Among the laughers, some of the disciples of the Sword Sect, such as Dai Longtao and the like, shouted the most vigorously.

There was also a thunderous figure in the crowd, he also signed up, and was eliminated in the first round, several fellow disciples stood with him, listening to this laughter, one sneered: "If you don't have that strength, you have to go through the back door, won't you be ridiculed?"

Another fellow disciple remembered something and asked, "Old Lei, I heard that you once taught this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky?"

Lei Ming hesitated for a moment, "It's a hand-to-hand." ”

The man looked ahead, didn't pay attention to Lei Ming's expression, and said excitedly: "That's your kindness, if I don't give this kid a kneel and beg for mercy, I won't stop." ”

Lei Ming looked at the figure on the stage who was still calm in the laughter, and was silent.

As for the rest of the sects, they were more surprised and puzzled, surprised that this genius boy who had gathered qi for half a day, why had a month and a half passed, but he only stayed in the middle of gathering qi, could it be just a flash in the pan?

But if this is the case, why would the Sword Sect waste a nomination quota for such a young man in the Second Realm, isn't it good to give this quota to Bai Song and to others?

As for saying that Yunluo can defeat the strong with the weak, no one dares to think like that.

The difference in the realm of cultivation is almost insurmountable.

A small realm of the Three Realms is almost equal to the entire Second Realm, and this law becomes more and more obvious the further you go.

The gap between the lower grade and the middle grade of the Seven Realms is almost the same as the gap between the Five Realms and the Six Realms, and the gap between the upper grade and the middle grade of the Seven Realms is even more like the Five Realms and the Seven Realms.

Even if the sword cultivation is the most powerful, the strong can almost surpass a small realm, but there is a whole big realm behind, how can it be done.

Yan shuddered with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at this young man with great interest, it was he who saved the general's favorite nephew.

Yan Jinghan knows the power of the Bone Talisman Sword, this young man can come back from such an injury, I think there must be an adventure, is there really any miracle that can't be done?

Zhou Mo saw that Yan Yan's frightened face was different, so he asked in his heart, "Brother Yan, does it have a relationship with this young man?"

Yan was shocked in his heart, as if he had grasped something, and told Xue Zhen about his learning in the Sword Sect and the Bone Talisman Sword in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhou Mo's expression changed violently, and he took out a cyan mask from his arms, covered his face, and was silent.

And it was this mask that made some sighs resound in the field.

In the ring, Yunluo calmly saluted and then stood back in place.

He could clearly feel that even the few fellow disciples next to him didn't seem to have a good impression of him.

I can fully understand that others have worked hard to stand here, and they haven't done anything, so they can stand side by side with others casually, and he won't be happy to be him.

Pei Zhen and the others were also silent, since Yunluo told them that they were going to participate in the Sword Crown Competition, several people had some guesses in their hearts. Especially when they saw that no one from the Sword Sect had come to suppress these laughter, several people glanced at each other, unable to figure out what medicine they were selling in their gourd, but they knew what plan they must have.

Chen Qingfeng slowly raised his hands and pressed down again, and the field quieted down.

"Next, I ask each sect to send its own suitable disciples. ”

As soon as the words fell, a red-clothed person flew out directly from the crowd in Qingxi Sword Pond, standing opposite Yunluo, with a joke in his eyes.

Yunluo's face was as usual, thinking that this was the disciple of Qingxi Sword Pond who had gathered qi for a day.

Pei Zhen muttered below: "People are not bad-looking, they are worse than me, but they wear red clothes, like a girl." ”

The voice did not lower, and Yunluo couldn't help but smile slightly on his face after hearing it.

Shi Sheng naturally heard it, his gaze crossed the clouds, collided with Pei Zhen's eyes in the air, and said indifferently: "You will regret your big mouth." ”

Yan Jinghan gently put down the teacup in his hand and said casually: "You will regret your words." ”

Shi Sheng turned his head suddenly, staring at Yan Shock, Chai Yupu hurriedly shouted in his heart, and said respectfully towards Yan Shock: "Manager Yan, the children are ignorant, young and vigorous, and their words are unscrupulous, and I hope that Manager Yan will not mind, if this little brother is a relative of President Yan, I am willing to make amends in person." ”

When it was time to bow his head, he didn't hesitate at all, he was willing to lose face, he bent his knees, and Yan looked at Chen Qingfeng in shock, you are not a big enemy to deal with.

It doesn't matter if the wild goose is frightened, after today, Xue Zhen's identity will be made public, and he doesn't care about it for a while.

As for Chai Yupu's soft and hard hidden questioning, he simply ignored it, I'm like this, I don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, what can you do with me?

With Shi Sheng in front, four more figures walked into the ring one after another.

They are from Qingxi Jianchi, Danding Cave, Wang Family, and Xie Family.

The Cui family really didn't send disciples, but the Lu family and the Yuan family didn't even have any disciples.

Li Zhichuan looked at the ring, rubbed the head of the little Taoist boy next to him and said, "Lizi, go up and play with the big brothers." ”

Xiao Daotong rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up a little, and looked at Li Zhichuan in confusion and said, "Master Zhang, why?"

Li Zhichuan thought for a while, "Didn't you always want to go to Dilung Mountain to play with Brother Zhang Daozi? If you go up and defeat more than two brothers, I will take you to play for a while this time." ”

After listening to this, Xiao Daotong walked on his short legs and ran into the ring with a smoke, for fear that his master would regret it.

Next to a group of young masters with extraordinary bearing, a little Taoist priest who looked to be seven or eight years old suddenly ran up, and immediately some disciples on the scene laughed and said: "The children go up to the side to play in the mud, and they are doing business here." ”

"Kid, I just took off my crotch pants yesterday, and I was careful that someone accidentally killed me with a sword. ”

Chen Qingfeng looked at Li Zhichuan and said, "Li Zhangjiao, this?"

Li Zhichuan said: "But it's not in accordance with the rules?"

Chen Qingfeng shook his head, "Before you reach the four realms, you are naturally compliant." ”

knew Li Zhichuan's thoughts in his heart, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Ge Xun opened his mouth, "Li Zhangjiao, let's persuade this little apprentice to come down, this is really a fight, it's not good for everyone to keep their hands." ”

Li Zhichuan said lightly: "Just shoot and kill me." ”

The tone was flat, but the voice was not hidden, and everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.

Xiao Daotong naturally heard it, turned around, snorted coldly angrily, glared at Li Zhichuan, thought about it, and made a grimace at Li Zhichuan.

There were already six people on the stage, and one of the leading Buddhist monks was bent down, his huge bald head and a slightly smaller bald head next to him.

"Doro, go up and play with that little brother?"

The little bald head shook violently, "If you don't go, I won't fight." ”

"You can just play with the brothers in the temple. ”

"Really?"

"That's right, don't you think it's boring to play with your brothers all the time?

"No, I think you're lying to me. ”

"Grinding and chirping, nonsense. ”

The big bald head shook his hands hard, and the little bald head soared through the clouds.

Everyone was surprised again, and there was a little guy again? What do you think of our sword crown Dabi?

The little bald head yelled and was about to run down, but the little Taoist boy hurriedly grabbed him and asked quietly, "You were also forced to come up, right?"

The little bald head is obviously much more reassuring to his peers, nodding his head like a chick pecking rice.

Xiao Daotong's face frowned, and he sighed, "These adults want to fool us as fools." ”

The little bald head thought so.

Xiao Daotong patted him on the shoulder and said in a solemn tone: "Fight well, don't be killed." ”

The little bald head trembled with fright, and the little Taoist boy stared, "Don't lose our children's face!"

The little bald head said helplessly: "I can't help it." ”

Xiao Daotong's eyes rolled, "That's it, I'll give you a four-character mantra, and I'll let you go at once." ”

In the eyes of the little bald head, Xiao Daotong said slowly: "It's all here." ”

Everyone on the stage couldn't hold back their laughter anymore, and they laughed together, and even Li Zhichuan in the audience felt a little panicked for the first time.

After a small episode, no one came up again, and the number of the rest of the sects on the stage was a total of seven, all of whom were disciples of the Three Realms.

The heads of the sects sighed in their hearts: "The Sword Sect has a deep heritage, and after more than ten years of suppression, there are still so many reserve forces. ”

Chai Yupu sneered in his heart, "What's the use of having more people, above cultivation, what you want is the top genius." ”

Gradually, everyone's eyes tacitly looked at the location of Hengduan Dao Village, where sat Xing Tian, who would definitely play.

Xing Tian slowly stood up, his momentum was condensed, he walked into the ring step by step, stood opposite Bai Song, and said with a smile: "Long time no see." ”

Bai Song nodded slightly.

The eight people who participated in the Beizong were settled: Hengduan Dao Zhuang Xingtian, Zixiao Palace Xiaodao Tong Li Zi, Danding Dong Ge Lang, Qingxi Jianchi Shi Sheng, Qingxi Jianchi Wei Xingyao, Wang Heng, a disciple of the Wang family, Xie Bao, a disciple of the Xie family, and a Buddhist disciple Xiao Bald Doro.

Chen Qingfeng's pupils shrank, the number of people was just right, which meant that there were a lot of bad things.

Bai Qingyue explained the next rules, sixteen people randomly selected numbers, and then the first eight people selected opponents in turn according to the size of the numbers, and finally selected eight groups of matches.

It doesn't matter if the opponent has already been chosen, if more than one person chooses the same person as the opponent, then that person can be counter-chosen.

Yan looked at Chen Qingfeng with a smile in his eyes, and said in his heart: Interesting.

Zhou Mo still lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't see the expression on his masked face, not knowing what he was thinking.

The rest of the people are also thinking differently, more thinking about who this rule is beneficial to and what is the most beneficial.

At this juncture, naturally without gossiping, the eight disciples of the Sword Sect and the eight disciples of other sects, in a box that Bai Qingyue ordered someone to pick up, each took a wax pill and pinched it open to take a look.

Wei Xingyao's face showed an unpredictable smile, looking at the silk silk with a word written on his hand.

Leng Bingyang, a disciple of the Sword Sect, got the second number, Danding Dong Ge Lang was third, Wang Heng of the Wang family was fourth, and Liu Yuezhou, a disciple of the Sword Sect, was fifth.

When Xing Tian unfolded the six characters in his hand, many people were guessing in their hearts how many numbers Bai Song had gotten in his hands.

Qing Ru, a disciple of the Sword Sect, took out a silk silk with seven characters written on it.

Shi Sheng sneered and looked at Yunluo, shaking the eight characters on his hand.

Bai Song, who fell into the lower half of the district, is it possible to meet Xing Tian in the first round?

According to the rules, Wei Xingyao chose first, and when everyone thought that he would choose one of the three between Xiao Daotong and Little Monk or Yunluo, he chose a disciple of the Sword Sect who got the fifteenth.

Leng Bingyang looked at him with some doubts, couldn't understand what he was thinking, and decisively chose the little monk.

Ge Lang also surprisingly did not choose Xiao Daotong, but chose Yunluo with a smile.

He sneered in his heart, no matter how small and easy the two look to knead, they are also the third realm, why don't you choose this second realm to knead.

Wang Heng, who was fourth, also unexpectedly chose a disciple of the Sword Sect who got the thirteenth.

This series of actions made Pei Zhen in the audience frown secretly, smelling the smell of conspiracy.

The fifth disciple of the Sword Sect naturally chose Xiao Dao Tong, there was no way, except for the same sect among the rest of the people, only Xiao Dao Tong and Xie Bao of the Xie family were left, how to look at this Xiao Dao Tong is still easier to deal with.

One after another, eyes converged on Xing Tian's body, and everyone was curious about his choice.

He smiled faintly, looked at Bai Song and said, "The beauty of adults?"

Bai Qingyue frowned.

Bai Song thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

The entire vicinity of the ring was enveloped by a sudden burst of conversation, and no one expected that what looked like it would be the final showdown would be played out in the first round.

The disciples of the Sword Sect naturally supported Bai Song, but it did not prevent them from discussing this duel fiercely.

"Senior Brother Bai has been in retreat for more than a year, the essence of sword intent has been condensed, and his sword skills have reached a higher level, so Xing Tian is probably not an opponent. ”

"Senior Brother Bai is in retreat, so people don't know about cultivation? I think this battle is bound to be extremely fierce. ”

"Eh, where are you?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet, no matter how fierce it is, in the end, our Senior Brother Bai will win. ”

"Actually, you are right, Hengduan Dao Village's "Hengduan True Solution" is well-known in the cultivation world, and Xing Tian, as the young owner of Hengduan Dao Village, naturally has the true inheritance. ”

"Then the 'Great Snow Cloud Dragon Technique' practiced by our Senior Brother Bai is also an extremely exquisite sword technique of our Sword Sect. ”

"Hey, I said, is it useful for you to argue here for a long time? ”

"Eh, look. ”

There had been a new change in the ring, and Shi Sheng, who was holding the eighth number, once again surprised everyone, and did not choose the last remaining Sword Sect disciple, but chose Yunluo.

According to the rules, Yunluo, who was chosen by multiple people, has the qualification to be opposed.

Danding Cave Ge Lang, the top grade of the three realms, the time of the sword pond of Qingxi, the first time to enter the three realms of the lower grade.

Seems like an easy decision.

Half a day of gathering and one day of gathering seems to be a coincidence and arrangement of fate.

Without waiting for Yunluo to speak, Ge Lang opened his mouth first, saluted Bai Qingyue and asked, "Senior Bai, can I change people?"

Bai Qingyue nodded, and Ge Lang first selected the last Sword Sect disciple.

The situation seemed to be a little wrong, Yan frowned, and said to Chen Qingfeng in his heart: "This is like?"

Chen Qingfeng responded in his heart, "It seems that they are forcing Yunluo to confront Shi Sheng." ”

In any case, the matchup was decided.

Whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, it will eventually fall on the next battle with real swords and guns.