It's really like an arrow, time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye. The ordinary has gradually grown from a thin child to a sturdy boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

July 23 is a very important day in the Shangqing Palace. Every two years, this day is a period of small comparison between the disciples of the two academies. After each small competition, the two academies will decide the seven most elite disciples, and together with the three halls of the outer sect, they will participate in the sect competition five years later. After the big competition, there is a three-year break in the middle, and the test is restarted in a round of ten years. The scale of the small competition is not large, and the number of people is also small, only during the competition, the two academies each send five disciples as judges to show justice.

Early in the morning, Shen Tianhe and Meng Feiyan took all the disciples and walked all the way to the front yard. Through the purple bamboo forest, through the Qingyin Cave, across the overpass, and more than two miles of road, the mountain road suddenly turned a corner, only then revealed a very large and extremely wide platform. Up and down the platform, they are all made of granite boulders, the whole body is blue and black, and the polishing is extremely smooth. On the platform, another layer of white fine sand was sprinkled to prevent slipping, and to prevent disciples from falling and being injured during the fight. In front of the stone platform, a seven-foot-high cyan boulder was built, and there were three blood-like characters on it. On both sides of the boulder, there are two gray-robed veterans in their sixties. When the four of them saw Shen Tianhe, they hurriedly rushed forward and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor!" Two other young disciples moved their chairs and placed them on the stage upright.

After the resignation, Shen and Meng sat down. Because Shen Qingli is the daughter of the first seat, she naturally has an extra seat. The other twelve disciples stood in front of the stage in two columns. Chen Qingyun stood in front of Shen and Meng. Meng Feiyan glanced at the audience and said with a smile: "Sixth, you are usually the most lazy, but now you are the smallest, you can compare with the eighth." Don't leave me alone. Lu Qingdu and Wu Qinglie responded, and jumped on the stage left and right.

The two of them took the stage and took out their respective magic weapons. Looking at it from afar, he saw that Wu Qinglie was using a two-foot-long bamboo steel whip. Lined with his tower-like figure, it looks more and more majestic. On the steel whip, it is outlined with cinnabar, and two green seals are drawn. Wu Qinglie raised his whip and waved, and the wind in the field was loud, which showed that his internal strength was extraordinary. If you use it to compete, even if you hit the person directly, that person will definitely not be able to bear it. What's more, this is a magic weapon? When I looked at Lu Qingdu again, I saw that what he was holding was just a small ball the size of an egg and covered in pitch black. Lu Qingdu smiled on his face, and couldn't help throwing the ball up and down, looking relaxed and comfortable. When Ping Fan saw his appearance, he couldn't help but feel strange, and said in his heart: "Look at the appearance of that small ball, even if it is made of gold and iron, it is only a catty, but how can he be the opponent of the Eighth Senior Brother?

After saluting, I saw a flash of black light on the stage, and the small ball suddenly flew out of his hand and smashed straight towards the bridge of Wu Qinglie's nose, but Lu Qingdu couldn't bear it and shot first. Wu Qinglie saw the ball flying, he was not in a hurry, he raised the whip with his right hand to block it, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", the ball flashed a spark in mid-air, and quickly counterattacked Lu Qingdu. The ball flew in the air, making a "whining" sound, and the castration was even more urgent than when it came. In the blink of an eye, he flew back in front of Lu Qingdu. Seeing that something was wrong, Ping Fan hurriedly shouted, "Sixth Senior Brother be careful!"

"Ahh When everyone saw that he was injured, they all screamed in surprise and gathered towards the stone platform. Even Wu Qinglie hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if he wanted to come to check on his injuries. Meng Feiyan was even more anxious, and reached out to touch the wound medicine in his arms. He asked, "How's it going, how is it?"

Seeing that Lu Qingdu's back was about to hit the ground, he suddenly let out a strange laugh, and a somersault turned over, but it turned out that he was not injured. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingdu waved his hands and quickly formed a few magic seals on his chest. Then, only to hear him whisper, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the ball, which turned more than a dozen times in succession, and suddenly shook in the air, drawing a strange arc, which shot at Wu Qinglie's heart like thunder. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was unharmed. Meng Feiyan replied with disgust and scolded: "What a naughty and tricky monkey!"

Wu Qinglie originally collected his blade, so he was not very guarded, but in such a flash, there was a "bang", and the vest was hit by the small ball, and he fell. This injury was not serious, but it made him angry, and when he roared, he raised his whip and rushed over. Lu Qingdu laughed endlessly, while constantly retreating, while sacrificing the ball, he couldn't stop attacking Wu Qinglie's armpits, waist, and knees. The small sphere was small, and its direction was very strange, and after a short while, it hit it several times in succession. Wu Qinglie was furious, his right arm waved suddenly, and he actually used the steel whip as a hidden weapon, and threw it at Lu Qingdu. Lu Qingdu had already been prepared, and his steps were slightly wrong, so he had already dodged.

After fighting for a while, Wu Qinglie gradually calmed down. He knew that no matter how he attacked, he would never be able to hurt the other party, so he collected his mind and followed Lu Qingdu's example, sacrificing the steel whip in the air and fighting with the small ball. When fighting, he does not seek merit in his hands, but seeks no fault, and protects his body from wind and rain. Lu Qingdu attacked trickily, Wu Qinglie defended steadily, although he fell behind, he did not show defeat for a while. These two people are both cultivators in the foundation building period, a vicious fight, and everyone in the audience can't squeeze their tongues. Ping Fan stood silently, thinking in his heart: "The sixth senior brother is funny, he loves to laugh the most, I didn't expect it to be so powerful! Although I have been in the school for five years, I am far worse than him!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a burst of frustration, and even the interest in watching the battle had already gone to the top ten.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Wu Qinglie's strange scream, and he fell off the stage with a "bang". Lu Qingdu grinned and happily stepped down. When I looked at Wu Qinglie again, I saw that his mouth was also broken and his forehead was swollen, and he was really embarrassed. On the forehead, there is a bruise the size of an egg, and it is natural that the ball smashed it. When everyone saw him like this, they all laughed in unison.

After the two competed, eight more senior brothers came to the stage to compete. After five consecutive games, five people won by the sixth senior brother Lu Qingdu, the eighth senior brother Ma Qingxiong, the ninth senior brother Zhao Qinggang, the eleventh senior brother Qian Qingjian, and the fourteenth senior brother Liu Qingheng. Seeing that all the senior brothers showed their strengths, and all kinds of spells emerged one after another, he couldn't help but become more and more depressed. If it weren't for the presence of the master and the master, I am afraid that he would have turned around and left early in the morning.

Suddenly, Pingfan's heart was sour, and he thought: "All the senior brothers have extraordinary skills, why do you need me to come to the competition, don't you want me to make a fool of myself?"

Before he could think about it, he saw Meng Feiyan turn his head and say a few words in Shen Tianhe's ear. When Shen Tianhe heard this, he nodded, got up and said, "Seventeen come out!"