There was a huge sign on the side of the square, which was densely packed with people's names, Xiao Hua hurriedly squeezed over, and after some identification, he finally found his name, on the fourth competition stage. In addition, he also saw Hu Tian, and the arena was on the seventh platform.

Hu Tian's brain seemed to be really broken, Xiao Hua squeezed to the fourth platform, he still followed like a fool, in desperation, Xiao Hua had to turn him around, "Don't follow me, you go over there, No. 7." ”

After instructing, Xiao Hua turned around and ran, being followed by a neurotic, and no one would feel good.

After Xiao Hua left, Hu Tian's originally cloudy gaze gradually became clear, and he finally shivered, bent down and got into the crowd, "It can be regarded as getting rid of this BT!"

He pretended to be emotional......

In front of the No. 4 competition stage, there was a sea of people, all eager to try, and nervous. The moment to decide their fate is coming, winning the Immortal Asking Question Guangzong Yaozu, losing the gray and being driven out of the mountain gate, and since then he has not been able to raise his head and be a man.

didn't let you wait for a long time, only a few minutes passed, and a sturdy figure landed on the stage, clasping his fists and shouting: "Brothers and sisters, the game is about to start, please listen to my roll call on stage." ”

The face of the person who came was like a crown of jade, the abundance was handsome, and the demeanor was friendly, Xiao Hua was stunned, "Dao Yun!"

That's right, it was the disciple Dao Yun who presided over this game, his gaze swept over the crowd, stayed on Xiao Hua for a moment, threw over a look that seemed to have deep meaning, and looked away.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hua was a little frustrated by others, his eyes flickered and he glanced left and right, but fortunately, no one noticed.

Dao Chen on the stage was in high spirits, and after watching it in a circle, he immediately began to roll call: "In the first game, Liu Yuhe, against Zhao Tianba, please come to the stage quickly." ”

The two named did not dare to delay, and immediately walked on the stage, and when they saw the two sides of the match, there was an uproar in the audience. Zhao Tianba, as his name suggests, is a big man with a fierce face, but Liu Yuhe is a little girl who is only about ten years old, wearing a lake blue dress, carved in pink, how can this be beaten?

"This time, than arithmetic. Daochen shouted, raised his hand and waved, and the two notes flew towards the two of them as if they were alive.

Xiao Hua was stunned, why wasn't it better than fighting?

"They were sent by Danfang. Someone behind him spoke, Xiao Hua realized that alchemy does not need to fight, the test is mental strength and brain power, and the arithmetic test is really reasonable.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua realized that the voice he had just spoken seemed to have been heard somewhere, and quickly turned his head.

Seeing this, he almost shouted out in fright, only to see Yun Yangzi standing behind him, the old god was there, smiling and bowing. The master personally came down to watch the selection of disciples, and this thing is estimated to be done by him, but then again, there are hundreds of people who send them to the door, and they can't see it if they want to.

"Shhhhhh But thinking about it, he is still quite proud in his heart, as the only disciple, this treatment is really different.

"By the way, are you from Danfang?" Xiao Hua thought of a very important question, if he also went up to take the arithmetic test, it would be too easy, and he was also a science student.

Yun Yangzi smiled and shook his head, "The position of the teacher in the sect is very special, and it is more important than the Danfang!"

Yes, it seems that he still has to fight, Xiao Hua was suddenly interested.

On the stage, the two of them racked their brains and quickly handed in the papers, but the little girl won and the big man left gloomily. There are two rounds of tryouts, and only those who win two games in a row will be admitted directly, and those who win one may still have a chance, and they will lose the first game, so they can only leave immediately.

After a few literary fights in a row, the next thing was all martial arts, and the stage was a mess. However, it is basically Wang Baquan, and occasionally there are some rough and shallow styles, and there is nothing to look at, so it is boring.

Finally, Dao Chen on the stage glanced at Xiao Hua and called out his name.

After this month of intensive training, Xiao Hua's physical fitness has greatly increased, and his actual combat experience has also accumulated considerably, and he is very confident in winning two games in a row. He had no strength to go on stage, and stood in the middle, waiting for his opponent.

After seeing his opponent, Xiao Hua was dumbfounded, it was a thin old man, hunched over, standing in front of him with a flickering gaze. This is none other than Xiao Hua when he first entered the trial hall and inserted him in the eye.

This is really a narrow road!

No, could there be such a coincidence? Xiao Hua's heart moved, and he looked at Yun Yangzi in the audience. I saw him wearing a very ordinary robe, inconspicuous in the crowd, meeting his gaze and smiling playfully.

That's right, it must be this old guy's dark box operation, the trial of Wuhua Sect, black! But Xiao Hua likes it.

Looking at the silent old man, Xiao Hua couldn't help laughing, this is your life, I can't complain about my cruelty!

The vengeful Xiao Hua didn't wait for Dao Yun's order, so he rushed over like a whirlwind, and his prestige was not small. Dao Yun was taken aback by him, and hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "The fight begins!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Hua smashed a punch with hatred, and the old man had a bit of kung fu foundation, and immediately crossed his hands, trying to block the punch.

The old man underestimated Xiao Hua's strength, I'm afraid even Xiao Hua himself underestimated it, his current strength is comparable to Hu Tiandu, how can this old man be able to parry? At that moment, he only heard a "bang" sound, and the old man didn't snort, and even the person with his fist was knocked up and flew up, and he fell directly off the competition platform.

One move wins, and this is the end of the game!

"Who else?!" punched the opponent away, Xiao Hua opened his arms and roared arrogantly on the stage, quite arrogant and arrogant.

"Senior brother. Dao Yun's face darkened, "Just win, there are other games ...... below"

There was a boo from the audience, Xiao Hua realized that he had made a joke, and hurriedly walked off the stage, "Thank you, senior brother, ......"

When he walked to Yun Yangzi's side, those people were still booing, Xiao Hua was annoyed and angry, staring at his eyes and yelling: "Unconvinced?

This sentence was shouted, and finally the whole world was clean.

Then it was a boring game, and after a while, half of the people were eliminated, and the loser left sadly, and it was Xiao Hua's turn in a blink of an eye.

After the last competition, Xiao Hua had a guess about his opponent, and when that person came to the stage, sure enough, it was the young man who tricked him into Hu Tian's residence that day.

The matter is already obvious, Yun Yangzi used his power to make Xiao Hua take revenge.

Not only Xiao Hua, but many people in the audience participated in the chaotic battle that day, and at this time they began to make loud noises, denouncing the unfairness of this selection competition and the black operation of Wuhua Sect. Especially those who have been eliminated, they can be even more coaxed, hoping to get a chance to turn the tables.

Once they become disciples of Wuhua Sect, they will be glorious, but there is a glimmer of hope, and they are unwilling to give up.

The noise quickly attracted attention from elsewhere, and order in the arena began to be chaotic, and more eliminated people joined the farce. Those who were victorious shrank back, unwilling to change, but did not dare to offend the wrath of the people.

At this moment, there was a clear sword sound from the high sky, and when I looked up, a cold light broke through the clouds and mist, and shot down from a mountain, like thunder, and a low male voice came from the sword light, "Who dare to disturb the order of the arena!"