After the spiritual power test and perseverance test, the forty rookie disciples who finally advanced were all determined, and these forty rookie disciples all ate the fruit of the giant cactus, and their physical functions were significantly improved.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun was rising, and forty new disciples all gathered in the square of the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

Of course, there were not only newcomer disciples in the square, but also elders and hall masters who came to watch the competition, as well as those old disciples who had been in the field for many years. The whole square is crowded with people, and the atmosphere is also very lively, much more lively than in the past two days.

Forty rookie disciples waited in the square for a while, and the chief tester Elder Bai, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly, and all the rookie disciples in the square suddenly quieted down when they saw the chief tester Elder Bai.

Elder Bai stepped on the high platform in the square with vigorous steps, stroked his long beard, and said in a deep voice to the newcomer disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Sect, "Today's sword test is considered a semi-final, so it is very important, I hope that all the disciples participating in the competition will not take it lightly! Today's sword test is under the responsibility of Elder Mo, and now I invite Elder Mo to come out and speak!" After speaking, he left the high platform.

As soon as the words fell, there was a warm applause from the audience.

At this time, an old man in Tsing Yi stepped on the high platform quickly and said to the newcomer disciples in the audience, "I am Elder Mo, I am in charge of the test of the sword test project, and next, I will announce the test rules." All the newcomer disciples, first receive a number, these numbers are numbers from zero to forty, and then I randomly draw, a pair of numbers, this pair of numbered personnel, the competition, the winner enters the finals, which means that today's participants, there are twenty people who advance to the finals. It is hoped that the new disciples of the test can consciously abide by the rules of the test. ”

After Elder Mo finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and asked the rookie disciples of the Heavenly Xuanjian Sect in the audience, "Do you all understand?"

Offstage, when the rookie disciples of the Heavenly Xuanjian Sect heard this, they all nodded again and again, only promised.

"Then let's start the sword test now!" Elder Mo announced in a deep voice.

At this time, under the high platform, a middle-aged man came, looking at the costume, it should be a hall master, that middle-aged man, shouted to the rookie disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, "Everyone has received the number!" When the rookie disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect heard this, they all swarmed and surrounded them.

The middle-aged man, while handing out the numbers, shouted to the many new disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, "Don't panic, everyone, everyone has a share, and if you get a good number, you may not be able to pass the sword test!"

Seeing this, Li Bufan also squeezed in, among the rookie disciples of the Heavenly Xuanjian Sect, and received a folded note.

Li Bufan opened the folded note and saw that it was numbered, and it was actually fourteen.

Li Bufan was taken aback when he saw the number in his hand, and secretly thought to himself, "Why is your luck so bad? You will find such a bad number! A bad number, but it carries all kinds of bad luck! Even if this number will not bring bad luck, it will affect the psychology of the competition! Psychology, but it is the key factor that determines success or failure! No, I have to find someone to change my number!"

Thinking about it, Li Bufan folded his note, looked left and right, looking for the person who changed the number, at this time, in the crowd, a fat man, that fat man, a stupid portrait of happy.

When Li Bufan saw this, he secretly thought to himself, "There is no heavenly reason, there is no heavenly reason! This kind of person can even enter the semi-finals!"

The fat man was happy at first, but after opening the note in his hand and reading it, he suddenly became sad.

Seeing this, Li Bufan secretly thought to himself, "This fat man must have gotten the number he doesn't like! Okay, I'll go to him to redeem the number!"

Thinking of this, Li Bufan took an arrow step, came to the fat man's side, patted the fat man's shoulder gently, and said with a slight smile, "Hey, brother, do you want to change the number?"

When the fat man heard this, he nodded his head again and again, and mumbled, looking honest and honest.

"Then exchange it with me! My note, still folded, I have never called to look at it!" Li Bufan took out his note and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man took Li Bufan's note, and then handed his note to Li Bufan, thanking him, "Thank you, brother!"

The fat man unfolded the note given by Li Bufan, and suddenly, he showed a look of ecstasy, and said to Li Bufan with a smile, "Thank you so much, brother, this number you gave me turned out to be my birthday number!"

When Li Bufan heard this, he was speechless for a while, unfolded the fat man, looked at the note he gave him, and found that the number on the note turned out to be eighteen.

Li Bufan showed the note in his hand to the fat man to see, and said with a slight smile, "Your number is also quite good!"

"What's good, haven't you heard of the eighteenth layer of hell?" the fat man sighed with a slight frown.

"Also, haven't you heard of seven up and eight down? How can a number with eight appear in a competition? I don't want to be eliminated!" added the fat man.

When Li Bufan heard this, he felt very disapproving, and secretly thought to himself, "Eighteen, isn't it usually understood that it is going to be made? A good fortune number is understood like this by this fool! And it is useless!"

Thinking about it, Li Bufan didn't either, and then bothered with the numbering matter.

After the rookie disciples of the Heavenly Xuanjian Sect received the numbers, Elder Mo placed a wooden box on the high platform, the wooden box was closed, and there was a palm-sized hole on the top, and inside the wooden box, there were numbers from one to forty.

Elder Mo put his hand into the wooden box and randomly selected two numbers, which were considered to be matched with numbers, and these newcomers with paired numbers went to the competition.

Elder Mo put his hand through the hole in the top of the wooden box, and into the wooden box, and in the box, grabbed two notes.

Elder Mo unfolded the two slips of paper and looked at them, which were fourteen and thirty-nine.

"Now please come to the fourteenth and thirty-ninth to participate in the competition!" Elder Mo announced in a long voice.

The fat man, who had just changed his number, and a short, round-faced young man, ascended the high platform.

When Li Bufan heard this, he secretly thought to himself, "Fortunately, I am smart enough to change the number of fourteen to that fat man! Otherwise, I will be the first to participate in the competition!"

Just when Li Bufan was secretly happy, the short, round-faced young man had already been defeated, and he was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing this, Li Bufan secretly thought to himself, "There is no heavenly reason, there is no heavenly reason! I actually gave that fat man such a weak opponent! That short round-faced young man is simply weak!" ......

After Elder Mo announced that more than ten pairs of players competed, it was finally Li Bufan's turn to play.

"Eighteen against twenty-four!" Elder Mo took out two notes from the wooden box, unfolded them, and announced.

When Li Bufan heard this, he immediately flew onto the high platform, however, the other person who flew on the high platform at the same time looked a little familiar.

Li Bufan secretly thought to himself, "Didn't this disciple say that I was a waste during the spiritual power test, that thin black-faced young man?