Ye Rufeng is of course very excited about the rewards of the top three. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He has the strength and confidence to get the top spot, looking at the young talents in the mainland, only he can fly with the sword, but some other elder-level people will not know if he will not, but among the younger generation, he is sure that only he can do it, and only he can control the flying sword, in his eyes, other people's martial arts skills are all petty fights, Ye Rufeng thought so.

Actually, what he thought was right, because thousands of years ago, the masters of the mainland joined forces to isolate the continent from the demon clan with the reincarnation method of Buddhism. But the mainland human race also paid the most painful price, within a thousand years, the mainland human race could not cultivate to become a real monk, nor could it prolong life, so the mainland changed quickly. Everyone's life is only a few dozen springs and autumns.

And now the exercises they are studying are just some moves that can improve physical functions, in the heyday of the human race thousands of years ago, there were many sects, and the cultivation exercises were innumerable, unfathomable, and the methods of increasing life and prolonging life were innumerable. It's just that I don't know why, thousands of years ago, these secret books and candices have been lost. When the human race can be said to be the strongest on the continent, but why suddenly it can't even cope with the invasion of the demon race, no one can answer, and it is also what Ye Rufeng is now puzzled about. But the only thing that can be sure is that the mainland human race has created a lot of glory with its own wisdom, and the demon race just borrowed its strong body to follow the glory of the human race, what happened thousands of years ago? No one can answer him.

"Then let's do the first round of group lots"

There are a total of 100 participants in this competition, of course, these 100 are the elite of the elite among the mainland youth, and they all came here through thousands of selections, and everyone is full of confidence in themselves and hopes that they can get good results. In fact, winning or losing is not the main thing, the important thing is to be able to find yourself in the game, find the strengths of your opponents, and improve yourself.

Next, I saw a little monk walking into the ring with a small wooden box in his arms, of course, this wooden box was filled with a hundred paper lots, and after showing it to everyone around, he stood in the center of the ring with the box, and a hundred contestants came to the stage one by one to draw paper lots, of course, Nangong Feiyu did not draw lots by himself, but just let his subordinates exercise it on his behalf, and she sat behind the gauze tent and watched all the movements on the field. When she swept the people in the field one by one, her eyes suddenly stayed on a young man who was drinking freely with a wine jug in his hand and a broken sword on his back, although this person was also handsome, he always had a temperament that Nangong Feiyu envied, that is, Ye Rufeng's free and easy nature, and his attitude towards everything with a light breeze and a smile. But that's just the surface of what she sees.

After the 100 contestants drew the paper lots, they stood in five groups according to the number of the rows. Ye Rufeng drew the number one hundred and was divided into the fifth group.

Ling Muxue saw the paper lot in Ye Rufeng's hand and walked over and said, "You will definitely be able to get the first place." ”

"Why?" Ye Rufeng said inexplicably.

"Because one hundred is the closest to the first," Ling Muxue said with a smile.

"Well, what kind of nonsense are you, the last one is closer to a hundred. But I think what you're saying makes sense, and of course I'll get the first place. Ye Rufeng said firmly.

"Senior sister, how many numbers have you caught?" Ye Rufeng said.

"I drew the twelve, the first group. ”

"Yes, the first group is very good, but remember not to work too hard, if you can't beat it, you will shout to admit defeat, don't let yourself get hurt, if you can't beat it, I will help you learn a lesson." After all these situations are eliminated, I still hope that we can go back to the final. Ye Rufeng said with concern.

"That's natural, Miss Ben does what she says"

"What you have to do is listen to me, you will be in the finals, forget it, as long as the junior sister has fun in this competition, the ranking is not important, do you say yes. ”

"Hmph, who said it doesn't matter" Ling Muxue said coquettishly to Ye Rufeng. At this time, Ling Haoyu happened to come over, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he was very unhappy, but he still approached Ling Muxue with a smile.

"Xiaoxue, I'm fifty, how many are you?" Ling Haoyu said.

"What do I have to do with you," Ling Muxue felt impatient when she saw Ling Haoyu.

"You are the twelfth, the two of us almost got into a group" Ling Haoyu said reluctantly, wanting to please Ling Muxue but others didn't care at all, and didn't even look at him, and Ling Muxue only had Ye Rufeng in his eyes, which also made him remember all his grievances on Ye Rufeng's head, glared at Ye Rufeng and left.

As for Nangong Feiyu, he drew the thirteenth, and he was in the same group as Ling Muxue, which of course made everyone think about it, what kind of fierce battle would these two famous beauties in the continent start to, and what they didn't know was that many people had already placed bets and guessed who would win, although they didn't know when their game would start.

"I pressed Nangong Feiyu, and from today onwards she will be my goddess. From today onwards, I will learn how to kill pigs from my master Wang Butcher. One day, he will see me and talk to me. The thin young man fantasized about a beautiful picture, but he couldn't get out of his fantasy for a while.

"Smack, say you big-headed ghost, your master and I also pressed Nangong Fei Yu to win today, who made me a person from the imperial capital" The king butcher saw that the thin young man was in a daze, so he patted him on the head, which made him sober up, and said.

"Hehe, that's not true, I'm from the north, and I know Lingjian Villa quite well. That Ling Muxue was born from Mu Xue, and he got the true inheritance of his father Ling Xiaotian, and the secret book sword techniques in the sect must have been taught to him, a daughter who is regarded as the pearl of the palm, and the background of Ling Jian Villa is no worse than that of Emperor Donghua, or even better. An old man from the north said with a gray beard.

"Okay, since both of you are reasonable, then we can only sit and wait and see the result, and we can't say whether the winner is or not" A person next to him said when he saw that the atmosphere was not very harmonious.

"Come on, come on, buy and leave, there are bets on every game, hurry up and bet, first come, first served. ”

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At this time, Buddhism is crowded with people, and it is very lively, even if it is a conspicuous person, it will be ignored at this moment.

The man in the black cloak appeared in a corner again, no one noticed him, and then his eyes swept towards the ring, and when he saw the sword on Ye Rufeng's back, it was simple and old, a little special, but he couldn't see what was special, but he always felt that it would not be a mundane thing, so he grinned.

"This kid got such a sword from nowhere, it seems that this person has a secret, yes" Then the black robe disappeared, and I don't know where it went, in the corner or in the crowd.