Chapter 141: This World, It's Really So Fucked Up! [3/4, ask for subscription]

The seventh day of October

The long-awaited Dabi has finally begun!

The Eternal Life Pavilion was rarely lively

One or two thousand disciples from the inner and outer gates were all concentrated in the large martial arts training ground at the foot of the seven mountain peaks.

Even the elders and deacons who were rarely seen in the past also appeared, and this huge event can be said to have touched the hearts of the entire sect.

Even Wei Han, who was lazy on weekdays, was standing behind the crowd at the moment, paying attention to this lively scene with interest.

"Senior brother, look, which old man with a sloppy beard is Elder Li of our sect's Fuyun Sword! The one wearing green clothes on the stage is Elder Liu from the Foreign Affairs Palace! ”

"Look at which beautiful woman on the right is Senior Sister Liu among the three beauties of the Inner Gate, and the young man next to her is Yan Xinghe among the Ten Heavenly Proud of the Inner Gate!"

Goldman Sachs whispered on the side.

He is a treasure for the big people in the door.

Because of his introduction, Wei Han unconsciously became more and more familiar with the people and things in the Immortal Pavilion.

Not to the point of knowing everything, though!

But at least most of the people in the door were familiar to him.

Occasionally, it won't be black-eyed.

Suddenly, Wei Han saw a middle-aged man, who was sitting on the viewing platform at the moment, and his status was not much different from that of the elders, and even vaguely above him.

"Is that him?"

Wei Han recognized this person.

Isn't he the master who chased and killed three monks in the air in the 100,000 mountains?

"Who is this person?" Wei Han raised his eyes to signal.

Gao Sheng took a look at it and immediately said: "This is Wu Kuian, the disciple of the pavilion master, he is not only the head of the three major personal disciples in the door, but also rumored to have reached the Tiangang realm, and now he is only forty-five years old, but he has already made a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, and he is nicknamed the Holy Hand of Heaven Splitting!" ”

"It is rumored that his kung fu is very good, both fierce and domineering, I don't know how many days of pride he has defeated, throughout the entire Pingzhou Mansion is a rare strong man, and he is the next strong contender of the cabinet master."

"Oh?"

Wei Han silently wrote down the name.

Judging from the last time he accidentally broke this person to fight, but he was not embarrassed by the other party, this person's character is still good, but he didn't expect his identity and status to be even more powerful.

For the emperor who hides a knife in his laughter!

Wei Han prefers to deal with this type of person.

On the stage, after a commotion, an elder came forward to give a speech.

After going through the process, the elder announced the start of the competition, and twenty areas were drawn on the stage.

There are ten tables on each side of the outer door and the inner door!

The disciples who signed up for the big competition drew lots one after another to take the stage.

The audience cheered them on, and occasionally the audience cheered for a certain disciple's amazing performance.

Wei Han, as a bystander, watched it with relish!

Although the inner and outer disciples on the stage are just some weak chickens pecking at each other in his eyes.

But in fact, Wei Han didn't have much combat experience!

Watching the disciples fight to the death, it has a different taste.

Not only can it enhance his combat awareness, but it can also enrich his combat experience, which is the best of both worlds.

"It's a pity that there is no wine and food, if you put it on the table and drink two sips, it is much better than watching a monkey show."

Wei Han sneered in his heart and continued to watch the play.

He concluded that there would be a good show at the end of the big competition, so he could endure it.

Twenty martial arts tables took turns to fight, and the speed of Dabi was not slow.

There are constantly people who win triumphantly, and there are people who are frustrated by the rout.

Gradually, however, things changed!

Many disciples gradually became competitive and competitive, and they even became red-eyed.

Many disciples with grudges even took the opportunity to settle their grievances and fought mercilessly on the stage, and before noon, there were seven or eight cases of casualties.

Face the loser who is lying in a pool of blood!

There was not the slightest mercy on and off the stage, not only did the elders turn a deaf ear, but even the disciples who watched the play were silent, obviously they had already made death and cripplement commonplace!

This also made Wei Han secretly frightened by this Gu-raising sect model!

Dewey was right when he said that the weak are just a stepping stone to the strong.

This world is so fucked up.

Assuming that Wei Han is not an immortal, in order to fight for enough resources and get ahead, I am afraid that he will have to carry a knife and fight hard, right?

Where is it so laid-back?

Wei Han continued to watch the play, and during this period, he also saw Meng Feiyun, Xiao Wen, and Li Fengxian on stage.

The three of them are all newcomers who have just started for a year, although they are not as good as many old people in the outer gate, but they are the most outstanding existence in the younger generation, and they have also attracted a lot of attention.

A few elders also looked at them a few more times!

This made the three of them work harder.

"It is worthy of being from Shantang, not to mention the character for the time being, but the foundation is really good!" Wei Han witnessed the three of them win all the way, and couldn't help but secretly admire.

But it's not that enemies don't get together!

The three of them won all the way, but they met together as expected.

"On the seventh platform of the outer gate, Li Fengxian is fighting against Meng Feiyun, and the two disciples are ready!" The deacon on the stage announced loudly, and the two jumped on the stage without hesitation.

"Huh!" Meng Feiyun sneered: "Little slut, before you met me, you made you rampant for a few rounds, and now you are unlucky." ”

"Really? I don't know who is unlucky! Li Fengxian drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed it out without the slightest hesitation.

"Humph!"

Meng Feiyun's iron fists were awe-inspiring.

The two began to fight each other with a bang, but they also had a back and forth.

Meng Feiyun has already broken through to the late stage of the Skin Refining Realm, a set of Vajra Dharma Fist is vigorous and powerful, and many outer disciples have suffered his losses!

Li Fengxian was originally in the late stage of the Skin Refining Realm, but due to the girl's weak physical fitness, she was always pressed by Meng Feiyun.

But today, somehow, she seems to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Not only is the movement fast and the moves are sharp, but also the strength is endless.

Meng Feiyun was suppressed and retreated again and again.

Faintly, she actually revealed the aura of the peak of the Skin Refining Realm.

"Damn, how could it be?" He couldn't help but exclaim, "How can Ling's strength increase so much? That's impossible! ”

"Nothing is impossible, I'll send you on your way today." Li Fengxian's moves changed, and she proudly displayed the secret technique of self-harm she had learned from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion - "Three Absolute Swords"!

It is a swordsmanship suitable for women.

Once there is no return, either the enemy dies or you die.

Seeing a flash of sword light, Li Fengxian's sword light had already submerged Meng Feiyun!

"Stop, I'll throw in the towel!"

Meng Feiyun was so frightened that he burst back again and again!

As soon as the word admit defeat was shouted, the deacon on the side also hurriedly rescued the scene, and raised his hand to shoot a dark green child.

"Ding!"

Li Fengxian's sword was directly missed!

When the sword light disappeared, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the sword that was supposed to pierce Meng Feiyun's heart actually pierced his lungs after being missed, although the stab was not too deep, it also made him snort in embarrassment.

"Little girl, it's quite ruthless!" The deacon smiled indifferently and announced directly: "Li Fengxian, win!" ”

"Poof!"

Meng Feiyun was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fainted on the spot.

Obviously, he never thought that he would be planted here.

(End of chapter)