Chapter 102: Frustration

Yuan Yang won the third round of the competition, and at this moment, the eyes of the disciples in the audience were completely on her, Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and immediately lowered his head and flew off the competition platform, quietly returning to his original position.

Everyone is talking about Yuan Yang, and most of them are lamenting that this female disciple's cultivation is not as weak as imagined, after all, yesterday's competition between her and Ren Chong became their laughing stock, and others always thought that Yuan Yang didn't have many catties and taels, and they all said that Yuan Yang entered the second round of the competition because of good luck.

Yuan Yang's heart was still beating rapidly, and the Yunsheng sword behind him emitted a faint warmth, as if he was comforting the somewhat tired Yuan Yang, and in the next competition, Yuan Yang had no intention of looking at it, so he quickly left the off-the-spot competition platform.

There was a cold gaze behind her, it was the lonely Zisi, and at this moment her eyes were full of complex colors, resentment, jealousy, or faint surprise.

Yuan Yang didn't know how to get back to her room, she didn't even go to see the competition of several senior brothers, and she didn't meet an acquaintance along the way, until she sat down at the table and rested, she didn't react, it turned out that she had won.

Yuan Yang was a little in a trance, perhaps under the influence of Qiu Hao's "Golden Bell Morning Twilight", at this moment Yuan Yang still had the sound of bells and drums echoing in his mind, although it was very small, but it was a little lingering. Taking off the Yunsheng sword and placing it on the table, Yuan Yang meditated and breathed for a while before feeling a little refreshed physically and mentally.

After staying in the afternoon, several of the senior brothers of Yuanyang also came back to the courtyard where they rested, and seeing Yuanyang staying alone in the house, Qin Tian said: "I can't find the little junior sister anywhere, it turns out that she has come back early." ”

Then, Yuan Yang in the room heard the conversation of several senior brothers, she opened her eyes, walked outside the house, and saw several senior brothers looking at her.

"Little junior sister, why do you look a little haggard?" Fang didn't know how to look at Yuan Yang and asked with concern.

Qin Tian was also surprised, walked over, looked at Yuan Yang, and said, "Little junior sister, are you okay?" ”

Yuan Yang shook his head, seeing that the senior brothers seemed to be in a good mood, he immediately asked, "Did the senior brothers just come back from the competition?" I've been back for a while. ”

Ni Chuanqiong hugged the Nine Curved Sword and said coldly: "Besides, if we hadn't been looking for you, do you think we would have come back so late?" ”

"What? Have all the brothers come to me? Yuan Yang was shocked.

Qin Tianwan said, "Isn't it?" After a few of us finished the competition, we hurried to the test bench to leave the position, who knows how to find you, little sister. ”

Yuan Yang sighed and said, "I'll be back after the competition." ”

Ji Yeli's indifferent expression suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Little junior sister, we heard that you won this competition, and you have to work hard in tomorrow's competition." ”

Hearing Ji Yeli's words, Yuan Yang's confidence in himself increased a lot, and he nodded heavily at the moment, and said, "Then I want to come and enter tomorrow's competition." ”

Fang Buzhi smiled and said, "Yes, don't look at the fact that we have few people in Aoki Garden, but we have survived until now, and the five of us have entered tomorrow's competition." ”

Ji Yeli paused for a moment, his eyebrows became a little solemn, and he said: "Now there are only eight disciples left in each competition table, and tomorrow's competition will be even more intense." ”

Qin Tian touched his chin, his eyes flowed, and said, "Then let's each have a good rest, recuperate, and prepare for tomorrow." ”

After a few pleasantries, they went back to their houses and closed their doors to breathe.

Soon the next day, she got up before dawn, she really couldn't sleep, and after washing up, she hurried to the test table for the off-the-job.

I thought it would be the first person to come to the test platform of the off-the-shelf competition, but I didn't expect someone to be earlier than Yuan Yang, but I saw that the person was wearing a wide Yunji dress, but she couldn't cover her graceful figure, looking at the back of the person, Yuan Yang suddenly stopped, don't turn his face.

Dugu Zisi seemed to feel that Yuan Yang was in a corner behind him, so he turned around, walked to Yuan Yang's side, and said, "I heard that the trial before you entered the building, you have never returned from completing the task in the Dangerous Building?" ”

Yuan Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his head in a trance, nodded slowly, and said, "How is it?" ”

Dugu Zisi smiled slightly, and said, "Just ask, wait a minute, you have to be careful, your opponent is likely to be me." ”

Yuan Yang chuckled in her heart, her body trembled a little, she didn't know, why she was so afraid of Dugu Zisi, was it because everyone was praising Dugu Zisi's talent and being favored by the first seat?

His hands were already clenched tightly, and he bit his lip and said dryly: "Okay, thank you for telling me, I will be careful." ”

Dugu Zisi snorted coldly, turned around, and returned to the position where he was standing.

Sure enough, she was really too arrogant, and she didn't look at people at all.

Time passed slowly, and the eight disciples who were preparing for the competition were also all present, and the chief examiner knocked on the golden gong with some sleepy eyes, and cleared his throat: "Today is the last day of the selection trial, and the competition method is almost the same as the first two, the eight disciples first compete according to the number from small to large, and at the end of the four competitions, there will naturally be four wins and four losses." ”

Before the examiner finished speaking, all the disciples began to discuss, and someone said, "Isn't it true that the top five disciples are selected from each competition table?" These four wins and four losses, where is the fifth? ”

Everyone was puzzled, but the chief examiner narrowed his eyes and explained slowly: "With four wins and four losses, the four winning disciples will naturally directly obtain the qualification to go to the ancient battlefield, and the fifth disciple with this qualification will be selected from the four lost disciples. Among the four losses, the competition is still carried out according to the number from small to large, so there will soon be two wins and two losses, so the two winning disciples will compete in the end, and if anyone wins, it will be the fifth disciple who is qualified to go to the ancient battlefield. ”

After everyone listened, they couldn't help but look at each other, feeling that this competition was really a bit urgent, and the palms of Yuan Yang were sweating, and the words she didn't want to hear sounded at this moment, and the examiner said loudly: "Don't say much, let's start the competition now, the remaining disciples yesterday are No. 1, No. 7, No. 12, No. 16, No. 17, No. 22, No. 25, No. 29." ”

Yuan Yang's face was slightly pale, so she had to compete with Dugu Zisi on the 16th. Yuan Yang's mind was blank, she had never seen Dugu Zisi's spell, so she was very unfamiliar with her, and the competition between No. 1 and No. 7 passed quickly before Yuan Yang knew it.

In the blink of an eye, it was the turn of Yuan Yang and Dugu Zisi to play.

The only two female disciples on the test platform finally met together and were about to compete.

The light of the two flying swords flashed, and Yuan Yang and Dugu Zisi stood face to face on the test platform.

"Senior Sister Yuanyang, we're really going to compete." Dugu Zisi had a cold face, but he deliberately pretended to smile, and he was really upset when he saw it in his eyes.

"I hope Senior Sister Dugu will show mercy." Yuan Yang has a faint inferiority complex.

The two didn't say much, and now they sacrificed their respective long swords, and the light and shadow were staggered on the competition table.

A burst of cold air hit, Yuan Yang had never felt so cold, the body of the Yunsheng sword in his hand was actually covered with a thick layer of ice, and when he looked up, he saw the corners of Dugu Zisi's mouth raised, a contemptuous smile, and that arrogant face.

Yuan Yang was suddenly aroused full of anger, and impulsively, he actually urged the "Blazing Flying Fire" used yesterday, and all kinds of resentment turned into Dao fire, and quickly sprayed towards Dugu Zisi.

Dugu Zisi's expression became more joyful at the moment, she seemed to be laughing, and she laughed out loud, the fire was restrained by the water, and Yuan Yang was confused? How can you easily use a fire spell in front of the female disciple of Jingshui Lake?

Sure enough, Dugu Zisi easily used a "cold ice thorn", and before the "blazing flying fire" flew to the middle of the two, it was immediately extinguished by Dugu Zisi's "cold ice thorn". In addition, another "condensation ice" struck quickly, and Yuan Yang was already stupid, he didn't move, he didn't dodge, and he was hit by Dugu Zisi.

"Ahh Yuan Yang only felt his head buzzing, his body couldn't help but fly back, and he closed his eyes weakly.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone calling her, "Little junior sister, little junior sister......