Maybe it's a late bloomer, I comfort myself so much.

In the past few days, I have been staying near the little hell every day, and I have not returned to the dormitory at night, and I have been cultivating almost twenty-four hours a day, and there is finally a trace of light in the dantian, but it is very faint, the size of a grain of rice, looming.

I was overjoyed, although it was very weak, but it at least proved that my body was not incapable of cultivating, and I was satisfied, so I worked harder to cultivate.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the competition, in the afternoon, Dean Dong began to count the number of applicants, there were no more and no less, almost half of them, it seems that every martial arts competition hurts a lot, even a Yellow Order Cultivation Book can't attract everyone's participation.

I walked up to Dean Dong and said, "Dean, I want to sign up." ”

Dean Dong glanced up at me and said, "You... It's just here, and I don't work very hard to cultivate, so don't participate, next time. ”

I shook my head and said, "Dean Dong, I must participate." ”

Seeing that I was so persistent, Dean Dong sighed and said, "Okay, what are you cultivating now?" ”

"The first layer of the Yellow Steps." I said.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter around.

"The first layer of the Yellow Rank is the weakest in the Wu Sect, right?"

"Haha, this kid has been in the Wumen Sect for a week, right? I really don't know what this kind of person wants us Wumen to do with him! ”

"It's actually okay for him to sweep the floor." The people around him chattered.

Dean Dong couldn't help but sigh and said: "Child, listen to my advice, don't be too anxious for quick success, the martial arts competition will kill people!" ”

I smiled and said, "Dean, just report it to me." ”

"Dean, since he wants to participate so much, you can let him participate, and arrange him to be in a group with us when the time comes, we won't be too him, and we will take good care of him." At this time, the boss of our dormitory stood up and said.

"Yes, Dean, don't worry, we will definitely show mercy." Several other people in the dormitory also said.

These people have a very high prestige in the East Courtyard, as soon as he appeared, the people around him suddenly didn't dare to laugh, in their opinion, they all thought that these people were helping me, and even the East Dean thought that they were thinking about me.

"Okay, that's it." The dean said, and with that, he wrote down my name on the roster.

The people in our dormitory suddenly looked at me with a sneer, I ignored them, these fools, they really helped me, I really want to try, what level is it in the middle of the Yellow Order.

After registering, I went back to my dormitory. At night, the people in the dormitory have been provoking me, I really don't know what they think, aren't they afraid that I will beat them up before the tournament and make them unable to participate?

I shook my head, these people won't have any big deals, I'm afraid they will suffocate to death in the middle of the Yellow Order in this life.

When I got up the next morning, I simply cleaned up and headed to the tournament.

Several other people in the dormitory caught up and said with a smile: "Boy, today you will know what real strength is." ”

"You're going to pay for your actions." The other kid also said with a grin.

I looked at them coldly and said, "Be careful of losing your life." ”

With that, I walked briskly forward. Behind them, several of them shouted, "Don't be arrogant, don't kneel down and beg us later!" ”

I ignored them, and when I got to the martial arts training ground, I found a place to sit down and waited for the tournament to begin.

"Master, can you do it?" At this time, Xiaoqing's voice sounded in my head.

"Of course the host did! Don't say frustrating words! The little demon's voice rang out.

"Whether it works or not, try to find out." I responded.

"Then master, you have to be careful!" "I don't think they're good." ”

I sneered: "In the face of strength, all conspiracies and tricks are scum." ”

With that, I closed my eyes and began to meditate.

Soon, the competition began, and there were more than 50 people in total, and most of the more than 50 people who participated in it had the mentality of giving it a try.

The contest is very unfair, because the way they take it is the way of fighting, that is, the loser goes down, and the winner continues to fight until they can't continue to fight.

There are more than fifty, and they are divided into four groups, and the strongest one is selected among these four groups, and then the four people spell out the first disciple of the Eastern Academy.

The average group of the four groups was three people, and there were six people in my group who were in our dorm alone, and the boss of our dorm was among them.

The strongest one went up, and I was recognized as the weakest, so I was the last to go up, and the boss of our dormitory was the first disciple recognized by the East Academy, and he was the first to go up, so it was understandable.

Soon, the first and second fights began, and this one was nothing to look forward to, because the first was from our dormitory, and the second was from our dormitory.

The second one went up was a sword-wielding kid, and I was just about to see the moves of the boss of our dormitory when Dean Dong came over.

He walked up to me and sat down, and said, "Zhou Yuan, are you going to fight with He Zizhen later, are you worried?" ”

I glanced at him, shook my head and said, "Don't worry, I'll be merciful." ”

Dean Dong suddenly smiled dumbly and said, "Good boy, you have courage." ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

"Don't be too confident, I know your body is stronger than ordinary people, but your cultivation is too low, and the strength of your body is almost negligible." Dean Dong said, "Another thing you have to pay attention to, He Zizhen has been the first for many consecutive sessions, so there are not a few Huangjie cultivation books in his hands, you have to be careful." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help frowning and said, "Isn't there any limit?" Isn't that unfair? ”

Dean Dong shook his head and said, "It's not that there are no restrictions, according to the rules, you can't participate again for three months after getting the first place, but he has been in the East Courtyard for nearly two years!" In the past two years, do you calculate, how many Yellow Order Cultivation Books he has obtained? ”

It dawned on me, no wonder this He Zizhen is so rampant!

"What, scared?" Dean Dong smiled.

I shook my head and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll blow him to slag with my fist." ”

"Don't you have a magic weapon?" Dean Dong looked at me with some surprise and said.

I shook my head, then raised my fist and said, "This is my magic weapon." ”

Dean Dong was silent for a moment after hearing this, and after a while, he said: "There was a saint back then, who once broke the Nine Heavens with his fist, and was almost invincible in the world. ”

"And then?" I stared at Dean Higashi, waiting for his next step.

Dean Dong continued: "His body is extremely domineering, it is said that he can fight beyond the ranks, although he is a saint, but even those who are higher than him cannot withstand his fists. There are also people who say that he can obviously cultivate to a higher level, but he disdains cultivation and relies on his own body to preach. ”

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but sigh, I don't know why, I feel that this saint has been given a myth, it's not that he disdains cultivation, but there is no way to improve at all.

"How did he die?" I asked Dean Dong.

Dean Dong shook his head and said, "I don't know, it is said that he fought with a master of one of the six realms for three days and three nights, and died in the blood-stained sky. ”

I nodded, then arched my hand to Dean Dong and said, "Thank you Dean for the warning." ”

The dean shook his head and didn't speak, and at the moment the competition platform was in full swing.

He Zizhen really deserves his name, the big knife in his hand is extremely domineering, every time the knife is swung out, there is a spiritual light, avoiding the enemy to the side of the stage, almost powerless to resist, and soon, this person was slashed to the ground by He Zizhen.