Start with the True Martial Sword Sect's Apprenticeship Ceremony. Various factions have also started similar activities, and the organizers want to hold a similar scene of sacrifice.

Worship the ancestors of the organizers.

Today's rules for Dabi were also announced by Li Chengfeng, the mountain master of Haoran Academy, after the completion of the ceremony.

First, because of the large number of disciples who participated. And the generations are different. In order to show fairness, each faction drew up a list in advance and recorded the registration. It will be handed over to Haoran College for the ranking lottery. A group of peers. Lots are drawn to decide whether to defend or attack.

Second, there will be defensive formations on the periphery of the field, but only small formations. Avoid hurting nearby spectators, so don't get too close to the ring. Each fight has a senior referee who is highly respected.

Third, although it is stipulated that Dabi needs to keep his hand, it is not without accidents. In the referee's rest area, there are several famous doctors with excellent medical skills. It is also compared with the previous period. Haoran College is very expensive.

Fourth, the winner of the big competition will be ranked. In addition to the Cultivation Realm Relics, which can bring research opportunities to the winning sect, there will also be physical rewards for the winning disciples. The prizes are provided by Haoran College and Anxian Wang. However, the prizes are in the treasure trove of the courtyard. In addition to their strength, they also need to have other opportunities to add to their strength. I won't say much here.

I can hear the morning bell of "Longhua Temple" next to the college, knock ~ knock...... Dabi officially entered the first round and drew lots.

Each faction sent a representative, and in turn took the sign card with enough people from their own sect in the lottery. Go back and assign the signs yourself. Then after the disciples get the sign, enter the true qi. The number is automatically displayed after the signature and your name on the list. If the signature number is not lit, it will be eliminated directly.

Yan Jing just got the signing card, and he was holding a freshly inlaid gold tooth. It took half a day to light up the sign. He Xing asked him in confusion, "You are really strong, why are you working so hard?" Yan Jinggang said, "I've tried it, but I can't break ......it."

Looking at the eyes of the brothers and sisters looking at him, Yan Jinggang smiled awkwardly. "Don't take it seriously, I'm joking. Who's okay with this stuff? Haha, haha......"

Three lines of small characters on the sign: "Qianjia, Twelve, Shou"

Without waiting for Yan Jinggang to ask. Li Chengfeng, the mountain owner of Haoran Academy in the stands, spoke, and the number on the card was the venue, the field number, and the attack and defense. Now you can find the venue you are in, and there is a resting area next to it.

As the disciples of each sect found their own area and sat down. The referees of each venue took the bronze mirror in their hands and began to announce the number.

At first, Yan Jinggang felt fresh, and after watching a few competitions. He felt sleepy and hungry. I just wanted to go to Yushang and ask if you had any peanuts and melon seeds. was persuaded to go back by the seniors of the academy who maintained order next to the venue. The old man said that he couldn't hear the announcement of leaving, and if he missed the competition, he would be regarded as abstaining. Yan Jinggang weighed it again and again, and the statement of abstention was a bit embarrassing. And if Jian Zun knew such a way to lose, he would definitely clean himself up. Bear with me! Touched the belly.

The old man squinted and peeked at him. His eyes seemed to be asking, "Shaoxia really cares about Dabi, didn't you eat breakfast?" Yan Jinggang also squinted and peeked at the old man, as if to say, "What are you looking at?" Haven't you seen a young man who will be hungry after breakfast? ”

Finally waited for the shouting of respect. The referee on the field looked at the bronze mirror and announced: Yuyan, a disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect, guard.

Yan Jing just got up from his seat and moved his shoulders. Rubbing his eyes. I did snooze just now.

Ascending to the ring, Yan Jinggang shouted arrogantly: "Senior brothers and sisters, come and be beaten quickly." Yan's hungry stomach is uncomfortable, so after beating you up, rush to eat. ”

There was silence in the audience. After that, there was a surge of insults and cheers...... Who cares if he is really hungry? is so arrogant, if you don't scold him, or call him good, it's better to bargain in the vegetable market!

Yan Jinggang himself was embarrassed by the applause. It doesn't seem like I'm not the only one who hasn't eaten enough. Hey, hey, hey......

The first to attack was a loose cultivator. He has a thin body and unusually long arms. went on the field to give a salute, and then directly took out his weapon, a pair of iron hooks. Take a stand and stare at Yan Jinggang. To be honest, Yan Jinggang's nonsense is indeed bluffing.

Yan Jinggang's gauntlet has been worn on his body since he started it. Don't talk nonsense anymore. Directly step up and rush to the opponent's head with a straight fist. The iron hook also ran to his side, and his left hand blocked it. While the opponent dodges his head and flashes a punch, he grabs the opponent's shoulder. Shen Zhen was angry in the dantian, and with the other hand grabbed the left hand holding the iron hook on the opposite side. Pull your body closer and turn around for a back straddle. The other side went directly to the ring, and fell into the mud......

Ten disciples who attacked one after another. Except for one of the demon clans of the Hidden Spirit Mountain's Natural Gate, none of them have the power to unite. For a moment, the demon clan wondered if he had met the same clan. Ordinary attacks, some of Yan Jinggang don't even dodge. The old man who had just maintained order outside the arena was already stunned. According to this style of play, I am afraid that the brute bull on the field, a disciple of the Dao name Yuyan, has not even used the serious exercises.

Yan Jinggang knew that the defenders could rest at any time. But he was in no hurry. Although I was hungry and uncomfortable just now, I didn't consume any physical strength for half a day. It's better to finish today's game. Then eat it heartily.

Yan Jinggang guarded over there, and the first game of Yushang was an attack. Now it has become a guard. The person who captures the ring can choose not to defend the ring, but only attack. This gives you a break. But the progress of the points will fall behind. As an apprentice of Guiyun Daozun, Yu Sheng did not allow himself to have too low points. Especially as the senior sister of Yan Jinggang and He Xing. The three of them have already made a private covenant, whoever is powerful will be the biggest! After the body is finished, the words are respectful, and the technique is slightly stronger than He Xing, so this is the position of the senior sister. can't let the two juniors turn the tables because of this big competition.

Feather Dress has also won several games in a row. The opponent basically couldn't catch it, so he lost the competition inexplicably.

He Xing's side is still struggling to support. The physical strength is a little poor, and the magic is overstepping, and the consumption is a little unable to keep up. At this time, he finally remembered what Jian Zun said, how could foreign objects be compared to the strength of cultivation? Secretly determined, go back to the True Martial Sword Sect, and must hurry up to catch up with Senior Sister Yushang with the strength of the magic. He Xing is not inferior to the two partners. It's just that this competition that restricts the rules, and you can't play the real level. Otherwise, a carved stone will be thrown over, and the fat man on the opposite side will be killed. Fortunately, the boxing technique of "Zhenwu Tai Chi" has become more and more proficient. Unloading, counter-hitting. Integrating the power of true qi, the surface of the fat body on the opposite side is fine. In fact, it is also holding on.

The fat man thought to himself, "This Jade Cheng of the True Martial Sword Sect has never heard of it in the past ten years! As a disciple of Longhu Mountain of the same generation as the Jade Character generation, I, Zhang Kui, can also be regarded as a well-known disciple of the same generation. Seeing what the other party meant, he hadn't heard of me. It must be an ascetic who cultivates deep in the mountains and does not ask about the world. This is a true martial art, not learning swords, not learning the law. Learned boxing? The force into the body can not be discharged. The Tai Chi true qi that is still entangled affects the operation of his true power one by one! It's just uncomfortable. Hitting him by himself is either an empty move, or it is defused. can only fight to consume, see who can't hold it first. I'm fatter than him, maybe I can hold on more...... Let's go!'

Zhang Kui's mind was active, and his subordinates did not stop. But suddenly I felt like I was in a quagmire, and my strength was like a rootless floating grass. He began to stumble on his left foot and his right foot......

He Xing stood up and took a deep breath. Take out a round ball stone carved into the formation.

The fat man Zhang Kui would have difficulty even taking a step, so he had to put on a defensive posture. I didn't know that after taking a look at the stone full of formation patterns, my soul was gathered to the root of the tail!

"Help!"

Zhang Kui cried!

He Xing was taken aback. It also scared the referee on one side!

The audience watched the game, the referee and others, and they were all about to see a fight in their eyelids. Suddenly, what's wrong with this voice?

He Xing didn't throw the stone ball over. I just flipped it in my hand and put it back in my pocket.

Zhang Kui admitted defeat and bowed to He Xing. I wanted to get out of the ring, but I found that I still couldn't move.

He Xing played a few tricks, and Zhang Kui was able to move freely. Before stepping down, Zhang Kui carefully saw that there were many small things like melon seed skins around him. Pick one up and take a closer look.

He Xing didn't stop him. The real wrestling, too late to discover these.

Zhang Kui saw clearly that this little thing was a piece of small stone slag. Smoothly ground and engraved with miniature formations. One or two are not very powerful. However, there are many pieces on the ground, like a small force field. stacks up to consume your own stamina. And according to the method, the strength and power of the carved array are also different. It's like the stone ball in He Xing's hand just now. Zhang Kui believes that even if the referee comes and helps him block his power, he will be injured.

Convincingly, he gave He Xing another salute. said: "In Zhang Kui of Xialonghu Mountain, please ask Senior Brother Yucheng to write it down." If he is offended by a disciple of Longhu Mountain, he will also ask Brother Dao to raise his noble hand. Spare your life. ”

After saying that, he turned around and stepped off the stage, shaking his head while throwing the picked up stone chips back into the ring.

Will He Xing remember him? Not really. He Xing was not so stingy as to offend himself with a little face and cost his life. It will not be because of the so-called face, so you have to give more good faces. So-called, if I don't cheat you, you'll be finished. Let me spare my life? It depends on the mood.

He Xing's physical strength was a little unable to keep up. I don't care about the points. Intermission.

Yan Jinggang also encountered it here, an opponent who needs to be taken seriously.

Dozens of large and small fields ahead. Although Yan Jinggang relied on his wrestling skills and outstanding defense, he didn't consume much. But he was hungry. This person is hungry and out of strength at most. Yan Jinggang is hungry and will lose his heart. Gradually, the anger swelled, and the shots no longer followed the rules. It is even more difficult to control. And the chakras on the body shine from time to time. The veins and points will flash out swirls like miniature rune light spots, which are not dazzling but also very soft.

The one opposite is Meng Xisheng, a disciple of the Golden Qiang Sword Village of the hidden family of rivers and lakes. The one-handed folding sword method is also decent. At first, he was also defended by Yan Jinggang against a lot of attacks. After the exploration stage, the swordsmanship gradually became sharper. Everywhere to go to the acupuncture points. Yan Jinggang's original vein point of the ghostly light rune can still resist. The more he fought, the more he was attracted by this seemingly messy swordsmanship, and he gradually became annoyed. The acupuncture points can no longer be protected. In addition, because I was hungry, my emotions began to get out of control. There is no routine to start.

Yan Jinggang suddenly took a big step against the blade of the sword and scratched his shoulder, and approached Meng Xisheng. Reach out and grab his sleeve. How could Meng Xisheng give him a chance, a harrier turned over and pulled back the sword body. Immediately after that, a move returned to the wind and swept the willows, and the sword pointed at Yan Jinggang's armpit. Yan Jing just jumped up and walked with his right leg towards Meng Mou, who was squatting down. Meng Xisheng felt that his sword body was vigorously clamped by something. Guess it should be the crook of the gauntlet.

Why speculate? Because of this big footboard, it was like a wall blocking Meng Xisheng's eyes. Draw the sword, but don't pull it. The card is too dead. If you ignore this kick, you may break the phase! I had to abandon my sword and lean back, and a carp was straight. When he got up, he found that Yan Jinggang had a sword stuck in his armour. Bleeding is still dripping through the cracks. And there was chaos in the eyes of this big man, and he was a fist away from Meng Xisheng.

didn't wait for Meng Xisheng's defensive spell to be cast, halfway through the spell, and the true qi was raised. Yan Jinggang hugged him and hugged Meng's neck with his right hand. With his left hand, he grabbed Meng Xisheng's right hand, which was about to perform the spell. Let Meng Xisheng's right hand hug Yan Jinggang's waist, and then squat violently. Yan Jinggang knelt on his left leg and supported his right leg. Just pillowed the back of Meng Xisheng's head on his lap.

The referee was already halfway through, but it was too late to stop him.

Click. Meng Xisheng didn't move.

Yan Jing just shook off his noodle-like arm. Dodge the referee's point. The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his eyes gradually cleared. Look down. This Meng Xisheng's eyes were unwilling to be slowly blocked by his eyelids.

Yan Jinggang also lay down. Although he breathed evenly, the sword venerable who was watching the battle in the audience didn't know it. I got up and wanted to go over and have a look. He was stopped by the old man of the academy who was maintaining order. Afterwards, several disciples of Haoran Academy ran over and sent both of them to the rest area for treatment.

Such an accident is not together. And since the beginning of Dabi, although the bloody killing for the sake of the relics has been temporarily extinguished. But the rivers and lakes are never quiet. There have long been grievances, and there are opponents of sects. will also wantonly vent hatred on such a seemingly competitive stage.

Yan Jinggang has no grudge against this Meng Xisheng, let alone sectarian confrontation. It was an accident. Because when he was stabbed in the arm by a sword, he was broken. He's just awake for a moment? Seeing Meng Xisheng fall to the ground, he closed his eyes, and then fainted himself.

In the off-site rest area, Jian Zun met Xiang Jisheng, who was here to take Yan Jinggang's pulse, and a yellow thin woman.

The old man Xiang saw Yan Jinggang, but he was not happy because Yan Jinggang's body was temporarily fine. After introducing the girl named Wan Linlong behind him to Jianzun, he pulled Chunjun Jianzun to the door and whispered, "It's broken!" The True Martial Sword Sect has made enemies again. That Meng Xisheng is the nephew of the owner of the Golden Sword Village. Scrapped! I kept his life alive, but this body is ...... Hi! I may not even be able to walk in the future. ”

Then he took out a bottle of good wine and handed it to his senior brother, and then said, "Jing Gang, when this child was picked up by me, it was in a big fire. He is a descendant of the Yan family, the fierce and heroic Yan family. The child inherits the talent, but also the madness. Don't blame him, this heavy hand is not in his nature. I just checked inside him. The true qi of the veins and acupoints is disordered, and the divine consciousness is closed. ”

Jian Zun only said: "Don't be afraid of making enemies." I can't help myself when I enter the rivers and lakes. Deaths, injuries, sickness and disability should have been prepared a long time ago. Don't look at a cold-blooded monster in your eyes. What else can I say? Jing Gang went to accompany him? You also know that these grievances and grievances, even if they have no grudges and no grudges, they will slaughter each other because of interests. I'm just worried about how Jing Gang's madness can be suppressed? ”

Xiang Jisheng looked in the direction of the ring. I heard the referee announce that today's big match won the first place in the overall victory: True Martial Sword Sect - Yuyan!

Only then did he smile and say to Chunjun Jianzun: "Senior brother, have you ever wondered if the Spirit Ancestor who guards the mountain under the Double Turtle Mountain can help accept an apprentice?" ”