Sending Cai Kun away, Elder Zhang immediately twisted his old waist, cleared his throat, blessed his voice with spiritual power, and began to speak with a little maturity and stability.

"The first round of the student competition has officially begun."

"Please hold the No. 1 stick, disciple to go to the martial arts platform."

As soon as the words fell, two disciples with extraordinary postures immediately jumped up, holding a long sword, glanced at each other, and spoke.

"In Xia Huang Wentao, the mortal realm is threefold, please give me more advice."

"Contemptible and virtuous, junior brother is polite."

After bowing to each other, they immediately drew their swords and fought with each other, and the eyes of the thirty elders converged on the three of them.

Yes~

Huang Wentao turned into a threefold fan, his strength was already extraordinary, and he roared towards Liangxiu, compared to his senior brother, at least he would not suffer in terms of size.

Liang Xiu is also a triple mortal, and he is not afraid of Huang Wentao's attack at all, he dodges lightly, dodges with his flexible skills, and then leans on the ground 60 degrees to make a roundabout slash.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Huang Wentao gasped, did not dodge, and stepped on the ground with the blessing of his two feet, vibrating the ground slightly, making Liang Xiu's center of gravity unstable, and he stopped slashing at his feet, and instead got up and retreated.

Huang Wentao did not give up, pointed his sword at Liangxiu's face, and kept forcing it.

"I heard that my junior brother has always been strong and powerful, and when I found out today, it was really the case."

Liang Xiu swiped his feet upward, removed Huang Wentao's sword from his face, and immediately got up and jumped, making a gesture and slashing.

Seeing this, Huang Wentao immediately put away his sword and blocked up.

In an instant, with a bang, the sword collided with each other crisply.

The two immediately swung their swords and fought together, and their figures were staggered. Huang Wentao's sword path was strong, and every time he swung a blow, he forced Liang Xiu's hand to shook, and the pain was unbearable.

Liang Xiu only knew that he was invincible, and relied on his flexible position to move around Huang Wentao with ease, and attacked with his sword from time to time.

As time passed, the two were evenly matched, provoking frequent cheers from the audience.

Thirty hand-picked elders kept talking to each other in whispers.

Ling Feng watched the wonderful duel between the two junior disciples, especially Liang Xiu's agile skills, every time he dodged Huang Wentao's domineering blow without danger, he sighed again and again.

"Senior brother, do you think I can win the championship?"

At this time, the playful Senior Sister Mu Xue came over, holding Ling Feng's arm and coquettishly said, He Zheyu, who was originally standing next to Ling Feng, immediately got goosebumps and immediately walked away.

Is this still the five thick Mu Xue junior sisters? Double-faced, condemned, strongly condemned.

Ling Feng looked at Mu Xue, who was smiling, touched her head and said.

"If you practice hard, you're the champion."

"Huh? Who do you think will be the champion? Isn't it you, senior brother? ”

Hearing that Ling Feng actually said that he couldn't do it, he immediately pouted, but he immediately recovered and asked Ling Feng if he could win the championship.

Ling Feng glanced at Lin Xiang and Ye Wudao, and did not answer immediately, but asked Mu Xue in a rhetorical tone.

"Does it matter?"

"Important, isn't it true that we are cultivating immortals and asking questions that are the best in the world? If the senior brother can't even win the first place in the big competition, how can he talk about the highest level. ”

Mu Xue fiddled with her hair that was hanging down, and without thinking about it, she blurted out what she thought.

"Vulgar."

Serious Xiang hid behind Lin Xiang's back and couldn't help but complain about Mu Xue.

Mu Xue glanced at Zheng Xiang fiercely, raised the whip in his hand and shook it at him, and sneered sarcastically.

"You can't even beat me, I'm embarrassed to say me, I think it's itchy skin."

Immediately, Mu Xue chased after Zheng Xiang with a whip, Zheng Xiang kept hiding behind Lin Xiang with a smile on his face, but he didn't go away, Lin Xiang, who had been serious and didn't do anything, suddenly felt that his head was bigger.

How did I lie down and get shot.

Ling Feng was amused by their funny scene, and shook the sword in his hand, always feeling that Senior Sister Mu Xue had a hint of cuteness.

After fighting on the martial arts training platform for half an hour, the body of the eight or nine-year-old disciple still couldn't withstand such a consumption, and both of them felt weak, especially Huang Wentao, whose feet were as if they were filled with lead, very heavy.

"I can't stand it, you monkey."

Huang Wentao looked at Liangxiu who was dodging around, and didn't call him senior brother anymore, and scolded him for being a monkey.

Liang Xiu has so many tubes, and there are few head-on conflicts when he pulls hard, as long as he can drag you to death, he will win.

In the end, Huang Wentao fell weakly on the way to chase and fell into a fainting.

Seeing Huang Wentao fall to the ground, Liang Xiu finally took a deep breath, with the same strength, he could only rely on agility to dodge the attack.

Elder Zhang, who had been standing on the martial arts training ground, immediately announced.

"Disciple of Yunge Peak, good cultivation wins."

After that, he immediately took the two of them to the front of the high platform, because Huang Wentao was now unconscious and fainted, Elder Zhang called two disciples of the Discipline Hall to set them up and fed them a Qi Replenishing Pill.

As for why you don't take the Blood Replenishing Pill, it is because although the two fought fiercely, there were not many head-on conflicts, intuitively speaking, Huang Wentao has been playing the role of an eagle.

"Please, Great Elders, decide, vote."

Zhenqing and Xiao Zhan looked at each other for a while, and finally after a little discussion with Wang and Huang Fu, Zhenqing, as the great elder among the five elders, said at the moment.

"Huang Wentao has three votes and is a successful candidate for promotion."

"Liang Xiu has two votes, and he has lost the opportunity to advance."

Zhenqing's words resounded like thunder in the entire martial arts training venue, extremely majestic and solemn. When I heard that Huang Wentao had been promoted successfully and that Liangxiu had failed, the discussion was even louder.

Liang Xiu's face was even more ugly, and he looked at Zhenqing at a loss.

"How so?"

Ling Feng felt that he had heard it wrong, but it was what his master said.

The other disciples felt even more incredible, even Lin Xiang and Ye Wudao also set their eyes on Zhenqing on the high seat, they obviously didn't believe it.

If you can't advance if you win, what is the assessment?

"Quiet!"

In the face of the puzzlement of the disciples, Zhenqing stopped their discussion very domineeringly, and only slowly explained after the audience was quiet.

"Although Liang Xiu won this competition, according to the meaning of Elder Gu Yuan's big competition, the process of the competition must be won with real strength, not just the brain."

"Although Huang Wentao has no plan, he is determined, and it is not easy to choose to fight to the end in the face of the situation that he can't get close."

"As for the results of the tie, they will all be treated as failures and promotions."

"I hope that the disciples will take the competition seriously and give full play to their true strength."

If Zhenqing's previous words are regarded as an explosion, this time it is definitely no less than a nuclear bomb, which deeply shocked the hearts of every disciple.

The strength of Jin Sheng is still said in the past, but the flat vote to deal with the failure of the promotion is equivalent to having to be appreciated by at least the three great elders.

Sizzle~

Everyone gasped deeply, and cast pity on the disciples who had not yet competed.

This is no less difficult than the national football team entering the World Cup.

Hearing Zhenqing's words, Ling Feng and the other personal disciples and even some powerful disciples of the inner sect suddenly had blood boiling in their hearts, for a disciple with average talent, the level of their competition was low, even if they were brushed down by a powerful disciple, it would not be a pity.

But for some disciples whose talent and strength are not bad, the cost of fault tolerance is even lower, as long as they are unlucky and are defeated, they will be eliminated.

But now it's different, as long as you can get the approval of the three great elders, you can be promoted, in other words, as long as you don't leave room to show your strength, you will never be the boss again.

After listening to the words of the Great Elder Zhenqing, Liang Xiu sat on the ground in despair as if he had been judged, and his whole body was weak.

Being smart is mistaken by being smart, and it's really a bamboo basket to beat water and make yourself smart.