Volume 2 Chapter 39 Xiaobi (5)

"As a very powerful family, the Qin family has a lot of contacts with me on weekdays, and Qin Bin, as a descendant of the Qin family, I think about taking care of one or two. In addition, this son has the qualification of the Nine Spirit Veins, and it is very likely that he will advance to the Chamber, so I have also put a lot of thought into my daily teaching. ”

Hearing this, Liu Qing nodded without moving, and said no more.

However, there was another person, but he said lightly: "Brother Bai, it's right for you to cultivate disciples, but don't you need to look at the disciple's heart?" I see that Qin Bin is a son who can clearly recover the earth's evil secret, but he did not do so, but has the intention of seriously hurting his fellow disciples, so it can be seen that the heart of your beloved disciple is really ordinary. ”

The person who spoke was a burly elder surnamed Wei.

The elder surnamed Bai sneered and asked rhetorically: "Wei Buxi, although you are the master of the law enforcement hall, you are not qualified to ask about Bai's affairs, why bother to say more at this time?" Besides, in the current situation where the demon king is watching and our human race is weak, only constantly increasing the strength is the most important thing! Those demon kings, but there is no such thing as your so-called heart. ”

Wei Buxi's face was angry when he heard this, he snorted heavily in his nose, and shut up.

Liu Qing, who was sitting in the center, didn't seem to hear the dispute between the two, but just looked at several competition tables with slightly narrowed eyes, and an expression that seemed to be smiling appeared on her face.

D number is a technical platform.

A fist with a flame of light and the size of an adult's skull easily smashed and melted more than a dozen ice picks that rushed in front of him, and smashed them into a protective blue ice wall without pause.

The ice wall lasted less than two breaths before it shattered.

The light flame fist only slowed down slightly, and then smashed towards a young girl with a pale face.

However, when the light flame fist was about to approach this woman, it directly dissipated, turning into a little fiery red thread, and dissolving into the void.

"This junior sister, you lost."

A young man in a green robe and jade belt, with a graceful demeanor, looked at the woman who had not yet reacted, and said this gently.

This young man is none other than Wang Sheng.

Facing this woman who has been in the business for less than three years, Wang Sheng only understated one punch and ended the fight.

The people near the technical platform were all shocked by Wang Sheng's strength and respected Wang Sheng's character.

"Thank you Senior Brother for your mercy," the woman on the other side finally reacted, bowed to Wang Sheng, and said respectfully.

Wang Sheng smiled faintly, making people feel like a spring breeze. "I'm waiting for the same competition, since the point of time, the junior sister is polite", Wang Sheng didn't have the slightest arrogance, but calmly hugged his fists.

The woman took the initiative to return the wooden card to the elder sitting in the town very well-behaved.

Wang Sheng bowed to the sitting elder very respectfully, took a few steps back and left the competition platform, and there was no fault in his ceremonial posture.

After Wang Sheng left, the exclamations and praises in everyone's mouths rang out from time to time.

On platform C, two extremely young men, each performing their own spells, were constantly fighting each other.

The strength of these two people is not strong, and they have a single spell, and it will be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while and a half, which makes the people watching the battle nearby suddenly feel bored.

Zhao Gui, who was standing under platform C, withdrew his gaze from the two of them, and showed a faint look of doubt on his face.

Up to now, several battles have been completed on platform C, and there are naturally stronger people during this period, but Zhao Gui always feels that these people seem to be half a beat slower whether they are urging spiritual power or casting spells.

This feeling made Zhao Gui doubt in his heart.

Half an hour later, the battle on the No. C competition platform was not exciting, but it was extraordinarily long, and the winner was finally decided.

The elder who sat on this competition platform was a delicate-looking young woman, and she was also the summer teacher of the Lei Ling Vein.

After the young woman put away the loser's wooden card, she said lightly, "Next", and then opened a very thick book, and looked at it, as if she didn't care about the next competition.

The competition continued in an orderly manner.

Zhao Gui below, carefully watched the battles, kept summarizing the gains and losses in the field, and consciously gained a lot.

And just like that, the minutes ticked by.

The first round of the competition lasted for nearly two days before the curtain came to an end.

The winner goes on to advance, but the loser never gets a chance to participate in the next competition.

Some of the failed disciples, in a fit of rage, even left the competition field directly, returned to their own courtyard, and devoted themselves to hard cultivation, hoping to be ashamed in the coming year. But how long can this momentum last? But only God knows.

As for the disciples who won the victory, whether by strength or by luck, they were meditating and resting, waiting for the second round of the competition.

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Day 3.

When the red sun was rising, under the explanation and announcement of Wei Bu, the master of the law enforcement hall, with clear thinking and majestic tone, the second round of the competition officially began.

Since most of the weak disciples had been eliminated in the first round of the competition, the second round of the competition became fierce and exciting.

Between the disciples who were fighting, the five elements spells of different colors lit up from time to time.

From time to time, violent collisions, cries of pain, and screams of surprise came from the various arenas.

When the time came to noon, Zhao Gui jumped up from the ground and slowly landed on the No. C competition platform.

This time, it was finally Zhao Gui's turn to play.

The moment Zhao Gui appeared on the competition platform, a pair of eyes immediately looked at him, followed by whispers.

"Who is this person? I've never seen it. ”

"Judging by its appearance, it should be a new disciple who has entered the door this year."

"New disciple? Could it be some special spirit? Or maybe it's someone with exceptional qualifications? Otherwise, how did you pass the first round of the competition? ”

"You don't know this, this son's surname is Zhao, in the first round, because a fool talked nonsense, he was disqualified from the competition by Hall Master Wei, and this person was able to have a bye, and then he was directly promoted."

"Ah...... It turned out to be this person, no wonder. ”

"If it were an ordinary new disciple, I am afraid that I would lose very badly in this second round of competition, if it were me, I would have directly admitted defeat and abstained, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin."

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Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Zhao Gui's eyesight and ear strength have been increasing, and at this time, he listened to everyone's words clearly, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but his face did not show any discoloration, just quietly waiting for the opponent to appear.

After a few breaths, a tall man in Tsing Yi appeared opposite Zhao Gui.