Yang Qing's fearlessness, Lin Wei's wildness, eyes intertwined in the air, and each other's surging breath rose to the sky, and the people around them all felt a deep cold coldness.

It's a picture that seems to be frozen here.

......

The sky is getting dark, the sun is casting, the war drums are sounding, the day's duel is over, and the people who are still unfinished slowly leave the martial arts field, today is destined for some people to rise, and some people are destined to end gloomily, but the winner does not need to be arrogant, the loser does not need to be discouraged, as long as the inner door selection competition is not completely over, everything still has a chance.

"Today's game is over, tomorrow it will continue!"

"End!"

Lin Dahai shouted, his robe was swept away, and Zhou Chuchu, who was far away on the stage, was directly swept away by the white light.

On the stage, many disciples also got up and left each other, and when they saw a bunch of people on Yang Qing's side, they all bypassed each other, not wanting to get involved in the fearless dispute.

Yang Qing here, there are a total of nine people standing, and the breath on each person's body is tight, if anyone dares to act in vain, they will be suppressed strongly in the next second.

Zheng Sangou, Zhao Zhenglong, Hua Manlou, Yang Qing, stood aside.

Lin Wei, Zhong Chuxiong, and three other young men who were all at the fourth level of the physical training realm stood on the other side.

Four people against five people, the gap is obvious, Yang Qing, Zhao Zhenglong, Hua Manlou is fine, Zheng Sangou is already sweating on his forehead.

The qi engines of the nine people are locked separately, and a battle may break out in the next second.

Yang Qing took down the long sword, Zhao Zhenglong's heavy sword was inserted into the ground, Hua Manlou's sword was already diagonally on his chest, Zheng Sangou gritted his teeth, and also took out a soft sword.

Lin Wei and Zhong Chuxiong on the opposite side also took out their weapons and prepared to fight.

......

Originally, Lin Dahai was already preparing to leave, but who knew that he felt that there was an aura fluctuation here.

I want to laugh when I come over, a few little guys, I pinched it here before the ring was up.

Although the Immortal Sword Sect forbade casualties among disciples, occasional excursions were still allowed.

The foundation of the strength of the sect lies in the level and number of the strong, a peerless powerhouse, or a group of peerless masters. It is enough to shelter a large sect for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

And if you want to cultivate a peerless master, the best way is to survive the fittest, eliminate the weak through competition, and let the excellent bloodline stand out, so as to slowly build the road to the strong.

Although Lin Dahai lacked a good impression of Lin Wei and even his entire ancestors, he still couldn't favor one over the other in front of so many people.

He stood on the referee's stand, put his hands behind his back, and said with a calm face: "Do you want me to just give you a night game!

When the people who were still tense heard this, they hurriedly collected their breath and bowed down.

Lin Dahai walked over from the referee lightly, looked at the few little guys in front of him and quipped: "How about it, do you want to try to stay up all night on it, it's cool on it, and you can rest when you're tired, Elder Ben should drink tea and watch the play, and accompany you for free!"

When Zhao Zhenglong heard this, he muttered in a low voice: "Staying up all night on it, isn't it for the monkey to see, I won't do it!"

"Little rabbit cub, do you have no points in your heart to watch monkeys or play monkeys? Do you want me to teach you?"

Lin Dahai directly kicked Zhao Zhenglong's big buttocks, leaving two shoe prints, and scolded.

Zhao Zhenglong pulled the pants that were about to fall to the ground, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"It's all scattered, if you have the ability, you can talk in the ring, but it's against you!"

Lin Dahai put away the ball that was still spinning in the air, and with a little hand, nine cards appeared, which fell into the hands of nine people, with the name of tomorrow's group written on it, which means that the same group of people is a team, and they will not be bumped into in the ring.

I don't know if Lin Dahai intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Qing, Zheng Sangou, Zhao Zhenglong, Hua Manlou are nine groups, Lin Wei and others are eight groups, and the probability of encountering them is very large.

"Today is a random competition, tomorrow is the official group competition, all on the snack!"

Lin Dahai took a deep look at Yang Qing before scolding and leaving.

......

When Lin Dahai walked away, Lin Wei smiled, although he was the grandson of the chief deputy elder of the cabinet and had a noble status, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Lin Dahai.

"Yang Qing, give you two choices, first, you give up the game like a bad seed, and second, I will cripple you on the stage. Lin Wei chuckled.

He was a few years older than Yang Qing and a head taller, and it was really wonderful to stand in front of Yang Qing and look down at him at the moment.

Yang Qing said calmly: "I also gave you this sentence! I hope I don't want to meet you in the ring." ”

"Haha!"

Lin Wei and the others laughed when they heard this, a person who practiced the second layer of the physical realm dared to say this, I really don't know if he was ignorant or really not afraid of death.

"I hope you'll remember what you said today!"

Lin Wei glanced at Yang Qing and the others with disdain, and then led them away.

Zheng Sangou spat and scolded: "A few dead people hit the street, and sooner or later they will have a son!"

Ignoring his funny, Hua Manlou frowned and said, "I don't know why Zhong Chuxiong, who has always claimed to be arrogant, is standing with them, it's very troublesome to have him!"

Yang Qing exhaled deeply and said: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, so they may not be afraid of them!"

The four of them muttered for a while and then dispersed.

After Yang Qing returned to the Houshan Cave Mansion, he did not rest, but directly cultivated the third form of the basic sword technique, the sword style.

During this time, for some reason, Yang Qing felt that time had become very urgent, and he kept telling himself in his heart that he wanted to become stronger, so he would not waste any time that he could cultivate.

After closing his eyes, he drew his sword......

Yang Qing quickly got into the groove......

......

As soon as the sky was bright, people were already entering the martial arts field, and the empty field was gradually crowded again.

When they first woke up, many people were hazy and sleepy-eyed, even Zheng Sangou was no exception.

"Alas, in fact, how good it is to be safe and stable, marry a beautiful wife, regenerate him ten or eight, and be at ease!" Zheng Sangou shook his head and sighed.

"You still want to marry a wife like this? I don't know how much you've shopped around the kiln!

Zhao Zhenglong and Hua Manlou came side by side, one was strong like a beast, the other was not as beautiful as a man, it was really a beautiful scenery.

"I'm Cao, two people hit the street, how good it is to meet early in the morning to say goods morning, I have to let people curse twice!"

Zheng Sangou scolded and took out the wine jug, but his eyes watched Yang Qing walk in at the entrance.

"It's early!" Yang Qing said hello and was about to sit down.

"Our seats have changed floors today!" Zheng Sangou directly pulled him up and left.

What the situation, Yang Qing was confused.

"Ours is Group Nine, so we have to sit here?" Zheng Sangou directly pulled Yang Qing to the seat belonging to Group Nine and sat down, followed by Zhao Zhenglong and Hua Manlou.

Yang Qing saw that there were already a lot of people sitting here in Group Nine, and behind them, there were three sweet-looking girls.

One of them, a girl dressed in yellow, was looking at him with big curious eyes.

The other two glared at him fiercely.

Yang Qing brushed his hair and nodded with a smile.