？

Wu Zui'rao's words really made Chu Ming a little confused, but his attention was quickly attracted back by the old man Tianyan.

"Because the number of places in the inner sect has increased, the restrictions on the outer disciples who can participate in the inner sect competition will also be relaxed."

"Each group will take the top five to enter the inner sect, I hope you will do your best to play your strength, after all, there are many people watching you."

After hearing the joking words of the old man Tianyan, excited cheers came from all over the dojo stands.

"The Inner Sect has actually expanded its recruitment? All right! ”

"Ancestor is above, I have to consider whether this is the only opportunity I can enter the inner sect in my life."

……

"It's finally getting started."

Chu Ming was eager to try, but the draw result quickly gave him a blow to the head.

"Xu Yuan, Situ Jing, An Muxi......"

Looking at the yellow talisman with the names of thirty people written on it in his hand, Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.

Are you sure this is the result of the draw?

Shady!

Naked shady!

The top three seeded players are all drawn to a dojo, which is harder than winning the millions, right?!

"Xi'er, we seem to be in the twenty-eighth dojo together."

Chu Ming shook the yellow talisman in his hand with a helpless expression, but An Muxi was obviously not as depressed as him, and a delicate smile appeared on his face.

"Then it's just time for me to test your true strength, Senior Sister!"

"Ming'er's real strength, Mu Xiling has already seen it on the couch."

Hearing a chuckle with a hint of ridicule coming from the drunken dance on the side, An Muxi's eyes turned red, and she immediately glared at her in shame and said coquettishly.

"Master! Can you not keep talking about this kind of thing! What should I do if someone hears it? ”

"For the teacher, it is the sound transmission, only you can hear it."

Wu Zuirao covered her mouth and chuckled, and then her expression became more solemn.

"But Ming'er, in addition to these people, the person named Long Qing among them should pay more attention."

"He's the senior brother of Dragon Lance Peak, and he's been in retreat for half a year, so you may not know him."

"His cultivation should have the fourfold foundation building realm, and coupled with the peerless knowledge of Dragon Lance Peak, he may be a threat to you."

"It's okay, if I take the top five in each group, I can enter the inner sect no matter what."

Chu Ming smiled confidently, and after burning the yellow talisman in his hand, he came to the No. 28 branch dojo with An Muxi.

Of course, unlike their calmness, the other outer disciples who had been drawn to the twenty-eight groups couldn't help but show helplessness and despair on their faces.

"Who the hell drew the lot?!"

Finally, someone couldn't help but complain, which caused everyone to complain, and then focused their attention on the referee standing in the center of the twenty-eighth branch dojo.

"If you have any objections, report them, don't talk crookedly here."

The referee was not used to them, and after a sharp scolding, he quickly announced the list of matches for the first round and gave thirty minutes to prepare.

"It's Situ Jing when you come up?"

Chu Ming's cheeks twitched slightly, his eyes glanced at a figure walking slowly towards him not far away, and a touch of coldness flashed in the depths of his slightly narrowed eyes.

His facial features are angular, his muscles bulge, and he even holds up the white-clothed Taoist robe on his body, looking extremely honest and honest.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a good impression of An Muxi, Chu Ming felt that he might become a good friend with him.

"Senior Sister An."

Before and after coming to him, Situ Jing was very polite to clasp his fists and bow, which made Chu Ming slightly surprised, and his hostile perception eased a lot.

According to the development of the canon, shouldn't you start sneering at me at this time?

I'm so polite that I'm a little embarrassed to target you.

"Can you introduce this person to me?"

Situ Jing's eyes were resolute, even if he looked at Chu Ming's sharp eyes, he was not timid, but only when he glanced at An Muxi would he reveal a trace of shyness and strong admiration.

This kind of look, Chu Ming had seen too much from licking dogs in his previous life, so he was extremely familiar.

Sure enough.

Chu Ming sighed lightly and glanced at An Muxi, seeing that her expression was indifferent and seemed unwilling to deal with Situ Jing, he had no choice but to step forward and return the salute with his fists, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hello, I'm Chu Ming, a disciple of Fuyu Peak."

"Are you Senior Sister An's junior brother?"

Situ Jing obviously investigated Chu Ming, which made him speechless.

You can touch the door and let me introduce myself?

Isn't that a big deal!

"I heard rumors that you have a trace of admiration for Senior Sister An, and I just want to verify the authenticity of this matter this time."

Oh?

Looking at Situ Jing's Hongyi gaze, Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to say something, but found that many people around him were looking at him with attention, as if they wanted to know the answer to the question.

No, it turns out that Xi'er is so popular?

Looking at Chu Ming's slightly surprised and helpless expression, the corners of An Muxi's mouth slightly hooked up a playful arc, and then directly reached out and grabbed his arm in front of the public, and chuckled.

"I'm sorry, but the rumors that Senior Brother Chu likes me are false."

"Because it's not that Senior Brother Chu likes me, but that I have a trace of admiration for him, and now I have become a Taoist couple with him."

“？？？”

Although An Muxi's voice was small, it was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake in the noisy dojo, setting off a stormy wave.

What?

Senior Sister An actually has a Taoist couple?

When did this happen?

The news quickly spread among the outer disciples, and the heated discussion instantly surrounded it, which made Chu Ming, who had always wanted to keep a low profile, speechless in his heart, and glanced at An Muxi with a helpless face.

And she just stuck out her tongue cutely, her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and her originally arrogant and frosty face revealed a hint of mischievous and successful smile, which caused the onlookers to be shocked by the dissatisfaction of the melon-eating crowd.

Senior Sister An actually laughed?

Really?

For a moment, jealousy, hatred, envy, curiosity...... All kinds of complicated eyes gathered on Chu Ming one by one, and it wasn't until the referees from other dojos came to call for a competition that they left unwillingly.

Damn it!

Why does this kid have such good luck!

Obviously, Situ Jing had the same thoughts as the people around him, but he was more of a lonely look with heartache, licking his dry lips and trembling.

"Senior Sister An, is what you said true?"

"Does it matter to you?"

Obviously, when the other party was Situ Jing, An Muxi's words were not as delicate as they were for Chu Ming at the beginning, and his expression was extremely cold with his arms around his chest.

"Also, just call me An Muxi in the future, don't call yourself a senior brother just because you're old."

After that, she turned around and left at the referee's signal, leaving the huge dojo to Chu Ming and Situ Jing, who were about to compete.

Xi'er, Xi'er, are you adding a buff to your opponent before the competition?

Originally, I was thinking of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but what did you say, people were not allowed to use 200% of their strength against me?

Chu Ming looked around and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart.

Because he noticed that except for everyone who was competing in the dojo, almost all the idle people had come to dojo No. 28 to watch.

Of course, they didn't just want to see An Muxi's beautiful face, but also wanted to witness how Situ Jing, who was the No. 1 seed of the Inner Sect, beat Chu Ming to the ground.

"Senior Brother Situ, beat him up for me! Snatch Senior Sister An back! ”

"Kill Chu Ming! Rob Senior Sister An! ”

……

In the face of the many cheers that cheered him on, Situ Jing did not feel proud at all, but looked at Chu Ming with more and more solemn eyes.

Because he found that in the face of so much cynicism around him, Chu Ming was still unmoved, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, and his deep eyes were as eternal as an ancient well, without any waves.

What a powerful concentration!

Although Situ Jing couldn't detect Chu Ming's specific cultivation, he could conclude from his expression that he still didn't change in the face of his overflowing spiritual power fluctuations, and the realm had to at least go up to the foundation building realm.

"In the first round of the twenty-eighth dojo, Situ Jing vs. Chu Ming, please introduce yourself first."

Hearing the referee's words, Situ Jing just clenched his fists and did not bow, and said in a low tone.

"Situ Jing, sword cultivation."

"Chu Ming, Dan Xiu."

Chu Ming hugged the back of his head and said lazily, although his tone was indifferent, but it made Situ Jing's eyes suddenly widen, and his face was full of doubts.

Dan Xiu?

What kind of excitement did you come to the Inner Sect to join in?

The Holy Dan Hall should have the assessment of Dan Xiu to enter the inner sect!

"Are you sure you're Dan Xiu?"

Situ Jing asked again in disbelief, and after getting Chu Ming's clear nod in response, he was suddenly disappointed in his heart.

Originally, when he learned that Chu Ming and An Muxi were Taoist couples, he listed Chu Ming as his biggest competitor in the outer gate, and he was always vigilant about him in his heart.

But now you tell me that the opponent I fancy so much is actually Ming Dan Xiu?

"You are not qualified to be with Senior Sister An, because you can't protect her."

After Situ Jing dropped these words, he turned around and came to the edge of the dojo without looking back, quietly waiting for the game to start.

"Chu Ming turned out to be a famous Dan Xiu?"

"I remember that the Holy Pill Hall has a quota for entering the Inner Sect every year, and he even came to grab it from us? Sick! ”

"Who knows, maybe I just want to show myself in front of my fellow Daoists."

"Performance? Not to mention fellow cultivators, even if it is one or two realms higher, Dan Xiu can't beat sword cultivation! ”

……

Listening carefully to the noisy cynicism around him, Chu Ming just silently came to the edge of the dojo, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

After all, they couldn't blame Dan Xiu for having such a contemptuous attitude.

It's like an invincible army, most people only care about their military style and discipline and weapons and equipment, and few people pay attention to the logistics department that helps them improve the quality of their equipment.

And Dan Xiu is like this logistics department, when he is cultivating, he can remember the importance of Dan Shi, but he usually looks down on his weak actual combat ability?

Then today I will let you see Dan Xiu's true strength!

Chu Ming's slightly opened eyes erupted with fiery battle intent in the depths of his eyes.

……

"Old Dan, are you crazy?"

Between the clouds and mist, countless phantoms loomed in it.

They stood with their hands in their hands, their expressions serious, and their eyes were all fixed on the various dojos without exception, looking for seedlings with cultivation talents.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a cold face came to the old man Shengdan, and said with a frown.

"What are you people from the Holy Pill Hall doing when you come to the Inner Sect to join in?"

"Let's play."

The old man of Shengdan smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the twenty-eighth dojo with interest and chuckled.

"Chu Ming, as the newly promoted elder of our Holy Dan Palace, his cultivation is qualified to participate in the Inner Sect Competition."

"What's the use of cultivating enough? Can you Dan Xiu still use the pill to stone people to death? ”

"Shall we make a bet then?"

Old Man Shengdan looked back and smiled.

"If Chu Ming loses to your Situ Jing of Ling Jianfeng, our Holy Pill Hall will have all the pills that you and him need to cultivate this year."

"If you win, I want you to use Sword Intent Valley for one year, how about it?"

“？？？”

The middle-aged man frowned, if it weren't for the confident appearance of the old man Shengdan's serious face and victory, he would have thought that this person was crazy.

You, a Dan Cultivation disciple, want to win over our Ling Jian Peak's strongest Sword Cultivator?

And make a bet?

If you want to provide me with cultivation pills, just say it, do you still need to beat around the bush like this!

"Good!"

The middle-aged man readily agreed, and his originally tense face gradually eased a lot.

"Since Lao Dan, how do you want to help me break through the gods, then I will accept your heart with peace of mind."

"Whether you accept it or not depends on your disciple's ability."

Old Man Shengdan did not refute, and his gaze once again focused on the twenty-eighth dojo.

……

"Compete and learn, point to point, if you find someone who deliberately kills, drive away from Tianyan Sect!"

After the referee finished talking about the precautions before the competition, Situ Jing stepped forward with his right foot, and the muscles in his body instantly tensed.

Immediately after his right hand was held weakly, a huge long sword about several meters long, with a dark body and a black phosphorus ancient dragon engraved on the sword body, slowly condensed.

The moment the blade hit the ground, a violent tremor mixed with a roar spread out in all directions, causing everyone to cry out in surprise.

"Situ Jing even summoned the Black Phosphorus Sword? Obediently, this is going to be real! ”

"There's a good show to watch now!"

Do you call it a sword?

Looking at the thick and huge black phosphorus sword, Chu Ming's cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly.

People's swords are light and sharp, you are good, not to mention heavy, the blade is not open.

Do you want to smash someone to death with a sword instead of hacking someone to death?

Chu Ming smiled dumbly, put his right hand lightly on the space bag, and quietly waited for the start of the game.

"The two sides are in place, the first round of the Twenty-eighth Dojo is the Great Competition, start now!"

With the referee's order, Situ Jing instantly burst his clothes, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he quickly rushed towards Chu Ming with the black phosphorus sword in his hand.

In the face of the menacing attack, Chu Ming couldn't see any panicked look on his face, and immediately took out a pale yellow pill from the space bag.

The moment he saw it, in the sky not far away, the pupils of the middle-aged man standing beside the old man Shengdan suddenly contracted.

Not good!

"Boom!"

(End of chapter)