On the first day of the competition, the male and female disciples were No. 1 to No. 80, Qin Xin No. 429, and Qiu Miaoxue No. 97.

Therefore, Qin Xin and Qiu Miaoxue did not compete on the first day, but neither of them had seen the scene of the real fighting method of the immortal cultivators, so they were looking forward to meeting to watch the first day of the competition together.

There are really a lot of people on the day of the competition, Qin Xin usually feels that the outer gate cultivation area is deserted, it turns out that most of the disciples, one by two, are all hiding in the house to retreat and practice, only when it is really the day of the competition, these people are like bamboo shoots, emerging from the ground.

Qin Xin and Qiu Miaoxue had some breakfast casually, and then rushed to the grassland designated by the mortal area.

When I came to the venue of the competition, I saw that at this time, after a month's rest, and a special person took care of it, the grassland had been brushed together, densely covered with grass several inches high, and it was green everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, in this open meadow, there are as many as twenty temporary test benches one after another, each of the same size, and neatly arranged.

And around each test bench, there is a faint milky white light mask, like a giant bowl, upside down above each test table, protecting the competition field in these white light masks.

Although there is a white mask on the competition table, the situation inside the competition table can be clearly seen from the outside through this milky white mask.

Don't look at this layer of milky white light mask, there is only a thin layer, but these prohibitions are all forbidden shields refined by the Ten Thousand Methods, the inner door refining master himself, so its protective strength is definitely not to be underestimated.

It is said that this milky white light mask can block the full force of the monks of the Rong Yuan period, and they are safe and sound, so the disciples of the Naling period, if they compete in it, even if they are killed, it will not have the slightest impact on the shield, let alone the disciples who come out to watch the game.

At this time, there was a master of the Rong Yuan period in each test table, most of them sat cross-legged in the corner of the test table, quietly closed their eyes and recuperated, and only a few of them looked at the list and information of the players with expressionless faces.

Qin Xin knew that these masters of the Rong Yuan period were the referees on these competition tables, and these judges were basically selected from the Ten Thousand Methods Gate and the Inner Gate.

The sword has no eyes, not to mention the fighting method to win, there will inevitably be casualties in the game, even if the preparation is fully protected, there will always be accidents.

Therefore, although all the participating disciples have signed the life and death certificate before the competition, in principle, the competition still requires that the point must be reached, and it is not allowed to maliciously hurt people, or even deliberately cause death.

Therefore, the task of these referees is, on the one hand, to maintain the order in the test table and witness the results of the game.

On the other hand, if one of the two sides of the game takes the initiative to admit defeat, or has no ability to fight, the referee will immediately stop the game, so as to reduce the casualties in the game as much as possible.

Time passed, and gradually there were more and more monks on the grassland.

As soon as the hour arrived, the contestants also found their own competition venues one after another according to the number plates, and entered the forbidden competition platform.

Qin Xin and Qiu Miaoxue looked around, and finally stood in front of a competition venue relatively close to them, stopped, and began to wait for the start of the game in a whisper.

In this white shield, there is a big nine-character written on the test table, it is the ninth test platform, and on the stage are two young people who are about twenty years old, both of whom have the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Naling period.

Because these two contestants are the two highest disciples among the participating disciples, Qin Xin and Qiu Miaoxue chose to stop here to watch.

There are also a lot of disciples who think the same way as them, and before the game started, there were not many disciples watching around the No. 9 test platform, and the other competition tables nearby were relatively deserted.

The two young men on the No. 9 test table, one was thin and sharp-eyed, holding a deer antler knife.

The other was tall and long-faced, with a pair of sword eyebrows, and held a short sword more than two feet long in his hand.

Spiritual weapons such as knives and swords are the most popular and common among low-level male disciples.

Among the disciples in the outer sect cultivation area, five out of ten disciples were holding sword-shaped spiritual weapons, and three to four disciples were holding sword-shaped spiritual weapons, and only a very small number of disciples would use some special spiritual weapons.

There is a round-faced mid-faced man in the middle of the test table, who looks very ordinary, but don't look at him as amazing, but he is a real master of the Rong Yuan Period, and he is the referee of the No. 9 test table.

The round-faced middle-aged man saw that the hour was almost up, and said to the two disciples with a solemn face: "Hand in all your competition plates." ”

"Yes. The two disciples respectfully handed over the number plate they received at the task office to the round-faced middle-aged man.

The number plate received at the mission is also a special jade slip, which not only has the number of the competition, but also the identity information of the contestants, such as age, gender, height, cultivation, etc., and even the images of the two people are displayed in the number plate.

Therefore, this kind of special license plate can also prevent someone from quietly replacing the contestants and conducting the competition.

The round-faced middle-aged man was expressionless, immersed his divine sense in the number plate, and after verifying the identities of the two, he nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the game, I don't think you two need me to talk nonsense, right?"

The two disciples hurriedly nodded one after another, and the round-faced middle-aged man saw the two nodding, and his expression became a little more gloomy and said: "Then I want to emphasize that if one side takes the initiative to admit defeat or loses the ability to fight, I will immediately suspend the game, and you, you can't deliberately maim or kill the other party in the game, do you hear clearly?"

The two disciples bowed together and replied, "I heard clearly." ”

"Okay, then I won't say anything else, the game begins. As soon as the words fell, the round-faced middle-aged man's body shook and disappeared from the spot, but in an instant, he appeared in the corner of the competition table like a ghost, and sat down cross-legged.

The two disciples were not surprised to see this, but gave each other a slight salute, and then immediately stepped back, pulling a certain distance.

Obviously, the personalities of these two disciples are more cautious, and as soon as the two separated, they began to pinch and chant the mantra in a stylized manner, with two soft sounds, "bang", "bang", and the two disciples who participated in the competition first blessed themselves with a shield.

The emaciated youth was blessed with a gray-brown earth attribute shield, and the tall and long-faced youth was blessed with a green wood attribute shield

The two of them stood far away, and each of them sacrificed the spirit weapons in their hands to attack each other, and the two spirit weapons deer antler knives and short swords were shining with dazzling spiritual light, roaring towards each other.

The swords collided in an instant, but after intersecting, they did not make a "ping-pong" sound like ordinary mortal iron, but made a low "swish" sound.

I saw the swords coming and going, and the sound of "swishing" continued, but it was unusually monotonous and boring, and the original fighting method of the two was far less lively and beautiful than the fighting in the secular world.

The two of them have the same mana, and they both use the same mid-level spirit weapons, so although they fought back and forth, they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Qiu Miaoxue saw the hand-to-hand battle at first, and she watched it with relish, but the two kept slashing back and forth like this, one moment the short sword had the upper hand, and floated a few inches in the direction of the antler knife, and the next time the antler knife had the upper hand, and pressed half a foot in the direction of the short sword.

Qiu Miaoxue felt a little bored after a while, and yawned and said to Qin Xin: "It turns out that the fighting method of cultivating the Immortal Realm is like this? ”

Qin Xin also felt that this kind of fighting method was really boring, and he couldn't learn any actual combat experience at all, so he said, "Then let's go and see other competition platforms." ”

Qiu Miaoxue nodded, and the two walked hand in hand to other test tables, after looking at a few test tables, the two came to another shield, and when they saw the situation inside this shield, Qiu Miaoxue called directly: "Okay, let's watch it here." ”

Qin Xin saw that the two monks on the test table were only cultivators at the first and second levels of the Naling Period, because they didn't have much magic power, and they used up their mana without using a few spells, but the two of them didn't tell the winner.

So the two can only fight each other like mortals, using speed and body skills to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Although the shield does not consume mana very much, once the shield is opened, the speed of the body will inevitably decrease a lot, so neither of them has the mana to open the aura of the body.

Moreover, these two disciples did not use the spirit weapon, and they didn't know if they had no money to buy the spirit weapon, or because they had no mana to drive the spirit weapon.

Qin Xin knew that if the spirit weapon was not blessed with mana, it would be like ordinary iron, and it would have no power.

Judging from the two of them, the two of them obviously haven't learned the martial arts of the secular world, and they fight like two reckless men in the market.

No wonder Qiu Miaoxue likes to watch this kind of fighting, but he has seen it in the bazaar since he was a child, and now seeing it here makes her feel a little bit in the secular world.

Qin Xin shook his head with a straight look, these two people's skills, they went up by themselves, and with only the most basic seven-step punches, they could beat them both down with a casual punch and kick.

And Qiu Miaoxue likes to watch such a lively, which reminds her of the scenes of some thugs fighting in Qinglin City, so she applauded continuously.

Qin Xin saw that Qiu Miaoxue was so happy, so it was not easy to spoil her interest, so he could only stop and watch by her side, but he was really bored to watch, so he looked at another competition table.

It was very strange on the competition table, the two contestants didn't even move, but sat cross-legged facing each other and closed their eyes to recuperate, Qin Xin didn't know why, so he looked at it curiously.

When he used the Spiritual Observation Technique to quietly sweep through the cultivation of the two, he immediately understood what was going on. ()

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