing. Momiji Peak is a very tall mountain, and he guessed the beginning, but not the end. It is estimated that he is not completely sure that he will be able to climb to the top of the mountain, and it is estimated that he will stop eating in a third of the way.

"Be serious! Don't laugh!" Leng Ling scolded, today she is the captain, but she is not the senior sister of the Martial Academy, so she must put aside all human feelings and only be strict.

Seeing the captain's stern attitude, everyone quickly shut up. Shi Qingyu stuck out his tongue even more, and regained his straight standing posture. Only Liu Feng carried his spear on his back, did not move from beginning to end, and did not make any superfluous expressions, and kept looking at Leng Ling with confidence.

That's trust!