Qu Wu has been taking care of cadres for so many years, and he has always been more authoritative, and everyone has always obeyed, but at this moment, there is one person who is a little unconvinced, that is, the third disciple Pan Yanfeng.

Originally, he had no intention of such a discussion, so he was outside the hall all the time, but when he heard that Qu Wu was going to appoint a nameless representative, it was really unconvincing, so he stood up.

A soft, clear voice came from outside the hall with slow footsteps.

"I don't agree, why should he?"

Everyone saw that a person had sat elegantly on a chair under the hall, only to see that the person was dressed in red, with a pink face, and his white and red skin looked quite delicate.

He is Pan Yanfeng, the third disciple of the cadres, a person who has never been in charge of things, and he has come out today with the intention of doing something for the cadres.

Of course, Qu Wu is happy, at least there are so many people who care about cadres, but for the position of deputy, Qu Wu knows that nameless is the most suitable.

"Yan Feng, are you not convinced?" Qu Wu asked.

Pan Yanfeng stripped the two strands of hair in front of him, held a red silk scarf in one hand, cocked his orchid fingers, and covered his face and spoke.

"How can he replace others in the early stage of his concentricity?" The sound was like a numbness, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Qu Wu said to Nameless again: "Nameless, it seems that if you want to fight, I'm afraid you have to convince someone, you can do it!" ”

Nameless got up from his seat with a smile, clasped his fists in salute, and said.

"Senior Brother Pan, since you think you are left with me, why don't we hurry up and take the written test, I haven't eaten yet, hurry up."

Pan Yanfeng trimmed his eyebrows like willow leaves, and at this time, he couldn't brow at the nameless, and said.

"Okay, then let me see what you're capable of, say, how do you want to compare?"

Nameless Qian conceded: "You are a senior brother, then it is up to you!" ”

Pan Yanfeng said: "No, you are a junior brother, you should let you!" ”

"No, you should go first!"

"No, you should go first!"

The two of them were talking, approaching each other one at a time, and in the end, they suddenly started to move, before that, Pan Yanfeng suddenly threw the silk scarf into the air, and then slowly fell like autumn leaves.

"Whoever has the silk scarf in his hand wins."

In an instant, Pan Yanfeng and Nameless started to fight.

"Bang Bang!"

The silk scarf slipped in the air, and the two people in the hall were staggered, unable to distinguish each other.

The disciples in the hall only saw two streamers, one white and one red, entangled with each other, and they couldn't see the moves of the two at all, and there was no transparent hall, but at this moment, they felt that there was no wind and was self-generated, which made all the disciples stunned for a while.

And Nameless has seen it clearly, through the medicine smoke of the Thousand Medicine Pavilion, Nameless's blood pupils can see more clearly, all the movements are getting slower and slower in Nameless's eyes, but in fact, he is faster.

Nameless observed for so long, and felt that the face had been enough, so he no longer kept his hand, in Nameless's eyes, Pan Yanfeng had too many flaws.

"Smack!"

Pan Yanfeng took the initiative to attack many times to no avail, so he wanted to make another move, but he had already been recognized by Nameless, and he hit him in the back before Pan Yanfeng made a move.

Nameless's palm didn't use much force, but turned into a gentle thrust, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge, so he saw Pan Yanfeng flying towards his seat like a broken kite, with beautiful movements, which didn't embarrass him at all.

Then, Nameless took the silk scarf steadily, Nameless slowly walked in front of Pan Yanfeng, handed the silk scarf and said.

"Senior brother, why don't you count this game?"

The disciples looked a bit like Pan Yanfeng had returned to his seat by himself, but Pan Yanfeng knew that his skills were inferior.

Pan Yanfeng took the silk scarf from the nameless ground and said.

"Well, yes, you still have to give young people a chance, this time you can play to your heart's content, you can't lose the face of the cadres, you know!"

Nameless listened to this almost gentle voice and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for making it happen." ”

"Well, let's go, people are going to rest!"

Then a red streamer flashed, and Pan Yanfeng walked out of the hall, leaving everyone with an expression that had not yet eased up.

"Just the anonymous representative cadres, who else do you have objections?" Qu Wu emphasized.

The disciples didn't say anything more, and they acquiesced in the matter.

Nameless exhaled and said, "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will go and rest." ”

However, Nameless slept directly until almost night, and in the end, Jin Huaqing pulled Nameless to get up.

"Nameless, get up, go and observe your opponent, know yourself and your opponent!"

Nameless opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Don't worry, we're all the last ones anyway, it's still early!" ”

"Then you can't sleep like this!"

couldn't rely on Jin Huaqing's drag, and came to the school field nameless and reluctantly.

The sunset is still hanging in the sky, and the Qiankun Terrace looks particularly beautiful but solemn under the beautiful morning glow, and the two people on the stage seem to have entered the final decisive battle.

Nameless sat on the dry seat, the seat was not seated, and he leaned lazily on the seat, still not waking up.

The area around Qiankun Terrace was already full of onlookers, and after a nameless and casual glance, one person caught his attention.

A gray-haired man sat opposite Nameless with a solemn expression, and Nameless secretly felt a little familiar.

"Who is this old man?"

Jin Huaqing hurriedly covered his nameless mouth and said, "Shhh ”

Nameless broke free and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Jin Huaqing said: "That's the third elder, don't offend him, otherwise you will suffer!" ”

Nameless said disdainfully: "Oh, it turned out to be him, isn't it the invigilator who took the exam at the outer gate!" ”

Thinking of this, Nameless suddenly recalled the scene and the words of the three elders to him.

And at this moment, the eyes of the three elders also stopped on Nameless's body, and the four eyes were facing each other, but the undercurrent was surging.

At the same time, the two people on the Qiankun stage also moved.

Nameless and the others looked over one after another, only to see that one of the people standing on this stage was the senior disciple of the earthquake department, Mochizuki Ting, and the senior disciple of the Kanbe department, Leng Xusheng.

The two of them each held a sword, breathing for a moment, Leng Xushen suddenly moved, and stabbed at Mochizuki Ting, who had not yet moved.

Everyone gasped and waited for the results.

Mochizuki Court responded to all changes with no change, and immediately built a defense, shouting.

"Innate Gang Qi!"

"Boom!"

A sword and a gang collided in an instant, and the force that came out formed a fluctuation, and some of Zhen's slightly weaker disciples leaned back one after another.

Leng Xusheng stabbed his sword on the Xuangang of the Moon Court, and was slightly surprised by its strength at first, but the arrogant Leng Xusheng did not think that he would not be able to break the power of the other party's Xuangang.

Then the force in his hand suddenly increased by a few points, and the sword end suddenly erupted with force, only to see Leng Xusheng's force field break through the peak of Daohui God at once.

The sword in his hand also successfully broke through the Xuangang of the Mochizuki Court.

Seeing this, Mochizuki Court did not panic, when Leng Xusheng's sword broke through, Mochizuki Court leaned to one side and dodged Leng Xusheng's sword.

"Bell!"

Then Mochizuki Ting actually used only two fingers to clamp the blade that Leng Xusheng broke through.

"Ding!"

Mochizuki Court only used two fingers to break Leng Xusheng's sword, and the broken blade was thrown in the direction of Mochizuki Ting.

"Whew!"

The broken blade wrapped in the breath of the Force stabbed at Leng Xusheng, only to see it flicker and move, easily avoiding Mochizuki Ting's attack.

However, the blade flew directly to the stands.

"Poof!"

The broken blade suddenly stabbed into the throat of a Kanbe disciple and pierced out.

Leng Xusheng saw this scene in his eyes, full of anger, and said.

"Play with me!"

Mochizuki Ting pretended to be innocent and said, "Senior Brother Leng, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" ”

Leng Xusheng didn't care about this, a tooth for a tooth was his style, so he heard him snort.

"Die!"

Then, a few more forces suddenly appeared in Leng Xusheng's hand, and they exploded suddenly.

Mochizuki Court couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect the other party to leave no hand, it was completely to the death of the other party, and the intention was obvious, he was not only coming for Mochizuki Ting, but also didn't take the lives of other disciples seriously at all.

Mochizuki successfully provoked the anger of the other party and secretly prepared.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

The corners of Mochizuki's mouth lifted lightly, and suddenly his other hand swung out a punch, hitting Leng Xusheng's right rib.

"Poof!"

After a dull sound, I saw Leng Xusheng flying out upside down.

"Poof!"

Leng Xusheng spat out a mouthful of blood on the way back, and then staggered before steadying his pace.

Obviously, the winner is decided!

Now on the Qiankun platform is still the eldest disciple of the earthquake department, Mochizuki Ting, with an awe-inspiring appearance of a righteous gentleman, and said with his fists clenched.

"Senior Brother Leng, I agreed!"

Leng Xusheng walked to the hurdle arrogantly, ignoring Mochizuki Ting, and didn't want to see him pretending to be a good person.

Leng Xusheng was naturally unhappy when he lost this game, but the unhappiness was also written on his face, and he waved his sleeves and said goodbye to Qiankun Terrace.

Leng Xusheng said secretly: "When did Moon Ting's skills progress so fast, if I hadn't been careless for a while, it would have been his turn to be proud." ”

In the cheers and applause of all the disciples, Mochizuki Ting slowly walked down the Qiankun platform.

At the end of the game, the three elders walked up to the stage and immediately quieted everyone.

Only his voice came from the Qiankun platform, saying.

"Great disciple of the earthquake department, Mochizuki Tingsheng!"

After a burst of cheers from the audience, the three elders spoke again.

"Mochizuki Court has won two games in a row, you can enter the next round, the disciples who have been defeated still have one chance, if you lose one more game, you will be eliminated, it's still early, one extra game."

The disciples in the audience didn't enjoy it, so they cheered again.

"Good, good!"

"Xunbu senior disciple Wunan came to power, and Genbu disciple Ouyang Tiancheng came to the stage to fight!"

The three elders made a gust of wind out of thin air, and the whole person floated backwards, and then the two disciples went up to the Qiankun platform.

Yu Linfeng sat on the Xun seat, with a little worry on his face, and said silently.

"Wunan just recovered from his injury, I don't know if I can survive it."

Wubei also saw the hall master's worries, and said, "Hall master, if you don't let me go, the senior brother's injury is just right, I'm afraid it ......." ”

Yu Linfeng looked at Wubei and shook his head, and said, "Just you?" Forget it, don't embarrass us! ”

Wubei said unconvinced: "But senior brother, he ......." ”

"Wunan is a little better than you even if he is injured."

While the two were talking, Wu Nan and Ouyang Tiancheng were already on the verge of breaking out.

Ouyang Tiancheng knew Wunan's strength, so he was also extra careful when he fought each other.

"Smack......."

Xunbu's footwork is the most mysterious of Long Yuzong, and the talented Wunan has also been passed on, only between breaths, and the Wunan on the stage is too fast, causing it to become blurred in the eyes of others.

Some innate stage disciples had to rub their eyes and observe carefully, so that they could barely see what was happening on the Qiankun platform.

The disciples of the Converging Divine Stage were a little more relaxed, but they were also taken aback, because Wunan's speed seemed to have reached another level.

And Ouyang Tiancheng couldn't keep up with Wunan's rhythm at all, but he didn't give up, and immediately built Xuangang.

"Buzz!"

With the Xuangang of Ouyang Heavenly City built, Wu Nan had to break through this layer of defense in order to win.

"Pong ......."

In the middle of the high speed, Wu Nan slapped Ouyang Tiancheng's Xuan Gang three times in a row.

There was only a dull thud of hitting, which didn't make a difference.

Wu Nan failed to make a few blows, and he felt a sense of powerlessness, and said secretly: "It seems that the injury still affects the release of the Force!" ”。

After thinking about it, Wunan decided that it was not appropriate to continue such a stalemate, otherwise it would drag on until the Force lacked strength in the end, and the defeat would be done.

And Ouyang Tiancheng also realized something, and said secretly: "With Wunan's strength, it is impossible that even Xuangang's power cannot be broken." ”