Chapter 12: The Transformation of the Heavenly Sword Gate (3)

After determining the preliminary plan with the three elders, Shi Hong summoned the three elders of the "Death Sword" Li Boda, the "Soul Locking Sword" Du Fuzhong, and the "Cloud Piercing Sword" Jiang Qiusheng and all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to gather in the council hall and hold a sect meeting.

At the conference, Shi Hong said: "Due to family matters, the head of this sect may not be able to manage the affairs of the Heavenly Sword Gate for a long time from today, so it is necessary to elect an acting head as soon as possible and the three elders of the "Death Sword" Li Boda, the "Soul Locking Sword" Du Fuzhong, and the "Cloud Piercing Sword" Jiang Qiusheng will temporarily manage the affairs of the Heavenly Sword Gate. ”

Shi Hong continued: "Since the establishment of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it has cultivated the 'Sword Spirit', so the criterion for selecting the acting head is to compare the 'Sword Spirit', whoever can win will be appointed as the acting head. ”

Shi Hong said: "Whoever intends to be the acting head can write his name on the Heavenly Sword Stone, and the competition will start at noon the day after tomorrow." ”

After Shi Hong finished speaking, he left with the three elders, and the eldest brother of the head of the sect, Yu Fan, and the second disciple Zhao Haochu also left, leaving more than a hundred disciples to discuss with each other.

The blue-shirted disciple with big ears sighed and asked, "Why do you say that the head of the sect suddenly wants to be elected as the acting head of the sect, does the head of the sect want to abdicate at such a young age?"

Another tall blue-shirted disciple also asked, "Is the election of the next head by the head of the sect this time?"

A chubby blue-shirted person responded: "It is estimated that the next head will be chosen." ”

Suddenly, a sighing voice said, "Hey, my 'Sword Spirit' is so weak, how can I write my name on the Heavenly Sword Stone?"

The thin blue-shirted disciple next to him continued: "The head of the sect deliberately arranged this way to eliminate blue-shirted disciples like us who are weak 'Sword Spirit' and save time for the competition, and blue-shirted disciples like us who are weak in 'Sword Spirit' can't write their names on the Heavenly Sword Stone at all, so they are not qualified to participate in the competition at all." ”

Suddenly, a voice said, "You're talking about you waste materials, not including my Ao Sheng!" Then everyone saw a cold-looking young man in blue quickly walking towards the door of the hall and snatching the door.

The small-eyed white-shirted disciple said: "Actually, there is no need to compete, the people who are strong in the 'Sword Spirit' are only a few personal disciples in charge, and we don't need to write any names on the Heavenly Sword Stone, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

Another thin white-shirted disciple also said, "Yes, our white-shirted disciples, although they are the personal disciples of the three elders, they are still far from the 'Star River Sword' of the master. ”

A redwood disciple with big ears asked, "Who do you think will win this competition, senior brother Gong Yufan and second senior brother Zhao Haochu?"

A slightly chubby Sequoia disciple responded, "Of course, Senior Brother Gong Yufan won. ”

Another slightly chubby Sequoia disciple said, "I don't think so, I think Second Senior Brother Zhao Haochu is very diligent in cultivation, maybe his 'Sword Spirit' will be stronger than Senior Brother." ”

A fair-skinned redwood disciple sighed and continued, "If the second senior brother takes over as the head, then everyone probably won't have a good life." ”

Another tall Sequoia disciple also responded: "Yes, Senior Brother Gong Yufan is tolerant, and Second Senior Brother Zhao Haochu treats people harshly, but Senior Brother is not as diligent as Second Senior Brother, so the chances of winning are not very good, it seems that everyone has a good life." ”

"If Zhao Haochu wins, then it is estimated that he will have to cultivate for at least nine hours a day, and there will be no time to eat and sleep......

"So I hope that the eldest brother of the head of the house, ** Yu Fan, can compete for his luck and not lose to the second disciple of the head of the house, Zhao Haochu......"

The day of the competition was coming soon, more than a hundred disciples were standing in the area behind the Heavenly Sword Stone as the dividing line, Shi Hong, Li Boda, Du Fuzhong, and Jiang Qiusheng were already sitting in the seats in the viewing area in front of the Heavenly Sword Stone, and several older referee disciples were also standing in front of the Heavenly Sword Stone in the viewing area, and there was a large competition area in the middle, and it was divided into two small competition areas.

A presiding disciple stood beside Shi Hong, Shi Hong nodded, the meaning can begin, and the disciple shouted loudly:

"Now announce the rules of the 'Sword Spirit' competition: The 'Sword Spirit' competition shall not use the exercises of other sects, and shall not intentionally harm people's lives......"

"If the sword falls to the ground during the 'Sword Spirit' competition, it will be a ...... loss"

"According to the number of applicants for the 'Sword Spirit' competition, the 'Sword Spirit' competition is divided into four rounds, and the winners of each round advance to the next round, and the opponents are randomly assigned regardless of their spiritual power. ”

"The rules of the 'Sword Spirit' competition have been announced!" shouted the presiding disciple.

After a while, the presiding disciple shouted again, "The first round of the competition has officially begun!"

With this disciple's announcement, several other referee disciples stood in front of the two competition areas, and the judge in the first competition area shouted, "He Yang vs. Yuanxing!" The two Sequoia disciples flew from the crowd together, and Edgeworth flew to the first competition area.

A referee disciple in the second competition area also shouted, "Qian Bisheng has a battle chapter!" A white-shirted disciple and a redwood disciple flew to the second competition area with the "Sword Spirit".

After a while, a referee disciple in the first competition area shouted, "He Yangsheng!", and then shouted, "Wu Tianlei vs. Sun Weifan!" As soon as the words fell, a tall red-shirted disciple and a big-eared white-shirted disciple flew from the crowd to the first competition area, Wu Tianlei, as Jiang Qiusheng's personal disciple, was full of self-confidence and powerful momentum, a redwood representative of a higher-level disciple, looking at the big-eared white-shirted disciple opposite with his head held high, from the other party's flashing eyes, Wu Tianlei had already seen his lack of confidence, sure enough, the two had just used their spiritual power to urge the "sword spirit" hanging above their heads, the "sword spirit" of the two As soon as he reached the sky above the center of the game, Wu Tianlei's "Sword Spirit" suppressed Sun Weifan's "Sword Spirit", Sun Weifan's sword fell to the ground, and he himself was pale, in a cold sweat, looking very weak, as if he had consumed a lot of spiritual power. The first referee disciple shouted loudly: "Wu Tianlei wins!"

The first round of competition in the second competition area was also carried out at the same time, and the referee in the second competition area shouted almost at the same time as the judge in the first competition area: "Zhang Youlai wins!", and then continued to shout, "Bai Ruizhe vs. Zhao Haochu!", a white-shirted disciple with a small mouth and Zhao Haochu wearing redwoods flew to the second competition area, Zhao Haochu looked confident, looking down at the white-shirted disciple with a small mouth, and Zhao Haochu had a disdainful expression for his opponent Bai Ruizhe. When Bai Ruizhe used all his spiritual power to urge the "sword spirit" above his head, Zhao Haochu was indifferent, and he didn't plan to use his spiritual power to urge the "sword spirit" above his head to deal with the "sword spirit" that Bai Ruizhe came over.

The disciples who watched were stunned, and said suspiciously: "Zhao Haochu, what is this for?" Many disciples sweated for Zhao Haochu, and a few Sequoia disciples were about to jump up in a hurry, and their mouths were still muttering: "Second Senior Brother, why hasn't he urged spiritual power, what is he going to do?"

But when everyone was worried about Zhao Haochu, and even Bai Ruizhe was a little hesitant, Bai Ruizhe's "sword spirit" quickly approached Zhao Haochu, and when he was nearly two feet away from Zhao Haochu's body, Bai Ruizhe's "sword spirit" suddenly stopped, and Zhao Haochu urged the spiritual power slightly, and Bai Ruizhe's sword fell to the ground with a "bang". Zhao Haochu stood unharmed and steady, while Bai Ruizhe was swallowed by the spiritual power and spat out a mouthful of blood. The second referee disciple shouted loudly: "Zhao Haochu wins!"

One of the referee disciples in the first competition area shouted again, "Lian Haodong vs. Wang Jinlong!" The two Sequoia disciples also flew to the first competition area in the crowd.

After a while, a referee disciple in the second competition area also shouted, "Guan Qi vs. Huang Shu!" A white-shirted youth and a redwood youth flew to the second competition area at the same time.

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After some hours of competition, the competition area also changed several batches of contestants, and the first round was almost over.

A referee disciple in the first competition area shouted, "Ao Sheng vs. Tian Lanfeng." I saw Ao Sheng wearing a blue shirt and flying to the first competition area with a sword with green light, and then a young man in a white shirt also flew to the first competition area with a sword with purple light. The two stared at each other, and then urged the spiritual power together to make their "sword spirit" stronger, and then urged the spiritual power at the same time, so that the "sword spirit" stabbed at the other party's "sword spirit", and both "sword spirits" tried to knock down each other's "sword spirits", and after a while, Ao Sheng's "sword spirit" was even better, Tian Lanfeng's "sword spirit" was defeated, and his sword fell to the ground.

A referee disciple in the second competition area shouted: "Gong Yufan against Zhang Linbai." I saw Gong Yufan wearing a redwood sword with a blue light and flying to the second competition area, and then a man wearing a redwood also flew to the competition area with a sword with yellow light and stood opposite Gong Yufan.

As the referee's disciple shouted, "Start!", I saw Gong Yufan use his spiritual power to urge his "Sword Spirit" and stab at Zhang Linbai, and Zhang Linbai also quickly used his spiritual power to urge his "Sword Spirit" to resist Gong Yufan's "Sword Spirit".

The two "sword spirits" were intertwined, and Gong Yufan and Zhang Linbai both used spiritual power at the same time, so that the "sword spirit" they conjured up had more powerful power, but it was obvious that Gong Yufan's "sword spirit" had the advantage, and after a while, Zhang Linbai's "sword spirit" could not resist Gong Yufan's "sword spirit" and fell to the ground.

The referee disciple shouted loudly: "Gong Yufan wins this round of competition!"

"Big brother is great!" "Big brother is mighty!" "Big brother, let's get you the first place!" ...... The cheers rang out continuously, and Zhao Haochu on the side glanced at Gong Yufan from a distance with jealousy, thinking in his heart: What are you proud of winning the first round of the competition!

"Today, the first round of the competition is over, and the winner will start the second and third rounds of the competition tomorrow. With the selection of the referee's disciples, after Shi Hong, Li Boda, Du Fuzhong, and Jiang Qiusheng got up and left, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also dispersed.