All along, the Yakshado was just an empty existence. The Yaksha Palace, where no one survived, was like a waste tomb, alerting the disciples in the sect. It is a common version that if you are reduced to waste, you will be thrown into the Yaksha Palace to feed the beasts.

In fact, there are only seven halls in the lower eight courtyards where the Ten Heavens are responsible for teaching, and the Yaksha Hall has always been just a blank brand, and the incense burner at the entrance of the hall has always been blank, so clean that there is no ash in the furnace.

In front of the Wansheng Palace, Tong Hu saw a completely different scene from the Yaksha Palace, and hundreds of disciples stood up in turn with the voice of the deacon disciples' roll call, went to the incense burner to respectfully take a stick of incense, and entered the school grounds.

I don't know how many incense heads there are in the incense burner, which shows the prosperity of Wanshengtang. Green smoke rises from the incense burner, condensing but not dissipating. This is the Yutianzheng Divine Mind Method that all the disciples of Wanshengtang must specially practice, emphasizing the unity of divine thoughts and controlling qi with gods. If there are distracting thoughts that cannot be dispelled, cigarettes will become swirling.

There were a few snaps, and several people who had not yet woken up and were not mentally strong were severely whipped with wattles, and their eyes became sharp.

Today's Feng Qi is even more imposing, and when he put on the incense, he kowtowed three times in a row, driving away all distracting thoughts, just for the sake of victory and defeat. Under the convergence of divine light, the cultivation was actually refined a few points out of thin air.

The "military exercise order" is an open martial arts order that must be executed by the deacons and elders after one party submits an application, and the applicant has a home field advantage. Compared with ordinary fights, the results of the contest under the drill order will effectively affect the ranking. At the same time, at least one deacon elder acts as the judge of the victory, and both divisions must come forward to testify.

The envoy Impermanence was still dressed in black, wearing a cold mask that even covered his eyes and nostrils, and snorted coldly at the other two: "What, are you dissatisfied with my ruling?"

The white-eyed old man, who was as thin as an ape, held a peachwood cane several times his height, smiled silently, and just shook the huge wine gourd hanging from the head of the cane.

All the disciples behaved in front of this old man who was like a birthday star, and they didn't even dare to have a trace of discussion. Because this old man is the eldest elder of the eight deacons, and he is also the oldest elder in the entire Wuji Sutra Heavenly Gate, and he is the deacon Sun Sun who is specifically responsible for fighting against each other.

It is rumored that since the establishment of the Wuji Sutra Heavenly Gate, no one has ever allowed Elder Sun to move the Xuan Soldiers.

Another arrogant man sat condescendingly on a huge stone chair like a king, with one arm on his face, and said loudly: "I'm just dissatisfied! Why does the Yaksha Hall want to open the incense hall, but use the sword qi of my Wanshengmen to sacrifice the furnace!"

Elder Sun smiled: "In the midst of victory and defeat, there is a providence. Thunder, rain and dew are all practices. ”

Tong Hu walked in front of Impermanence in front of everyone's eyes, and did not glance at the deacons and elders and the ten heavens, but only nodded to Impermanence on one knee and bowed to him.

Sword Saint Jun Tian snorted heavily in his nostrils, and a domineering aura that split the heavens and the earth slashed at Tong Hu's head, just one thought was enough to crush Tong Hu to his knees.

But impermanence seemed to protect Tong Hu with a casual wave of his hand, and Elder Sun also smiled.

Tong Hu got up and said in his heart, hum your mother, if you don't look for pleasure, you still expect others to be polite, your brain is in water. Fortunately, I was not picked away by this pig's head to be a disciple, otherwise looking at the momentum of Wanshengtang, our qualifications would be too difficult to mix.

Impermanence said calmly: "Jun Tian, this time in front of Elder Sun in Wansheng Hall, I am the one who gives you face and does not embarrass you." Next time, I won't have so much work to waste. ”

Juntian is the name of the Sword Saint, and ordinary people naturally dare not call it directly. Only a few of them heard this, and on the surface, Impermanence was talking about this re-competition, but in fact, it was saying that it was a matter of minutes for this seat to destroy you.

In the rage of the Sword Saint Monarch, his elbow crushed the armrest of the stone chair to pieces, and he was about to go crazy, when he was pressed by Elder Sun with a cane, and suddenly all the anger dissipated, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"It's not helpful to say more. The truth is always on the winner's side. Elder Sun said kindly to Tong Hu, "This is the first time you have experienced a public martial arts, and I must warn you of the three precepts, not to be defeated, not to kill, and not to cheat." ”

Tong Hu said: "The first two are easy to understand, how can you say this fraud?"

"It is a move that uses external forces to undermine fairness and tarnish martial arts. ”

"Fuck!" Tong Hu pointed at Feng Qi and shouted, "If a guy who is older than me and has been a beginner for many years slashes me with a Xuan soldier, what is fair?"

Elder Sun was not angry, and said with a smile: "You were born tall and short, can you be fair?" Feng Qi was given the Xuan Soldier after years of hard cultivation, which is part of his strength. Didn't you defeat him before? ”

Tong Hu sweats wildly, it's really fair!

Feng Qi stepped forward and saluted, and shouted to Tong Hu: "If you are afraid, admit defeat and beg for mercy!"

Tong Hu glanced at him and continued to ask Elder Sun, "Are there any other rules?

Elder Sun said kindly: "Escaping from the school field is considered a loss." Losing consciousness counts as losing. Admitting defeat counts defeat. Once you lose, you can't go back, and naturally, others can't take the opportunity to harm you. ”

"Dare to ask the elders, but don't count...... Time limit...... Or something?"

Elder Sun said, "Three days is the limit. Even if there is no winner, I will arbitrate. ”

"So how do you get started?"

Feng Qi saw that Tong Hu was not finished, so he had already withdrawn into the school field first, turned around and shouted coldly: "You can't fight, the big guy is still waiting for breakfast!"

Elder Sun said, "Admission is considered to begin." ”

"Oh! I don't have any friendship with Feng Qi, so I don't need to greet or anything, just start fighting when you enter the arena, right?"

Elder Sun nodded.

Tong Hu bowed deeply to Elder Sun and expressed his gratitude, he is also the eighth deacon, although the content of the work is this, but for a little bastard like him, he never gets tired of asking questions, how can it be worth bowing.

"Thank you, Elder, it's fair. Then I'll get started. ”

"Let's get started. Elder Sun stretched out his hand and made a gesture to start.

Tong Hu got up, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and rushed into the field. The figure flashed, and everyone present only saw a cloud of dust and smoke rising from the soles of their feet on the steps, and Tong Hu had already flown up with a knee in a classic posture and hit Feng Qi's lower abdomen two feet away.

Feng Qi was preparing for the event, stretching his waist and legs, waiting for Tong Hu to come down. Tong Hu slammed his lower abdomen into his lower abdomen from the top of the stairs like a meteor, causing him to bite his tongue and spew out a bloody arrow eight feet away. Tong Hu was already pulling his hair, slamming his face to his knees left and right, left and right, shouting: "I'll fight! I'll fight! I'll hit me!"

At this time, the disciples of Wansheng Hall were certainly sitting in danger waiting to appreciate Feng Qi's revenge battle, and there were hundreds of other disciples of the Eighth Courtyard who came to watch the battle when they heard the news, and they all looked at this scene in amazement, forgetting to breathe for a while.

The last time Feng Qi landed on the ground, he was beaten unconscious before he could stand upright, so this time he switched to the home field and replayed, and the same accident happened again?!!

But now everyone understands what Tong Hu is asking again and again, even if he enters the field, he can make a move at any time! Tong Hu launched an attack after entering the field!

Minute by minute.

Feng Qi's face didn't know how many times he had been beaten, it was already swollen like a pig's head, bruises and purples were staggered, and his eyes were squeezed into a slit, but he was actually able to use his hands to separate the other party's knees to protect himself, and at the same time use his weak true qi to protect himself and heal his injuries.

Tong Hu shouted: "I'll hit me, I'll fight!"

Another stick of incense time passed, and Tong Hu was still shouting: "I'll beat me, I'll fight, I'll fight!"

Feng Qi was like a piece of broken wood, he was pressed against Tong Hu's knee more than a thousand times, and his posture did not change, but from time to time he made movements such as "ah", "oh", "" and "woo", indicating that he was still fighting strongly, and the way to fight was to smash the opponent's knee with his face, and his hands struggled to separate Tong Hu's knee to protect his face.