The person opposite him, Huang Lin, had a deep impression of him, and was named Shen Tu Hong, who was also a power type. Tang Shao had met his opponent.

Shen Tu Hong's current condition is not much better than Tang Shao, and her clothes are a little damaged.

The two of them had no intention of dodging at all. You made a move of Jinyan and I made Xiao Shi Chenglong. You went back and forth and went hard and hard. Huang Lin was a little ignorant, but unfortunately this was not his style.

In the end, Tang Shaoqi was defeated by a broken sword.

"Senior brother, this is not bad."

In the stands, Wan Qing whispered to Ning Qingyu.

"Well, they are both good, but Tang Shao has greater potential. He is said to be a person with thick meridians. He should practice internal skills faster than ordinary people."

"Then my senior brother, please take this off."

Wan Qingji covered her mouth and laughed at her husband.

"There are too many good seedlings. Shentu and Bai Zimo in the three-year group are only twelve or three years old. Among the newcomers this year, Huang Lin is extremely talented, and Yue Chaoqun and Ning Zhongzehe

Tang Shao is all at the genius level. Even if I am the head of the sect, it is impossible to accept them all. It is too difficult to choose."

Ning Qingyu calculated carefully and wanted to take it all into his home, but unfortunately this was unrealistic.

"Senior Sister Luan has been holding Senior Brother Chen here these days. Maybe Huang Lin will be attracted to Senior Brother Chen."

Wan Qingji continued.

"The incident of Junior Brother Feng was known to all the senior officials of Huashan. There are rumors that Huang Lin's talent is no less than Junior Brother Feng, and Senior Brother Chen retired for many years, so there must be a reason for this time."

"Oh, Senior Brother Chen is already in a high position this year. I guess he wants Huang Lin to take over his legacy. With the matter of Junior Brother Feng, I really can't compete with him. What do you think this is a matter."

Ning Qingyu was full of entanglement. Huashan seemed to be full of popularity, but the increase in resources could not keep up with the development of the sect.

The northwest is too poor and can't squeeze out a few taels of oil and water no matter how hard it is.

Going east to Luoyang is Shaolin's territory. If it weren't for the Songshan Sect, Shaolin might have entered Shaanxi.

Shanxi in the northeast is also the place where it can join the Hengshan Sect, and it is too close to the Demon Sect.

There is also Wudang in the south.

After all the calculations, he had to go to Sichuan, so he has been planning this matter for many years.

What's more, the Qi Jian sects.

"Oh, let's take a look at each step. If it really doesn't work, let's forget about Huang Lin."

Thinking of the affairs of Qi Jian Sect, Ning Qingyu was in a much worse mood.

"Three roars and three, come on stage!"

"Senior brother, I'll come when I go."

After hearing this, Ning Zhongze greeted Huang Lin and went straight to the stage.

After a few days of competition, she had a clear understanding of her own strength.

There is a gap between it and the 3-year group, but among the new players, there are only two or three who can't beat. She is very confident about this game.

"Cangsong welcomes guests"

"The green mountains are faint"

After giving in, Ning Zhongze slashed his head with a "boundless fallen wood" and took advantage of his opponent Qu Ming's retreat, and followed up with a move to "White Rainbow Punching Ri" and stabbed his face directly.

Qu Ming had to retreat again.

Ning Zhongze then jumped forward and swept away with a move "Golden Goose in the Sky". Qu Ming lowered his body and rushed from the side to Ning Zhongze, and returned a move "White Clouds Come Out of the Mountain".

Coincidentally, when Ning Zhongze landed, he squatted down with the flow, and he turned around and cut back with one hand.

However, Qu Ming's sword move was swinging, and his wrist was hit by Ning Zhongze's sweeping, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

With just four moves, Qu Ming lost.

"Wow, when did Junior Sister Ning become so powerful?"

The little fat man was surprised. In his impression, although Ning Zhongze was stronger than him, he was not much stronger. However, in this game just now, Ning Zhongze raised his hand and fell into a sword, and he would be a good song in just a few strokes.

Ming defeated it, it would be almost the same if it was Huang Lin.

Wang Xuerong's face was flushed and her beautiful eyes flashed. She was probably excited.

"Qu Ming is weaker than Junior Sister Ning. He missed the opportunity to start and was misjudged when he was defeated. It is not surprising that he ended so early."

Huang Lin pointed out the reason why Qu Ming lost quickly.

"Okay, it's actually the idea that Senior Brother Huang gave me. He guessed that Qu Ming might be cautious in this occasion, so he would press forward step by step if I asked me to go up, as expected."

Ning Zhongze explained that the little fat man and Wang Xuerong suddenly realized that no wonder she had a different style when fighting.

In the next fourth round, Yue Chaoqun defeated his opponent in the three-year group in the character C. He looked pale when he stepped down, and even the sword in his right hand almost couldn't twist, which was a huge difference from his appearance when he was on stage.

But the magic in his eyes cannot be hidden. So far, he is the only one who defeated his opponent in the New Year's Eve group, which attracted the eyes of many people.

The final group of the first round.

A: Newcomer Huang Lin, 3 years of group

B: Newcomer Yang Jiajian, 7th-year group Wei Xiuzhang

C: 3 years group Lu Yishan, 7 years group Xiao Hongyang

The most people surrounded the Arctic, and the uncles and elders on the stands also turned their attention.

The newcomer Yue Chaoqun can win over the age group, so what about Huang Lin, who is more powerful?
Chapter completed!