Chapter 557: Fight

While!

Ten minutes was not a long time, and soon it passed, and a long bell rang again in the phoenix nest.

All the disciples returned to their seats one after another, some of the disciples who had not entered the cultivators turned on the theater mode, and those who were ready to participate in the audition were full of excitement.

Seeing that all the disciples were almost categorized, Zhang Jiuming got up, and his high-pitched words sounded again:

"Ten minutes have passed, then, the game is officially on!"

With his sonorous words, the atmosphere in the field instantly climbed to a fixed point, and the disciples of Kongtong Emei, Huashan Taishan, Shaolin Wudang, and Qingfeng Mountain who participated in the audition immediately got up and rushed to the twenty rings in the center of the ring.

At this moment, whether it is their own people or their enemies, they are all competing.

Only Feng Feiyue, who was holding a long whip, and Monk Shikong, as well as Situ Yi Situ Feng, and the outstanding disciples of various sects stood in their positions, and they did not rush forward.

For them, the audition is not a challenge at all, it makes no difference if they go early or late, and there will inevitably be their seats in the top 20.

At first glance, there were nearly 200 people participating in the audition, and only a few people were left on the surrounding seats.

Two hundred cultivators participated in the audition, which was tantamount to a group fight, and on the twenty martial arts platforms in the center of the phoenix nest, the aura was flying and dancing, and all kinds of mist were thrown out like garbage.

In order to be able to get the top 20, everyone fights.

Those who know each other first form an alliance, fight against others, defeat the opponent's allied person, and then fight separately.

If it weren't for the formation of the Phoenix Nest by the high-level Huaxia high-level experts, the ring would have collapsed long ago.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

"This female disciple, go down quickly, don't get in the way. ”

......

The sound of shouting and killing was continuous, and there was a mess, but the heads of the people sitting on the high platform did not pay attention to them, but closed their eyes to recuperate.

A few outstanding disciples haven't made a move yet, and there is nothing worth watching about the audition.

The battle lasted for more than three hours, until half past one in the afternoon, when there were finally only about thirty people left in the field, and after another half hour, another ten people were wounded and left.

The battle was very tragic, and all those who participated in it were more or less injured, and even more seriously broke their hands and feet.

At the scene, there were senior medical personnel sent by the Huaxia high-level, and once someone was injured, they were immediately carried away.

Finally, twenty men stood in the ring.

The people left behind are very even, the seven major sects, including three in Emei, three in Kongtong, three each in Huashan Taishan and Wudang Shaolin, as an emerging force, and only two in Qingfeng Mountain.

Twenty people stood in the middle of the ring, most of them slightly injured and recuperating.

Because everyone knew that the twenty of them were not the final victors, and there were still nearly ten outstanding disciples in the audience who had not yet come in to join the challenge.

If they come, the ten who are unlucky will definitely not be able to stay, and they will challenge the remaining ten to compete for the seats, and there is a fierce battle waiting for them.

"Sister, let's go. Yang Meng glanced at the twenty people and said to Yang Yaxin.

"Hmm!" Yang Yaxin nodded, and immediately looked at a woman sitting in front of her, who looked ordinary, but had never spoken, and was only thirty years old.

She is the strongest disciple of Emei, and now she is already in the fourth-level realm of Qi training, although her status and appearance in Emei are not as high as Yang Yaxin, but her strength is the strongest among the younger generation.

"Sister Yushan, are we together?" Yang Yaxin looked at her and said.

"Hmm!" Tan Yushan nodded and led the second daughter to the venue below.

Not only Emei, but also the outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the other six sects also moved.

Situ Feng, Situ Yi, and Chang Tianyu of Kongtong came out together, their robes fluttering, and they selected three martial arts platforms.

Shaolin's Shikong, dressed in a veil, stopped at the waist pole, held Buddha beads, and his sister Shi Hui walked side by side, and his figure moved forward calmly.

Zhou Tong of Huashan, dressed in blue, walked sleepy, the wind of Mount Tai leaped, a purple skirt was added, wearing a black and white robe, Zhang Shiquan, who performed Tai Chi Zhili, and Lin Qingyun, who was proud and frivolous in Qingfeng Mountain......

There are a total of twelve people, approaching the martial arts platform from all directions, and each of them exudes a heart-warming aura that is terrifying.

The unlucky disciples standing above the Yanwutai that they selected automatically got out of the way, only the disciples of the Yanwutai that Yang Meng selected as a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain resisted, but they were quickly beaten by Yang Meng and carried down as a second-level cripple.

In the audience, everyone was surprised, they didn't expect Yang Meng to be so ruthless, and Yang Meng was only about eighteen years old, but he had already reached the peak of the second layer of qi training!

In addition, Yang Yaxin reached the level of the third level of qi training in her early twenties, which made all the helmsmen on the high platform very frightened.

Who said that Emei can't do it? Even if it doesn't work, it won't work in the short term, and this kind of overall strength, given time, will inevitably surpass several other major sects, especially the helmsman of Qingfeng Mountain, and one killing intent after another flashed in his heart.

"What to see, haven't you seen beautiful women!"

Seeing the surprised gazes cast around, Yang Meng held his head high, stuck his waist, and didn't care, except for a slight smile when he faced Chang Tianyu.

Except for the unlucky brother who was beaten and crippled, the other eleven unlucky disciples rushed to the nine victors who were not squeezed down, and a big brawl began again.

Finally, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the battle finally ended.

The twenty disciples standing above are not surprisingly the top twenty in this competition.

The distribution is still very even, each sect is two or three, and judging from the rest, each sect is almost the same.

But Tianshu knew that although Tan Yushan's strength was strong, she was also difficult to support herself, and it was difficult to hold on to the top three, and the strength of the remaining Yang Yaxin and Yang Meng was likely to stop in the top ten.

Emei has great potential, but the current strength gap with the rest of the sects is not small.

Looking at the entrance of the phoenix nest, the figure in anticipation still did not appear, and a dark color appeared on Tianshu's face, could it be that their Emei was really going to be squeezed out of the seven major sects?

If it is squeezed out, what kind of suppression will Emei face? Tianshu suddenly felt shameless to face the heads of the past dynasties.

"The results of the competition have come out, ladies and gentlemen, why don't I get up and announce the final results?" Zhang Jiuming turned his head and asked the heads with a smile.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, several heads nodded one after another, but Tianshu was in a daze, and nodded helplessly until Zhang Jiuming reminded him.

Zhang Jiuming smiled again, then got up and said: "Everyone, the top 20 in this competition have been determined, so let's ask Teacher Ping to write down the name, send the list up, and I will announce it for everyone." ”

At the bottom, the middle-aged man in uniform glanced at the twenty people, and wrote down their names and asked them to present them to Zhang Jiuming.

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