The next day, Xu Feng came out early in the morning, bumped heads with Feng San and the others, told them about his cultivation results, and expressed his gratitude at the same time. Although it was expected, the four of them cheered, and Wang Yuexin pulled Xu Feng to go to the delicious restaurant again.

"Run," Xu Feng quickly declined. Their few spiritual stones couldn't bear to eat like this.

The only regret is that although the strength has been raised to the second level of Qi Refining, the golden arrow in the mysterious space is still a first-star fire element. It seems that the change in strength is not enough to change the level of archery skills.

Next, the five people practiced again. The Crescent Sect's competition was just around the corner. Anything could happen if they were competing for a spot. Xu Feng continued to practice the Heavenly Fire Technique. It took another three days to consolidate the second level of Qi Refining at the mid-to-high level.

Then switch to practicing combat skills

Although it is still a first-star fire element, the strength of the second level of Qi Refining is applied to the sad little arrow through the arrow veins, and its attack power has reached a new level. If the freckled man had a chance to attack before, now he is facing off.

, there will be no other way but to escape. Even if he encounters a monk on the fifth level of Qi Refining, Xu Feng can defeat him.

Baixian Pavilion is not convenient for practicing arrows. Xu Feng pulled the open string and felt the bursts of arrow intent coming from the arrow. As his strength increased, this "sad" bow became more and more convenient. The middle-grade magic weapon was very useful for refining Qi.

It is also a good weapon for early monks.

Putting away the bow and arrow, Xu Feng raised the black iron heavy sword and danced a few steps of the Spirit Snake Sword Technique. The heavy sword created a few blurred lights and shadows. Now that the Spirit Snake Sword Technique was well understood, Xu Feng integrated into the sword.

After understanding the sword intention of Mo's swordsmanship before, he stabbed out with a sword. It was neither a sword nor a sword. Even an experienced swordsman could not imagine Xu Feng's sword path.

Xu Feng spent two whole days practicing his heavy sword. The spiritual power used to move the sword is Jin Yuan Zhan, a gold-type sword with a strong sharpness. The gold-type auxiliary heavy sword has a combat power that is comparable to that of a monk at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

contend

Xu Feng signed up with the strength of the first level of Qi Refining to participate in the selection of low-level disciples under the age of 18 of the Crescent Sect. If nothing unexpected happens, his current strength can sweep almost all opponents, but the unpredictability of the competition is too strong, and Xu Feng also

Have to be extra careful

In a blink of an eye, the day of the competition has arrived

Early that morning, Feng San was the first to leave the house, called the other four people, and had breakfast in a hurry. The five of them checked their equipment and walked out of Baixian Pavilion with confidence. Before that, each of them took a pill of Transformation.

Dan, and used the Hidden Qi Talisman

The Changing Pill, as the name implies, is to change the shape of the person who takes it. After the five people took it, their height and weight soon changed. Although it was not outrageous, it was completely different from before. In addition, the invisible

The effect of the Qi Talisman is that even if the white eagle from the Blue and White Gang is right in front, I'm afraid he won't be able to recognize it.

When Xu Feng and others arrived at the valley, people were already standing in front of the small courtyard where the Crescent Sect had signed up. The crowd was divided into fifteen groups, with one hundred people in each group. Each group stood next to each other, although it was a bit crowded.

But not messy

After the five people reported their names, they were divided into groups. Xu Feng was in the third group.

Soon a monk in white clothes who was in charge of hosting announced the rules of the competition to everyone: the senior disciples of the competition competed in two rounds, the middle and low-level disciples competed in three rounds, and were eliminated in each round, and the competition was completed within one day.

As soon as the rules came out, the crowd immediately exploded. What kind of rules are these? It's a devilish schedule, especially for middle and low-level disciples. Three games a day, let alone fighting, even training is exhausting.

As soon as this news came out, dozens of low-level contestants automatically quit

The host doesn't care about this. He has the final say on his territory. Looking at the retreating immortal cultivators, he let out a cold snort. The crowd was brought into the valley. The original fairy market in the valley disappeared, replaced by thirty marbles.

test bench

The competition stage was divided into ten groups each for high-level, middle-level and low-level disciples. The monks were taken to the corresponding competition stage. There were only three groups for senior disciples and six groups for middle-level and low-level disciples.

Without giving the monks any time to discuss, the host had already arranged the secretaries, and each of the three Crescent Sect disciples took a list and began to read out names.

"Senior Disciple Competition, Li Ming vs. Jeremy Lin"

"Intermediate Disciple Competition, Yang Pu vs. Liu Qiang"

"Competition between low-level disciples, Guo Aifang versus Yu Zaiyang"

When the game started, the opposing monks gave each other a fist as a courtesy and immediately started fighting.

"ah"

"ah"

"ah"

With three shouts almost in succession, the three monks were knocked off the competition platform. Before the monks in the audience could figure out what was going on, could the competition be over so quickly?

So fast, Xu Feng had watched a lot of boxing matches on the Internet before, and he knew the reason as soon as he thought about it: the strength of the two sides was too different.

Sure enough, in the next few groups, none lasted more than three rounds, and the winner was decided within almost twenty seconds, usually defeating the enemy with one move.

Looking at the immortal cultivators who kept coming on stage and being knocked away, Xu Feng knew that this was deliberately arranged by the host. The competition was divided into three groups, and each group included three levels of contestants. The first to third levels were the low-level groups.

, the fourth to sixth floors are the intermediate group, and the seventh to tenth floors are the advanced group.

The first level of Qi Refining and the third level of Qi Refining are not at the same level at all. Unless there are some talented people, it will be difficult for those at the lower level to win. The host obviously deliberately put the strongest and the weakest together, so that the one with the lower level will definitely win.

Being killed in an instant, no wonder all the competitions need to be completed in one day. Based on this comparison, maybe it doesn't even take one day.

Xu Feng felt ashamed. He, a rookie who signed up for the first level, would definitely meet someone from the third level.

"Low-level disciples compete, Xu Feng versus Ao Duomu"

Sure enough, as soon as he came on stage, the tall and tall Ao Domu chuckled at Xu Feng, and then pursed his lips at the bottom of the stage, meaning: jump off by yourself, and I won’t hurt you.

Xu Feng was angry and funny. This Nao Domu was too arrogant, and he drew his black iron heavy sword and swung it over. Xu Feng did not dare to be too eye-catching, and mostly used his second-level basic strength to fight with Nao Domu.

Ao Duomu originally planned to knock Xu Feng off the stage with three moves, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Now it was almost thirty moves, and this guy who looked like he was only on the second level of Qi Refining was still standing in front of him.

The two fought for a few more minutes, and the host became a little impatient. What they cared about was not how strong these two were, they only cared about ending it quickly and moving on to the next one.

Xu Feng didn't dare to fight for a long time. After all, fighting between the second and third levels of Qi Refining would lead to some losses. If it weren't for his superb swordsmanship, he would have been kicked off the competition stage long ago, but defeating Ao Domu is not easy.

, seeing more and more surprised looks in the crowd, Xu took a chance and fired with double the power of the arrow, and Aodom was knocked away. However, from the outside, it seemed that Xu Feng had won the move by chance.

The host of "Xu Fengying" only cares about the results, not the process, and will soon start the next game

In the audience, Oudom's face turned white, red, and black, but in the end he couldn't bear to go to Xu Feng to argue, and left angrily.

Xu Feng was brought to the crowd of the winning side. When the monks saw Xu Feng coming in, they couldn't help but take a closer look. Xu Feng was the first winner to overcome the weak and the strong.

The duel between the first and third floors was finally over, and what remained was the duel before the second floor. This was considered a fair group. Affected by the previous games, both sides also accelerated their attacks, and the winner was soon determined.

Not long after, at the end of the first round, less than 300 people were left in each of the middle and lower groups. Due to the small number of participants in the advanced group, there were only more than 100 people left after the first round.

After less than an hour's rest, the second round of competition began again

This time there was not such a disparity in strength. The contestants were fighting hard to win. Finally, various methods began to be used, including poison, hidden weapons, charms, and any method that could defeat the enemy.

The competition platform was filled with screams, curses, and severed limbs.

This time, Xu Feng had better luck. He met a cultivator who was also on the second level. Since Xu Feng defeated Ao Duomu, who was on the third level of Qi Refining, to rise up, Xu Feng used double the power to knock his opponent away.

At that time, no one expressed surprise that Xu Feng easily won the second battle.

Two hours later, after the second round of competition, the senior group stopped competing in the second round. The more than 60 winners were brought into the Crescent Sect's small courtyard.

There are more than 100 people left in each of the middle and low groups, and the next round of competition will take place.

In the last round, there was finally time to adjust. The cultivators who competed each took a rest, and were not notified of the competition until dusk.

The high-level group has finished competing, and there are ten competition platforms left. The low-level group has pulled half of the people over. The intermediate group is in its original place. The only ones left on the field are only high-level people. The intermediate group is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and the low-level group is

It is the third level of Qi refining. There are very few people like Xu Feng who are on the second level of Qi refining.

Now there are more than a hundred people in both groups. Xu Feng looked at the low-level group and only saw Feng San and Yan Gao.

The competition begins. This is the battle that determines whether to stay or not. The battle has been extremely cruel from the beginning. Blood and flesh are flying everywhere, which is child's play. There are many people who have broken arms and legs. By the end of the competition, some people have even lost their lives.

In this battle, Xu Feng was unlucky. He met a rich second generation, and his strength was not weak. Xu Feng finally used his double strength to wear down his physical strength. Unexpectedly, this guy took out a stack of weapons.

The talisman is here, and it is the kind of low-level and high-grade martial talisman, which is very lethal.

Xu Feng was attacked by the opponent's martial talisman, blocking left and right, and was so busy that he was dizzy. When the opponent's martial talisman was used up, Xu Feng was as tired as a dead dog. The two of them sat on the ground like this, panting heavily.

, big eyes staring at small eyes

The host of "Xu Fengying" shouted out this sentence inexplicably

Xu Feng touched his head and couldn't figure out what was going on. The second-generation rich man across from him jumped up and protested loudly. However, he only made half of his voice when a monk in white grabbed his neck and threw him away.

go out

When the monks in the audience saw this formation, they did not dare to say anything. A few wretched men took the lead in applauding, saying that the Crescent Moon monks were wise and brave, and they made prompt decisions and were an example for the majority of monks to follow.

After a sudden turn of events, he won the third battle, which was considered a foothold in the Crescent Sect.

The brutal competition didn't end until it was completely dark. The list of the New Moon Sect's final winning disciples was released. Feng San and Yan Gao were lucky enough to be shortlisted, but they both suffered varying degrees of injuries. Wang Yuexin and Yan Xing encountered strong opponents in the second round.

failed to pass

The winner gathered in the small courtyard of the Crescent Sect, with sixty-five people from the senior group, sixty-eight people from the intermediate group, and seventy people from the low-level group. The host congratulated the winner, said a lukewarm speech, and then
Chapter completed!