The three-year competition is coming soon.

This is Lin Jingzhe’s second time participating in the three-year competition.

Before I knew it, I had been climbing the mountain for six years.

This time is also his last competition.

Because this is a big competition for him to die.

He wants to become a senior brother, and he wants to directly face the man-eating master.

He wanted to take advantage of the time when he was sucking up his own yang energy and kill him when he was unprepared.

He didn't have many means, and he could have survived for a few more years, but the enemy didn't give him this time.

He knew that this move would lead to death, but he decided to fight to the death.

Only thirty-three people participated in the three-year competition, which was reduced to half compared with the previous three-year competition.

Inside the Star-Zhaing Temple, on a platform paved with bluestone, there is a temporary martial arts platform. The martial arts platform is not small, and can accommodate five pairs of disciples to compete at the same time.

Ziyu did not come today, and senior sister was not present either.

The second senior sister became the referee and host of this three-year competition.

At the beginning of the competition, the bottom five pairs will take the lead.

For example, see thirteen versus thirty-two, and thirty-one versus thirty-one.

Lin Jingzhe 219 is opposed by 218.

Ershiba, who was opposed to Lin Jingzhe, was a fat man.

"Brother, please."

The fat man was one position taller than Lin Jingzhe, so naturally Lin Jingzhe could only call him senior brother.

The fat man squinted his eyes and did not appreciate his kindness.

"Skinny man, I, Lao Zhu, said that if you lower yourself now, kneel down and beg for mercy and admit defeat, I will let you go so that you don't miss a severe beating."

"Then let me show you my true skills."

Lin Jingzhe made a move with his hand, and dozens of water arrows appeared out of thin air.

"Water archery?" The fat man sneered: "If these are the only means, then just lie down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man made a secret with both hands and punched it into the air, and a stone wall slowly emerged.

"Too slow."

Lin Jingzhe shouted softly, "Go."

The water arrow directly interrupted Fatty's spellcasting, causing him to panic before he could fully summon the stone wall.

"Fireball!"

Lin Jingzhe was squeezing his fingers, and a fireball the size of a jade plate hit his head.

"That's not how you play."

The fat man immediately ran away with his head in his hands. After all, this was the first time he encountered such an unreasonable fight.

Under the guidance of Lin Jingzhe, the fireball hovered over the fat man's forehead and could be smashed down as long as he gave the order.

"I give up, I give up."

The fat man didn't want his face to be ruined by the fireball, so he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs to admit defeat.

When Lin Jingzhe saw that he had given up, he withdrew the fireball.

The fireball disintegrated in the air and turned into sparks.

"How can you compete like this?" Fatty said, "I didn't even cast my spell, and you launched a sneak attack."

"A soldier never tires of deceit." Lin Jingzhe said these four words and then left the competition stage.

The fat man still said reluctantly: "If you let me use the stone shield technique, you will definitely not be my opponent."

Lin Jingzhe was waiting aside, closing his eyes to rest and paying no attention to him.

The competition continued, and after about half an hour, the winner was decided.

Next, there is the second group, which follows the same rules as the first group and is in full swing.

At noon, the winners and losers of each group were determined.

Next is the second round of competition.

The second round of competition is the challenge round.

The challenge is to use your own ranking to challenge the previous rankings.

Lin Jingzhe directly challenged the 18th place player with his 28th place. Others, however, had passed two or three places and did not dare to choose more than five people to challenge.

This move naturally attracted everyone's attention and caused a lot of discussion.

"This disciple looks strange, why haven't I seen him before?"

"That senior brother is so handsome, I really want to play hide and seek with him."

"This disciple is so courageous. He dares to directly challenge a senior brother who is ten places higher than himself."

"I really don't know how to write the word "death". How can Senior Brother Mo be so easily challenged?"

"Look at his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the handsome young man's appearance. I am so happy to see him."

"You have an oily head and powdery face, your body is like wax and silver, you are so weak that you can't help but look at it."

Everyone was talking and talking.

"quiet!"

There was a soft drink and the scene became quiet.

Hu Bingqing finally played the role of her senior sister.

"Junior brother Lin, have you really decided to challenge the eighteenth-placed senior brother?" Hu Binqing asked.

"Yes." Lin Jingzhe did not hesitate.

"Idiot, you really have thought about it, that senior brother is ten places ahead of you." Ling Xue was worried for him.

"It's decided." Lin Jingzhe turned to look at her and solemnly reminded: "I am not an idiot."

"If I say you are a fool, you are a fool." Ling Xue pouted.

"I'm not." Lin Jingzhe said solemnly.

"Why is it so fierce? If you don't scream, you won't scream." Ling Xue snorted and didn't forget to call out again, "Idiot."

"It's up to you." Lin Jingzhe did not correct her shouting. After all, a shouting method could not affect him.

"Since you have decided, then I respect your choice." Hu Bingqing sighed and turned to everyone.

"Challengers and those being challenged, please be prepared." Hu Bingqing paused and then said: "The competition begins."

One after another, together with Lin Jingzhe, nine people entered the competition stage at the same time.

Lin Jingzhe was facing a man with a stern expression. Although the man was wearing a Taoist robe, he did not have the freedom and freedom of a Taoist priest.

"Are you going to challenge me?"

The stern man had a cold face. He lost to the eighteenth-ranked disciple in the last competition. He was already very angry. Now, another twenty-eighth-ranked disciple jumped ten places and came to him. He really thought he was

It's a soft persimmon, so easy to pinch.

"Senior brother, please." Lin Jingzhe didn't waste any time and made it clear, thus giving him an answer.

"Haha, since you are so eager to find fault, Mo will help you." The stern man shouted softly, and his body suddenly flew into the air.

"Others don't know that you have practiced wind control, but I know." The sinister man continued: "The reason why your fireball technique can locate and track you must be due to the wonderful use of wind control."

Lin Jingzhe frowned slightly. He was right. The ability to lock and track the fireball was naturally due to the wind control technique.

Seeing his slight frown, the stern man naturally thought that he had guessed correctly, so he laughed even more wildly: "I know your secret. You have no chance of winning. If you don't want to suffer, you should surrender early."

"I'm sorry, there is only one word of surrender in my life."

Li Jingzhe made a slow move with his left hand and softly shouted, "Here comes the water."

He also raised his right hand slowly, "Here comes the fire."

Suddenly, dozens of rockets and water arrows separated his left and right sides.

"go."

Lin Jingzhe slowly raised his hands, and dozens of water rockets rushed towards Senior Brother Mo in the air like wasps, making a buzzing and shuddering sound.

"You can actually control three spells at the same time?" The stern man knew that he had underestimated the thin boy in front of him, but it was too late at the moment, so he had to bite the bullet and cast the wind spell "Wind Blade".

Wind is a variation of the wood attribute and represents life, growth and progress.

"break!"

Lin Jingzhe didn't want to waste time, so she drank lightly and increased her control over the wind control technique.

Bang!

As Lin Jingzhe's "break" sound fell, the figure in the sky was like a kite with its string broken, flying fiercely out of the air of the competition platform.

When the fat man who competed with Lin Jingzhe in the last round saw this scene, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard, muttering: "Fortunately, I didn't really fight that boy in the last round, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as losing his appearance."

"Idiot, when did you become so powerful?" Ling Xue ran to the edge of the competition stage and stared at Lin Jingzhe like a nympho.

Lin Jingzhe ignored her. After all, after the three-year competition, everyone might become enemies.

Seeing that he didn't want to pay attention to her, Ling Xue sighed and said: "Humph, you idiot, just ignore him. What's the big deal?"

Lin Jingzhe stepped back from the competition stage and slowly stood in the corner of the crowd.

"Xiao Jingzhe, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Xiao Wu also retreated from the battlefield and came to Lin Jingzhe's side.

"Brother Wu." Lin Jingzhe was overjoyed. Seeing that it was Xiao Wu, he said happily: "You also won, right?"

"Well, I challenged for fifth place and won."

"So Brother Xiao Wu is now fifth, right?"

"That's it. Although it hasn't been announced, it's confirmed." Xiao Wu said.

"Brother Xiao Wu, have you been busy practicing for more than a year?"

"Yeah." Xiao Wu said proudly, "I am now at the sixth level of Qi training."

"Congratulations."

Xiao Wu asked: "Do you still want to challenge in the third round?"

"Well, for sure." Lin Jingzhe said: "I want to break through the top five in one fell swoop."

"Top five?" Xiao Wu's eyes widened, "You are really big-hearted."

"Brother Xiao Wu, what about you?" Lin Jingzhe asked.

Xiao Wu replied: "I asked, the competition for the top five is the same as the first round."

After a pause, Xiao Wu said again: "I guess I won't be able to win the fourth place."

"It's not bad if you can't pass. In fact, if you can rise from thirteen to fifth, the prizes are already very rich."

"Yes." Xiao Wu shook his head and said, "Actually, it's good to stay at the mountain gate. It's leisurely and leisurely. You don't have to rush to become a senior brother or worry about whether to return to secular life and come down the mountain..."

"That's right." Lin Jingzhe nodded in agreement.

"What about you? Xiao Jingzhe."

"I'll think about it."

The competition continued until dusk, and the second round of competition ended perfectly.

The third round of competition continues and it is still a challenge.

In the third round of the competition, the contestants still only dared to challenge one or two places higher. No one dared to dig their own grave like Lin Jingzhe did in the second round, directly surpassing ten places.

When it was Lin Jingzhe's turn to choose a challenger, he once again directly passed over a dozen people and directly selected the fifth person to challenge.

The fifth place belongs to Xiao Wu.

Naturally, the commotion caused by this move was several times that of the previous round.

The disciples on the roadside discussed this:

"Isn't this kid so arrogant? He dares to directly challenge the top five senior brothers?"

"It seems that I am tired of living. I really don't know how many pounds I have."

"Isn't that person his friend? I just saw them chatting non-stop."

"Is there something fishy in it? Do you think the top five senior brothers will let him go?"

"How is it possible to let him? There is a huge difference between the treatment of the top five and top six divisions."

"I really want to see their brothers killing each other and fighting to the death."
Chapter completed!