Xianyu knew that Xiao Hanfeng was relieving himself, no matter how many talented people there were like him, Xianyu knew that his beating was inevitable. He smiled and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your explanation, in fact, there is nothing wrong with moving your muscles and bones." ”

Xiao Hanfeng thought for a while and said to Xianyu: "Senior brother Xianyu, the competition will be decided by lottery. Our participating disciples were divided into 32 groups, and the competition was in a two-way format. That is, thirty-two into sixteen, sixteen into eight, eight into four, four into two, and finally a decisive battle. ”

Xiao Hanfeng's words were clear, and he smiled and said: "I know, that means that if you want to be the first, you will be beaten five times, and you will be beaten very badly." So I hope that I don't even go into sixteen, and I will be defeated directly. In this case, I only need to be beaten once, and the pain will be less. Xiao Hanfeng didn't know whether to cry or laugh after listening to Hyunwoo's remarks, but it can't be said that Hyunwoo's approach was wrong, after all, Hyunwoo has only been up the mountain for six months.

"The Xuanran Seven Peaks disciple competition has begun, and the disciples are lining up to draw lots!" Xiao Hanfeng was talking to Xianyu, only to hear a strong and powerful voice say.

Xianyu's gaze fell on the field, and he saw seven sitting in front of the door of the Xuanran Palace, five men and two women. The man's beard and hair seem to be white, but in fact, he has a childish face. The two women did not see a trace of old age, in the eyes of Hyunwoo, they were double ten women, and it looked a little awkward to sit with the five old men. The person who spoke was one of the five old men, and Xianyu had heard his master say that this person was Xuanwuzi, and he was the fifth in the Xuanran Sect.

As soon as Xuanwu said this, the disciples in the audience suddenly fell silent, he looked at the disciples in the audience, pointed to the two large wooden boxes on the edge of the square, and then said: "What is in that box is some wooden plaques, and the plaques are engraved with numbers from one to sixteen. The two boxes are the same, and the disciples who participate in the competition are divided into two groups to draw, and when the competition comes, two people with the same number will compete. The competition will be conducted in five times, and a new draw will be made after each competition. However, I will add or decrease the number in this box, and ensure that the number of the two of the thirty-two participating in the competition must be the same......" What Xuan Wuzi said is roughly the same as what Xiao Hanfeng said to Xianyu, thirty-two people are divided into sixteen groups, until the last two people compete.

Most of the people who didn't have much time to participate in the competition took the lottery in their hands, and Hyunwoo stood at the end. Until this moment, his child was trying to find an excuse to leave, but his name was still read out. Hyun Woo drooped his face, he was already very handsome and only fourteen years old, the childishness on his face had not yet subsided, and this expression was very sympathetic at the moment. Hyun Woo reached into the big box and pulled it out for a while, he picked up his signature and looked at it, his face turned blue, and the one who signed the book was a four. This is not a good sign, and Hyun Woo has some hair in his heart.

After the lottery was completed, they were divided into 16 groups and competed in groups of two. Seeing that everyone else had found their opponent, Hyun Woo was also a little very embarrassed in his heart, although he didn't want to be beaten, he didn't want to wait like this. He stood there holding up the lottery in his hand and shouted, "Which is number four!" Number Four came to me. The shout was not small, and everyone looked at him.

Han Yu's face was a little red, he had never been stared at by so many people. At this moment, a voice came: "I thought it was a competition with me, but it turned out to be a little beggar." Xianyu fixed his eyes, and the person who came was either someone else or Zhuo Feiwei.

Xianyu didn't expect that his opponent was Zhuo Feifei, and he was really making people. Hyunwoo didn't say much, and randomly found an open place to stand there. The square in front of this Xuanran Hall was already empty, enough to accommodate 10,000 people. Thirty-two people competed naturally. At this time, there was no participation in the competition, and the local disciples all stood around to cheer for their senior brothers. Xianyu and Zhuo Feifei haven't started yet, but two of them have already finished the competition. I only heard a voice sound: "Sun Hao dances to the East, and the East dances to win." The two who ended the competition first were Dongfang Tingwu and her opponents, Xianyu looked at Dongfang Tingwu standing there quietly without a trace of expression on his face, as if the joys and sorrows of the world had nothing to do with her. And the man who was defeated by the Oriental Tilt Dance not only did not have an unhappy look on his face, but smiled at the Oriental Tilt, his face full of admiration.

The discussion of the people standing not far from the two of them was also heard by Xianyu: "Did you just see clearly, Senior Sister Dongfang defeated Sun Hao with only one sword, one sword." ”

"What's so strange about this, Senior Sister Dongfang is the person with the highest Dao Law in the young generation of my Xuanran Palace, except for Senior Brother Xiao. I don't think there's anything about her being able to defeat Senior Brother Sun, and there's nothing to say about Senior Brother Sun's defeat at her hands. ”

Xianyu listened secretly, Dongfang Tilting Dance is actually the second master of the young generation of Xuanran Palace? There is also that Xiao Hanfeng, the senior brother who is very friendly to himself, deserves to be a senior brother. Hyun-woo was stunned and felt a strong wind coming towards the door in front of him. Xianyu was shocked, he didn't expect Zhuo Feifei to make a move. I saw that Zhuo Feifei ran towards him quickly, and a dark green magic sword in his hand glowed with a faint green light, with a solemn aura. After all, Zhuo Feifei is a person who has been cultivating for more than ten years, and he still has some means. Hyunwoo didn't dare to slack off the sword trick in his hand, and a silver magic sword was controlled by him in front of him, and after the magic sword, Hyunwoo's hands did not stop. The magic seal in his hand changed continuously, and he actually laid another layer of pale golden light curtain between himself and the magic sword. Xianyu's "Meditation Technique" has been cultivated to the fifth layer, and it is naturally not difficult for him to use this basic Dao method of turning qi into a curtain.

Zhuo's extraordinary figure came closer in a blink of an eye, and Hyunwoo clearly saw a sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth. The last time Zhuo Feifei was defeated at the hands of Hyunwoo, it could also be said that he was careless, but this moment is different. Sure enough, the dark green magic sword in Zhuo Feifei's hand was linked, and it didn't take much effort to break Xianyu's silver magic sword. At this moment, there was only a pale golden light curtain left between Xianyu and Zhuo Feiyue, and the magic seal in Xianyu's hand did not stop him desperately urging the light curtain in front of him, hoping to block Zhuo Feifei's blow.

Zhuo Feifei's original figure that was rushing forward suddenly turned over in the air, and his pair of feet kicked fiercely at the light curtain emitted by Hyunwoo. Hyunwoo only felt that his hands were numb for a while, and the hands that were originally holding the Dharma Seal paused. It was at this moment that the light curtain in front of Xianyu was broken by Zhuo Feifei. The kick hit Hyunwoo's chest hard, and the scene was no different from when Hyunwoo first arrived at Hyunran Mountain half a year ago.

Hyunwoo was kicked by Zhuo Feifei and flew backwards, and at the moment when he was about to land, Hyunwoo pinched the sword trick again in his hand between the lightning and flint, and the silver magic sword echoed back. Hyunwoo held the magic sword on the ground a little, and then that little bit of support Hyunwoo's body did not fall. But just as Hyunwoo had just stood firm, Zhuo Fei's sword blade stabbed again. Hyunwoo was caught off guard and could only block the magic sword in front of him.

"Ding."

After a crisp sound, Hyunwoo only felt that his mouth was numb. Looking at the Legalist in his hand, a thin crack actually appeared on the sword body. This sword was originally refined by Xuan Renzi when he first entered the Dao, and it was not a profound magic sword. was hit so hard by Zhuo Feifei, but he didn't expect it to be wasted like this. Anger rose in Hyunwoo's heart, although this magic sword had not been with him for many days, but after all, it was his first sword. Now that he has ruined people like this, how can he not be angry.

Zhuo Feifei laughed and said, "Beggar, your sword has been destroyed by me, you can admit defeat." Looking at Zhuo Feifei's smug smile, Hyunwoo's heart was even more angry.

"Whoever said I don't have a magic sword, don't be too happy." Hyun Woo said with a playful smile on his face.

Zhuo Feifei glanced at Hyunwoo with disdain, and in his eyes, although Hyunwoo was wearing a white robe, he was still a beggar. The inexplicable arrogance in Zhuo Feifei's bones made him reluctant to be with a beggar, he looked at Xianyu and said, "Your sword is already useless, do you want to have a waste sword to compete with me?" ”

Hyunwoo stopped talking, and with a sword trick in his hand, a simple red magic sword appeared in front of Hyunwoo. The sword body and the hilt are connected together, without a trace of splicing, which seems to be natural. There was a faint red glow on the blade of the sword, and it looked very dazzling.