The sword competition is held once a year, and it is also an opportunity for disciples to learn martial arts, and there are no too strict rules.

Each disciple can choose a disciple with a similar strength to him at will to compete, and the winner and the winner can continue to compete, which is not a competition, but driven by a competitive spirit, the final winner and loser were finally divided in the first few years.

In the previous sword competitions, the last few winners would be rewarded with the foundation building spirit pill, and the disciples in the foundation building period would do their best in order to be able to leap to the first grade of cultivation.

With the appearance of Lu Mingfei this year, this reward has become no longer attractive.

Lai Houan said in the end, and did not forget to add: "In the first two years when I first went up the mountain, I heard that Senior Sister Mu Xunlian won the first place, but she was not seen in the sword competition in these years, which is really disappointing." ”

After listening to the introduction, Lu Mingfei really didn't have much interest in such an assembly, and he didn't plan to participate at all, watching a group of disciples fighting around, it was better to sleep in the room by himself.

A day later, the conference went on as scheduled, and Lu Mingfei already had his own plans, so he stayed in the room no matter how lively it was outside.

was about to meditate for a while, but Qi Hefeng and Ruan Xinglan came over.

Knowing the intention of the two of them, and was planning how to send it away, Qi Hefeng took the first step to explain the matter.

"The sword competition has always been a grand event attended by all the people of Yanling Mountain, since Uncle Xiao is here, it is better to go out and have a look, the province has broken the rules. ”

Ruan Xinglan also opened her mouth to persuade, she had always taken good care of Lu Mingfei, and it was not easy to refute his face, so Lu Mingfei had to reluctantly agree.

All the disciples had already gathered outside the Evergreen Hall, and the hundred and ten people were noisy.

Each of the six realms has a Taishi chair, sitting in front of the open space outside the hall, and behind him are standing his own disciples, enclosing a vacant space in the middle.

Only Gu Tianchou looked out of place, alone, and there was a bare body behind him.

Most of the disciples' eyes converged on the side of Yushu Peak, and a group of female disciples who were like flowers and jade stood quietly behind Ruan Xinglan, Ruan Xinglan's side, and in front of all the disciples, a young man of half a size was sitting on a small bench, it was Li Qing.

Lu Mingfei snorted secretly and muttered, "What do you say that all the disciples participated, that Senior Sister Mu of Yushu Peak was not unseen." ”

While complaining, he came to Gu Tianchou's side to join in the fun, and casually brought a stool to say hello.

"You're here too?"

Gu Tianchou snorted with displeasure on his face and said, "If you are blind and delay your work, it is better to practice two furnaces of pills if you have time!"

On the whole mountain, the thoughts of these two people are relatively unified.

After a while, the head of the house, Qi Hefeng, coughed lightly twice, and slowly stood up from the seat, and the surroundings gradually became much quieter.

This was followed by the same opening remarks as in previous years, but when he took out the elixir as a reward again, the excitement among the disciples was missing.

When the conference officially began, it was natural that the disciples of each sect randomly selected some opponents with similar strength to start the competition.

There were many individual disciples who were already eager to try, and soon began one competition after another. It seems to be a common rule, each disciple chooses an opponent with the same cultivation as himself to compete, few people will choose an opponent who is higher than themselves, and of course they will not choose an opponent whose cultivation is lower than themselves, even if they win, everyone will despise it.

Among the many disciples, there are also a few who started earlier and have outstanding qualifications who have broken through to the stage of enlightenment, but more disciples who are still in the foundation building period are still in the final battle.

Among the six realms, except for Gu Tianchou and Ruan Xinglan, the other four people couldn't help but feel a little nervous on their faces, although it was just a simple competition, but it was about their own face.

Such a competition has nothing to do with an old man like Gu Tianchou, and Ruan Xinglan is because from the beginning, no disciple has chosen a female disciple of Yushu Peak as an opponent.

Looking at the various moves used by the disciples in the competition, Lu Mingfei secretly continued to evaluate the confirmation in his heart, there was no shortage of disciples with eight or nine grades of cultivation, but there was not much brilliance in the fight, Lu Mingfei had never done anything with anyone, but he vaguely felt that if he changed himself, it should not be difficult to take these moves.

From the beginning of the drowsiness, unconsciously there was some itching, and I also wanted to find someone to compete.

At the end of a competition, a petite figure walked into the clearing, and the field couldn't help but be quiet for a while.

Finally, a female disciple of Yushu Peak appeared.

Going in and out of Yushu Peak all day, Lu Mingfei was somewhat impressed.

The girl's name is Sun Jiaoyu, but she is seventeen or eighteen years old, her figure is not high, her facial features are upright, but there are a few freckles on her small round face, but it does not affect the girl's cuteness and moving.

Slowly walking to Li Jinglun's camp, Sun Jiaoyu bowed slightly, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and fly: "Sun Jiaoyu, a disciple of Yushu Peak, also ask Senior Brother Yang De of Fubai Peak to give advice. ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and many disciples chuckled lightly, and most of their eyes fell on the disciple named Yang De, with a vague look of schadenfreude.

As soon as he made a move, Lu Mingfei finally understood why no one was willing to choose a disciple of Yushu Peak as an opponent.

Although they are all the cultivation of the six products of the foundation, Sun Jiaoyu seems to be innocent and cute, but the sword is obviously much more powerful, only after three rounds, Yang De has been in chaos, and there is no power to parry, so he has to be chased and slashed for two laps and then hurriedly admit defeat.

Li Jinglun's face was naturally not very good-looking, and he stared coldly at Yang De, who came dejectedly, without saying a word.

Ruan Xinglan's face remained the same, as if all this should be reasonable.

With Sun Jiaoyu taking the lead, the female disciples of Yushu Peak came out to challenge one after another, and the rest of the male disciples were silent and kept hiding behind others, for fear that the other party's eyes would unfortunately fall on them.

Six female disciples competed in succession, with a record of five wins and one draw, and in that draw, it was Yang Zhu who chose a senior brother whose cultivation was higher than his own.

The four of them, including the head of the family, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, compared to martial arts, these senior brothers were indeed not Ruan Xinglan's opponents.

The disciples of Yushu Peak still had to continue to challenge, and Ruan Xinglan turned around and cast a look, which made the disciples behind him somewhat restrained.

A figure behind Li Jinglun suddenly walked out, with a lewd smile on his face, it was Lai Houan.

When passing by Li Jinglun's side, Lai Houan smiled and said softly: "Master, the disciple is fighting for you." ”

After losing several games in a row, almost no one of Fu Baifeng's disciples came out to challenge again, Li Jinglun saw Lai Houan coming, and nodded silently, but he usually knew what kind of virtue he was, and he obviously didn't have much confidence on his face.

First glanced respectfully at Lu Mingfei's side, Lai Hou'an's gaze looked around, and then fell to Yushu Peak's side.

Stretched out his hand and said, "Please let this little uncle come down and give advice." ”

The person referred to was Li Qing, who was sitting on the bench and knocking broad beans.