"Today is the day of my Qingyang Immortal Gate once a year outer door competition, and this big competition aims to select talents who can enter the inner door, so the head of the door has an order, each disciple is randomly drawn, the two face off, the winner will be recorded as ten points, and the loser will be scored five points!

"Please come up and draw lots!"

With the opening of the outer gate competition, the outer gate ring at this time was already crowded with people, Shi Yong squeezed in the middle, and finally saw a few people sitting on the high platform: in addition to Feng Qingyang, there were eight peak masters, and seeing that Soul Wuji was also sitting in it, he couldn't help but reverie:

"If I were still the peak master, would I be sitting here too?"

"Three-hundred! Three-hundred!!"

"Shi Yong, what do you want! Ha Lazi has flowed out, it's time for you to draw lots!!"

Seeing Shi Yong looking like a pig brother, Lei Batian was speechless, I really don't know what this guy is thinking, but the next scene is even more of a slap for himself: I don't know him!

"Oh oh!

Stopped his reverie, wiped his saliva, and straightened his clothes, only to see Shi Yong smiling on his face, jumping over, and it happened that a breeze was blowing at this time, and his clothes were fluttering, so he was not chic.

Just ask you, whether you are handsome or not, whether you are handsome or not!

And yet the next moment.

"Plop!"

"Which damn one ate the banana and threw the peel!!"

“..................”

"What peak is this person from, why have you never seen it?"

"I don't know, I look so stupid, but I'm still wearing a Taoist uniform?"

"What peak is this son from?"

"It looks a little familiar. ”

And just when everyone was talking and the peak masters were curious, Shi Yong's inner thoughts were:

"Hmph, I can't think of it, the special way of appearance, it seems that it has successfully attracted everyone's attention, this time, I'm not low-key, I don't pretend to be a wall!

Thinking like this, he got up again in a dashing manner, as if nothing had happened at all.

"Hello everyone, I'm Shi Yong from the Ninth Peak, I'm here for the first place today! Welcome everyone to support me!!"

"I support your sister, get out!!"

"This guy is from the Ninth Peak?"

"It's the wall king selected by the Immortal Gate!!"

"Get down!!"

............

"I remember!, he's the kid who was tested as a soul in the first place!!"

"I didn't expect that in just a few months, this son would have such appeal. ”

"Soul Elder, you have a good seedling in your peak. ”

But where did Soul Wuji care about this, at this time, his eyes were staring at the Taoist robe on Shi Yong's body, and there were strong aura fluctuations all around him.

"Zijin, Dao Uniform! Where did he get his Dao Uniform? Could it be that the old man Zijin is still in this world? Impossible, absolutely impossible! The ancestors of the clan said that the old ghost of Zijin has soared, and it is absolutely impossible!"

"Could it be that this is a fake purple gold uniform? It's just the same style?"

"What's wrong with you?"

And the rest of the peak masters saw that Soul Wuji was absent-minded, thinking that something was going on, and couldn't help but ask.

These few sounds pulled Soul Wuji's thoughts back, and he suddenly reacted that his performance just now was a little out of shape, and then laughed unhurriedly.

"Rest assured, Peak Lords, it's just that these days have not fully recovered, and there are still a little residual diseases. ”

When everyone heard this, they were a little relieved, but although Shi Yong had his back to a few people, he sensed the gaffe of Soul Wuji, and at this time he sneered twice, it seems that this suit is really not simple, just by looking at it, it makes him so out of shape, it is hard to imagine how powerful the Zijin Daoist was back then.

At the same time, the familiar old man Mu Qing stood up, only to see that he was still on crutches, bent at the waist, and a pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everyone present.

"Hehehe, young man, the old man recognizes you, Dabi is about to start, I don't know if I can step down now?"

"Hehe, yes, of course you can, I'm really sorry for the trouble for you!"

Shi Yong touched his head awkwardly, but he didn't pay attention, stepped on a banana peel again, and rolled directly off the stage, just rolling to Lei Batian's side.

"Ba, Batian, pull me, this guy who kills a thousand knives! Don't let me meet him!"

However, Lei Batian ignored it and looked up in all directions.

"Look at what I'm doing! I don't know this guy, who is he?"

........................

"Now the old decay announces, Dabi has officially begun!!First of all, the first group, No. 3 vs. No. 250!"

Soon two people came out of the crowd and got into the ring, one of them was five big and three thick, and his muscles and muscles exploded, and at first glance he was a person from the Forging Body Peak, and the other person was carrying a green sword, dressed in white, and his eyebrows were full of heroism.

"Look! It's this year's hotspot, He Tian of Spirit Sword Peak! It is rumored that he has an extraordinary talent for kendo, and now he is a foundation building product!"

"Hmph, what is He Tian, that big man is Chu Du of the Forging Body Peak! It is said that he is not only a foundation building product, but also a small bronze body, and his defense is extremely terrifying!"

Everyone never expected that the first game of the year would be a battle between the two favorites, and the atmosphere of the audience suddenly ignited.

"Chu Du, I didn't expect to meet so soon!"

"Hahahaha, He Tian, I lost to you last time because my bronze body was not successful, this time I want to see if your sword is fast, or my copper body is strong!!"

After saying that, the latter stood on his feet and shouted, and pushed forward with both hands, and his whole body was full of copper, and his muscles were even more inflated, and he actually burst his clothes.

And He Tian saw that the momentum was so immense, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"It's just brute force, it's not enough! Feng Xuanli Sword Technique!"

I saw that his left foot stepped on the ground, and the green sword behind his back flew straight out, and after turning in the air, it landed steadily in his right hand, and his body was even more windless and automatic, and a fierce aura rushed straight to Chu Du.

Soon the two of them struck each other, and there was a metal collision sound, you come and go, no matter up or down.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Chen Meng, this disciple of your peak has practiced this bronze body like fire!"

"Senior Brother of Sword Idiot, this disciple of yours has learned the Feng Xuanli Sword Technique, it seems that he has entered the eyes of his junior brother. ”

"Hahaha, the senior brother laughed, but he saw that he was quite a sword talent, so he passed it on casually, don't talk about it, don't talk about it. ”

At this time, the two people talking and laughing on the high platform were the Three Peaks Lord Chen Meng and the Six Peaks Lord Sword Idiot, and when they saw the extraordinaryness of He Tian and Chu Du, they nodded in their hearts, with a smile on their faces.

And in the ring, the battle has entered the final period, and the two of them are panting.

"Chu Du, I didn't expect you to improve so much, it seems that I have to resort to the last move!"

Seeing that Chu Du's bronze body was so difficult, He Tian gradually calmed down his breathing, and as his fingers brushed the sword body, the latter actually made a loud sound, and the peak masters on the high platform were also slightly surprised.

One of the beautiful women smiled and looked at the unkempt man and joked.

"Senior Brother of Sword Idiot, you are rare to be shrewd for a while, and you are actually a kid who understands sword intent. ”

"Haha, Senior Sister Xin Yao laughed. ”

But Chen Mengfeng stopped doing it.

"Sword idiot! I said how could you pass on his Feng Xuanli sword technique, it turned out that he had comprehended the sword intent! You actually calculated your senior brother!"

"Hahaha, senior brother, this is not called calculation, He Tian can sense the sword intent, that is his fate, I just helped. ”

Seeing that Chen Meng was deflated, everyone couldn't help laughing, and congratulated Lingjian Peak on having one more disciple who had comprehended the sword intent.

It turns out that this sword intent is unique to sword cultivation, which is very rare, and it is a manifestation of the will of the sword, and the people who have the sword intent have always been mostly strong, so everyone will react like this.

And in the ring, He Tian, who obviously had sword intent, was even better, and at this time, he pointed at Chu Du, who fell to the ground, although his face was a little pale, but it showed off the sense of arrogance even more, causing the female disciples in the audience to exclaim.

"It's me who lost!

"Hmph, Chu Du, go back and practice for another two years!"

He Tian showed no mercy, with a wave of his sleeves, the green sword returned to its place, turned around and walked towards the stage.

And Chu Du heard He Tian so provocative, and couldn't help shouting:

"He Tian, you wait for me!!"

........................

After the first game, it was a female disciple of Jade Maiden Peak and a disciple of Array Peak who quickly took the stage.

The two couldn't help but say, and started to fight directly, only to see the disciples of the formation peak dodging the fierce attack of the female disciples, while opening their eyes, and when the formation was arranged, with a wave of their hands, a small flag flew out of their sleeves, and the next moment, the female disciples felt that they were restrained, and they had no choice but to admit defeat, and this scene once again attracted the loud cheers of everyone in the audience.

As the time passed, it was soon afternoon, and Dabi was halfway through, ushering in a two-hour break.

"Shi Yong, the battle in the morning was so exciting, especially Na He Tian, Ye Nanqiu, and Dao Zhenghao, they are really too strong!"

At this time, Lei Batian and Shi Yong took advantage of the rest to come to a food shop, ordered some spiritual meat dishes, and were eating with relish.

"All the fuss, when you come to power, those people have to be down by you. ”

Seeing Lei Batian's excited face, Shi Yong shook his head helplessly, what he really cared about was how to reveal Soul Wuji's identity.

After a while, three familiar figures walked in, it was Shi Ao, Shi Lan, and Wang Jun.

It turned out that Wang Jun thought that the enemy of his enemy was his friend, and he actually got together with Shi Ao and others.

"Shi Yong, are you in the mood to eat and drink here?"

Hearing this, Shi Yong raised his head slightly, and glanced at the three of them, although Wang Jun's tone was still the same at this time, his eyes were calm and waveless, obviously lacking the feeling of a child, and seemed to be more calm; Shi Ao was even more arrogant, although his face was calm, but his head was slightly tilted, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a contempt in his eyes, as if he was already a person from another world; as for Shi Lan, the same shoulder skirt, but it was not like before, as soon as she saw Shi Yong, she mocked, and now she looked around, her face was quite nervous, as if she was afraid that her things would be snatched away。

Shi Yong couldn't understand what had caused the three of them to change so much in the past two months, but he wasn't interested in caring about it, so he still ate on his own.

"Batian, you're just messing around with this useless brat?"

"Second brother!"

"Hmph! Shi Yong, now that you are no longer the peak master, and you have no cultivation, I want to see why you compare yourself to me! And you, Batian, do it yourself!"

However, Shi Yong still ignored it, eating spiritual meat and drinking spiritual wine, so unhappy.

Seeing Shi Yong ignoring himself so much, Shi Ao suddenly became irritable for some reason, so he could only snatch the door and leave.

Seeing this, Wang Jun also looked at Shi Yong and sneered twice, stopped talking, and left with Shi Yong.

"You're crazy, I'll see how long you can be crazy!"

"Shi Yong, are you okay?"

"What can it be, the dog comes to bite you, can you bite back?"

After saying that, he ate it again.

When Lei Batian heard Shi Yong's words, he laughed out loud, and his words were really rough.

But what he didn't know was that Shi Yong's inner thoughts now were:

"Better not let me meet you ............"