The Zongmen Dabi will take a total of three days, and most people will be in the wait-and-see stage at the beginning, and each person can be challenged up to ten times, and once he is successfully challenged, he will not accept the challenge again.

A person will always be more or less injured in the previous competition, so the later the challenge, the better the chance of success.

It's just that the temptation to become a true legend is too great, and everyone is too afraid that someone will take the lead, and they can't wait to be the first to go up and defeat Chang Ling.

There were only two or three of the nine trial platforms with figures on them, and it seemed that they were also fighting between disciples of the same rank, and it was very cold.

As soon as Chang Ling and his party walked into the martial arts arena, the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Chang Ling walked onto the trial platform under everyone's gaze, and was about to shout arrogantly: "Come up." , suddenly found that there were two more familiar figures under the trial table.

"Senior Brother Chang Xuan, Senior Sister Chang Shan. Chang Ling touched his nose with some embarrassment.

"Now, Xiao Changling, meet again. Chang Xuan said with a smile.

"The head of the sect went to discuss some things with the leaders of other sects today, and the two uncles of Zhenhe and Zhenyi are in retreat again, and Uncle Zhenxi wants to sleep beautifully...... Today's early morning competition will be supervised by me and Senior Sister Changshan, although the competition is dead or injured, we will take action if there is any crisis, but after all, everyone is still the same door, pay attention to proportion. Chang Xuan glanced at the crowd, and his face was a... Look at the look of the show with an expression.

The disciples responded one after another, it seems that this Senior Uncle Ancestor is to make himself a little lighter when he competes with Senior Uncle Chang Ling, it should indeed be like this, after all, it is not good to hurt a true disciple in the future, whether it is in front of the future master or in front of the senior brothers and sisters......

"Outer disciple Su Zhi challenges True Disciple Chang Ling, I announce, the competition starts now!"

Chang Ling looked at the big man who was walking quickly onto the trial platform, and his breath couldn't help but be a little shorter.

Not nervous... It is impossible not to be nervous.

After the great Han Su Zhi came to power, he laughed and said: "I think I Su Zhiru has been in the outer door for more than nine years, and the outer disciples will be removed from the sect if they can't advance to the contemplation within ten years, my family is poor, and I was able to enter the sect because of talent and chance, and I have suffered from no resources for these years, and the realm has not been able to break through, but I didn't expect that there would be such a big opportunity waiting for me here." ”

"Senior Uncle Chang Ling, you will become my junior sister in a while. ”

After saying this long list of words, Su Zhi laughed, and for a while, the atmosphere in the venue was warm to the peak.

"Su Zhi, Su Zhi!" shouted the group of outer disciples who couldn't challenge Chang Ling in the audience.

Chang Ling's hands hanging down at his side couldn't help but clench into fists, and his eyes when he looked at Su Zhi were a little more fierce.

Su Zhi rushed towards Chang Ling's side violently, and there was a fist as big as Chang Ling's cheek with the sound of whirring wind.

Su Zhi's movements seemed to be a little slow.

From his punch to his lifting of his foot, every movement fell on Chang Ling's eyes extremely clear and slow, and she turned sideways lightly, deftly dodging Su Zhi's attack.

Chang Ling raised his fist and slammed it at Su Zhi's waist.

There is no skill at all, and it goes straight through.

"Ahh

"Chang Lingsheng. Chang Shan, who closed his eyes below, announced the result lightly.