Chapter 38: The Freshman Contest (1)

The top five peaks have been decided, and a total of fifty-one people in the eleventh peak are vying for the position of the final senior brother, the senior brother means the highest combat power of the new students, admired by all the new students, and can enter the god pool, this reward is obviously not important to Han Shu, he has already been there, but he needs to take the first place for the early summer peak, in order not to fall into the fame of the master, in order to deepen the traces of his existence in this world.

Among them, the most eye-catching is the five people of Yunfeng, all of whom are above the underworld, the first of them has broken through to the ghost realm, fifty-one people gathered in front of the sect master's main hall, the eighteen elders of the whole sect are standing in front of the main hall, the sect master is standing in the middle, the early summer elder is calm on his right, the great elder is smiling with his hands in his sleeves on his left, the sect master looked at these energetic young people in front of him, and said with a smile: There are a lot of good seedlings in this year's freshmen, Yunfeng has four underworld realms, one ghost realm, it seems that this time the great elder is going to continue the position of the first peak。 The Great Elder shook his sleeves: This year is indeed good, there are many talents, the early summer elder also reopened the mountain, and also accepted disciples, God bless me Yuyan Sect, as for the location of this first peak, there is an early summer elder here, and I dare not say it lightly. Elder Chuxia nodded: My disciple is naturally excellent, if he accidentally takes the position of the first peak, the Great Elder should not be unhappy. The Sect Master and the Great Elder both looked at each other and smiled, each thinking about it. The sect master took a step forward, his sleeves flicked, and a square seal flew out, rapidly enlarged in the air, until the sky in front of everyone was covered, and there were flags erected on it, with the word rain printed on the flag, the red words on the black background were solemn and solemn, and the rings next to the flags, the sect master and the eighteen elders slowly rose into the air, and everyone looked up at the nineteen people who represented Yu Yan's strongest combat power, the blood was surging, and they were excited, and the young people who didn't want to stand at the highest place, looking at the sky, admired by ten thousand people, the sect master said with a smile: The Freshman Contest is an annual event of the Sect, which is to test your cultivation achievements, to let you not forget the hardships and dangers of the road, and to enable you to ascend to the top of the first throne step by step. In addition to the fifty-one contestants, the other disciples were also watching from the audience, and there were many disciples from the previous session, all of whom said nostalgically: It's good to be young, work hard, for the future life and death battle, for yourself.

Fifty-one disciples had already got the lottery sign in their hands, which was engraved with their names and ring numbers and names, and Han Shu drew the number five rings, and the opponent was named Li Yu. As soon as he jumped on the stage, the other party saw Han Shu, pouted, and glanced at Han Shu, Han Shu didn't know why, he thought if he had met Xiao Ran's little brother, a little crying and laughing, sure enough, Li Yu said: I know I can't beat you, you even defeated Senior Brother Chen Mingxue, but I'm curious, why did Xiao Ran's eldest sister fall in love with you, you are not as handsome as me, not as tall as me, waist, I guess it's not as good as me. The referee looked at Li Yu with a dark face and interrupted his chatter: If you still can't fight, if you don't fight, I will announce that you two have abstained. This time Han Su was in a hurry, hugged his fists and said that he was offended, and rushed over, Li Yu made a defensive posture, and said in the next second: I admit defeat. Han Shu had already rushed to the halfway point and almost didn't stop, and the referee was also speechless for a while: Han Shu won. Han Shu didn't expect the first game to end like this, and he was lucky to meet the disciple of the broken peak.

Thinking about Xiao Ran in his heart, he walked everywhere, looking for Xiao Ran's ring, and put a dark red throne in a blank place in the middle of the ring, and there was a young man sitting on the throne, Han Shu was a little puzzled, the sect master and the elders were floating in the air, how could there be a person sitting here. The referee who had just presided over Han Shu's ring came over, saw Han Shu's gaze, and explained: We have fifty-one people this time, two by two, there will be a bye, it is him, the Yunfeng disciple who has reached the ghost realm, Chen Yun, the highest one in the realm, everyone is standing, just he sits, what a great honor this is, if I can also sit in front of the sect master and elders like this, it is worth everything, that throne is to sit after the last person is decided, and he is respected by the disciples.

Chen Yun sat on it, his face was free, as if he sensed that someone was looking at him, turned his head, smiled, and nodded slightly. Han Shu also nodded, this is the enemy, the ghost realm, it's really powerful. The desire to win or defeat in my heart is rising, and only by defeating such an enemy can I have a sense of accomplishment.

Straighten his chest, walked to the ring where Xiao Ran was fighting, looking at the situation in the field, Xiao Ran was also very relaxed, and took the initiative to attack, the battle was against a male disciple, I don't know if it was pity for the fragrance and the jade or really couldn't beat it, so I could only be beaten passively, and shouted while being beaten: Eldest sister, I am your little brother.

Xiao Ran crossed his hands on his hips: Then you will let me go down, isn't this a waste of my time. The male disciple said: "Eldest sister, that's the case, I made a bet with the other disciples that if you want to hold half a stick of incense in your hand, you will let me stay for half a stick of incense, and when the time comes, I will admit defeat, big sister, please." Xiao Ran rolled his eyes: I won't mess with you, I still have to go to see Han Shu, you choose for yourself, either admit defeat now, or I will do it and beat you down. The male disciple hesitated, not wanting to end, with a bang, Xiao Ran pulled out Chiliu, and was about to cut it over with both hands, but the male disciple hurriedly raised his hands: surrender, admit defeat. The referee half-covered his face: Are the freshmen of this class so unserious?

There is no way for the male disciples to fight, Xiao Ran in the underworld, he can't beat the two. Elder Chen was also speechless, how could anyone raise a sword like this, it was no different from a child's house.

Xiao Ran jumped out of the ring with Chiliu in her arms, only to see that Han Shu was already waiting for her under the stage, walked over and took Han Shu's arm, and pouted: Han Shu, I'm hungry, let's go eat. Han Shu was speechless for a while, this is about to be the second game, and he is still thinking about eating, for the martial artists who have cultivated to the underworld, there is no need to eat to fill their stomachs, eating is completely to satisfy the desire of the tongue, and the other rings are gradually ending the competition, and now there are twenty-six people in the field, Chen Yun is not in the bye to participate in the lottery, Han Shu drew Sun Jian of Yunfeng, his eyes are hot, and finally to the disciple of Yunfeng, the first peak of the sect, Xiao Ran is much easier, it is actually drawn Chen Xueming, and he can be regarded as Xiao Ran's little fan brother.

With the referee's signal, everyone jumped into the ring, the second game began, in fact, some disciples fought more miserably in the first game, and they were injured, but the sect will not give rest time, the reason is that when you fight against the enemy, you will not be allowed to recover from your injuries and start fighting, and it is a joke to be fair with the enemy.