Chapter 230: The First Contest

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Time flies, after the news of the death of Lord Huanglong and Lord Candle Dragon came, time seemed to have precipitated, and in a flash, the big competition founded by Changxian Academy was already in full swing.

According to the previous agreement, the major families and sects are all gathered here at this moment, as the second largest sect in the world of mountains and seas, the Changxian Academy has convened an unprecedented competition, except for the Three Realms, the major sect families have participated in a complete competition.

In this competition of the Ever-Immortal Academy, the Hidden Dragon Terrace, the Ethereal Pavilion, and the Ever-Immortal Academy were the leaders of the sects, and there were countless large and small sects under them. The top ten families of the Beixuan Continent have arrived one after another, and the major races of the demon clan have also come to cheer.

In the early stage of the competition, it is a knockout round, with ten people in a round to determine two people, and then enter the next 32 rounds.

The young talents who came to participate in the competition are all leaders of their own families, and they are all well-known in their respective regions. Placing countless leaders together, stirring them, and finally deciding the winner is the leader of the younger generation in the world of mountains and seas.

In the sect family, there are some famous and powerful family disciples who are sharp, after the fall of the Qianlongtai double master in the killing capital, the fame of the Changxian Academy has become famous, and the big disciples of the six halls are also well known to all parties, everyone wants to pay attention to these six people, what bottom will they go?

It's a pity that a few days ago, at the beginning of the battle of Qingjianghe, the eldest disciple of the torture hall was seriously injured, the rest of the disciples of the torture hall and the medicine hall all fell, the young hero died in a foreign country, and the strength of the young area of the Changxian Academy suddenly became weak in the eyes of the world; The younger generation of Xuanyulou, Jingyuefang, and Tanyang Sect were almost wiped out in the battle of Qingjianghe, and there were even rumors in the market that in this battle of Qingjianghe, many of Xuanyulou's followers were also eliminated by the cadres of Changxian Academy. In this way, the evaluation of the strength fluctuates, so that the world is not sure what the true skills of the disciples of this Immortal Academy are?

Who is strong or who is weak, finally here, you can see it with your own eyes.

In the early morning, before the sun shines on the field, the gray field is crowded.

All the seniors have their own arrangements, and now they have gone to their respective positions, Changxian Academy, there are not many people participating in this competition: Yan Wusheng, Duanmu, Lin Wubian, An Chengde, Ji Qianhe, Zhao Wuqiu, Yaotang and many senior brothers are only responsible for watching the battle and cheering.

Zhao Wuqiu was already not afraid of such a scene, he was worried about An Chengde and Ji Qianhe, Ji Qianhe was pulled away by Duanmu to talk about the rules, and now there was only such a dull little brother left, smirking at him.

"In the first ten-person scuffle, eight people were eliminated, are you sure?" Zhao Wuqiu was helpless, he and An Chengde were already too familiar, and they were straight to the point when they met.

"Don't worry, senior brother, be careful, Su Xiangchen of the Su family died in our hands by mistake, this account of the Su family must be counted on our heads, you have to be stable!" An Chengde smiled casually, he said that he went to 100,000 years ago, it was not a child's play, what he encountered there was a big scene, this small scuffle of ten people, An Chengde didn't take it to heart.

"Cut, you're embarrassed to say it, this time it's all about wiping your ass!" Zhao Wuqiu pushed An Chengde and scolded with a smile.

"They are all brothers and sisters, what are they talking about each other? An Chengde shrugged and said politely.

Almost finished, the classification table rose with the rising sun, and the first ten people to enter the hall had been drawn up.

An Chengde, Cen Zhi, Liao Huazang, Diao Yueze, Diao Xingfa, Luan Xianghui, Jing Hanying, Qiu Haoge, Gu Yi, Gu Man. The list was randomly grouped, An Chengde was in the first place, and after a simple farewell to Zhao Wuqiu, he beckoned to Ji Qianhe in the distance and entered the venue.

Ten people entered one after another, and the stage naturally began to be noisy and discussed, and when the referee did not announce the start, ten young people were the characters for people to judge.

"The two of the Diao family were actually divided into a group, and it seems that the other eight people have no good fruit to eat. Someone is sighing for everyone in the audience, obviously in this group of people, An Chengde does not know the sophistication of human feelings, and is opening an invisible net.

"That's not necessarily, the others aren't fuel-efficient lamps, the ...... of the Everimmortal Academy It seems to be a little junior brother, why can't I see through his cultivation?" Some people on the stage praised it, and naturally some people refuted it, which is unavoidable common sense.

"Nonsense, this kid's cultivation must be above the fifth order, as far as your fourth-order cultivation is concerned, what can you look at?" The senior brothers beside him complained without hesitation.

"So young, it seems like no more than fifteen......," said the reprimanded man in astonishment.

"This kid named An Chengde has at least a fifth-order strength, and the essence is full, and the Yuan Ying has been condensed, in comparison, the two people of the Diao family can't get the benefits of him. The disciples who couldn't see through An Chengde's cultivation level began to speculate wildly about An Chengde's cultivation.

In addition, it is even more excessive, and he opened the handicap privately behind his back and gambled on the victory or defeat of these ten people.

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The ten people in the field naturally didn't know what the outside world was like, most of them were staring at the competitors around them, An Chengde swept the remaining nine people silently, and found that most of the people in this situation showed different expressions; some were cowardly, some were murderous, and some pretended to be calm......

"Boom!" exploded, and everyone began to use their magical powers like wild horses on the loose.

"Huh!" An Chengde grabbed the attacking black fist with one hand, and tapped the sneak attacker's acupoint with two fingers, blocking the flow of Dao power in his body, which was a means of saving people given to him by his aunt in the past few days, intercepting the pulse.

"Bump!" one looked at the face, and when he didn't see what was going on, one person was out.

"Squeak squeak...... Several figures paused on An Chengde's side, and turned to attack in other directions, leaving An Chengde alone and alone, monotonously blowing cold wind.

These young juniors were obviously shocked by An Chengde's methods, and they didn't dare to do anything with An Chengde again.

There was a commotion in the field, and there was even more surprise in the stands, and the disciples of the Immortal Academy, who were worried at first, let out bursts of cheers like waves.

"This stinky boy doesn't know how to converge at all!" Zhao Wuqiu smiled helplessly.

"Pulse interceptor, why don't I feel that the pulse interceptor has any practical use?" Ji Qianhe and An Chengde learned together for the pulse interceptor, and An Ziruo praised her for learning very quickly at that time, but she didn't expect it to become like this.

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"Open!" When everyone was wandering, the dazzling light in the field shook back the seven people, and only the weak boy stood in the center.

The seven people around didn't know what was going on, and the outside was scorched and the inside was tender.

"Sha!" An Chengde took half a step forward, confirming that it was pure thunder and lightning power, this force was repelling him from approaching, and the little man was also staring at An Chengde quite vigilantly.

But it's a pity that the two haven't faced each other yet, and a referee appeared in the field and announced the result: "The first game, the winners: An Chengde, Cen Zhi!"

An Chengde didn't feel joy, the feeling that Cen Zhi gave himself was not disgust, but it was also not good, this feeling between good and bad made An Chengde feel very strange.

Cen Zhike didn't think as much as An Chengde thought, and he took a quick position, and hid in the crowd without looking back, hiding his traces.

The second scene was announced after An Chengde and the others left, and there were no disciples from Changxian Academy to join in this scene, but there were Yao Bingyou and Ji Yunqian in this scene, and when they saw the candidates, they had already been determined, and there was no suspense.

"Xiao An!" Duanmu waved at An Chengde, since he heard An Ziruo say An Chengde's name, these senior brothers and sisters have unanimously changed their words.

An Chengde walked over, and before he could say hello, he found that Ji Qianhe was gearing up and didn't know what he was preparing.

"What are you doing? It's not you yet, is it?" An Chengde patted Ji Qianhe on the shoulder from behind and asked.

"I'm going down later...... No, no, why did you come here?" Ji Qianhe replied while turning around, and found that the person behind him was An Chengde, his pretty face was half red, and his voice was also staggered.

"Hello senior sister. After An Chengde glanced at Ji Qianhe, he remembered to say hello, but Duanmu generously forgave him.

Duanmu is not really an iceberg beauty, because when she treats those close to her, Jiaojing will also show a gentle smile, giving people a warm smile.

"It's okay to call you here, it's just that a few junior sisters on my side are pestering me and asking me to call you over for a chat. Duanmu glanced at Ji Qianhe playfully, but found that Ji Qianhe shook his head decisively and said, "It's not me!"

"Hua'er, Yan'er, your chance has come......" Duanmu turned his head and said to the two junior sisters who had been longing for a long time.

"Wow! It's really a little junior brother...... Look!Flowers!" The two girls chattered around An Chengde, but they didn't look at it, which was a little scary.

"Stop, you can't move this!" Ji Qianhe came out of An Chengde's side with a loud voice, and spread his arms like an old hen guarding An Chengde, protecting An Chengde behind him.

An Chengde looked helpless, thinking to himself, Miss, I am not a cultural relic, do I need to be so nervous?

"It's okay, it's all my own sisters and brothers, and there are not so many taboos. An Chengde said with an embarrassed smile.

Ji Qianhe ignored it, and vigilantly pushed An Chengde back to the field service hall before he let go of vigilance.

"What are you doing?" Before An Chengde could react, Ji Qianhe took the first step.

An Chengde was confused for a moment and said, "What have I done?"

"They've been talking about you, you know...... Are you still ......" Ji Qianhe's snow-white cheeks were so angry that a layer of blush rose, and as she spoke, she realized that this atmosphere was wrong.

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