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Geng Tongtian was very satisfied with the surprise of his disciples and continued.

"Dabi second or third, you can increase the merit value of the sect by 50,000 points, that is, 5,000 merit coins! Get a free immortal skill, any one of the immortal soldiers, immortal armor, magic weapons, and pills!"

"Dabi four to ten, you can increase the sect's merit value by 20,000 points, that is, 2,000 merit coins! ”

"In addition, the top ten in Dabi can be directly promoted to the inner disciple!"

Geng Tongtian's few words completely mobilized the emotions of the disciples who participated in the competition and those who did not participate.

"Heavy rewards are not an end, they are only a means. What is the real purpose, is to stimulate everyone's martial arts heart, and stimulate everyone to make unremitting efforts for greater strength. Through rewards, the disciples whose strength is already strong enough will be brought to the next level!"

"Some people will say that those first few disciples already occupy a lot of resources and are already very powerful, so why should they be given more help. Why don't you give the rewards to ordinary disciples and improve their strength?" Geng Tongtian said, "Don't complain, you need to know a truth, the strong are always strong!"

"This continent is a world where the strong have the final say! Therefore, only by becoming strong and stronger can you be qualified to gain the respect of others and better cultivation resources!"

"Here, there is no absolute fairness!"

"Fairness to the weak is unfair to the strong!"

These words caused everyone to think more, and the people in the venue talked a lot quieter, and instead of it, many disciples pondered.

Geng Tongtian finished speaking, and then another deputy sect master, Wanyan Donglin, stood up and read out the rules of the competition in the ring. Each ring has a judge to determine the winner. Most of the judges are held by immortal-level powerhouses, all of whom are true or core disciples, and their cultivation is profound. In addition to deciding the winner, they also have a great responsibility to stop a match when there is a danger to a team's life or serious disability.

Every contestant is the future elite of the Shanhai Sect and cannot be easily compromised.

In the competition, there are no restrictions on weapons and hidden weapons, but when fighting, you should try to avoid attacking the opponent's eyes, the back of the head, the lower yin, the dantian and other vital parts. In the competition, if one team concedes defeat, the other team should immediately stop attacking and will be disqualified if they do not listen to the dissuasion. If a player has fallen to the ground and been suppressed for a long time, or has no power to fight back, but does not admit defeat, the judge will remove them from the field and judge them as a loser.

There are a lot of things to say, and whether the excited people listen to it or not is another matter.

Subsequently, an earth-shattering gong sounded, and the outer door was officially opened!

Jin Ling's match is ranked 49th, which is due to the fact that his opponent Huang Weiwu is ranked 49th. He himself was only in the number one hundred and thirteen.

There were eight rings in total, and each ring had an average of eight matches in order before it was his turn. Because there was still a lot of time left, he was not in a hurry to prepare for the competition, but under the impetus of Ling Linlin, he walked around the ring and carefully watched the other contestants fight. With a strong sense of perception, he can more easily understand the moves and experience of his opponents, and learn and digest them. The speed at which you learn martial arts and immortal skills by yourself is against the sky, and the difference is the combat experience.

After only watching a few games, I felt that I benefited a lot.

He was so happy to see that Ling Linlin's mouth was so pouting that he could hang an oil bottle.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just pushing a wheelchair, and look at the grievances that have wronged you. Jin Ling said with a smile.

Ling Linlin almost didn't jump up, "You are really easy to say, isn't it just pushing a wheelchair." You didn't see that person, you looked at me like a monster. ”

"That's also to see if I'm good. Jin Ling said, "It's me in a wheelchair, not you." ”

"You're just looking at me!" Ling Linlin lost her temper.

"Okay, look at you, look at you. "Too lazy to argue with her.

Nearby, two disciples of the Mountain and Sea Sect looked at Jin Ling and the others, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Brother Xing, look, it's really a flower stuck in cow dung. is such a beautiful junior sister, but she has to accompany a stinky boy who is injured and can't even walk. The two of us are in the wind, a talent, but no one cares, it's really unbalanced to think about!"

"Andy, keep your voice down, do you know who that woman is?"

"Who?"

"You're stupid in your practice! Wanyan's new disciple from Deputy Sect Master! I heard that you took a white-level demon pill as a worship ceremony! You dare to think of such a person!"

"It's just a demon pill, one day I will be lucky enough to kill a demon clan, and I can get one!"

"Just blow it!"

As soon as he heard that he was a disciple of the deputy sect master, Brother An suddenly lost interest, not that the senior sister was not beautiful, but that her master was difficult.

There was a lot of such gossip along the way, and Ling Linlin's face was red when she heard it, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to defend herself. Jin Ling always looked at her reddened ears with interest.

Judging from the center of the discussion of all parties, the Qiu Aotian of the Tenglong team turned out to be the favorite of this outer door competition. The high level of cultivation of the junior immortal venerable, the strong family background, the excellent equipment and immortal skills, and the handsome appearance are all the focus of everyone's discussion.

Elder Liu Kunwu's newly accepted disciple Mo Feng, who has recently been promoted to a high-level immortal sect, is also one of the focuses of everyone's discussion.

Feng Yuelan, although she is only a high-level immortal master, can comprehend the Purple Pole Gong in a thousand miles, and even Liu Kunwu is not as good as it, and she can defeat her opponent by leapfrogging, which has also attracted the attention of many people.

In addition, there are several people such as Yue Meng of the Weihu Clan, Fang Fang of the Li Leopard Clan, Tan Yinghua of the Heavenly Eagle Clan, etc., all of whom are also high-level Immortal Sect cultivators, and have the strength to impact the top spot in the big competition.

In addition, some popular candidates have been circled, but the gap with these people is a little bigger. However, it is still a little early to say this before the official battle. No one knows what kind of progress everyone has made in the past few years. Moreover, in the actual battle, there are still many variables.

And in fact, this is indeed the case, in the game, there are also some eye-catching dark horses from time to time.

Qiu Aotian and Feng Yuelan both easily defeated their opponents and made it through the first round.

Qiu Aotian calmly stood in the ring, the opponent was just an intermediate immortal master, he didn't even make a move, stood for a long time, and finally arched his hand and admitted defeat.

Feng Yuelan's opponent was a junior immortal sect, and his realm was higher than his own. But after the competition began, Feng Yuelan didn't know how to use an extremely strange body technique, and the whole person was illusory as a purple shadow, and the other party was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it. In the end, he was hit by a palm, and half of his shoulder fell to the ground in purple and black.

Yang Pu's game, Jin Ling is a must-see.

Yang Pu's battle was much more difficult. He managed to win the recommendation match within the Eagle Hawk team and grab the last spot. This is also because his master is interested in training him. Otherwise, as a new disciple who had just started, it would be impossible for him to be recommended to participate in this big competition.

This time, the opponent is Lei Zhanfei of the Flying Bear team, a junior immortal master. From the point of view of the level of immortal power, the gap is not big. From the point of view of strength, Lei Zhanfei majored in Flying Bear Boxing, which is extremely powerful and powerful, and it is said that one punch can casually penetrate a thick wall. In addition, I heard that he also has a stunt called Thunder Fist.

Yang Pu used a sword, and Lei Zhanfei's weapon was a pair of heavy iron fists. Shen Iron is a weapon casting material that is stronger than fine iron, and its value is more than ten times that of fine iron, and it is very popular with the majority of immortal master-level powerhouses.

Lei Zhanfei focuses on the power of his fist, the speed of his fist is not fast, and the change is not great. Yang Pu had to rely on the flexibility of his swordsmanship and struggled to deal with it. The two fought more than ten moves, and the weapons had not yet been touched.

Offstage, Luo Ming, a true disciple, pretended to walk next to Jin Ling unintentionally, and said in a low voice, "You, you have broken through." ”

Jin Ling nodded: "Not bad." My business, let Senior Brother Luo bother. ”

Luo Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Why bother, just take what you need." This matter is also approved by the master. But I don't know why, I'm always entangled in my heart, and I always feel sorry for my teacher. His eyebrows were not happy, but instead twisted together. This kind of thing of going behind his back on his teacher made him very entangled.

That's right. Jin Ling smiled secretly in his heart. If the people of your sect knew the truth of that green language bead, they would not have chopped you alive. If you say that you are sorry for the master, it is cheap, and it should be called a sinner through the ages.

"Senior brother, why bother. Jin Ling said, "Treasures must be usable before they are called treasures." Treasures that cannot be used are waste. With one waste in your hands in exchange for two blue-level demon pills, I still suffered a loss. You don't need to mind at all, you see, aren't the faces of your masters who are watching the ceremony all smiles of satisfaction? In their eyes, the most important thing is to achieve two powerful disciples. Maybe I'm the one who bought the beads. ”

Luo Ming was speechless.

There was a stabbing sound in the ring. The weapons of the two finally collided. Yang Pu's long sword was shaken open, and the person quickly retreated, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

"Admit defeat, Senior Brother Yang. Lei Zhanfei said coldly.

Yang Pu shook his long sword, "What are you kidding!" and stepped forward quickly, it was a round of attack.

Under the ring, Qian Dong sighed secretly and said to Jin Ling: "Your brother Yang is only afraid that he will lose." His luck was not good, and he actually ran into hard stubble. I know this thunder fight. He took out his small notebook, turned to a page, and said, "This is the top twenty powerhouses in the outer gate." His stunt Thunder Fist has not yet been used, and once it is used, Yang Pu will inevitably lose. ”

Jin Ling was full of hope that Yang Pu would win, and argued with himself: "Yang Pu is also unique. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lei Zhanfei concentrating on his luck, above his fists, thunder and lightning lingered, and his majesty was awe-inspiring, and there was a faint rumbling thunder in the middle.

This is also the most shocking immortal skill that has appeared in the ring since the start of the competition, which immediately attracted countless people around to watch.

"Thunder Fist, Thunder Fist!" the audience erupted in cheers.

As a beginner disciple, Yang Pu has not yet learned any powerful immortal skills, but he just relies on a little foundation in Zhaoxing Immortal City and the skills he has piled up with Jin Ling's gold yuan, and he is struggling to support it. Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Three moves, just three moves. Yang Pu was defeated.

The first move of Thunder Fist, he can barely deal with it. The second move, the thunder fist, struck away the long sword, and scorched a large piece of clothing. The third move, the Thunder Fist, directly broke the long sword of the grid, and then slammed into Yang Pu's left shoulder. The left shoulder was immediately numb and unconscious, the skin was burned, and the nose was full of burning.

"You lost. Lei Zhanfei said proudly, the blue thunder and lightning light of the immortal power on his body lingered, like a god descending to earth.

Yang Pu was not seriously injured, and he still had the strength to fight, but he was self-aware, got up from the ground, picked up the broken long sword, and admitted defeat with a wry smile.

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