Chapter 47: The Battle for Places

The sky is clear, the breeze is gusting, a round of red sun gradually shows a smiling face from the east, the sea of clouds in the distance is swirling, hazy, full of mysterious atmosphere, facing the gentle and red luster, the eastern sky reflects the Taoist glow, through the sea of clouds, emitting infinite light, closer and closer, shining on people's excited faces. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it seemed that the red sun was also infected by this excited look, and suddenly jumped out of the sea of clouds in the distance, like a three- or four-year-old child, curiously looking forward to what was about to happen.

Today is the battle for the quota for the four major sects to enter the secret realm.

Thousands of empty alleys, thousands of people's attention.

The disciples of Yuqingmen all came to the viewing platform on the edge of the martial arts training ground early, and at this time, there was a sea of people and people's voices.

In order to promote humanitarianism, the upper echelons of the four major sects decided to give some places to the other second- and third-class sects as well, but after so many years, none of those sects had the honor to enter the secret realm.

And for such a grand event, it is not something that can be watched casually, except for the host disciples, all of them are the upper echelons of various sects, or people with high mana.

If you're just an ordinary disciple, you're not qualified to enter here.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

Wise people can always come up with some clever plans, if you know the upper level disciples, then congratulations, as long as you can pay the corresponding spirit stones, then you can still come in.

This has become a secret that the disciples know.

At that time, there were so many people that everyone focused on the competition stage, and no one would pay attention to your identity.

However, only a very small number of people were able to enter, and the reason was that the spirit stones they paid were not cheap.

This time, it has risen to a medium-grade spirit stone, that is, a thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

At this time, on the martial arts training ground, there were three huge martial arts rings evenly distributed, and on these three rings there were seals cast by the elders of the Yuqing Sect to prevent unnecessary accidents.

Next to each ring, there is a banner with black and gold edges, and in the center of it are written three red characters of dragons flying and phoenixes: heaven, earth and man.

At this time, Ling Feng waved and hunted, as if welcoming the disciples who came from afar, and as if urging the game to start quickly.

And under the ring stood thousands of disciples.

This position can only be reached by disciples who are about to compete and disciples who are at the top of the sect and geniuses.

At this time, Ye Feng and Li Erhe stood behind everyone.

At this time, the old man who thought he was an elder came to everyone, and his voice was steady, but it was unstoppable and reached the ears of every disciple.

"Eighteen-year-old disciple went to the ring..."

"Disciples between the ages of eighteen and thirty go to the ring..."

"Disciples over the age of thirty go to the Tianzi ring..."

Hearing the elder's words, Ye Feng knew that one of the two was seventeen years old in the ring, and the other was twenty-two years old in the ring.

At this time, Tenth Senior Brother Li Erhe said to Ye Feng: "Little Senior Brother, I'll see you later." ”

Ye Feng nodded at him.

Then they walked to both sides.

After a short time, the disciples were divided into three parts and stood in front of the three rings.

Each part of the disciples is preceded by an elder.

At this time, the number of people is being checked and the number of places should be available for each part.

After a while, the results were available.

"There are 80 places in the people's number ring, 80 places in the ground number ring, and 40 places in the Tianzi number ring. ”

At this time, each of the three elders had a three-foot-high wooden box in front of him.

One of the elders said, "Now the lottery begins, the first and last number will be contested, the second number will be contested with the penultimate number... And so on, and finally a specific number of places are selected. ”

Immediately, all the disciples came to the front of the wooden box one by one, and reached out to take out a round ball.

And Ye Feng vaguely saw something written on the ball, which must have been the number.

It didn't take long for his turn.

Ye Feng came to the wooden box, quickly took out a round ball, put it in the palm of his hand and did not look at it immediately, but returned to its original position.

At this time, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, looking down at his palm, and the ball in his hand kept moving and spinning, and slowly a hundred and thirty appeared in front of him.

Seeing this number, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not the number one or the last, so he could take advantage of this time to see how the strength of the other disciples was.

After all the disciples were drawn, the disciples who were originally divided into three parts slowly gathered under the ring, and at this time, two disciples from each of the three rings came to the stage, and it was obvious that the confrontation was about to begin.

Among the three rings, the number of disciples watching the battle in front of the ring was the largest.

When the disciples on the platform saw that someone had appeared on the platform at this time, they suddenly felt a commotion, their hearts were excited, and they howled to express their concern.

Ye Feng heard the voice and subconsciously looked into the distance.

At this time, Li Erhe came to him and said, "How many numbers did the little junior brother draw?"

Ye Feng said, "One hundred and thirty, what about you, senior brother?"

Li Erhe said: "It's not bad, I'm the number 300"

Ye Feng said, "Then it seems that today is not your turn Senior Brother, and I may have to wait until tomorrow." ”

Li Erhe nodded, "How about the other people's cultivation, is it difficult for you to enter the quota?" ”

Ye Feng glanced around, and just now he noticed that most of the cultivation of his part of the people was at the second layer of the Dao Mind Realm, and less than half of the people were at the third layer of the Dao Mind Realm.

At this time, I could hear the second senior brother ask himself, and said calmly, "It shouldn't be too difficult." ”

Li Erhe knew that his little junior brother was often with his senior brother, and he became more modest, since he said that it was not difficult, it should be nine out of ten.

At this time, the disciples in the herringbone ring in front of the two of them had already fought.

The two of them looked forward unconsciously.

There were two people on the stage, one of them was carrying a sword, wearing a blue black robe, a slightly thin figure, thick sword eyebrows, and a pair of eyes staring ahead.

Following this person's gaze, Ye Feng saw the person opposite, slightly fat, dressed in a black robe, full of beard, and didn't know that this person was over thirty years old.

And when he saw this person holding a large axe, he was surprised.

You must know that almost everyone in this cultivation world uses the sword as their weapon, the sword is light and changeable, and it is invisible to kill, which is more suitable for cultivators to master.

And he didn't expect to see someone here actually using a heavy axe as a weapon, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

However, with this person's stout body, it also has a unique momentum.

Obviously, this person has an impatient personality, and when they were stalemate with each other for a while, they took the lead in making a move, pinching the Dao with their hands, sacrificing the Xuan Axe, glowing with the same body, and trying to chop each other fiercely.

The young man in green clothes did not panic, his hands pointed frequently, and the sword behind his back quickly flew out, facing the giant axe.

The two weapons quickly collided in the air.

The momentum of the giant axe was like a rainbow and the opponent's flying sword was knocked back, and the young man in green clothes was slightly pale and heavy at this time, knowing that this giant axe was extremely powerful and could not be hard-hit.

So, pinching the orchid in his hand, the flying sword suddenly became agile, like a flying snake body, dexterous and changeable, and the giant axe could not be touched although its power was amazing, the bearded young man's breath was not chaotic at this time, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and it was obvious that the mana consumption was huge.

Not long after, the bearded boy showed a flaw, and the young man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side quickly attacked, and the flying sword deftly hit the power point of the giant axe.

At this moment, the giant axe suddenly flew out and fell to the ground.

The winner is decided.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but nod, attacking the other's weaknesses with his own strengths, any battle is nothing more than this.

And in the crowd not far away, a pair of eyes were full of killing intent, and they were staring at Ye Feng at this time.

If Ye Feng saw the owner of these eyes, he would definitely not forget that this person was the so-called genius of Wujimen, Gao Tianze.

Gao Tianze, a martial arts wizard, grew up under the praise of his elders since he was a child, and his personality has become arrogant and domineering, he has never tasted defeat since he was a child, but he didn't expect to lose to Ye Feng.

Gao Tianze looked at Ye Feng not far away, and was angry in his heart, obviously unwilling to fail last time.

At this time, his face was full of hideousness.

"Ye Feng, I won't let you live in this world for too long..."

At this time, Ye Feng had no idea that a crisis was approaching him step by step.