Dangdangdang~ Soon, the bell for the start of the competition came from the ring. Qin Fengyu followed the bell and looked towards the ring.

Standing in the ring was a young man dressed in blue and holding a long sword in his hand. The boy looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, and although he had a serious face, he still couldn't hide the childishness on his face. Standing opposite the young man was the little pepper Zhang Mohan, who was quite a bit of a posture but had a particularly vicious mouth. Zhang Mohan looked at the Tianwen Sect disciple opposite, and did not look down on him because of his young age.

Zhang Mohan bowed slightly to the young man, and said, "Tianwen City, Zhang family, Zhang Mohan, please advise." The young man smiled and bowed back to Zhang Mohan and said, "Tianwen Sect, Zhao Xinghe, please give advice." After the two sides finished giving gifts, the competition officially began, and other than Qin Fengyu, it was actually the little pepper Zhang Mohan who shot first.

I saw that the little pepper slammed into Zhao Xinghe's back at the moment when the bell rang for the competition, and smashed it into the back of Zhao Xinghe's head. Zhao Xinghe saw the moment the little pepper disappeared, his face suddenly changed, and his heart became alert, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind, Zhao Xinghe pointed at the back without looking back, and a faint blue light flew out from his finger. At the same time, Zhao Xinghe lowered his head and rolled to the ground.

As soon as Zhao Xinghe rolled on the ground, there was a cry of pain behind him. He stood up with a carp, turned around, and looked at Zhang Mohan, who was sitting on the ground behind him, clutching his wrist and screaming in pain. Zhao Xinghe gave Zhang Mohan a slight salute, and said: "The girl lost, I hope that I can practice diligently when I go home, and I will try it again next year."

Zhang Mohan didn't speak, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she stood up and said viciously: "Despicable, come again." After speaking, regardless of whether Zhao Xinghe agreed or not, he jumped into the air with a bow, and an extra dagger with a cold glow in his hand came towards Zhao Xinghe.

Zhao Xinghe was a little confused by this sudden Zhang Mohan, after all, he was just a second-grade cultivator. Looking at Zhang Mohan, who appeared beside him in the blink of an eye, Zhao Xinghe let out a loud shout, and a faint light blue light flashed on his body. Then he slammed a straight punch into Zhang Mohan, who was coming straight to him, Zhang Mohan's hand was cold, and he easily pierced the light blue shield on Zhao Xinghe's body, and the dagger stabbed straight towards Zhao Xinghe's fist.

Ding~, the ring suddenly blue mang. The dagger in Zhang Mohan's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a square face and an angry look in blue clothes. The middle-aged man glared at Zhang Mohan, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something.

A man dressed in white on the far left of the three huge chairs on the edge of the ring said, "Go, next." Suddenly, there was an uproar from the audience, after all, Zhang Mohan's performance was seen by everyone. The dagger in her hand must be problematic, and how could such a vicious person be worthy of entering the Tianwen Sect.

The square-faced man in azure clothes standing on the stage first turned his head to look down, at the old man in the middle of the huge chair, who was also wearing azure clothes. After receiving the hint from the old man, he cleared his throat and said to the somewhat noisy disciples below, "Pass the competition, the next one." ”

His rather majestic voice came out, and the commotion below suddenly became smaller. The middle-aged man saw that the commotion below had stopped, so he nodded with satisfaction and walked off the stage.

Zhang Mohan stepped down and walked to the waiting area, looking at Qin Fengyu and the others with a smug expression. Only then was he arrogantly taken by the disciples of the Tianwen Sect in front of him to the viewing platform.

Dangdangdang~ The bell rang again in the ring.

Qin Fengyu walked into the ring alone with an indifferent face under the guidance of the disciples of the Tianwen Sect. He looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and everyone looked at his tattered clothes, with no true qi fluctuations on his body, and there was a burst of laughter below, cheering at Qin Fengyu. But Qin Fengyu didn't care, waiting for the competition bell to ring.

When the ~ test bell rang, Qin Fengyu said lightly to Zhao Xinghe, who was smiling in front of him: "God ask, Gongzihuang, please give me advice", Zhao Xinghe was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so impolite. After a while, we must teach a good lesson to this mountain village. However, Zhao Xinghe's face did not change at all, he still smiled and bowed and said, "Tianwen Sect, Zhao Xinghe, please advise." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xinghe couldn't wait to raise his left hand, the light blue light resurfaced, Zhao Xinghe waved his fingers violently, and the light blue light rushed straight towards Qin Fengyu. Qin Fengyu didn't make any movement, and looked at the pale blue light running towards him expressionlessly.

His eyes flashed coldly, and the pale blue light vanished. Qin Fengyu looked at Zhao Xinghe with a playful expression, and Zhao Xinghe was also taken aback when he saw his true qi disappear silently.

He secretly said in his heart, this hillbilly is really lucky, it must be that he has just competed with that girl and his true anger has not recovered. He closed his eyes tightly, mobilized all the true qi in his body into his hand, and then let out a loud shout, the light blue light in his hand was much stronger than just now, but he didn't fly far, and the light disappeared in mid-air again.

Zhao Xinghe blinked his eyes a little incredulously, while Qin Fengyu on the opposite side was still standing there indifferently, motionless. So the scene in the ring was in the eyes of everyone below, Zhao Xinghe just waved his arms twice, and then the two of them stood motionless, standing there staring at each other with big eyes.

The audience immediately booed, Qin Fengyu saw Zhao Xinghe with a suspicious face on the other side, he had no desire to play, after all, for a child in the second-grade realm, he really felt very boring. So Qin Fengyu walked towards Zhao Xinghe so indifferently.

And Zhao Xinghe was annoyed and angry, although he was young, after all, he was also the best among the newcomers of this year, otherwise how could he let him go to the ring. Thinking of this, Zhao Xinghe gritted his teeth, lifted the true qi of his whole body again, and gathered all the true qi on the sword in his hand, the sword body suddenly lit up with a burst of blue light, Zhao Xinghe pointed at Qin Fengyu's long sword that was walking towards him, and then slashed over.

The long sword lost its brilliance when it was a foot away from Qin Fengyu, and Zhao Xinghe was even more stunned as if he had been struck by lightning. Qin Fengyu didn't make any extra moves, just walked to Zhao Xinghe's side so indifferently, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped Zhao Xinghe's buttocks.

Zhao Xinghe suddenly felt a hot feeling in his buttocks, and before he could attack, he had already been shot out of the ring from a distance. Everyone below looked at this scene in disbelief and let out a burst of exclamations.

The eyes of the three people on the three huge chairs at the front lit up, and a middle-aged man on the far right with a slightly chubby body and a warm smile on his face said to Qin Fengyu on the stage: "Congratulations to Xiaoyou for passing the test and joining my Tianwen Sect." After finishing speaking, a disciple of Tianwen Sect walked out of the ring with Qin Fengyu.

Dangdang ~ the next one. The bell rang again, and Xianyu stood in the ring a little overwhelmed. And opposite him was Zhao Xinghe, who had just been slapped out of the ring by Qin Fengyu, Zhao Xinghe was depressed at this time, he couldn't figure it out, obviously there was no fluctuation of true qi on the kid who looked like a villager just now, but why did he shoot himself away so easily?

sounded, and Zhao Xinghe came back to his senses. He looked at the kid in front of him, who was also dressed as a villager, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

Zhao Xinghe bowed slightly to Xianyu, and said in his mouth: "Tianwen Sect, Zhao Xinghe, please give.." The words are not finished yet.

Zhao Xinghe felt the wind around him, he was shocked, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, dodging this sudden attack. Zhao Xinghe looked up, only to see the village boy with a look of annoyance, and then pounced on him. Zhao Xinghe hurriedly dodged, but he still couldn't dodge, and was hugged by Xianyu, Xianyu remembered what Qin Fengyu had just told him, so he played hand-to-hand combat with Zhao Xinghe as soon as he came up, and sure enough, this kid was immediately messed up. Xianyu was happy in his heart, hugging Zhao Xinghe is throwing it violently, and Zhao Xinghe was thrown out of the ring in an instant by Xianyu's huge force.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed again, and the three people in front of them were even more fiery in their eyes and nodded again and again.