At this moment, there were two disciples in each area, each fighting together.

Although Su Lun and the others are contestants, they are also in the viewing area at the moment, there is no need to cultivate at this time, it is better to watch a few more competitions to increase knowledge, if you can understand the characteristics of these people's battles, it can be regarded as laying the foundation for future battles.

"The person in the upper left corner of the area,It's the person who cleans up.,He makes a good fist.,Extremely strong.,The person who fought against him was the person from the library pavilion.,The weapon used is more special.,It's a fan.,It's said that his family is a cultivator......"

Su Lun was next to Wan Fang, listening to him introduce the people on the field one by one, although Su Lun had known these people before, but it was limited to their appearance and general cultivation style, and they were far less than Wan Fang, who had been in the miscellaneous office for a long time, so he took this opportunity to listen carefully.

The strength of the four teams on the field was strong and weak, and each had a different style, which opened the eyes of these miscellaneous disciples, and they couldn't help but applaud when they saw the highlights.

After a while, the two weak ones had been eliminated first, and at this time, because Wan Fang was the fifth, it was time for him to come to power.

Before going on stage, he gave Su Lun an encouraging look and told him to do his best.

And just when Wan Fang just came to power, another team finished fighting, and it was Su Lun's turn to take the stage, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best, and then slowly walked into the stage.

On the other side, the man named Zhang Yong had already stepped to the battle platform first, he was very strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he was carrying a big knife in his hand, the blade was very long, but it was not sharpened, obviously afraid of hurting the opponent too deeply.

When Su Lun saw this moment, he couldn't help but have a good impression in his heart, such a person, no matter what, has a friendship with the disciples of the same sect after all, and this detail alone made Su Lun feel good about him.

"Brother Su, if it's really you, I was just wondering if Su Lun was the little genius who had been in the sect for two months, in this case, I may need to regain my strength, your realm should be lower than mine, I am a little afraid of hurting you." ”

Zhang Yong obviously heard of Su Lun, and he spoke very kindly, although there were some unpleasant words, but Su Lun understood that he should not have any intention of looking down on people, but simply sent kindness.

So he also smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to keep your hands, the knife is already a little unfavorable to you before it is opened, let alone deliberately keep your hands, Su Lun still has a certain amount of confidence in participating in this competition." ”

"Okay! Since Brother Su said so, then I can rest assured, what makes me afraid is indeed very uncomfortable, and now I can have a good fight!" Zhang Yong saw that Su Lun was also confident, he understood that Su Lun should have something to rely on, so he also put his mind at ease.

Watching the battle area from the sidelines, several disciples of the outer sect who were presiding over the competition were watching the people fighting in the field, talking to each other.

"Brother Lin, the people of this year's session seem to have good strength, and it seems that they should be able to produce a few good seeds. A young man with a somewhat thin figure said.

"Indeed, I see that there are a few people who can't enter the outer sect this year, and they should be able to do so next year, and they can be contacted now, and they can be directly recruited ......to us when the time comes," someone next to him agreed.

They all took on this task with Lin Ran, so that they could work together and help Lin Ran's plan.

Lin Ran nodded, did not speak, but squinted at an area in the field.

A few people next to him followed his eyes, and it was the area where Su Lun was.

"Brother Lin, this person is the Su Lun who hurt Lin Feng's brothers, I don't see anything special, but it's quite handsome, but there's a fart? I think his opponent's strength is good, maybe he will be eliminated directly in this game." ”

"It's him, although I don't know what insidious and despicable methods he used, but the fact is that my brother was killed by him, and this time, I must make sure that he can't enter the outer sect. ”

Lin Ran's tone was gloomy, and the hatred in his eyes was about to overflow, he had an excellent relationship with his younger brother, after the destruction of the family, the two depended on each other, his talent was better, and he directly entered the outer sect, and his younger brother only entered the miscellaneous service, but his younger brother cultivated hard, so he has always been very relieved, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing happened in less than a year, and his only relative in the world disappeared like this, which was unacceptable to him.

Seeing Su Lun with his own eyes at this time, the anger in his heart couldn't be hidden, but he knew that now was not the time, so he could only try his best to control it.

On stage, Su Lun was already with Zhang Yongzhan.

Zhang Yong took a fierce route, the knife technique opened and closed, and every time he made a knife, he carried an indomitable momentum, and the blade was densely filled with energy, and he slashed towards Su Lun with impact.

But although his momentum is strong, Su Lun is hiding very easily, because he has practiced the Daoyan Holy Technique, his physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people, at this moment, for Zhang Yong, who is not fast enough, he doesn't need to open his brain at all, and he can dodge by his own reaction.

"Huh!"

Zhang Yong's imposing sword was dodged by Su Lun again, with a helpless wry smile on his face, he stopped and looked at Su Lun and said, "Brother, I have taken your speed, it stands to reason that the disciples of the miscellaneous service department rarely practice speed exercises, are you an exception?"

Su Lun smiled and closed his eyes, but said, "Senior Brother Zhang, if you continue like this, you may never be able to beat me, and if you don't have other moves, you may lose if you drag it out." ”

Zhang Yong shook his head: "This move is the most powerful move I can practice now in the sword technique I practice, if you can dodge it, or next, I will admit defeat." It's just that I didn't expect that this was the first game, and I forced this trick out. ”

After he finished speaking, his right hand held the handle of the knife tightly, the Xuan Qi on his arm surged, and a strange aura emanated from the knife's body, and the little Xuan Qi around him seemed to be affected by the knife intent, and it also became riotous, and when he reached the peak of the momentum, he suddenly shouted: "Break the Sky and Slash!"

"Hum—"

The blade of the knife emitted a dazzling light in an instant, and then a huge sword light flew out of the blade, becoming several times larger in the blink of an eye, carrying the surrounding riotous Xuan Qi towards Su Lun.

"This kind of move is a bit like the blood-colored punch of a person who fought before, and it is also his own Xuan Qi that attracts the surrounding Xu Xuan Qi to enhance the destructive power. While admiring the ingenuity of this method, Su Lun was also extremely cautious in his heart, concentrating on the huge sword qi that was flying in the air.

He vaguely felt that this slash seemed to lock on to him, and there was a feeling that he couldn't dodge. Of course, it's not that you're locking on, it's that you're not moving fast enough at the moment, so your brain feels like there's no way to avoid it, which gives you the illusion of locking.

But he wanted to try his current strength, but he didn't really want to hide.

He quickly stretched out his right fist, and the Xuan Qi in his body poured in wildly, and the golden light appeared again, covering the fist, but he did not use the second layer of fist techniques, but used the first layer, because he felt that the first layer was enough to deal with the air breaking slash in front of him.

Seeing that the knife had already flown in front of him, he also punched suddenly, saw the weakest point of the knife qi, and bombarded it.

"Bang-"

A deafening sound came, it was the sound of a large amount of Xuan Qi colliding together, Su Lun's punch directly cut off the huge sword in the air, and re-transformed into Xuan Qi and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this moment, Zhang Yong sighed, and admired Su Lun a little while feeling sorry in his heart, and after saying a few words, he left the battle platform.

Suren also returned to the viewing area, recovering his form while waiting for the draw for the next match.

On the other side, Wan Fang had already defeated his opponent early, and he was also sitting next to Su Lun to rest at the moment.

The battle on the stage continued, groups of opponents went up, fierce battles, and even some tragic battles, and then retreated in batches. The face of the loser is gloomy, although the year's hard work will not be in vain, but it is difficult to hide the loss in the heart, and many people who win are not comfortable, some people play their hole cards, some people are injured, which will have an impact on their next schedule.

Su Lun looked at it, and suddenly found a familiar figure, he was tall and strong, his muscles were bulging, full of a sense of strength, and every punch with a big punch could push the opposite side back, this person Su Lun was very familiar with, it was more than a month ago, when he first entered the sect, the big man he saw in the martial arts training hall - Shanyue.

At the beginning, he also specially taught Shan Yue some body refining methods, and what impressed him the most was that this person's physical recovery ability was called a pervert, no matter how overloaded he exercised on the first day, he could recover to a good state the next day.

Su Lun glanced at it a few times, and at this time, Shanyue's opponent's fists turned blue and purple, and the palm Xuan Technique that he had obviously cultivated also had a certain amount of fire, but in front of Shanyue, he retreated step by step, and he couldn't resist him at all, and he seemed to have no Xuan Qi fluctuations, but his strength was extremely powerful.

"Su Lun, this person is not ordinary, I don't know much about him, but I heard that he has a great talent for physical cultivation, he does not cultivate mystical techniques, but improves his physical fitness, but he can crush the vast majority of cultivators with his bare hands, it can be said that he is a dark horse in this big competition. Wan Fang looked at the unstoppable mountains under the stage, and Su Lundao.

Su Lun nodded in understanding, but he was thinking in his heart, whether this mountain could be recommended to Elder Li Lie, so that he could be better taught.

At noon, everyone competes, and the winners, a total of 24 people, will continue the competition in the afternoon until the last six players are selected.

After everyone had eaten at noon, the afternoon was close to the start of the competition, and the viewing area was already full of miscellaneous disciples, and Su Lun and the other twenty-four people were already in the ring.

After a while, those outer sect disciples also came to the ring, and one of them was holding the lottery box from the morning.

Twenty-four people walked to the lottery box one by one and drew the serial number of the afternoon battle.

When he arrived at Su Lun, he walked to the lottery box, but he suddenly felt a dangerous aura, as if he was being secretly targeted by poisonous snakes and beasts, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He raised his head suddenly, but he saw a disciple of the outer sect next to him, who was looking at him with a strange look, and when he saw Su Lun looking over, the man turned his head quietly, as if nothing had happened just now.

Although he didn't understand why this man hated him, he was secretly wary of this person and remembered this person.

When he put his hand into the lottery box, he felt the fluctuation of Xuan Qi again, and this time due to his concentration, he clearly felt that the paper balls in the lottery box seemed to move, although the movement was weak, but he still caught it.

He didn't have any mood swings on the surface, but his heart suddenly sank, and he felt that someone might be targeting him.

When the draw was over, he took his No. 3 pick to find the corresponding opponent, and verified some of his ideas a little.

Corresponding to the No. 3 lottery is the No. 22 lottery - Tang Yan.

He had already heard of this Tang Yan, as one of the strongest people in the miscellaneous department, Tang Yan had entered the high-level cyclone realm as early as two months ago, and now it was said that he was about to break through the qi gathering realm, so he could be said to be a strong contender for the top three.

Wan Fang saw Su Lun's opponent and frowned slightly: "It's a strong man again, why is your luck so bad today." ”

Su Lun didn't say his conjecture, and at this time, it was useless to say it, after all, there was no evidence to prove his guess, not to mention that he was also confident in his own strength.