Liu Meng looked at Lin Meng with a wry smile: "Brother Lin Meng, I didn't expect us to face each other in the first game!"

Lin Meng asked without pulling out his sword, "Then do you still want to fight me?"

Liu Meng nodded, "It's all about learning, after all, I want to get the reward too!"

As soon as Liu Meng's words fell, he pulled out the green steel sword in his hand and rushed towards Lin Meng: "I also have the cultivation of the four levels of qi cultivation now, so I have to fight with you!"

Lin Meng looked at Liu Meng's figure rushing over, and felt that his whole body was full of flaws, and he was not as good as a stickman!

Liu Meng shouted, and a layer of brown light flashed on the green steel sword, "Look at the sword!"

Lin Meng shook his head in the face of Liu Meng, who had drawn his sword, and dodged Liu Meng's sword with a wrong step under his feet, and then the sword came out of the sheath and landed on Liu Meng's neck!

Feeling the slightest coolness coming from his neck, Liu Meng looked at Lin Meng with a complicated face, "Last time I lost to you, I just thought it was because of the attribute aura, but now it seems that the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger!

Lin Meng put the sword back into its sheath, "It's not that you're weak, it's that I'm too strong! You know, this entry number one is me, so you won't feel weak!"

"Hey, let's go down when we're done!"

As a referee, the inner brother couldn't stand it anymore, and drove Lin Meng and the two of them out of the ring, "No. 1 ring! Lin Mengsheng wins!"

Lin Meng returned to the audience and waited, Lin Zhan and Zhang Ying all wished, "Lin Meng, you can't see it!

Lin Meng smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's okay! I've fought with this senior brother and am familiar with his routine!"

It's okay to be arrogant on stage, but Lin Meng doesn't like to pretend in front of his friends!

Zhou Huo on the side looked at Lin Meng with a complicated face, Lin Zhan and Zhang Ying couldn't see the power of Lin Meng's sword because of their vision and their own cultivation, but she saw it all in her eyes, as soon as the sword came out, the aura of the whole body was condensed, and that sword still had the sword realm in it, and it was too fast to see whether it was a light weight or a light weight!

Indeed, at this time, except for the No. 1 ring, the other rings are still hot, they have not been in the beginner for a long time, their cultivation is almost the same, and they can't play too heavy, so it is difficult to distinguish for a while!

Lin Meng and Lin Zhan were watching the competition in the other rings with great interest, and Lin Meng was also very curious, how was the actual combat of these people who entered the sword sect with him!

Maybe they are afraid of hurting the other party or being hurt by the other party, so it's called a cautious fight!

Among them, the No. 10 ring made Lin Meng smile bitterly, one of them had a few faces, it was Mo Zaiti among the Mo family brothers, whether he was the elder brother or the younger brother Lin Meng had forgotten, but he was now testing each other with the little fat man opposite!

What kind of temptation? If you take a step forward, I will take a step back, if you take a step back, I will take a step forward, and the two of them have been wielding the green steel sword in the air for a long time, and they have not touched it all at once!

Lin Meng looked interesting, and the others also looked interesting, eight of the nine rings were seriously competing, but most of the eyes were on the tenth ring!

"Ring No. 3, Liu Hongsheng!"

"Ring No. 7, Sun Yisheng!"

......

"Ring No. 8, Wu Fenghua wins!"

After all, everyone's cultivation is between the threefold and the fourfold of qi, and there is no aura when you fight, and then it depends on who is not afraid of getting hurt, and generally the bold ones win!

Then plus Zhang Zhenjun, the head teacher, more than 300 people, just watched the two fat men in the No. 10 ring to the point, both of them have been running in the ring for a long time, and now they are all out of breath!

Some of them looked impatient and shouted, "You can't fight, what's the point of jumping over and jumping over?"

"Yes, hurry up! Fight it out, don't ink, everyone is waiting for you!"

Don't mention the bitterness again! He is fatter than the money on the other side, so if he goes on like this, he can't support it first, it's not that he doesn't want to fight, it's that he can't beat the little fat man opposite, and the others say that the two of them are up to the point, but only he knows that his big fat has been led by the little fat on the other side!

He stabilized his figure and said to Qian Duo breathlessly: "I probably can't beat you, it's good to give face, give it a hand!"

Qian Duo also stopped, his little chubby face was very happy, "No, it will hurt if you hit me!

Mo Zaiti wiped the sweat off his face, and threw the green steel sword in his hand towards Qianduo: "I can't stand it, look at the sword!"

This sword was covered with cyan aura, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air!

Qian Duo's face changed greatly, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, and he dodged it!

Mo Zaiti sighed secretly, after all, there is only the cultivation of the four levels of qi, and if the cultivation is a little higher, you can control the turning, and at that time, what you lose is that you have more money on the other side!

"I throw in the towel!"

"Ring 10, Qian Duosheng!"

Seeing that Mo Zai admitted defeat, the referee brother also breathed a sigh of relief, it is finally over, seeing that the battle between the two of you is a little too tormenting!

At this time, the head teacher began to speak again, "Okay, continue to draw lots!"

"No. 1 ring, don't talk about fighting Li Xiaodao...... In the fourth ring, Lin Zhan vs. Zeng Ran, and in the fifth ring, Zhang Ying vs. Zhan Huairen...... Ring No. 10, Wang Chao vs. Liu Neng!"

"Okay, the above disciples, please come to the stage to compete!"

There are many things to look forward to in this round of draws, Lin Zhan, Zhang Ying and Wang Chao are all considered to be the most outstanding among the disciples, and Mo Zaiti's brother Mo Zai should not be bad anymore, after all, Mo Zaiti just mentioned the last flying sword, and if he was caught off guard, he would have the opportunity to hurt the monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

Lin Meng, Lin Xiaoyan, cheered them on, Lin Zhan, but they weren't very worried!

Lin Zhan and Zhang Ying all have a fourfold cultivation of qi, and their opponent is only a threefold cultivation of qi, at this time, everyone's kendo gap has not yet opened, whoever has a high cultivation and strong aura, as long as they don't make big mistakes, they can generally win!

Lin Meng looked at Lin Zhan's battle, Zeng Ran on the other side was a female disciple, so Lin Zhan was a little timid when he fought, but Zeng Ran's actual combat ability was obviously not strong, and he was still led by Lin Zhan!

"Ring No. 5, Zhang Yingsheng!"

Lin Meng looked at the past when he heard this, Zhang Ying's opponent was not weak, Zhan Huairen had the cultivation of the triple late stage of qi cultivation, Zhang Ying won so quickly, but Lin Meng soon felt that it was right, Zhang Ying herself belongs to the usual quiet look, but when she fights, she has the demeanor of a desperate Sanniang, so Zhang Ying's actual combat ability should be able to rank in the top five among the new disciples!

"No. 1 ring, don't say win!"

"Ring No. 10, Wang Chaosheng!"

"Ring No. 4, Lin wins!"

Soon, these gaps were obviously divided into winners and losers, and then their quick victory also stimulated other rings, and the opponents who were originally on equal footing, in order to win quickly, the scene suddenly became bloody!

They all began to defeat their opponents despite their injuries.

Zhang Zhenjun nodded when he saw this scene, and it was not in vain that he played some small tricks to stimulate him, so it seems that the effect is quite good!

Since they are all in the ring, don't be afraid of injury or death, otherwise if you really go to the battlefield in the future, you will not be able to become a deserter!

Soon, all ten rings were divided into winners and losers, except for the four rings that ended first, even if the other rings won, everyone was injured!

Fortunately, the impact is not great, some of them who bought Lin Xiaoyan's hemostatic pill before, can stop the bleeding by taking a pill.

In this way, although the people who sell the medicine are a little cheated, the efficacy of the medicine is still not bad.

"Ahem! everyone's performance is getting better and better, this is how to cultivate immortals!

The first round ended quickly, Lin Xiaoyan and Yu Lei also successfully advanced to the next round, Yu Lei and Zhang Ying both solved the opponent cleanly, but Lin Xiaoyan won a little difficult, one is that her cultivation has just reached the middle stage of the triple qi, and the second is that she is not good at fighting.

The first round is over, there are many disciples who have hung up the lottery, and two of them are too hard, if they were not stopped by the referee's senior brother, it is estimated that they are both in the ground, and they can't move, but they were cured by Zhang Zhenjun with a wave of his hand, and they can play again!

After Zhang Zhenjun cured these two disciples, he said to Lin Meng and them: "See, as long as you don't die on the spot, even if you are seriously injured, I can save you, and I can also let you continue to compete in the next game, so do you still have to keep your hands?

Zhang Zhenjun encouraged him and continued: "There were a total of 188 disciples in the first round, and 94 of them were promoted!

"Ahem! The first one, eh! It's still Lin Meng!"

At this time, it was not only Lin Meng who looked at Zhang Zhenjun with strange eyes, but also other disciples, Zhangjiao, you can cover it up a little!

Zhang Zhenjun was also helpless at this time, he admitted that he took the initiative to draw Lin Meng's first in the first round, and he also wanted to see how much progress the disciple of the Seven Elders wanted to accept this month, even if Lin Meng only produced one sword in the first competition, but Lin Meng's cultivation, including the sword realm, was seen through by him, and he could only say one word, or the Seven Elders had a vision.

So in this second round of the draw, there is no need for him to arrange Lin Meng to the first position, so he really grabbed it casually, but he will not explain anything to Lin Meng and them, and continue to draw lots.

"The second one is Liu Hong!" the third Ye Zhen is the fourth ......."

"Let's try the above entrance competition!"

When Lin Meng heard this, he jumped to the No. 1 ring, and Liu Hong was already in place.

Lin Meng and Liu Hong are not familiar with each other, it should be said that Lin Meng does not know Liu Hong, Liu Hong is different, among the new disciples, everyone knows Lin Meng of fishing law enforcement and Lin Meng who skips class, and the discussion about him during this time has exceeded that of Tianlinggen Lin Yue'er!

Not much to say, after the referee's senior brother announced the start, Liu Hong found an opportunity to take the initiative to attack, and the aura on the green steel sword was covered, "Eat my fire knife slash!"

Lin Meng turned around and dodged, and the green steel sword in his hand was unsheathed again! It pointed at Liu Hong's chest, as long as he took another step, he could pierce Liu Hong's chest!

"I! I throw in the towel!"

"No. 1 ring, Lin Mengsheng!"

Senior Brother Referee glanced at Lin Meng and said, "I thought that this Lin Meng's strength was estimated to be one of the best in this group of disciples.

Lin Meng stepped down to rest, and the gray-shirted disciples around him had already begun to make a fuss, "Why is he again!"

"It's the No. 1 ring again, and it's another sword to win!"

Someone said: "What's the point of seeing this, is Liu Hong's strength too weak?"

The man next to him looked at the person who spoke, "Liu Hong is not weak, right?" He defeated me in the last round, but he couldn't say anything after that.

"Then was he bought by Lin Meng?"

"Probably!"

Looking at Lin Meng who came back, Zhang Ying said: "I can't see that you are quite strong!

Lin Menglian shook his head, "Watch the game! Watch the game!"

This time, in addition to Lin Meng, Lin Zhan also went up, and after a while, he also won the opponent and came back!