103 It's a pity that it's a five-spirit root

After the end of the second round of the Outer Gate Competition, all the top 200 disciples can rest for a day and meditate and pranayama. The third round of the competition will start in a day's time.

In the third round of the competition in previous years, although the head of the Xuantian Sect would not be present, it was very likely that Elder Yuanying or their Jindan disciples would come. It can be said that this third round is the highlight of the outer door competition.

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"Today is the third round of the Outer Gate Competition, and the 200 outer disciples who have advanced will use the method of drawing lots to fight each other, and the winners will advance and the losers will be eliminated." Li Xiuwen loudly announced the rules of the third round, "However, the loser does not need to be discouraged, after the third round, the bottom 100 can challenge the top 100." According to the outcome of the challenge, the winner can exchange rankings with the opponent, and finally determine the 100 disciples who will enter the inner gate. ”

Xuantianmen did this just to try to tap the outstanding disciples who had been eliminated due to luck. Many older disciples said that in the past, there was no such link in the outer door competition, but every time the outer door of the Xuantian Gate was entries, there would always be some slight changes.

It is said that there was a second round of the outer door competition, and the rules were very outrageous. Everyone was asked to fight in the time of three incense sticks, and the last 200 people advanced to the end.

Hearing that there was a final challenge to this rule, the disciples in the audience were a little surprised. I thought it would be good to win just once, but I didn't expect to accept the challenge of the lower bracket in the end, and it would be a shame to lose it.

Soon, in the fifty circular rings in the training ground, the competition between spiritual power, spells, and fists and feet began. Since there was no Zhao Ziyan among the first batch of disciples to compete, Nanxing randomly picked a close ring and watched the competition on the stage.

In this third round, there are basically no more people who use pure hand-to-hand combat and sleeping skills. After all, there were already a few Jindan monks sitting on the high platform of the training ground, and if they continued to scuffle together, they would leave a bad impression on Jindan monks.

In the ring in front of Nanxing, there is a young senior brother fighting against an uncle...... Brother.

Forgive Nanxing for this strange title, it is true that the age of the other party looks like he is at least fifty years old, if this is in the secular realm, it is very normal and polite to call him uncle at Nanxing's age.

However, in Xuantianmen, all monks, regardless of whether they enter the door early or late, only talk about the level of cultivation. Usually, those who are at the same level of cultivation should be called senior brother or senior sister; If you are one level higher, both men and women should be called uncle; Those who are two or more higher are called the ancestors.

Of course, you can also call each other's road number. For example, in the Yuefeng Hall of Yuzhuo Peak, Nanxing can call him the Moon Master Ancestor when he sees him, and he can also be called Xihe Daojun.

The two people in this ring are all regular confrontation spells, Nanxing shook his head when he saw it, how could there be such a fight.

Seeing Nanxing shaking his head, someone next to him asked aloud: "This junior sister, did you see anything when you shook your head?" ”

"No, I just think it's a little weird to stand against the boom spell."

"Oh? Senior sister, how do you say this? ”

"Just now, this young senior brother used a Miki trick and wrapped vines around the uncle's ankle. Then he released a wind blade, but it was blocked by the aura shield condensed in front of the uncle. ”

"What's wrong with that?"

"This is the biggest mistake, why use the wind blade in front of him, he first put a few small wind blades as a disguise, and then go around the uncle's back to end it with one blow?"

Nanxing's voice was not loud, but the people around her were silent when they heard her words, and the young senior brother on the field seemed to have figured out the trick. However, after he released the Miki Jue again, he switched to the water dragon technique, blocking the view of the uncle on the opposite side with the flow of water, and then put a wind blade against the back of the uncle's neck.

"Ring 35, victory 77."

Ning Yi, who was sitting lazily on the high platform, looked sideways slightly. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes are embedded with lacquered starry eyes, long and dense eyelashes cover them, and the bright white inner door robe sets off his face like a crown of jade.

This Ning Yi is the third apprentice of Xi and Daojun, the middle of Jindan cultivation, the Taoist number Canglan Zhenren, and the magic of the Canglan Water Trick with one hand.

Nanxing's remarks just now were clearly understood by his ears.

- This little girl is funny. Those disciples who entered the Xuantian Gate at a young age always did not know how to be flexible in the competition. And every time an outer disciple is recruited, in addition to the requirements of the spiritual root, it is also a clear rule that the age cannot exceed thirty. Who let Xiuzhen also eat "youth rice". The younger you are, the longer you can cultivate, and the more likely you are to break through.

"Senior Brother Ning, did you hear that little girl's remarks?" A chubby monk sitting next to Ning Yi, also wearing a bright white robe, asked.

The outer disciples of the Xuantian Gate wore green shirts, the disciples of the inner gate of Zhuji wore blue shirts, and the white outer robes represented the cultivation of the Jindan period. Therefore, just by looking at the clothes, you can know that the person who spoke was also a Jindan monk.

"Senior Brother Bao also thinks what that girl said is quite interesting?"

Bao Hai smiled, and the flesh on his face trembled, "Seeing that she is only a teenager, it is really not easy to have this thought." ”

"It's a pity that she's a five-spirit root."

"Oh? That's a shame. ”

The conversation between the two is like an ordinary vignette. Soon 100 competitions were decided, and everyone was looking forward to the final challenge. Who made the "slap in the face" and "real fragrance" both traditional items that everyone likes to see.

Of course, not everyone has the courage to challenge, and if they fail, they will be ridiculed for not being able to do anything. In this outer door competition, only six people challenged the top 100, and the challengers were all low-ranking disciples.

Nanxing saw that Zhao Ziyan was ranked fifty-eighth, and saw that no one challenged him, knowing that this Erniu brother must have no problem entering the inner door, so he didn't stay to watch the challenge competition.

On the way back to his room, Nanxing couldn't help but think back to the scene of dealing with those adventurous parties in the year 3700.

At the beginning, Nanxing was young and still a girl, and she didn't have an advantage in any aspect, so every time there was a situation where there was black, she used everything she could to fight the enemy.

She likes collapsed and dilapidated buildings the most, not because she likes to destroy, but because the terrain in those buildings is complicated, she is petite, and with her agile movements, she is more sure to throw off or kill enemies in such terrain.

The first enemy Nanxing took out by relying on the terrain and her own advantages was the uncle who brought her and Shang Lu back to the adventure team. Thinking of this, Nanxing's eyes darkened, it was a past that she didn't want to recall.

Nanxing, who was immersed in his memories, didn't notice the small blue dot on the map in his mind, and actually began to move, and the direction seemed to be the peak of the clouds.