Half a month has passed, and the sect is coming.

Wu Jiang, who was still asleep in the morning, was woken up by Hua Yun, because the two brothers Liang Fei and Liang Yun were already waiting for them.

Sect disciples can also watch it than outer disciples, but they can't participate. Huayun and Wujiang cleaned up and followed Liang Yun and Liang Fei to the Zongmen Dabi venue together. This scene is still very spectacular, with a staircase in the middle of two huge peaks, and at the end is the venue of the martial arts competition. Hua Yun and Wu Jiang followed Liang Fei and Liang Yun to the edge of the venue.

Hua Yun and the others arrived not early, and there were already dense people around the martial arts arena. Liang Fei and Liang Yun directly brought Hua Yun and Wu Jiang to the inner disciple's seat. The inner disciples all have special positions, and Liang Yun and Liang Fei brought them over in a sense to say that these two people are the people they recommend.

At the beginning of the big competition of the sect, I saw a golden light flashing in the sky, and a majestic middle-aged man stood in the highest position behind the competition platform, this person was the sect master of the Yumen, Luo Nantian.

"Today is the big competition of my Yumen's sect, and it is also a conference for the selection of outstanding disciples, and my Yumen has always paid attention to the cultivation of young talents. Now I will announce the rules of this sect competition. Luo Nantian paused, and suddenly there was a golden light in the air, and if you look at it in detail, it is a dense pile of golden characters, and directly above it are the six big characters of the Zongmen Dabi rules. At this time, Luo Nantian continued to speak. "There are a total of five rings in this big competition, everyone is eligible to participate, the outer disciple challenges the inner disciple, and the winner can obtain the qualification of the inner disciple. The top five outer disciples or the outer disciples recommended by the inner disciples can also obtain the qualification of inner disciples if they perform well in the competition, and special inner disciples, such as wine cultivation and danxiu, can refuse to challenge, and other non-essential reasons are not allowed to refuse to fight. In the competition, no one is allowed to take his life, and the offender will be expelled from the division. Okay, let's start the competition. ”

At the beginning of the competition, there was an endless stream of competitions among the outer disciples, and the disciples came and went, which seemed to be very interesting. Liang Yun and Liang Fei didn't know where to take out the wine jug, and the two of them drank it directly. Wu Jiang knew that his cultivation was not as good as Hua Yun, so he had to challenge the ring first. Hua Yun was very confident in Wu Jiang and did not stop him.

At this time, Wu Jiang saw that a ring had just ended, so he jumped into the ring. "In the lower Wujiang, the cultivation period is eight layers. "The opposite side clenched his hands into fists. "Li Wentian, the cultivation period is seven layers. After the two sides finished the ceremony, Wu Jiang shot first, and there was generally no long-range means during the self-cultivation period, Wu Jiang often learned from Hua Yun, and he was very confident in his fists and feet. His own cultivation is still one level higher than the opposite side, and he only expects to win this game as soon as possible.

Li Wentian seemed to be about to punch him, but in fact his body twisted a little, dodging Wu Jiang's fist to attack Wu Jiang's soft underbelly, Wu Jiang hurriedly retreated and prepared to parry, but the arm that was hit by the opposite side actually had the feeling of being hit by a loach. Wu Jiang relied on his cultivation to be slightly higher and wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, but the opponent really slid around like a loach, and every time he seemed to hit, the result was only to rub the corner of his clothes at most. And the opposite attack is also painless, obviously every attack is critical, but there are no scars, and it doesn't even hurt much.

The opposite side has been dodging, Wu Jiang is not angry, but a pair of meat fists are getting faster and faster, hitting Li Wentian's eyes with a flash, opportunity! This punch Wu Jiang should not be able to use force, greet the next and then reflexively punch can win! Li Wentian no longer twisted, his feet stood firmly on the chassis, ready to charge up to give Wu Jiang the heaviest blow, as long as he took this punch that was not powerful!

Boom! Li Wentian flew four or five meters upside down and flew directly out of the ring. Hua Yun had expected this scene a long time ago. When Huang Qi was first discovered, Hua Yun was directly dragged down the cave by Wu Jiang. You must know that Hua Yun was a higher level than Wu Jiang's cultivation at that time, and the two sides should have worked together because he had great strength. Since then, every time Hua Yun has studied it, he has paid attention to Wu Jiang's strength, and found that this product is definitely a natural divine power, and he is even inferior to him in terms of strength. If the person who likes to come up, he will punch first, not to be strong, but to estimate the strength of the opponent, so as to decide the tactics. This Li Wentian is not a fist or a close fight, when he encounters Wu Jiang's innate divine power, he will inevitably be beaten away by a punch, if he knows that his strength is weak at the beginning, he will not fail directly.

Of course, this is not absolute, if the opposite side cultivates once and fights against each other, basically ordinary monks will lose their combat effectiveness.

I saw Wu Jiang going to the next game first. Hua Yun was also very itchy, seeing that an opponent with good strength at the peak of the cultivation period had just won the next game, he injected spiritual power into the jade plate, lifted the "vital talisman" on his body, and jumped up directly.

Hua Yun jumped into the ring, clasping his hands into fists. "The peak of the self-cultivation period, Huayun. "Returning the salute to the other side. "The peak of the self-cultivation period, Qian Kang. Qian Kang hesitated for a moment and said. "Brother Huayun must not be weak, he has to take out his weapons in the next place, and Brother Huayun also takes out his weapons, if he doesn't have them, he can only take advantage of them. Seeing that the other party took out a long sword, Hua Yun directly took out a withered bow.

Qian Kang looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize what kind of weapon Hua Yun was, it looked like a wooden stick, and there was a strange bend. But Qian Kang still started to attack directly. "Be careful. Qian Kang rushed forward, the long sword pointed directly at Hua Yun's throat, Hua Yun pushed the left side of his body with a bow, and raised his right knee to hit Qian Kang's abdomen. Qian Kang stood still with his left foot and leaned back to avoid Hua Yun's knee, and swept with a sword in his right hand. Hua Yun leaned back to make an iron arch bridge, and after dodging the sword sweep, he directly borrowed Qian Kang's body and kicked two feet, and a backflip opened the distance between the two, and the audience applauded.

"Brother Huayun is very skilled. "You're welcome. The two exchanged polite words, and then the second round of confrontation began.

Hua Yun stared at Qian Kang, Qian Kang's strength was almost touched, he was not a special monk, as long as he grasped the opportunity, he could win with one move. When Qian Kang was still thinking about how to deal with Hua Yun's strange weapon, Hua Yun had already rushed up. Hua Yun did not fight hand-to-hand this time, but used the wooden stick like a sword, and the move was directly aimed at Qian Kang's weakness, Qian Kang raised his sword to block, but Hua Yun's weapon was strangely shaped, and it was extremely elastic, and it was always drawn by the end of the wooden stick from time to time. Qian Kang was still struggling with what kind of weapon this wooden stick was, Hua Yun directly threw the wooden stick at his forehead, and Qian Kang raised his sword to block. Hua Yun rushed forward and squatted forward, and the condensed spiritual power in his hand blasted out with a punch, and this was the sound of the sword separating the wooden stick. This is the sound of Hua Yun's fist hitting Qian Kang's chest. Qian Kang took a few steps back and squatted down. Hua Yun's punch contained thunder spiritual power, and Qian Kang's whole body was numb, and he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

Qian Kang hesitated, although he was unwilling, but he still said that "the skills are not as good as others, and he is losing". Hua Yun won, but there was no sense of surprise, Hua Yun silently picked up the withered bow on the side, ready to meet the next challenge.