Chapter 53: Sect Competition
Since there was no Jin Chuangyao and no bandaging items, he tore off some of his clothes to bandage the wound, and one of the most seriously injured disciples was cut a wound on his right leg that was five centimeters long and half a centimeter deep, and after being bandaged by other disciples layer by layer, the bleeding was finally stopped, but fortunately the aorta was not injured......
"Okay, that's the end of this training camp. The injuries have been dealt with, everyone has rested enough, and we will go back. Zhang Lang said to everyone. With a wave of his hand, the portal appeared.
"Ah, that's the end of it. ”
"Aren't you moving forward?"
"Aren't you fighting? I haven't fought enough!"
............
The disciples discussed one after another, but Zhang Lang stepped in, and the other disciples had no choice but to follow in when they saw this. In a flash of brilliance, the disciples came out of the habit, and all of them were spread to the outside of the heart training road.
"Line up, go back to the sect"
Everyone lined up neatly and walked towards the sect, but there was no trace of joy on everyone's faces, but a bitter gourd face. After this training camp is over, there is no chance, and it seems that I have to practice my own mind.
However, although this training camp was very hard, the effect was still very good.
"Report" A messenger disciple quickly ran towards the sect hall and began to shout far away.
"The head of Qiqi, the five elders and the young masters, their training is over, they have just come out of the road of refining their hearts, and they are on their way back. The messenger disciple said.
"He~he~ They are back, go and see how they have been cultivating for more than two months. Ring the assembly bell. After saying that, the head walked outside.
'Knock~Knock~Knock~...... The bell of the sect rang suddenly, and it was the bell of the assembly. Many disciples didn't know why the sect rang the assembly bell at this time, but they all ran towards the sect square.
"What's going on, as soon as I came out in the afternoon, the assembly bell of the sect rang. Yang Yu complained.
"Yes, I don't let people take a break, there are so many injured brothers and sisters after two months of intensive training. One of the disciples also complained.
"It seems that we didn't come out at the right time, but let's go and see it first!" Zhang Lang said.
"Hey~ that's all. Yang Yu said.
"The injured disciple will go back to heal first. Zhang Lang said.
"Young master, we don't have anything to do, so we don't need to go back first. Let's go to the square first and see what is being said. The injured disciple said.
Zhang Lang nodded without speaking, and walked towards the sect square with all the disciples. Soon, everyone came to the sect square, and at this time, the disciples of the sect had already arrived, except for those guarding disciples, almost no one did not come.
"See Less Bosses"
"See the Five Elders"
"Congratulations to the brothers and sisters on coming back from training. ”
As soon as Zhang Lang and the others arrived, the disciples bowed down to him and the five elders and welcomed the disciples back who had participated in the training.
"Get up!"
"Xie Shao is in charge. ”
Zhang Lang and the others quickly walked to the front of the stage and knelt down and said, "See the head and the elders." ”
"Get up," said the boss.
"When you come back from training today, I asked everyone to greet you in the square, the purpose is to let everyone see your results this time. The head of the house said.
"Yes, yes, the lowest level is the mid-level level. What's going on with Zhang Lang, how can a disciple be injured. The chief asked sternly after complimenting.
"It's like this, I'll take them to ............ first," Zhang Lang replied.
After listening to Zhang Lang's narration, everyone was shocked and opened their mouths wide. There is still such a place in the heart training road, but Zhang Lang didn't say the practice spirit road. There are groups of monsters inside, and you can conduct actual combat drills. No wonder many people get injured simply because they don't have weapons. And when the other disciples knew that anyone could enter the path of cultivating the mind, they were eager to go in immediately to try their cultivation.
Because of this training camp, the disciples saw the dawn of cultivation, and they all went to the trial, and they were lucky enough to win the first battle of extermination, but later they were destroyed under the joint efforts of the two factions. These are all things that will not be said later.
"Second Elder, you will take them to the armory room to choose their favorite weapons in a while, and let them heal their wounds. The head said to the second elder.
"Yes, Master," the second elder commanded.
"Next, I announce that the internal martial arts competition of the sect will be held in three days. The head announced.
After returning from the square, Zhang Lang simply washed up, then hugged his head and fell asleep, in these three days of free time, Zhang Lang and the four elephant beast Xiaoqiang practiced in the back mountain for three days, and one person and one beast also learned from each other for three days. Both of them are at the middle level of the Xuan Rank, and both have their own victories and defeats, and in these three days, one person and one beast have learned a lot of fighting skills.
Time passed in a hurry, and three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the assembly bell of the sect rang early in the morning. The square was already crowded with people, and the disciples had already arrived, except for the guardian disciples, almost all of them came. At this time, the middle of the square has been divided into five parts, and these five parts are the venue of this competition. The disciples had been waiting for a long time, and the head of the sect and the elders had only arrived late.
"See the head and the elders. All the disciples bowed down and bowed.
"Get up," said the boss.
"Fifty people will be selected from more than 200 people in today's contest. At the start of the game, please call out the names one by one. The head said.
"Yang Bin, Liu Ming, enter the No. 1 martial arts arena. ”
"Wu Yong, Wu Cai, enter the No. 2 martial arts arena. ”
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Ten disciples who were called by name kicked off the prelude to the competition, these ten disciples had not yet cultivated the spell, and each rushed towards each other with a weapon 'Ping Pong ~ Ping Pong' After a burst of weapon impact, the five disciples were defeated.
"The loser withdraws, and the victory waits. The next ten disciples entered the arena to compete. The old man of the sect master of ceremonies said.
Three of the ten disciples who shouted had cultivated spells, and these three fought very easily and completely abused each other, and they quickly won the victory, while the other four did not know how to use spells, and the fight was extremely fierce, and the two victors were narrowly defeated.
After a day of fierce competition, the top fifty finally stood out, all of them were the best among the more than 200 people, but there were also more than a dozen disciples who overturned in the gutter and lost to opponents weaker than themselves.
The funniest thing is that after the first appearance of a brick to beat the opponent down, every time Zhang Lang comes out with a brick in his hand, the opponent directly abstains and gives up the game, which makes Zhang Lang is second monk confused.
"Today's 50 winners have come out, but that's the end of today's competition, tomorrow we will continue to talk, tomorrow will be the final of the top 10. The old master of ceremonies said.