The two disciples who participated in the competition obviously also knew Jin Wei, and under the stimulation of cynicism, they also aroused the blood of the boy.

Is it possible to take the initiative to admit defeat before comparing? Then it's better to just don't sign up.

"Senior Brother Jin Wei, please give me some advice."

"Please advise."

The two of them half-bent over and arched their hands.

When they meet a strong opponent, there is no need to communicate, the two have reached a consensus to join forces to solve the strong enemy first, the difference in strength is too great, and the pressure in the middle of the Dao Chang Realm alone makes the two a little breathless.

When the two disciples met Jin Wei, they were also unlucky, the strength of the Great Perfection of the Taoist Realm, joining the Black Dragon Team was more than enough, and they could only blame their bad luck.

"The sword has no eyes, please two junior brothers, be careful."

Jin Wei grinned and said in a low tone.

The words fell, a long knife of one meter two, a whirlwind slash, and slammed the two of them, who expected that Jin Wei would suddenly attack, without any warning.

In the stands, the melon-eating masses condemned Jin Wei's immoral behavior, had absolute strength, and wanted to win by inferior means.

Fortunately, the two participating disciples of the Great Perfection of the Taoist Realm were not idle, and the first time they dodged sideways, they drew their peachwood swords and launched a counterattack.

One person attacked the road, one person captured the plate, and the tacit understanding of the cooperation was so good that even the elders in the test field nodded and applauded.

"Brother, don't hide it, what kind of big skills do you have, throw it directly, your physical strength is consumed too much, and you don't have a chance to throw it if you want to."

The person who attacked the road saw that Jin Wei's defense was too tight, and he didn't have the slightest chance, so he could only put his hope on the ultimate.

"Okay, I'll give you a taste of my newfound Flame Slash!" The disciple who captured the plate tapped his toes and pulled back.

Directly bit his finger, smeared the blood on the body of the sword, and shouted in a loud tone: "Flame Slash!" ”

The disciple who attacked the road twisted his body, dodged Jin Wei's long knife, held the yellow fu with both hands, and quickly drew his fingers in the void.

"Thunder Trick!"

Through the two yellow runes, a wisp of heavenly thunder was attracted, which was not a little worse than Xiang Tianhao's thunder seal.

The purple-blue thunder, with a palpitating sound, stabbed Jin Wei in the chest, and slashed at the waist with a flaming slash!

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding clearly reached the ears of the melon-eating crowd, and the peach wood sword of the flame slash was directly broken in half, and the flames on the sword body were quickly extinguished.

The purple-blue thunder slammed into the one-meter-two big knife, making a 'ding' sound, and the imaginary picture of repelling Jin Wei did not appear, but shocked himself to the pain.

"The strength is really not small, but compared with my strength, don't you think you are looking for the wrong person?"

Jin Wei waved the one-meter-two big knife, with a strong sense of irony in his mouth, and slashed in front of the two, so frightened that the two fell limply on the test field.

The irascible Jin Wei kicked one by one, directly kicked the two off the test field, and waited for the staff's verdict.

"Jin Wei, win!"

In a battle without any suspense, the battle was resolved in just seven minutes, Jin Wei detoured to Lin Xiu's side, put his hand on his neck, and made a gesture of obliteration, and the atmosphere in the stands exploded instantly.

Ho Ho Ho Ho –

Isn't the purpose of the excited melon-eating crowd coming to the stands to watch the competition of the four, and the rest of the participating disciples are like green leaves, which also sets off Bai Ling.

The strongest freshman, Lin Xiu.

The Kunlun faction was talented on the first day, Bai Ling.

The returned warrior, Jin Wei.

The first person of sword intent, Xuanyuan Hao.

The staff shouted the numbers, and Lin Xiu's ears were calloused, and Bai Ling's battle was the fastest to end.

The two participating disciples who came to the stage directly admitted defeat and surrendered, without the slightest dissatisfaction, and it was not ashamed to lose to the Kunlun faction on the first day.

Xuanyuan Hao's battle was solved within ten minutes, and his true strength had not yet been shown.

"The number twenty-six participating disciples are on the field!"

Leng Gongyan and Ma Dong stood on the test field, and the melon-eating crowd in the stands burst out laughing, really wanting to see who was so unlucky to meet these two people.

Among the participating disciples, with the face of a passer-by, stepped into the competition hall without any fluctuations.

Even Lin Xiu could see that Leng Gongyan and Ma Dong would join forces to solve this first... Passerby A, and then the competition between the two.

"Brother, don't say that we are bullying you, everyone present knows my relationship with his family, even if I want to fight, I will get rid of you first."

Ma Dong politely let passer-by A make a choice first, and the relationship between Ma Dong and Leng Gongyan can only sigh at the luck of passer-by A.

"Please advise."

Passerby A is neither humble nor arrogant, and he arches his hand.

Ma Dong and Leng Gongyan glanced at each other, showed a wry smile, and said to the melon-eating crowd in the stands: "Everyone also sees that this is not us bullying people, I'm sorry!" ”

Ma Dong, who just wanted to make a move, only felt a flower in front of him, his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground before he could rush out.

The melon-eating crowd in the stands only saw Ma Dong fall to the ground when he was about to rush out, causing laughter.

Ma Dong's heart was full of horror, this person's strength can be described as unfathomable, and he was able to control the wind and let himself fall without even moving his body.

Leng Gongyan, who was standing next to Ma Dong, had a much better perception than Ma Dong, and in addition to being shocked, he still had to do it.

Draw the formation left and right with both hands, attack with the left hand, defend with the right hand, and push the two formations towards passers-by.

Passerby A finally made a move, ran in the direction, slapped his palm the ground, and a powerful spiritual force was injected into the ground, and a powerful force rushed out of the ground.

Leng Gongyan's face was shocked, and he dragged Ma Dong back and retreated, cautiously looking at the participating disciples opposite.

"Who the hell are you! Among the outer disciples, I have never heard of you! ”

Leng Gongyan scolded sharply, he was familiar with all the strong people among the outer disciples, but he didn't have the slightest impression of passers-by at all.

The staff wiped the sweat stains on their faces and sneered: "This is arranged by Elder Jiang, he is an inner disciple, and he came to cheer for Lin Xiu." ”

"What! Inner disciple! ”

The scene exploded in an instant, and the selection competition of the outer disciples allowed the inner disciples to participate, wasn't that a massacre?

First of all, if you want to become an inner disciple, the lowest realm, the early stage of the Dao Chang realm, you must have enough merit points before you can apply to join the inner disciple.

Ma Dong and Leng Gongyan smiled bitterly, thinking it was a soft persimmon, but it turned out to be a steel plate!

"How can I fight this, I will admit defeat directly."

Leng Gongyan didn't want to be embarrassed, let alone be abused miserably, and he had no masochistic tendencies, so why continue.

Not to mention Ma Dong, fighting with the inner disciples, isn't that looking for death?

Passerby A won without a fight, and his record was the same as Bai Ling's, and the melon-eating crowd in the stands discussed with each other, this year's selection competition is really the same as playing, and letting Bai Ling and Xuanyuan Hao join is perverted enough, but they still underestimate Elder Jiang.

At this time, Lin Xiu really wanted to punch the old man Jiang's poor face, Bai Ling was enough for him, and he was also an inner disciple, really when Kunlun sent him to open it, he could play as much as he wanted?

Looking at the movements of the inner disciples, they were completely different from most people, and there were no peach wood swords and yellow runes.

To be able to enter the threshold of the inner disciple, there must be something outstanding, Lin Xiu shifted his attention to Bai Ling to passer-by, and always felt that things were not so simple......