After more than ten minutes, after the head Ling'an Zhenren explained a series of rules clearly, Lingjiang Zhenren, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly stood up and announced

"Okay, now, the quota competition has officially begun, please come forward and draw lots to determine the opponent!"

After that, I saw him shake his sleeves and take out two skewers, which were full of bamboo skewers.

Then, the participating disciples are automatically divided into two waves, and they draw lots, and the lots on the left and right are the same, if the disciples on both sides take the same number on the lots, then they are opponents.

Soon, it was Chen Xuan's turn, and behind Chen Xuan, there were several of his senior brothers, I saw him take a step forward, and at the same time prayed in his heart that it was best not to meet too strong senior brothers.

Thinking like this, Chen Xuan, like most disciples, reached out and grabbed the stick in the holder, and after grabbing one, he stepped aside.

After opening his palm, he saw the number on the sign clearly, and the number drawn by Chen Xuan was 'twelve', that is to say, the other person who drew 'twelve' was his opponent.

After everyone got the signature, Lingjiang Zhenren turned around and looked at Ling'an Zhenren, only to see Ling'an Zhenren sitting in the seat nodding in response.

Then, facing the disciples, he continued

"Okay, now that you have all got the signature, then please get the disciples from one to five to come to the stage quickly!"

Hearing this, among the two waves of foundation building disciples that were divided, one after another disciples jumped up, and then they landed in the ring.

After checking that the sign in the other party's hand is the same as his own, the two of them clasped their fists and saluted, and then they were ready to shoot at any time.

After seeing that all the disciples were ready, Lingjiang Zhenren stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, and then he announced loudly

"Alright, next, the competition has officially begun!"

Because he added spiritual power to his words, his voice was extra loud, so that all the disciples in the entire Xuanlingmen Square could hear it.

As his voice fell, Chen Xuan saw a total of ten foundation building disciples in the five rings, all pulling out their swords, each performing a sword technique, pinching the law duel, and blasting at each other.

About a few minutes passed, and the winner was quickly decided, and in the end, I saw the two disciples in the ring salute and then walked out of the ring.

Of the two waves that walked out of the ring, the loser stood on one side and the victorious one on the other, and this was just the first round of victory, and there were still several rounds of competition until the last twenty people remained.

After these victorious disciples came down from the ring, they immediately sat cross-legged and began to meditate and pranayama, and they had to quickly adjust themselves so that they could cope with the next round of competition.

After the first round was over, Lingjiang Zhenren stood up again and continued to announce the second round, and got six to ten disciples on the stage.

Hearing this, Fang Shen, who was standing beside Chen Xuan, stepped forward, and seeing his actions, Chen Xuan hurriedly asked

"Senior Brother Fang, how many are you?"

Fang Shen didn't reply, and replied with a casual smile

"Eight!"

Then, I saw him leap and jump into the ring.

Fang Shen's opponent was a foundation building disciple who was about the same age, but the other party's realm was lower than him.

At present, Fang Shen's cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, and this disciple is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Although there is a small difference in cultivation, in the same big realm, the difference in cultivation is one or two small realms, and it is not impossible to defeat, the main thing is to see whether the swordsmanship and spells used by each are proficient and powerful.

Just when the two of them were preparing for the fight, they only heard Lingjiang Zhenren's voice announcing "start!" falling.

In just a few breaths, Fang Shen immediately pulled out his sword, used his spiritual power, and stabbed out towards the other party!

The mid-stage disciple who was fighting with him hadn't reacted yet, only to see him hurriedly pinch the law duel and dodge the stabbing sword, so he hurriedly pulled out his saber and fought back and forth with Fang Shen!

The sound of swords colliding with swords continued to be heard, and the surrounding onlookers quietly paid attention to the fighting methods in the ring.

At this moment, I saw Fang Shen holding a saber in his hand, cooperating with his body technique, dodging the opponent's attack and slashing towards the opponent's throat!

This disciple was obviously stunned when he saw Fang Shen dodging his attack with his body technique, and the next moment, he felt a chill coming from his neck, which frightened him and quickly closed his eyes.

However, then, the pain he thought was about to happen did not appear, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Fang Shen holding his sword, and the blade of the sword stopped a few millimeters away from his neck.

I saw Fang Shen smile slightly and said calmly

"This junior brother, you lost!"

Hearing this, he gasped, glad that this was just a big competition of the sect, if he was really fighting with other monks outside, his head would have already moved at this time.

After his mood calmed down, he responded politely

"Yes, thank you for your mercy!"

Fang Shen took back the sword, and after playing a sword flower, he took back the scabbard, and the two looked at each other and bowed, and walked out of the ring.

Seeing that Fang Shen had defeated the other party so easily, Chen Xuan couldn't mention how happy he was in his heart, only to see that when Fang Shen passed in front of Chen Xuan, he smiled and nodded at him, and then walked to the victorious disciple team.

Then, after the second round of the competition, Lingjiang Zhenren once again announced that the next round of disciples would take the stage.

The disciples who came to the stage this time were eleven to fifteen, and I saw Chen Xuan use the light body technique, and like most disciples, he jumped and landed in the ring.

After checking the numbers in his opponent, Chen Xuan looked at his opponent, this was a young monk who looked a few years older than him, and when Chen Xuan looked at him, the other party was also looking at him.

From the aura emanating from the other party's body, it can be known that this person's cultivation is the same as his own, and he is in the middle stage of foundation building, but Chen Xuan has not been breaking through for a long time, and he has not even had time to stabilize the realm, so his aura is weaker than that of the other party.

Feeling that the aura on Chen Xuan's body was weaker than his own, the young monk frowned, feeling a little strange, but he didn't think too much, since the aura was weaker than him, it proved that he had an advantage.

After the two of them hugged their fists and saluted, they were ready to fight, only to hear Lingjiang Zhenren's words just fall, Chen Xuan immediately pulled out his sword and attacked the other party fiercely!

This young monk's speed was not much slower than Chen Xuan's, only to see him pull out his saber and collide with Chen Xuan's suddenly stabbing sword, making a "Bang Dong!" sound!

After a competition of strength, the two retreated a few battles backwards at the same time, and then they stood firm and continued to stare at each other.