Liu Shengnian then took out a piece of paper from his arms and read out the rules of the competition aloud.

The Naibi meeting is not an official competition, and the rules are simple, with only three rules:

1. The duration of the competition is one-third of a quarter of an hour, and if the time is up, the winner is still not decided, and it will be counted as a draw.

2. Do not use weapons, hidden weapons, poisons, lime......

3. If you are hit or played, you will be considered defeated.

"Brother Xiang, are the rules of the martial arts competition the same as this?"

Zhao Lin listened carefully, turned his head and asked Xiang Shaofeng beside him.

"It's not quite the same."

Xiang Shaofeng shook his head, "The competition will be in the cycle competition stage, with a time limit of a quarter of an hour, and when it comes to one-on-one competition, you can fight as long as you want." ”

"It's not the same when it comes to winning or losing. As long as people stand in the ring and do not admit defeat, they can continue to fight, and they will be at their own risk. ”

"In fact, no matter who it is, it is a dead hand when it sees the opportunity."

As he spoke, he ripped open his neckline, revealing a long scar on his shoulder, and grinned, "This is what I got in exchange for a win." ”

"Hehe, but that guy didn't fall well, and I broke three ribs."

Zhao Lin's eyelids jumped twice when he saw it, and his heart was awe-struck.

Although there is no sword and sword shadow in this martial arts competition, the intensity is no less than that of the Jin Ge Iron Horse on the battlefield.

There are three wooden boxes of different colors on the table on the north side of the school field, and the tripartite teaching has collected the waist cards of the disciples in advance and put them into the boxes.

Liu Shengnian took out a waist card from the wooden box of Xingyun Sect, and the teaching of Liyang Sect also took out a piece.

"Bi Lan."

"Li Song."

The two disciples whose names were called got up and walked into the school grounds, and stood still in a competition field.

Several of the disciples continued to take the waist card from the wooden box, and then six more disciples came on.

The four instructors walked to the side of the four fields and shouted almost simultaneously: "One, two, three!" ”

When the eight disciples heard the order, they immediately exchanged hands.

For a while, hundreds of eyes instantly focused on the bodies of eight people,

Zhao Lin released ultrasound, scanning with his eyes and monitoring with echo positioning, while paying attention to the four fights.

After watching it for a while, I gradually realized the difference between the martial arts of the three major sects.

Xingyun Sect is located in the north, the people are brave, the moves are hard, violent, and fast, and the Zhennan Sect is known for its agility and agility, and various changes emerge in endlessly.

The martial arts of the Liyang Sect are quite similar to those of the Western Regions, and they are mainly based on techniques such as wrestling, kicking, and grappling.

The competition went on very quickly, and there were very few cases where the hourglass ran out and the winner was not decided.

Whenever the competition is over, the teacher takes out the waist card from the wooden box, and the disciples come on the field one after another.

However, there were more than 20 competitions, and the most eye-catching performance was the Xingyun Sect.

After the practice of the seven-breath battle, the disciples of the Xingyun Sect made bold and decisive moves, without dragging their feet.

In the case of not being familiar with the strength of the opponent's style, he almost didn't make any temptations, and directly launched a fierce attack when he came up, which caught the disciples of the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect off guard.

Many people are confused after the game, and they don't play their due strength at all.

The Xingyun Sect won nearly half of the victories, completely overpowering the other two sects.

The disciples of the Xingyun Sect who were watching the battle were overjoyed, while the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect sighed and even complained.

"Why are the people of the Xingyun Sect like this? As soon as the teacher shouted, he rushed upward, as if he had met an enemy who killed his father. ”

"It's just that it's not martial arts."

"We'll have to be careful when we play......"

Yu Hong's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yang Lin, "I didn't expect that Brother Yang had only taken over the inner courtyard for two years, and his disciples had such a reborn change, which is really admirable!" ”

Yang Lin looked indifferent, "Senior Brother Chu has won the award, the competition has just begun, and I can't see anything, I think it's mostly luck." ”

Zhong Yuntian's face was a little unbearable, just now he was full of confidence and asked to take away the twelve places, but he didn't expect to fall behind at the beginning.

Although it was not the strongest disciple who was fighting at this time, Yang Lin's method of teaching his disciples could be seen from the small view, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

In less than an hour, the twelve disciples of each sect all fought for a round.

But that's not all, the winning disciple will compete for another round and add an extra combat experience.

This time the battle was more intense, but overall, it was still the Xingyun Sect that had the upper hand.

Chu Hong and Zhong Yuntian glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of surprise on each other's faces.

They all understood that the defeat of the disciples of this sect was not due to poor strength, but more due to the fact that they did not adapt to the opponent's strong attack style and style was too restrained.

Thinking of this, both of them invariably pondered in their hearts how to make changes so that the disciples would not fall into passivity at the beginning.

At the end of the competition, Hu Xuancheng copied three copies of the recorded results of victory and defeat and gave them to the three elders.

Yang Lin only glanced at it before retracting his gaze, and said to Zhong Yuntian and Chu Hong in an inquiring tone: "How do you think the top twelve compare?" Start with 1st place, or 12th place? ”

Zhong Yuntian said without thinking: "The first two times were in reverse order, this time let's start from the first place!" ”

The reason why he proposed this was because He Liancheng, the chief disciple of the Liyang Sect, had superior strength, and Zhong Yuntian was confident that he would be able to come out on top, so that the disciples behind him would be encouraged and could also exert their strength.

Otherwise, if he loses a few more games, he will almost lose his face to stay.

Chu Hong also had the same idea, and agreed: "What Brother Zhong said is exactly what I want. ”

Yang Lin nodded, and sent a message to the four teachers in the field, telling them the decision of several elders.

Liu Shengnian and the others arched their hands towards the stands, and then summoned the first-ranked disciples of their respective sects to the field.

He Liancheng of Liyang Sect, Xiao Jin of Xingyun Sect, and Huang Guanglie of Zhennan Sect, the three chief disciples of the Zhennan Sect entered the school field one after another.

The two sides of the first competition were He Liancheng and Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin's gold cutting slash is extremely sharp, like a sharp sword, slashing out streamers.

He Liancheng also cultivated metal exercises, and the strength of the palm was attached to the edge of the palm and extended to the elbow and arm joints, and the knife cut arc into a crescent moon.

Between swings, the scimitar turned into a golden glow, circling and flying between the school grounds.

The two energies collided, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

The disciples who watched the battle all held their breath and stared, and their eyes were reluctant to blink.

Zhao Lin secretly exclaimed, thinking that although he had made rapid progress, he had just entered the Blood Realm for a year, and there was still a gap between him and the two strongest disciples of Dayue.

"It seems that if you want to get a ranking in the martial arts competition, you must break through to the blood realm!"

I secretly made up my mind that as soon as the Naibi meeting was over, I would stop practicing the Jinqi Gong method and go all out to impact the realm.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged nearly dozens of moves, and He Liancheng suddenly rotated his arm continuously, swinging the scimitar into a circle.

The circle and the gold cutting slash touched a few times, only to hear a few sounds of "bell bell", He Liancheng suddenly retreated, stopped fighting, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw a scratch more than a foot long on the hem of his right flank.

(End of chapter)