Chapter 360 Zhu Yu Please Battle First

Author: Keyu

Chapter 360 Zhu Yu Please Battle First

"I am Zhu Yu, a disciple of the outer sect of Shangqing Mountain. I was lucky enough to get the 20th place in the sword test. The boy's level is low and not enough to compete with the senior brothers of the sect. Since the noble sect is worthy of the boy, the boy has to reluctantly make it difficult. Please give me advice from Senior Brother Cai of the Divine Sword Sect!"

After a moment of embarrassment, some of the disciples of Shangqing Mountain came out, bowed respectfully, and said these words respectfully.

Youli looked over in surprise. She was also surprised when she saw the Golden List. There were not many names of "Zhu Yu" overlapping. But when she asked others, few people could tell Zhu Yu's identity clearly. Who would pay attention to the last place on the list? Besides, she was an outer disciple. There were so many things to say later, and this was not important, so she threw her mind.

Seeing him stepping out, his restrained and stubborn appearance in front of him coincided with Zhu Yu in his memory. Youqiu looked at the old acquaintance of the outer sect and couldn't help but admire him: he first accompanied the sect team as an outer sect disciple, and then seized the opportunity to participate in the sword competition, and finally squeezed into the bottom of the gold list. At this time, he stood up at the right time to relieve the embarrassment of the sect. He had accurate eyesight and courage. No matter what his strength was, he could not help but say "good" based on his nature! Shangqingshan Outer Sect also had talents hidden.

Shancong and Mo Chuan couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw Zhu Yu volunteering. If the disciples were reluctant, they would not be able to force themselves. Zhu Yu was willing to fight for the first time, which would be the best. Moreover, Zhu Yu was an outer disciple, so it would be easy to say if he lost.

"Rongshan School Dujuan, the 19th place in the Sword Examination of this Siming Daohui, ask senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect for advice!"

"Wang Chun, the King of Xuanji Sect, is the 18th sword test. Please give me advice from senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Zhu Yu took the lead, and the master on the stage also acquiesced, so two other disciples stood up and took over Ji Zihao and Jiang Min from the Divine Sword Sect respectively.

Mo Chuan assisted several real people from Le Youmen to quickly arrange the competition venue. In addition to the original high platform, a platform was released on both sides of the left and right sides, and they were protected by formations to prevent the sword energy from overflowing and injuring other onlookers.

Mo Chuan asked the Lord Hantian of the Divine Sword Sect to check the protective formations that had been laid out in case the other party said what his four sects were doing. However, Hantian was also very happy. He waved his hand: "No need! Just compare swords and swords. I think you four sects can't do that!"

The words were so generous, and the people from the four major sects also reduced their disgust towards the Divine Sword Sect in silence.

Three competitions were held at the same time. The disciples below stretched their necks and swung their left and right. Many people almost flashed their necks, but they only regretted that they had two pairs of eyes, so they didn't have time to see them while looking around.

The competition was not fancy, but many young disciples saw the style of the Divine Sword Sect for the first time.

Each move seems to carry the desolate and strange winds of the northwest Baidengzhou. In addition, the strength is strong and the trajectory is unpredictable, and it is a very stunning opponent.

Most of these disciples from famous sects have first seen sword techniques that are very different from the "right path" and "clear" styles. Their spiritual energy is also strange and unmistakable. They cannot tell the difference between good and evil. They can't help but feel deeply open their eyes. Many people have also had the idea of ​​not underestimating the cultivators in the world, and have the idea to travel more in all directions to gain insights.

However, the masters of the four major sects secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They originally thought that the three disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were all of the same level as Cai Bing. If these three disciples of their own were defeated in one move, they would be really devastated!

Now it seems that Cai Bing had just established his will and had already prepared to deal with it, so that the sword had such amazing effect. Now that it has been officially unfolded, it is difficult to deal with it, but there is no longer a scene of retreating to the enemy with one sword. After all, the children of his four major sects are not bad, with solid foundation and abundant spiritual power. Although they cannot take the lead, they can turn the situation around and even take action later.

If you can fight with a fair amount of time and use your real skills, even if you lose, it will not be that ugly. It is good to win, but if you lose, it may not be a bad thing to let your disciples suffer.

"Dang!" Another sound, another piece of sword tip fell to the ground. It seemed as if the four sects thought, they really lost!

Several real people looked at each other speechlessly, only shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

On the central high platform, Cai Bing from the Divine Sword Sect carried the sword behind him, raised his head slightly, Zhu Yu, who was on the Qingshan Mountain, looked sad and bowed: "You are ashamed of being a sect teaching."

"This junior brother, I just heard you say that you are just an outer disciple after all, and you have never received the teachings of the inner disciple, so you should be defeated." Cai Bing's words were like the head of the Divine Sword Sect, which was so touching people's hearts.

Zhu Yu was silent and stared at the broken sword in his hand for a few breaths, without stopping the cut-off blade on the ground, turned around and jumped off the stage.

Soon, the other two competitions ended one after another. Wang Chun from Xuanji Sect and Du Juan from Rongshan School also lost one after another. However, Du Juan's game lasted for a long time.

"Dujuan is not bad." Several real people who had already moved to the audience to watch the game nodded. Although Dujuan was defeated, he struggled to last until the last moment, and tried his best to resist, forcing the opponent's sword moves. The intention was very obvious - she felt it was difficult to deal with as soon as she started, and the opponent was very strange! Although defeat was to lose, she had to accumulate some lessons for the later generations, so she had to hold on for a long time.

"Let's come three more!" Han Tian looked like a smile, but the four major sects were extremely depressed.

The disciples were having a difficult time against the match, but the senior officials of the four sects including Shangqingshan Leyoumen could see clearly that their disciples were not bad, but they lost because they had learned too well. They were afraid that they would win. In addition, they were not sensitive enough in the matchup. When they encountered tricky and indifferent tricks, the three of them were defeated together.

Let’s see again!

You can't lose all the way!

Three more disciples jumped onto the field. No one laughed at the loss. After all, everyone saw that the sword technique of the Divine Sword Sect was not easy to deal with. Even if they were on their own, they would probably suffer a loss. Therefore, the fellow disciples who retreated came to pat their shoulders and said a few words of comfort.

Especially Zhu Yu, this inconspicuous little slaughter, many people were ashamed and relieved. Think about it, if they were to be the pioneer of this test, they would probably have to be in a mess. Now seeing that others were defeated, they would have the opportunity to learn from the lessons. In fact, isn’t it also a benefit of Zhu Yu?

Zhu Yu was in the outer sect and had a rare opportunity to talk to the inner sect senior brother who was unattainable in his eyes. At this time, everyone rushed over and surrounded him, with smiles all over the circle, without any complaints or complaints. Instead, Wen Yan comforted him a few words and said that he could come to them in the future to discuss it. He couldn't help but feel warm and his nervousness disappeared.

"It's that sword. You see the sword energy coming up, but your strength goes out, but you can't use it..."

"Also, the other party's spiritual power is very strange! You can resist with all your strength, and suddenly it's like a mud cow that has entered the sea, and it's gone in vain!"

"You think there is a void move over there, but the void move over the sword move is very solid! I feel like I punched someone in the chest!"

"For some reason, the sword suddenly broke..."

The three defeated disciples surrounded the crowd and told them truthfully about their feelings. While listening, they compared the competition in the stands, their new experiences became different.

The sword lights fell, and the winner was decided again.

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