All the disciples said that they would do their best to be ashamed.

After Ling Lingzi finished speaking, he saw that the morale of his subordinates was high, so he stroked his beard and nodded secretly.

Under the leadership of Ling Lingzi, the eleven disciples under the sect flew together to the front of the fighting platform at the top of Nanyan Peak.

The fighting platform is a platform paved with white jade, up to two zhang, and each has a length and width of one hundred and ten zhang.

By the time Ling Lingzi led a group of disciples to arrive, half of the old nun had already been waiting for a long time with her female disciples.

On a high platform not far from the Dharma Fighting Platform, dozens of chairs were set up, and they were already filled with guests who had come to watch the ceremony, all of whom were representatives sent by other factions, and they were all seniors in the cultivation world.

There are Wei Shaoshao, the Youlongzi of the Kunlun faction, the fire patriarch of the Huashan faction, Wu Yuanzhi, the wind and fire Taoist of the Emei faction, Ge Xianweng of the Maoshan faction, the Wanmiao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang of the Wutai faction, and the four-handed Tianzun He Yongliang of Xikongtong and so on.

Dozens of zhang away from the Doufa platform, there were many registered disciples and Taoist children who came to watch the excitement in threes, threes, twos, and twos, and they were not qualified to participate in the competition, but they could watch it.

After half of the old nun and Ling Lingzi exchanged salutes, they sat together on the main seat in the middle of the high platform.

The male and female disciples in the door were divided into left and right sides and took the stage in turn.

After a few rounds of elimination, there are still five people left under Linglingzi's sect, Wudang Four Swords and Han Cheng, and half of the old nuns' men are left with Wudang Seven Women, in addition, there is also a remnant of Xinming Shenni, Chu Liumei, whose whereabouts have always been secretive and low-key, and thirteen people have the cultivation of Ling Xujing, and a fierce fight is inevitable. Each opponent is decided by lot.

The first scene is the leper shooting the fairy Lin Lvhua at Gu.

As soon as Lin Lvhua came on the stage, she quickly attracted everyone's attention, she was dressed in white, no lead, her complexion was like jade, she was beautiful and graceful, her demeanor was demure, and she was extremely beautiful, and she was rich and noble, jade and pearl, and had a cold and glamorous appearance.

It is rumored that he is the reincarnation of Ling Yu'er, the third disciple of half of the old nun and the only daughter of Ling Hun and his wife.

The temperament is the most gentle and peaceful among the seven women of Wudang, who is always cautious, likes to move and does not like to be quiet, and often walks around in the red dust; I love plum blossoms the most, and my nature is clean, so I have the nickname of "Gu Shooting Fairy".

The moment the leper met her, the end was almost doomed.

Sure enough, within a few rounds, the leper was broken by her sword and left the scene gloomily.

On the high platform, Ling Lingzi's face was a little ugly, his lips were tightly closed, and half of the old nun was smiling, and his expression was a little proud.

The next game is Han Cheng vs. "Ethereal" Shi Mingzhu.

Shi Mingzhu is the sister of the female Kunlun Shi Yuzhu, ranked fourth among the women of Wudang, and her cultivation is in the middle stage of Lingxu. Looking at its appearance, he has a long body and a jade body, a sword in a Taoist costume, and his appearance is very beautiful, and a pair of phoenix eyes conceal heroic power.

Seeing that the second scene was Han Cheng, his beloved disciple who had high hopes, Ling Lingzi's face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of expectations.

Half of the old nun obviously admired this young man who worshiped Wudang a few years ago, and she restrained her smile, with a hint of complexity and indescribable look in her eyes.

"Senior brother, this Han Cheng has been practicing under your door for several years, right?"

Ling Lingzi smiled slightly, and replied: "Exactly, my apprentice's qualifications are indeed good, and his understanding is also strong, he is a rare cultivation wizard, he has been practicing behind closed doors for many years, and his cultivation has improved a lot compared to the beginning, senior sister, I am afraid that it will be difficult for your four disciples to deal with him!"

Hearing this, half of the old nun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "According to what the senior brother said, the old man is looking forward to it!"

While the two were talking, the battle in the field had already begun.

Han Cheng didn't want to be too high-profile, he just used the Frost Jiao Sword to fight the enemy, with his Purple Mansion Realm realm, the strength of the Yuan Shen had already reached the level of transformation into a subtle realm, although he only used the mana of the middle stage of Ling Xuan to fight the enemy, it was not something that Shi Mingzhu could easily take.

The swiftness of the sword and the tricky angle make Shi Mingzhu unguardable.

Shi Mingzhu bit her apricot lips slightly, not to be outdone, she also used a lot of Kunlun and Wudang spells to fight back, and even the powerful Shangqing Tianshu Divine Thunder of the Kunlun faction was used, and it was still easily dodged by Han Cheng.

A very strange scene suddenly appeared on the field.

One side is at ease, as if taking a leisurely walk, and the other side is indeed staggering, tired of running for his life, and is suppressed by the other party's supernatural swordsmanship, and behaves very embarrassed.

On the main seat, half of the old nun had a solemn face, and there was a trace of shock in his expression.

"Senior brother, you have accepted a good apprentice, this Han Cheng's flexible body and sword use are really amazing to the old man. ”

Ling Lingzi smiled with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I am a disciple who came from a casual cultivation background, and I have suffered a lot in the cultivation world before I entered, and I have experienced countless lives and deaths, and it is normal for my actual combat experience to be a little stronger than that of the disciples in the sect." ”

Half of the old nun nodded, not only was she a little shocked by Han Cheng's strength, but even everyone in the audience was surprised, discussing in private, and from time to time there were some cheers.

Especially those disciples of the Divine Realm under the Linglingzi Sect, I didn't expect that the little junior disciple who looked young and had not dried up was hidden by the master's new arrival, and he had such a strong strength!

At this moment, they finally understood why the master would hold such a grand apprenticeship ceremony, and they secretly scolded themselves for being blind.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Han Cheng felt that the time was almost up, and directly hit the Sanyang Divine Thunder, accompanied by the earth-shattering thunder, Shi Mingzhu's flying sword was beaten upside down and flew back, and his spirituality was greatly lost, taking advantage of the moment when the other party was distracted, he should even make a move in the "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique" Sword Qi Thunder Sound.

This is a very ordinary swordsmanship in "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique", but the timing of using it at this moment is just right.

Shi Mingzhu's flying sword was controlled, and when he was about to lose an inch, he saw a golden sword light like a white rainbow piercing the sun, slashing like lightning.

The speed of this sword light was as fast as if it had torn through the sky, and in a panic, there was no time to make any effective defenses.

Seeing that the sword light was about to reach his body, Shi Mingzhu showed a trace of despair, and he closed his eyes and wanted to die, but at this time, the golden sword light suddenly magically turned around and slashed away.

When Shi Mingzhu opened his eyes again, Han Cheng had already put his sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Shi, concede, concede, didn't suffer any injuries, right?" After all, he was just fighting with the same door, and he naturally wouldn't take the other party's life.

Shi Mingzhu's face turned pale, and he bit his lip and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Han for your mercy." ”

Everyone in the audience saw that they were fighting very lively with each other just now, but they didn't expect that the winner had been divided in the blink of an eye, and after a period of silence, there was a sudden high-fived and praise.