Text Chapter 39 Spike

Next was another group of battles, Hongfeng disciples lost two battles, one of which was lost to Tianfeng disciples, and it was indeed defeated with absolute strength. The other one, it was another battle with Xuanfeng's disciples, which was not as fierce as the last time, and was defeated by the other party with endless secret techniques.

In the next two competitions, Hongfeng won less and lost more, and morale was once low. On the other hand, Xuanfeng's side is becoming more and more courageous, and more and more young masters are emerging, and even the new disciples have won a game.

Finally, when Gu Xuan appeared on the stage, he took a deep breath, there was no pressure, the opponents were all new disciples, belonging to the same level, but his identity was inevitably exposed.

"Little junior brother, you must be careful, it doesn't matter if you lose, don't let him hurt yourself. Second Senior Sister Gong Yuqing walked over and asked with concern, and Gu Xuan responded with a smile.

Ten people stepped forward to draw lots, and he saw that Fang Xiuyang and Luo Yi were among them, and there was also a female cultivator with a beautiful face and wearing purple clothes, which attracted many people's attention. Gu Xuan heard that her name was Sikong Shi and belonged to Tianfeng. But Gu Zhanhua was not among these people, Gu Xuan thought, maybe his Taoism was not enough, so he did not participate.

Fang Xiuyang didn't seem to recognize him yet, and his eyes looked at Sikong Shi from time to time, with admiration. Luo Yi was stunned, and then returned to normal, revealing the expression that should have been like this.

When Gu Xuan drew lots, Fang Xiuyang felt that this person was a little familiar, and after seeing his face, his eyes widened, if he wasn't being watched by so many people now, he would have called out.

"Why is this kid here? Isn't he a waste body? Isn't he at the outer gate?" Fang Xiuyang couldn't calm down in his heart.

The real person in charge of the sect swept his gaze, revealing his appreciation: "Now that the new disciple is the hope of my Amazing Hung Sect, every talent is very good, Uncle Gong, that little friend is your new disciple, right?" He looked at Gu Xuan.

Gong Bochang nodded, he was also looking forward to Gu Xuan's performance.

"Hey, it's him!" Qianhuai suddenly hesitated, and said: "He is the third son of the Gu clan, he should be in the outer gate, when did he go to the door of the uncle?"

Gong Bochang smiled and said to Qianhuai: "Brother Qianhuai, this time, I'm afraid it's your fault." ”

"He's the waste, and now it seems that he's already entered the Enlightenment Realm, and this kind of qualification is okay. Uncle Shen's comments were not salty or light, and Gong Bochang didn't even bother to look at him.

Gu Xuan looked at the sign in his hand, the golden symbol, the opponent was a person he didn't know well, belonging to Xuan Feng. When hundreds of people came in, he couldn't have known every single one.

Jumping onto the stage, before Gu Xuan could stand firmly, he heard the voice from the opposite side: "The reason is that you will die of old age at the outer door, and I want to take some time to clean you up, but I didn't expect you to be a little blessed to enter the inner door." ”

Gu Xuan raised his head and stared at him, "Do we know each other?"

The other party raised a touch of disdain: "Know me, you don't have that qualification, but you are Senior Brother Fang's enemy, so naturally you are my enemy." ”

Gu Xuan didn't bother to say anything more, he didn't know that he had become Fang Xiuyang's enemy.

"It's useless for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now, I'll let you know what the difference in talent is!" the other party shouted again.

Gu Xuan was interested again and said, "What's your name?"

"Remember my name, Lan Feiyu!"

Gu Xuan nodded: "You will be my first stepping stone." ”

Lan Feiyu was stunned when he heard this, and at this moment, the order that the overseer elder had begun was issued. Everyone only saw Gu Xuan's figure rushing out, and then Lan Feiyu fell down in response, and when he was on the ground, he never got up again, and seemed to have fainted.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

"??? don't know"

The disciples don't know why, how can it be over with one move?

The Overseer Elder was also speechless, this was probably the fastest competition he had ever seen, and at the beginning, the opponent had already fallen. He deliberately waited for a while, and saw that Lan Feiyu was as motionless as a dead pig, before he shouted: "Hongfeng Gu Xuansheng!"

"The little junior brother is mighty and domineering!"

"Little junior brother is so fast!" Hongfeng's side was jubilant, this was the easiest game to win.

"Did he sneak attack and use a secret talisman?" a Xuanfeng disciple questioned.

The overseer elder immediately scolded: "Gu Xuan didn't use any illegal techniques, everything is normal. ”

On the high platform, the head of the sect sat up straight, with a somewhat surprised look, and said, "Uncle Gong, your disciple is not simple. ”

"What kind of magic is that, it doesn't seem to be the main technique. Uncle Shen opened his mouth, referring to Gu Xuan's dragon tengjury, and in their eyes, they could naturally see the clues from their footwork.

Gong Bochang said softly: "Before this, he was a disciple of Brother Xia Yi, and I didn't know much about the method he had learned. ”

"Hmph, Xia Yi is not a person from his own sect, he uses external methods to win, and he can't win!"

Uncle Shen's strange words made the three of them look strange, and they all laughed when they recalled what had happened before.

Only Uncle Shen, with a touch of unwillingness in the depths of his eyes, couldn't calm down in his heart, he himself had lost to Xia Yi, and now he had no way to get it back, which was an indelible hurdle in his heart.

Now that Xia Yi's disciples have appeared, he wants to know who has taught stronger disciples.

"I have more than ten disciples, and the strongest one is already in the late stage of the Spirit Ruins, what is his disciple in Xiayi? It's just a small mid-stage of the Spirit Enlightenment, what can I compare to?" Uncle Shen thought to himself, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, but when he looked at Gu Xuan, there was still a trace of unhappiness.

Gu Xuan stepped down from the battlefield in the crowd of everyone. The disciples of Xuanfeng all cast their eyes, and several of the participating disciples were even more gearing up, and when they met, they would definitely give Hongfeng a good look.

On the other two battle platforms, Luo Yi overwhelmed his opponent, and his momentum was like a rainbow, which attracted people's attention. Although his opponent was a disciple of the same peak, he did not show mercy to his subordinates, and he was also appreciated by the head of the sect and others.

Fang Xiuyang was also the winner, he defeated a Tianfeng disciple.

After some competition, there were more than 20 disciples of the Enlightenment Realm, of which Hongfeng only accounted for three seats. At this point, the twenty people have temporarily stopped fighting, and the selection of the chief disciple will be held tomorrow. Next is the battle between the disciples of the Spirit Ruin Realm, for these battles, all the disciples are full of interest, the battle between the Spirit Ruin Realm is far from being comparable to the Spirit Realm, it will be even more exciting.

In comparison, there were fewer disciples in the Spirit Ruin Realm. Liang Wenyuan, Yan Shifeng, and Gong Yuqing all stepped forward to draw lots and selected their opponents. Among the three, Yan Shifeng's cultivation is the lowest, and he is only in the early stage of Lingxu, and his opponent is Fu Zhuo, the fourth apprentice of Uncle Shen, in the middle stage of Lingxu.

It is rumored that he has just entered the Spirit Ruins Realm, but after all, he has checked a realm. After a hard battle, Yan Shifeng was defeated and was knocked off the battlefield, looking depressed.

"You are defeated in the realm, not the means of the enemy, and you don't have to blame yourself. An elder instructed him not to be too concerned and misguided. Yan Shifeng sighed, but he was not too pretentious, and left, he wanted to continue to practice.

Gong Yuqing's opponent is the same level as her, or the opponent is also one of her admirers, and she didn't use all her strength against her, so she won a game easily.

The most noteworthy thing is the one of the senior brother Liang Wenyuan, the opponent is one realm lower than him, it is Uncle Shen's third apprentice Gan Leyi. However, he is not far from the late stage of Lingxu, and there are some deviations in cultivation, Liang Wenyuan changed his usual gentle style, opened and closed, was as brave as a tiger, and fought Gan Leyi and retreated.

Often Liang Wenyuan hit him, and Gan Leyi could only dodge and evade everywhere, not daring to confront him. The two figures changed on the platform, and the battle was fierce. Then the senior brother slammed the sky-breaking fist and moved forward, sealing Gan Leyi's retreat and knocking him off the battlefield, but he didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Gan Leyi stood under the stage, arched his hand to him and left.

In the end, there were five people from the Spirit Ruins Realm left, in addition to the two from Hongfeng, there were also Yu Xing, the second senior brother of Xuanfeng, and Yi Ben and Wei Jicai from Tianfeng. As for Xuanfeng's senior brother Chen Yan, he went out to perform a mission and did not return, while Tianfeng's senior sister had already advanced to the Ning Dan realm and became an elder figure of Tianfeng, and was not in the competition.

The first day of the competition ended as the sun went down. All the disciples returned to the peak, and they were still unsatisfied with today's contention, looking forward to tomorrow's competition will be more exciting.

Here in Hongfeng, Gu Xuan has become the hottest topic. No one expected that this usually inconspicuous-looking little junior disciple would be so powerful, and it only took a few breaths to defeat the opponent, which was the most painful game that Hongfeng won.

Back in the peak, Gu Xuan was called by Gong Bochang. After he met him, Gong Bochang flicked his fingers, and a spiritual light submerged into his body, Gu Xuan probed it, and found that there was an extra force on his arm, although that power was dormant, he could still feel the horror in it.

"This is the protective power left for you by the teacher, tomorrow, Xuanfeng may make some moves, if you don't have some backhand, it will be difficult to defeat. Gong Bochang explained that he had to take precautions and not let Gu Xuan be hurt because of his despicable means.

After that, he asked Gu Xuan to go back to recuperate, and tomorrow's battle was waiting for him to shine.

Early the next morning, all the disciples rushed to the square under the mountain one after another, and the master and the three peak masters arrived as scheduled, and the battle for the chief disciple began!

The competition of the twenty disciples was the same as yesterday, and the opponents were decided by drawing lots. After winning this game, the ten people will have the opportunity to choose their opponents, and the disciples who are challenged cannot be challenged by others.

In the end, when there are only five people left, the master will discuss with the three peak masters, select the best one with a bye, and directly participate in the final chief disciple duel.

"Don't worry about your spiritual power, just do your best. The master of the real man instructed him, and the twenty people each drew their opponents and prepared to go to war.

Gu Xuan met another Xuanfeng disciple, Yuan Zhan, who cultivated in the late stage of Qiling. When Hongfeng and the others saw it, they were worried for a while, and the gap in the realm made them feel that Gu Xuan had lost by eight points.