Liuyunzong Square, the competition platform, today is the day of the big competition of the outer disciples, the day has just dawned, and it will be lively here, and people have come one after another.

Some came to participate in the competition, and some came to watch the battle, most of them were outer disciples, and a small number of inner disciples.

In the middle of the four martial arts platforms, on a stone platform that was higher than the martial arts platform, there were three people in red robes sitting at this time.

One of them is a kind male old man with a smile on his face all the time, the other man with eyes like a pool of majestic eyes is Xiahou Yuan, who was in charge of registering for Dabi before, and the last one is a woman with picturesque eyebrows.

At this time, the three of them were chatting without a word.

As time passed, Dabi time came quietly, and Luo Chenhao and Lei Meng had just arrived when they heard a deep and strong voice coming.

"There are a total of 300 participants in this big competition, and these 300 people use lottery to determine the opponent in turn in each round, No. 1 against 300, No. 2 against 299, and so on, until the top ten disciples are finally decided, and these ten disciples can directly become inner disciples, and ...... Each of these ten can also be rewarded with an intermediate magic skill!" But it was Xiahou Yuan who stood up and said loudly.

Hearing that the top ten can not only become inner disciples but also reward an intermediate magic skill, the outer disciples below suddenly exploded, and even some inner disciples were surprised.

You must know that although it is said that after becoming an inner disciple, you can choose a magic skill for free, but who would be too much, every extra magic skill is equivalent to an extra survivability.

Of course, if you have enough spirit stones, you can also buy them in the Spirit Martial Palace, but that amount is simply not affordable for an inner disciple without saving for a few years, let alone for cultivation.

"Okay, now the lottery begins, and those who sign up come forward to draw bamboo lots. After pressing his hand to signal quietness, Xiahou Yuan said.

Luo Chenhao was discussing this additional reward with Lei Meng, when he heard Xiahou Yuan's words, he walked over according to his words, only to see that many outer disciples had walked to the middle stone platform, where there was a disciple in charge of drawing lots.

There were a lot of people who drew lots, and Luo Chenhao had to move slowly behind the crowd, and it was his turn to make about a cup of tea.

"What's your name?" asked the disciple in charge of drawing lots.

"Luo Chenhao. Luo Chenhao took out his identity token.

The disciple glanced at the token, flipped through the booklet in his hand, then nodded and signaled that Luo Chenhao could draw lots.

Luo Chenhao put on his identity token, touched a bamboo stick from the jar in front of him, and saw that it said 297, Luo Chenhao smiled bitterly, he planned to watch a few more competitions to gain some experience, but he didn't expect to be the first to compete on stage.

"How is it, how many numbers?" Seeing Luo Chenhao walking back with a bamboo stick, Raymond hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"See for yourself!" Luo Chenhao showed the bamboo stick to Raymond.

"No, No, No. 297, there are four jousting platforms, one pair for each jousting platform, so aren't you the first to go on stage!" Raymond exclaimed.

He also knew that it was much better to come to the stage, after all, he could see how other people played, and he could add some experience, and he began to worry about Luo Chenhao.

"It's okay, sooner or later, it's all the same!" Luo Chenhao pretended to be relaxed.

"But......" Raymond was about to say more, but was interrupted by a voice on the jousting stage.

"No. 1 against No. 300, No. 2 against No. 299, No. 3 against No. 298, No. 4 against No. 297, please go to Qian, Kun, Li, Kanbi Wutai, remember, point to point!" said the kind old man.

Luo Chenhao had no choice but to say hello to Lei Meng, told him to feel at ease, and went to the Kanzi competition platform.

Standing on the competition platform, Luo Chenhao looked at the many disciples of the Liuyun Sect wearing white robes in the audience, and was extremely proud for a while, this was the first battle in his life, at this time, suddenly, a white light flashed in his mind, and a man in a white robe rose into the sky, and countless sword rains fell in his hand, and the sword flowers in the sky were dazzling.

"Senior brother...... Senior brother?" a young man's voice came into his ears, and Luo Chenhao woke up in shock.

Luo Chenhao raised his head and saw a thin young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, standing on the other side of the competition platform and clasping his fists and saluting.

"Senior brother. Although he didn't know why that image suddenly flashed in his mind, now was not the time to delve in, so he hurriedly returned the salute with his fists.

After saluting each other, they put on a posture with each other and prepared for a formal fight.

"Senior brother, be careful!" said the emaciated young man on the opposite side and rushed towards Luo Chenhao.

I saw that the emaciated young man rushed towards Luo Chenhao at the same time, and with a wave of his hand, a fireball flew towards Luo Chenhao.

Luo Chenhao saw the fireball roaring, and before he could get up, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, if he let this fireball hit his body, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

Seeing this, Luo Chenhao hurriedly dodged to the left, but as soon as one foot hid to the left, there was a sharp pain under his feet, and when he looked down, his face turned pale instantly.

I saw that some earthy yellow ground thorns appeared under his feet at some point, although they were not very long, but they were enough to pierce the surface of his feet.

At this time, one of his feet had been pierced by a ground piercing, and the blood was flowing, and before he had time to think about it, the fireball had already arrived in front of him.

A smell of burnt hair came, and in a hurry, Luo Chenhao had to raise his arm and run the Split Mountain Fist in front of him.

"Bang ......"

Luo Chenhao flew out upside down and fell to the edge of the competition platform, the clothes on his chest were scorched, the cyan film on his arm was also shattered, and his arm was also **.

"Is it so strong!".

Luo Chenhao struggled to stand up, looking at the emaciated young man opposite who thought he would automatically admit defeat, his eyes were contemplative, or because he had too little combat experience, he didn't need to dodge in that situation just now, and blasted out with a punch, with his Splitting Mountain Fist Xiaocheng's realm, it was enough to shatter the fireball.

Even if he wants to dodge, he should dodge with a clear view of his surroundings, rather than directly knocking down a trap set in advance by others, so that he is completely passive.

It's a wrong step, a wrong step.

After thinking about these things clearly, Luo Chenhao endured the severe pain, and took the initiative to rush towards the emaciated young man with one foot on crutches.

Seeing Luo Chenhao taking the initiative to rush towards him, the emaciated young man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed a different color, "I still know that I am close, I can't let him rush over!"

In the next second, the emaciated boy waved his hand, and a fireball flew out.

Luo Chenhao looked at the fireball flying from the opposite side and didn't dodge, until he flew closer, he used the Split Mountain Fist and punched out.

"Boom ......"

The fireball exploded and extinguished in response, on the other hand, Luo Chenhao's fist only shattered with a cyan film, but the fist was not damaged in the slightest.

The firelight scattered, and when the vision was blocked, a thorn appeared on the ground in front of Luo Chenhao, and Luo Chenhao was about to step on it in the next second, but at this moment, Luo Chenhao's body twisted and rushed over from the side.

Seeing that Luo Chenhao had avoided his ground stabbing technique, the emaciated young man hurriedly cast another fireball technique and a ground stabbing technique, but this time the ground stabbing technique was directly cast at Luo Chenhao's feet.

Luo Chenhao had just crossed the ground spur here, and when he saw another fireball flying, he was about to punch it away, when he suddenly felt a slight vibration on the soles of his feet.

"Thorns!"