Chapter 35: New Events (Favorites, Recommendations!)

"This Mei Han ...... Became a champion?"

"How is this possible?"

The next moment, almost all the disciples outside the arena began to talk out loud, all with strange expressions, even the elders sitting in the shade of the trees were incredulous, although Mei Han was very strong in the game, but a body refining martial artist who had not entered the strength actually overwhelmed the elite children of the fourth or fifth layer of strength, which made them a little unacceptable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No! Miss Xiang'er...... It's the first place!" Some people couldn't stand a body refining martial artist riding on their heads, and began to protest on the spot.

"That's right. How can Elder Xu's ranking in the competition be allowed to be? This is not in accordance with the rules!"

As the first person shouted, those around who were unwilling or said that they looked down on Mei Han in their hearts were suddenly in an uproar, and a large number of dissatisfied voices roared in this valley.

Looking at Xiang'er with a snicker, Mei Han smiled bitterly and did not speak.

"Give it all to me...... Shut up!" Hearing the protest scene around him, the red-faced elder couldn't help frowning, and after muttering for a while, he suddenly shouted with a cold face. As a referee, he naturally knows the rules of the game, and there is no rule in the game that he is not allowed to voluntarily admit defeat, in other words, Mei Han is one of the baptism disciples in this year...... Champion!

As the crowd fell silent again, he announced the results of the match.

A shocking noise exploded in his ears, Mei Shan's eyelids trembled a few times and then opened his eyes, at the same time that the words of the red-faced elder fell into his ears, he saw the scene through the layers of human walls, Mei Han and Xiang'er, who looked at each other and smiled, faintly understood why Mei Han won the crown, Mei Shan's face turned pale in an instant, and the qi and blood of his whole body poured into his mind, and his mind buzzed, as if the sky was thundering.

"Mei Han...... I won't lose!Xiang'er...... It's mine!" Thinking of being defeated by someone he had always despised, his eyes were red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with rage, his eyes turned black, and he passed out again.

With the announcement of the results, the first stage of the game ended, and except for a few people who stayed to watch, the rest of the baptism children left the field one after another. Because the second stage of the competition between the adult children begins.

The rules of the competition between adult disciples are basically the same as those of baptism disciples, first draw lots to randomly determine the opponents, select them layer by layer by elimination, and determine the top two in this afternoon, and then the elite disciples will take turns to challenge according to the rankings the next morning, and finally determine the top ten, top three, and the core children of the first place. And after the top 10 are decided, baptized disciples are allowed to challenge adult children.

After a half-day break, the baptismists took part in a real coming-of-age ceremony that afternoon.

According to the family, if the younger generation of the family wants to be a real adult, then they must first go through a blood baptism, the growth of the family is inseparable from the next generation, they are the fresh blood of the family, only to maintain the motivation of blood hard work, the family can rise, so the baptism competition is carried out before the coming-of-age ceremony, so that the children can be born in the battle and learn to fight and survive.

The competition for adult children is even more intense because their competition is very meaningful.

As the thrilling progress of the competition, some news gradually came out, and more and more people knew the reason why the family held the adult child competition.

Because after an interval of eight years, the Mei family's blood pool will be opened again, and the top ten will be qualified to enter the blood pool and open the power of the bloodline.

Unless the disparity in strength is too great, this game is a desperate fight, which is enough to be described as tragic, and there is no game that is not popular.

Except for the important people in the elders and a few younger generations who know the origin, the rest of the people don't know anything, but they know that the Mei family has moved here more than a hundred years ago and has taken root.

The so-called power of the bloodline, this is a certain gene inherited in the flesh and blood of the clan, or after a certain period of time, or when it reaches a certain cultivation, it will be opened, but the bloodline of the Mei family is extremely difficult to open, and it seems that only by cultivating to reach the condensation mirror can it be possible to awaken. But in the past hundred years, there have been no more than twenty condensing mirror warriors in the entire Stone Forest Town, not to mention the Mei family.

In order to continue to inherit the bloodline, Mei Mo, the old mansion master of the previous generation of the Mei family, was willing to give up his life at his peak and incarnate the bloodline in the blood pool, so as to help the younger generation awaken the bloodline in the Qi Realm.

It is precisely because it is too difficult for the Mei family's bloodline to awaken that all the promising young generations are so eager for this opportunity.

After a series of tedious ceremonies, twenty or thirty children finally completed the coming-of-age ceremony, and in the eyes of their parents, they became a little adult.

Although the red tape at the ceremony made these teenagers and girls feel a little bored, the sigh and joy of finally growing up are still smiling half-immaturely.

has more experience than others, and adults don't have anything to be happy about Mei Han, but seeing Xiang'er's smug smile, he is a little relieved.

It's all grown up.

When they finished the coming-of-age ceremony, the competition venue on the other side was finally coming to an end, and Mei Yulan did not have the slightest exception, shining among her peers with her near-perfect combat skills, no matter who the opponent was, she was defeated with a sword, shocking the audience. It was no less than the shock that Mei Han brought them.

"Sister Yulan deserves to be the first person to be young, she is so powerful!"

"Sister Yulan is the only person in the Mei family who has entered the sect for cultivation in the past ten years, with excellent qualifications and outstanding talent, how can she not be powerful. ”

"That's right, you look at the runes on her sword, like blue waves and flowing water, she must be a first-class Xuan soldier!"

Looking at Mei Yulan, who was fighting with people in the venue, many people couldn't help but exclaim.

Her opponent was a long-haired man with a dignified appearance and a tall and muscular build. This person is not simple, holding an iron fan, from time to time from the iron fan flew out of sharp needles, in the blink of an eye has been split with Mei Yulan six or seven moves, but still defeated the former, was hit by an "antelope horn" knocked down the fan in his hand, the next moment there was a touch of coldness between his neck, that is, Mei Yulan's water sword.

"Thank you for your mercy!" the long-haired man hugged his fists and saluted, picked up the iron fan, and walked out of the venue with a gloomy expression.

Although he was defeated, the vast majority of people remembered him.

With the end of this competition, the top 20 selections for adult children will be allocated, and the competition will continue tomorrow.

The night passed in a flash, and the next morning, dense figures gathered around the venue again, and after a few words from the red-faced elder, the game began.

Today's first round of the game is to select the top ten, this is a threshold, one step away, the difference between stars and soil, victory is to go to the sky, defeat is to fall to the ground. Except for Mei Yulan, who was unmoved, the rest of the disciples all looked extremely dignified, and their palms were sweaty.

Mei Shi is also full of nervousness, his qualifications are not very outstanding, and he has a lot of luck to appear in today's game, pinching the bamboo stick in his hand at the moment, he is more dignified than others.

As the red-faced elder's faint words fell, Mei Shi was slightly stunned, raised his head and walked into the arena, his opponent was a peer named Mei Feiyuan, this person was just the opposite of the name, he was bloated and fat, wearing a fat robe, like a headless ball, which was ridiculous.

"Young Master Shi, on weekdays, you are the son of the mansion master, I will not make a move on you, but I will never show mercy to my subordinates in today's matter, you must be mentally prepared. Twisting his neck left and right, the bloated fat man squinted his eyes and smiled coldly, as if he was holding the victory.

The three Mei Han brothers and sisters outside the court couldn't help but worry about Mei Shi, don't look at Mei Feiyuan's bloated body, but he made extraordinary moves, cultivated a set of high-grade exercises, and practiced Huangsha Gong for nine years, which was extremely domineering, and his opponents were defeated effortlessly in the last few games.

Mei Yuanhang also frowned slightly and looked at the scene in the venue, but it was a pity that the bloodline inheritance was a major matter related to the fate of the family, and even as the head of the family, he could not bend the law for personal gain and protect his children.

"Dead fatty, don't give me nonsense, your young master Shi is still afraid that you won't succeed, be careful that I will beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Mei Shi's face trembled, but he was not the one who suffered, and his words did not fall into the wind and sneered.

"I, I can't ask for it!" the bloated fat man laughed instead of anger, and the next moment, his breath soared, and his hands urged fiercely.

Then, when his sleeves were raised and stretched forward, a large area of yellow sand flew out, and the yellow sand seemed to shoot out without a bottom line, surround him, emitting vitality and radiance, forming a yellow horse.

He has the power source of the earth, and combines the exercises to practice the secret art of controlling sand.

There was a loud bang!

The yellow sand blossomed brightly, condensing into a dozen yellow sand spears, suspended on either side of him out of thin air.

Many people shrank their eyes when they saw this scene, and secretly sighed that the power of the bloated fat man's mind was so terrifying.

The power of consciousness is the ability of a martial artist to control things by controlling the surrounding heaven and earth elemental power, and it will become stronger and stronger as his cultivation improves. Just the seventh layer of qi can control so many things at once, which still brings a lot of shock.

The bloated fat man raised his hand and pointed at it, and more than a dozen sand spears flew out with a "whoosh", bringing out afterimages in the air.

Mei Shi's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't panic, he slashed out in front of him with a sweeping leg, and the ground gravel flew up into the air, facing the sand spear, and immediately part of the sand spear burst open.

He pulled out the saber at his waist and stepped forward, the sword flashed wildly, dense into shadows, extremely gorgeous, and easily slashed the remaining sand spears.

In vain?

Just when he was confused, the yellow sand scattered all around him suddenly flew up, forming a wall of sand that enveloped him, spinning rapidly.

Hit the trick!

Mei Shi's face changed color, and the knife style was even more ferocious, but the wall of yellow sand looked thin, but it was as solid as steel, and the steel knife slashed down on it and did not move, but it trembled a few times, splashing pieces of sparks, and it blocked the power of the mad knife, and it was impossible to break it, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

"It's over!" the bloated fat man smiled smugly, reached out with both hands, and grabbed it in the air.

I saw that the wall of yellow sand rotated faster, the yellow light flashed rapidly, and suddenly shrunk, emitting a sharp whistle, as if it was about to crush the plum stone into a pool of flesh and blood.

All of a sudden, the situation became precarious.