There is always some comparison between the disciples of each island.

There were many people who couldn't see this argument, and the woman in Nandao immediately retorted: "How do you know that Beidao's cultivation is not good? They just don't like fighting, my junior brother was lost a few days ago, and the senior brothers and sisters in Beidao came to help, and their cultivation is pure!

"Didn't we get the news?" the stout man blushed, "If we knew that the demons dared to come to the island to rob people, how would we stand idly by?

"Cut! You obviously know the news, but you are more concerned about your tea business!" the woman from the South Island retorted sharply.

"Han Lian, shut up!" Mei Zhen's voice came, only to see her walking over in a gorgeous purple and red dress, and holding Mei Songbai in her right hand. Walking up to her own disciple and the disciple of Xidao, she glared at Han Lian coldly and said, "Have you forgotten what the essence of our Hanshan Sect's first sect is?"

Mei Zhen has always been strict with his disciples, and the Nandao disciples are very afraid of the master in their hearts, Han Lian hurriedly bowed his head: "It's unity." ”

"Do you know what's wrong?" Mei Zhen looked at Han Lian, obviously his gaze didn't move away, but the disciple from the West Island also sweated.

Han Lian nodded.

The disciple of Xidao hurriedly said: "Senior Uncle Mei, don't blame this junior sister, it was the junior brother of Beidao who I shouldn't have talked nonsense at the beginning. ”

Mei Zhen turned around, with a sharp light in the corner of his eyes: "You said the disciple of Beidao?"

A huge sense of oppression appeared on the chest of the disciple of Nishijima, and he felt that it was difficult to even breathe, and suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his head, and he replied tremblingly: "Yes...... It's my fault!"

"Senior sister, why do you want to scare the juniors?" a mature man in a delicate black robe walked up, he had two mustaches, and when he smiled, his eyes were full of essence.

"Shen Rulan, just to ask, I can't teach him a lesson, you'd better manage your disciples, keep your mouth shut, how can you mock the people of Beidao so casually. Mei Zhen and Shen Rulan have never been very compatible, and they don't even bother to give Shen Rulan a smile.

"Lei Haoyu, what did you say?" Shen Rulan asked her disciple.

Knowing that his master was the kind of person who smiled but never treated him leniently, the disciple named Lei Haoyu secretly screamed miserably, and could only reply in a low voice: "I said...... I said that the disciples of Beidao are good-looking, but their cultivation is poor......"

"Hehe......" A burst of laughter came, so gentle that it made people feel comfortable, Ye Zhi, Qu Linghan and others saw it, Sima Wenkang walked over, and hurriedly bowed his hand: "Master." ”

Sima Wenkang walked up to Shen Rulan and Mei Zhen, smiled at Lei Haosui and said, "My nephew praised it, the disciples on our island are only poor in cultivation, and they are not good looking, and they are not as good as the disciples of other islands. ”

It was the first time for Lei Haoyu to see the three island masters so closely, and after seeing it, he understood why there were only a few disciples in the North Island, unlike other islands, there were at least dozens of inner disciples, and they actually didn't feel crushed by the other islands at all. He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say more.

Sima Wenkang pointed to the high platform in front of him, and then said, "Senior Sister Mei, Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother in charge are still waiting for us." Taking the lead in walking to the front, Mei Zhen and Shen Rulan also restrained their grim faces and walked forward. One sentence resolved Lei Hao's crisis, and Lei Haowan looked at Sima Wenkang's back gratefully.

Tong Yuyang glanced at Lei Haoyu and asked Qu Linghan: "Third Senior Brother, are we 'not able to fight' or 'not have to fight'?"

Understanding what Tong Yuyang meant, Qu Linghan said: "Master means that there is no need to fight, but it is not impossible. ”

The other brothers and sisters beside him understood their thoughts, and smiled knowingly, it's time to wash away the reputation of "useless".

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On the platform of the main hall, the head Xuanyuan Feng announced the official opening of the cultivation competition. Mei Zhen, the lord of Nandao, announced the arrangement of this competition in a deep and magnetic voice, and the competition system is three rounds: martial arts, cultural fights and real-life competitions, all of which are grouped in large and small combinations. The more games won, the higher the score, and the group with the highest number of points is the winning group. Shen Rulan, the lord of the West Island, raised his hand, and a list of groups appeared on the mirror stones that were two people high.

Dongdao has the largest number of disciples who have signed up for the competition, with a total of twenty-one groups, and one is single. There are also fifteen groups of senior sisters and sisters in the South Island, and there are sixteen groups in the West Island, but one disciple is out of the team and the remaining disciple in the East Island. Beidao has the least disciples, even if all the disciples participate in the competition, there are only three groups, and the grouping is the same as everyone expected at the beginning: Bai Yuelan Group: Bai Yuelan, Ye Zhi. Tong Yuyang Group: Tong Yuyang, Qu Linghan. Ding Rong Group: Ding Rong, to the south.

Ding Rong quietly tugged on the sleeve of Xiang Nan's shirt: "Fourth senior brother, grouping, how to name it after our little radish heads?"

Xiang Nan shook his head, he hadn't noticed.

Ye Zhi replied softly: "In our sect's competition, the old disciples need to care for the new disciples, and the cultivation of the new disciples is the focus of the competition. Therefore, even the names of the group are named after the little disciples. ”

Next, the confrontation group of the martial arts also appeared on the stones, and the group duel, with both of them being knocked off the heart cultivation platform or one admitting defeat as the loser. The point competition system, the winning team will earn two points, the losing team will earn zero points, if the disciple who performs exceptionally well, if the head and the owner are recognized, you can add an extra point.

Tong Yuyang said with a smile: "The grouping of martial arts is exactly what I want. ”

Because the stones show that in the first round of the game, Beidao Tong Yuyang and Qu Linghan played against Xidao Lou'an and Lei Haosui.

Not far from the west side of the main hall is the beach, and less than half a mile to the west, there is a huge circular stone platform in the sea, called Xiuxin Platform, which is usually the place where the disciples of Dongdao collectively cultivate martial arts, and now the martial arts fight is carried out on it.

Qu Linghan and Tong Yuyang stood firmly on one side, and Lei Haosui and his junior brother named Lou An stood on the other side.

Lou An had already listened to the senior brother's evaluation of Beidao, with disdain, he just wanted to quickly beat the delicate faces of the two into pigs' heads, and practice well, why do you decorate your appearance so seriously? He didn't know, in fact, the four male disciples of Beidao really didn't seriously clean up their appearance, and Ye Zhi and Qu Linghan were neat, and Xiang Nan and Tong Yuyang were on Beidao, often unkempt to the point of giving people a sloppy degree. Before this competition, the two of them were ordered to take a serious bath by Sima Wenkang.

and Sima Wenkang's shallow side, so that Lei Haosui couldn't help but admire, he reminded his junior brother: "Be serious, don't underestimate the enemy, I don't think Bishop Sima Dao will come out of a straw bag that is vain." ”

Before Lou An could refute, the sound of a conch horn indicating the start of the competition had already been heard from the main hall.