In the Yanwutai area, there are a lot of people at this moment, and a large number of outer disciples have come here.

There are those who come here to participate in the competition, and there are those who come to watch the competition.

Those who watched Dabi could not enter the Yanwu Square, they could only be in the peripheral area, and there were a large number of people standing on the nearby mountains to watch, everyone was a Qi cultivator, and their eyesight was still good, and they could see clearly.

In addition to the outer disciples, there are also deacons and elders of the outer gate, most of them with their swords in the air, carrying their hands on their backs, and their fairy aura fluttering.

Compared to Qi cultivators, who were unable to fly with their swords, their forcing was much higher.

At this time, two sword lights crossed the sky, came to the outside of the martial arts stage, and fell to the ground.

It is Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi, Lu Gaoyang still has someone in his hand, it is Lu Yi.

Lu Yi felt the gaze of the outer disciples nearby, his face turned a little red, he was a person with a head and a face in the outer gate, but he didn't expect to be carried around?

The image of his own wisdom and martial arts is gone......

Lu Yi was ruthless in his heart, he must break through to the foundation building realm as soon as possible, and learn to fly with the sword as soon as possible!

Lu Gaoyang put Lu Yi on the ground and patted Lu Yi on the shoulder: "Stinky boy, just do your best in everything, don't be too forceful." ”

Wang Siqi smiled slightly: "Yi'er, come on, my mother believes that you are the best." ”

Lu Yi smiled at the two: "I know." ”

Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi nodded slightly, then turned into streamers and flew into the air, where there were their colleagues.

And Lu Yi walked to Yanwu Square.

Along the way, when the outer disciples saw Lu Yi, they all greeted him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lu Yi."

"Senior Brother Lu Yi, you're here!"

"Senior Brother Lu Yi......"

Lu Yi smiled and nodded in response, and soon came to the inside of Yanwu Square, where they were all participating in the big competition.

Compared with the entire outer disciples, there were many fewer people participating in the Great Competition, but there were tens of thousands of people.

The entire square was still crowded with people, and these outer disciples either closed their eyes alone to recuperate, or communicated in twos and threes, and after seeing Lu Yi, most of the disciples nodded and smiled and said hello.

"Senior Brother Lu Yi! This way! ”

At this time, Lu Yi heard a familiar voice, he turned his head to look, and found that Lu Ling, Wang Wulian and Wang Xinqi were standing on the side, Lu Ling waved at him, with a smile on his face.

Lu Yi smiled and walked over: "Three senior brothers." ”

"Senior Brother Lu, you're finally here, the audition is about to start, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch up." Wang Wulian said with a smile.

Lu Ling smiled: "Senior Brother Lu is the son of Deacon Lu Gaoyang, Deacon Lu will definitely bring him over, what are you worried about?" ”

"Isn't that worried about the loss of an opponent?" Wang Wulian grinned.

Lu Ling rolled his eyes, and said quietly: "Last time, the two of us didn't win once. ”

"This time it's different! My swordsmanship has already been cultivated to the Transformation Realm! Wang Wulian grinned, full of confidence: "This time, my goal is to be in the top thirty!" ”

When Lu Yi heard this, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Wang." ”

"Thanks to you, Senior Brother Lu, I still have to thank you." Wang Wulian looked grateful.

When the four of them were communicating, not long after, a figure crossed the sky and landed on the central ring, it was an old man with gray hair, a serious expression, and a white robe.

He is the Great Elder of the Outer Gate of the White Cloud Sect, Dugu Fang, it is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Pill, and he may break the Pill at any time to become a baby, and he is considered the strongest in the entire Outer Gate, and even in the entire White Cloud Sect.

With the appearance of Dugu Fang, the originally noisy voice gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at Dugu Fang in the central ring, which was the majesty of the Great Elder.

Dugu Fang's gaze swept over the people below, and he said: "It's the time of the annual outer gate competition again, I hope that this time, someone can make the old man's eyes shine and make a name for himself in the Baiyun Sect...... Now, the audition has begun, and this audition is no different from the past, resisting the pressure of the old man, only a stick of incense is needed. ”

While speaking, an ordinary incense stick appeared in the lonely party's hand, he didn't make any movement, and the incense was lit directly.

Dugu Fang then threw away the incense, and the wooden sticks of the incense were like gold and iron, directly inserted into the stone slab of the central ring, burning slowly.

"Let's get started."

As he spoke, an extremely powerful coercion was released from Dugu Fang's body, spreading in all directions, and finally slowly enveloping the entire Yanwu Square.

Suddenly, the disciples who participated in the big competition felt a tightness in their chests, and many of the disciples turned slightly pale on the spot, and even some disciples directly coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

Most of the monks who came to participate in the assessment were monks who practiced qi at the fifth level or above, but there were always young and frivolous disciples among the outer disciples, who felt that they were special beings, even if they were at the third or fourth level of qi training, some people would come to participate in the big competition, thinking that they might be able to become famous in one fell swoop.

There are many such disciples in Dabi every time.

And obviously, they are not special, under the pressure of Jin Danwei, they can't support even a breath.

Compared to these people, although the average Qi Cultivation Fifth Layer cultivator felt dull in his chest, he could still resist it if he used his spiritual energy to resist.

And the higher the cultivation level of the outer disciple, the better the performance, Lu Yi faced such coercion, he felt like a breeze blowing on his face, and there was almost no reaction.

He glanced at the people on the side, Wang Wulian and Lu Ling were very relaxed, and they didn't seem to react, Wang Xinqi was relatively poor, his face was a little pale, but compared to those monks who practiced qi at the fifth or sixth level, Wang Xinqi was already quite good.

At this moment, Lu Yi thought of something and said to himself in his heart: "I want to pass the audition." ”

Although he has already taken over the task of Dabi, what if he can do another audition task?

However, Lu Yi waited for a while, and the panel did not change, obviously, he could not accept the task.

Lu Yi was a little regretful, but he didn't feel surprised, this gap was too big, and according to his research on the task panel, the probability of success was not high.

Lu Yi didn't think about it anymore.

With the passage of time, many monks of the fifth level of Qi cultivation were shaking, making it difficult to stand firmly, and there were even monks of the fifth level of Qi cultivation who fell directly to the ground and could not pass the audition.

And Wang Wulian and Lu Ling also began to operate the aura, they glanced at Lu Yi, and they were also convinced, obviously they were only practicing the seventh layer of qi, but they didn't even need to run the aura, so they easily resisted the coercion of the great elder.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense ended, the lonely party dispersed the coercion, and in the Yanwu Square, there were not even half of the disciples who were still standing.

Most of the disciples who practiced the fifth layer of qi could not even pass the audition, and most of those who could pass the audition were above the fifth level of qi training.

Dugu Fang glanced at these disciples, and was a little disappointed in his heart, the quality of the outer door this time still hasn't changed much.

However, he was not too surprised, and just said: "Those who have passed the audition will stay, and the others will leave Yanwu Square." ”

A group of failed outer disciples were full of bitterness and helped each other to leave the square, and the disciples who had fainted were also taken away by acquaintances.

Soon, only the disciples who passed the audition were left in the entire square, and even so, there were still nearly 10,000 people, and the number could be said to be extremely exaggerated.

In the past, every big competition would be held for several days, which was not unreasonable, after all, there were too many disciples of the White Cloud Sect.