A night of wind and rain, the sword intent drifted away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Feng, who had just stood on the threshold of the Apocalypse Middle Realm, and whose divine thoughts and true yuan were not yet very stable, felt that the true yuan in his body was more condensed after a whole night of experience under the starlight.

As the morning sun rises little by little, a calm and distant bell rings on the top of the Burning Star Tower.

"When...... When ......"

The moment the bell rang, it meant that the day of cultivation of the disciples of the Burning Star Tower had officially begun, and the disciples of each other sect dressed in uniform clothes rushed out of the house and flocked to the venue to start their morning cultivation.

At this time, Xu Feng had been practicing hard all night, wiping the sweat from his forehead, taking a deep breath of fresh mountain breeze, Xu Feng returned to the house to meditate and pranayama for a while, quickly recovered his essence, and went out of the house again, with many disciples began to practice.

In the main hall of the Xiuwu Gate, several important people led by Zhao Xiaohong, the master of the sect, were discussing the list of people who participated in the martial arts exercise.

The five major sects, hundreds of thousands of disciples, if everyone goes on the field to compete, they may not be able to compete in three years. The disciples who really participate in the martial arts exercise and can stand on the martial arts arena are all gifted people recommended by various other sects.

Almost all of the inner disciples of each sect have obtained the top three in martial arts, and have been trained at different times in the five sects. Therefore, every opportunity to participate in martial arts is reserved for newcomers in this sect, and there are very few inner brothers who perform martial arts.

Senior Brother Wei Xiao said with an aftertaste: "Last time we performed martial arts, we sent ten disciples, all of whom were beaten down by the disciples of the Transformation God Sect and became the laughing stock of the entire sect, this time ......"

"We must get the field back this time!" the fourth senior brother said in a deep voice with a somewhat competitive personality.

Zhao Xiaohong said: "Isn't it just a broken competition, I have never paid attention to my martial arts cultivation!"

Senior Brother stroked his beard and said in his heart: "You can't see it, this is a rare opportunity for new disciples to practice. ”

"You guys are decided!" Zhao Xiaohong waved his hand, stepped out of the hall, and walked straight towards the exquisite courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

People are expensive, not much. At the suggestion of the third senior brother, Xiuwumen planned four people to fight and practice martial arts.

Considering that the crime of the Immortal Soul Sect was discovered by the Martial Arts Sect this time, as another sect that made the first contribution, of course it would not give the credit to others. Not only must we strive for the top three new disciples, but also we must seize these eight places.

The day passed quickly, and the next morning, the morning sun was born. The martial arts arena at the highest point in front of the mountain was already crowded, and countless disciples rushed to witness this rare grand martial arts performance.

This time, the martial arts were selected together with the elite disciples who participated in the Immortal Soul Sect, which attracted a large number of disciples to watch and cheer.

The martial arts arena is nearly 100 zhang wide and smooth.

More than one zhang high, the scattered natural mountain stones are surrounded by a circle, and tens of thousands of Burning Star Tower disciples sit or stand on the mountain stones according to the orientation of their respective sects, looking at the field.

Except for the chaos at the beginning of the entrance, the square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, does not seem crowded.

Such a grand scene, the negative sword stood in the center of the square that attracted the attention of thousands of people, just imagining it made Xu Feng's heart excited, and the surging battle intent in his body continued to rise.

Three descendants came to the main gate, and sat quietly on the mountain rocks in the south. The disciples of the general sect are actually all old people who are obsessed with cultivating the Tao. Two of them were Taoists, about fifty years old, one in purple and the other in black. In the center is a middle-aged woman, graceful and luxurious, with floating fairy clothes.

The black-clothed Taoist opened his mouth and said: "All the martial arts are expensive, but since it is a competition, you must show your true skills, as long as you don't die, the Changshengmen is responsible for treating you to the end." After speaking, he glanced at the master of the Immortal Sect who was sitting opposite, and the master of the Immortal Sect was a kind white-bearded old man, nodding slightly at the black-clothed Taoist.

Xiuwumen Zhao Xiaohong sat on a mountain rock in the front, and the inner disciples sat in the back in turn. On the opposite side is the master of the Huashen Gate, dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand and being high-spirited, and the folding fan is also pointing at the opposite side from time to time, gossiping with the disciples around him.

Xu Feng vaguely heard something, ten, lying down, wretched and other words.

Zhao Xiaohong's black face turned red, her red face turned black, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head and said to the third senior brother Meng Gu: "When you meet someone from the Huashen Sect, beat me to death!"

As if they had heard it, the person on the other side suddenly burst into laughter.

The sun is getting hotter, and just like the mood of the people, the field is getting a little hot.

The purple-clothed Taoist on the high ground in the south coughed lightly, and the room immediately fell silent, and it sounded in everyone's ears not loud but clear.

"Huashenmen: Ye Xiu, Ding Kaishan, Xuan Peipei, Feng Youlun. ”

As soon as he finished reading a separate door, a whispering discussion sounded below.

"Senior Brother Ye Xiu!

"Yes, I must have come to fight the Immortal Soul Gate. ”

"Nonsense, Senior Brother Ye wants to go to that other sect to practice, it's not a matter of words, you don't need to take the top three at all. ”

"That's not necessarily, did you see the black-faced owner of the robber door over there, the two sides had a tie last year, and the robber door didn't welcome him. A senior brother pointed slightly in the direction of the martial arts sect and said to the junior brother beside him.

"Robber Gate?!" the little junior brother said with a confused expression.

Which senior brother coughed embarrassedly and said, "It's the Martial Arts Sect." Feeling that his explanation was not in place, he lowered his voice and continued in his junior brother's ear: "Look at that master, he doesn't look like a robber. If you look at the disciples behind him, that, the sharp-beaked monkey gills, is the senior brother. That, with an obscene face, Fourth Senior Brother. That looks like a doll that hasn't been weaned, Brother Thirteen. In the end, which senior brother rolled his eyes and said slyly, "What do you guess the name of that bandit-like sect master?"

The junior brother looked dazed and said honestly: "How do I know!"

"Little Red!hehe, haha...... Hahaha......"

Xu Feng's thoughts slowed out, and he just caught the conversation between the two in the thousands of conversations, and a light smile immediately hung on the corner of his mouth. I didn't expect the master and several senior brothers to be so famous in the sect. I don't know how my reputation will spread after this battle.

More topics are still focused on Ye Xiu. "You started late, you don't know a lot of things, more than ten years ago, when Senior Brother Ye first started, he won the top three in six consecutive sessions!"

"Yes, I haven't seen Senior Brother Ye make a move for more than ten years, it seems that I am going to feast my eyes today!"

"Alas, I don't think so, the key to the battle depends on the opponent. Just these newcomers, that one is Senior Brother Ye's opponent, three moves and two styles to lie down, there is nothing to see. ”

The old man in purple was very well-cultivated, and he looked like a master venerable, and when he saw the discussion in the audience, he was not angry, and smiled and lightly stroked his beard. Simply stopped, and waited for the discussion to be quieter, and then re-read: Xiuwumen, Meng Gu, Fang Yutong, Xu Feng, Wang Debang, Chen Xu.

Originally, there were four people, and there was no name of the thirteenth senior brother, but Xu Feng found the senior brother and insisted on adding it. Because only he knew that the Thirteenth Senior Brother not only had to go to the Immortal Soul Gate, but also to meet someone.

The thirteenth senior brother looked at Xu Feng with gratitude in his eyes, Xu Feng smiled and said: "The master said, your serious injuries have not healed, if you can't do it at that time, you will give up, and you don't need to hold it up." ”

The thirty senior brothers didn't say a word, and nodded slightly at Xu Feng.

There was another round of discussion.

"I actually sent two inner disciples to participate! It seems that the Xiuwu Sect does not attach ordinary importance to the battle of the Immortal Soul Gate!"

"It's not two, it's three. ”

"Three?"

"That Xu Feng is the new inner disciple this year, and I heard that kendo is very powerful. ”

"yes, I haven't heard of it. ”

"I think so-so. I heard that this year's list of robbers was set by their elder brother. This person is notoriously greedy for money, and he is even more bold, and he even dares to rub the oil and water of the main door. That Chen Xu, a royal nobleman, has never even been out of the morning repair, which is obviously an opportunity to spend money to buy experience. He has bought the Taoism of Xu Feng and Shen Lu, and I don't think it's much worse. ”

"Whatever, just wait and see the show"