"Lack of strength, not enough speed! Lack of confidence, as long as you strengthen the training in these three aspects, you will definitely succeed." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Gongsun Hu said.

"Yes, Master!" the nine hundred men once again made up their minds, determined that they would put this skill to good use on the last day.

So, when the disciples of all the sects in the mountain gate returned to the mountain gate, they still saw these 900 people practicing hard there. Some disciples in the Qi Refining Period actually broke through the first layer of the Qi Refining Period from time to time in this kind of high-intensity training qi, which made the little ones who broke through a little ecstatic.

"Oh, Gongsun Hu is really ruthless, tomorrow is going to be a big competition, don't you let the disciples take a good rest, won't you lose tomorrow?" said people from other sects.

"Yes, but these disciples are the best among them, and no matter how hard they try, alas, poor children!" someone said, shaking his head.

......

These words reached the ears of Hua Rong, Li Shubang, Guo Ziyi, Yang Xiaogao, Li Tong and others, and his heart was stabbed.

"No, we're going to win, we're going to have to learn it. Countless disciples gritted their teeth and said.

"Training must be successful! Diligence can make up for shortcomings!" The disciples were indignant.

Soon, under this excitement, Hua Rong was the first to refine, "Hahaha, I succeeded, I Hua Rong finally succeeded in refining this martial art." Hua Rong danced excitedly.

"I also succeeded, haha!" Li Shubang said with a smile.

Then one disciple after another came the news of success, and they were overjoyed.

Since Li Tong and the nine of them succeeded, they have urged their own teams on the field.

"We must practice this magic skill today, everyone work hard! It's like boiling water, we have already burned to 99 degrees, and then add a fire to boil our water. Success is close at hand, let's start a big competition of everyone's qualifications......!" Others roared excitedly.

When the disciples saw that they had succeeded, none of them were convinced, and they each held their breath and practiced fiercely.

Gongsun Hu smiled and didn't bother with these anymore, tomorrow is the day to check the results.

The next day, each Tianjiao walked towards the arena with their respective teams.

This time, the personnel are quite uniform, and they represent each sect to participate in a sect PK competition here.

Gongsun Hu didn't ask if all of these people had cultivated his divine skills, but just kept these nine hundred people like lambs, and let the nine hundred disciples pick out the top forty by themselves.

Because the largest number of other sects leading the team this time was no more than forty.

Before Gongsun Hu participated in the competition, he had already called for the 900 of them, and the 900 people quickly elected forty disciples who had performed well among them.

Although there are more disciples who have also learned Gongsun Hu's martial arts, they want to win glory for the sect, and they naturally respect their strength.

Therefore, Gongsun Hu's team can correspond to the number of other sects at most. Gongsun Hu thought so.

"Gongsun Master, each of us has only more than ten disciples, do your more than nine hundred disciples all want to participate?" asked Fang Botong.

"I want to hear everyone's opinions!" said Gongsun Hu.

"I suggest that you pick out the best thirty or forty out of the nine hundred and come out to face off against us! after all, our largest team only has forty disciples. Shi Poxing said.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"I'm for it!"

...... One by one, the disciples of the other sects agreed.

"Okay!" Gongsun Hu nodded, and then said to the nine hundred disciples, "You can choose forty representatives to participate in the competition!"

"Ah, yes, although we only have three hundred people who have broken through this time, we only need forty participants, and we will definitely recommend those disciples who broke through earlier to participate in the competition. The disciples said in their hearts.

So the forty disciples who were recommended by the disciples quickly stood by Gongsun Hu's side.

Two of the three players a week ago were no longer eligible to compete in the competition, and now there are still 286 players available for the challenge, now divided into 286 groups.

Naturally, there are some people who are reluctant to make money and dedicate martial arts, because not everyone has the martial arts skills that can be used to earn spirit stones.

Although some groups have up to nine players, they don't care, the group challenge is a group stage, and it doesn't conflict with the individual competition. However, on the first day of the group challenge, there will be 20 matches and 20 groups will participate, which is expected to be more than half a month, and it will be divided into two divisions.

To be counted, Gongsun Hu's team is still the second most numerous, forty people, followed by the most thirty-six people. The leader of the team is called Han Wei and is from Xuantian Sect.

Xuantian Sect is a mysterious sect, and this guy has never led so many people, completely because Han Xin, the head of Xuantian Sect, is too tricky, and he finally fell in love with Gongsun Hu, but unfortunately he hated to meet late, and he became a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

Although the number of Xuantian Sect is small, there are many elites.

Fang Botong led ten people, Wu Zhanfeng of Haotian Sect led ten people, Zhan Wei of Guangwumen led sixteen people, Ke Yunlu of Changqing Gate led twenty people, Shi Poxing of Dongyue Gate led thirteen people, Wei Jie of Youyue Sect led ten people, and Qin Liang of Taishan Gate led eighteen people......

The competition kicked off, and Gongsun Hu stood in the middle of the home field with forty people.

"In the first game, the Gongsun Tiger team will face off against the Haotianmen Wu Zhanfeng team!" Feng Xiuquan announced to everyone. At the same time, the rules of the game were explained again.

"During the competition, fellow disciples are not allowed to kill each other, friendship comes first, and competition is the second ....... ”

At this time, the new disciples in the arena were already eager to try.

Haotian Hammer is worthy of its name, once invincible all over the world, and Haotian Hammer also has a final word, a hammer to determine the victory or defeat.

Wu Zhanfeng was holding a sledgehammer in his hand and was dressed in black, and at the same time, in order to distinguish the game, the ten disciples of Wu Zhanfeng's team were also dressed in black.

"Gongsun Shao, can you start?" asked Wu Zhanfeng, who was about twenty-three years old, born with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, deep and dark eyebrows, small broom eyebrows, and a straight nose and mouth.

"Hehe, Brother Wu, there are forty people on my side, and ten of you are fighting, I'm afraid you will suffer, so let's do it, I will only fight ten people on my side to fight against you!" Gongsun Hu said with a smile.

"Oh, there's only ten people out there, okay, don't blame me for losing. Wu Zhanfeng said with a smile.

I thought: As for the remaining scum players who were selected, don't say forty, it's fifty, sixty, and I, Wu Zhanfeng, can't look down on it. Since you have taken a big advantage on me, what am I polite about?

Hua Rong, Li Tong, Wen Shubang, Yang Xiaogao, Guo Ziyi, Ma Changhai, Xiao Zheng, Nie Fu, Ke Changxing, Ji Zixiang, you are ten people. Gongsun Hu said.

"Yes!" the ten people said in unison, and suddenly rushed out of the team and surrounded Wu Zhanfeng's team.

The white clothes with blue trim are heroic.

"Hehe, little sample, this momentum is good!" Wu Zhanfeng said.

"Wang Kui, Zhang Lei, Ge Xiaodu, Sima Ai, Liu Mingyuan, Guangdoudou, Mao Qian, Warship, Murong Chaoyang, and Li Guangda give me up!" Wu Zhanfeng also learned from Gongsun Hu, began to point generals, and then fought again.

"Yes!" At the same time, ten black-clothed men rushed out and flew towards the middle of the martial arts field.

The two teams in black and white have become eye-catching highlights of the whole game.

"Give me the final word and knock Gongsun Hu's team down!" Wu Zhanfeng said, raising a sledgehammer in his hand.

"Yes!" the ten black-clothed disciples replied angrily. Then they each turned up a sledgehammer and smashed it on the heads of the ten white-clothed people on the field.

"Flying Tiger Divine Skill!" Gongsun Hu said.

I saw ten white-clothed disciples in the field, raising their swords in one hand, and struggling to rush into the air, when the hammer smashed at them, the sword wind struck, blowing people's faces in pain, "dang" the ground, the sword and hammer collided.

Immediately after that, the person holding the sword was as fast as a whirlwind, like a whirlpool set off by a whirlwind, hovering towards the sky above every disciple with the hammer.

Moreover, the sword light was monstrous, and the infinite strength of the hammer was dissolved and swung away in an instant. Wu Zhanfeng's heart sank when he saw it, how could this Flying Tiger Divine Skill be so powerful?

My Haotian Hammer is the final word, but it is quite a good martial art, how can I feel like being completely manipulated by this Flying Tiger Divine Skill?

"Everyone disperses, join forces, and form a circle to encircle!" Wu Zhanfeng immediately ordered. The black-clothed disciples in the field immediately dispersed and circled in the direction of the white-clothed disciples in the shape of a ring.

"Each break, perfect solution. Gongsun Hu said.

At this time, the white-clothed disciples in the field began to defend one black-clothed disciple each, starting a new round of crushing.

"Mess with the cloak hammer!" Wu Zhanfeng shouted.

I saw the black-clothed disciple in the middle of the venue swinging the hammer as if the wind was blowing, and he wheeled in an orderly manner, smashing it towards the white-clothed disciple.

"Wow, this messy cloak hammer is so powerful, it is worthy of Haotian Sect's stunt. The disciples said below.

At this moment, it seemed that the white-clothed disciple was overwhelmed. The disciple in the audience said.

"This is the strength of Haotian Sect!" Fang Botong said. I thought: Hehe, Gongsun Hu, this time it's enough for your kid. Well done, it's better to cripple your kid.