Meng Bufan did not expect that there would be so many acquaintances among the top ten. If Lin Qingxuan was not dead yet, he would probably be a fifth-level martial artist.
This competition is a round robin, and everyone has to have a try.
Meng Bufan thought secretly, "I wonder if anyone wants to fight with me, otherwise I would just be a mere spectator, which would be a bit boring."
In the first round, Meng Bufan vs. Qian Fei, Zhao Hu vs. Yun Lili, Hu Yidao vs. Zhao Botian, Li Aiai vs. Zhang Yunpu, and Hu Yun vs. Lin Jie. Five games were played simultaneously.
As expected, as Meng Bufan expected, Qian Fei happily gave up before he even came on the court. Meng Bufan was helpless.
Qian Fei looked at Meng Bufan's helpless face and said secretly in his heart: "Grandma, even Che Jun, who is number one in the inner sect, is no match for you. If I don't admit defeat, why do I have to go find him?"
Meng Bufan had no choice but to pay attention to Zhao Hu's scene.
Yun Lili was holding two swords. Meng Bufan knew that Zhao Hu was in some trouble. It was difficult to practice the two swords. Once you mastered the two swords, your combat effectiveness would be much higher than those of people of the same level. Even if Hu Yidao met Yun Lili
He may not be able to defeat her.
Sure enough, as soon as Yun Lili's double swords were deployed, Zhao Hu obviously felt overwhelmed and was quickly defeated.
The battle between Hu Yidao and Zhao Botian has always been inseparable. Both of them used swords.
Hu Yidao used a Xuan-level top-grade black gold knife, and the black light gave off a dull light.
Zhao Botian used the Xuan-level mid-grade Chilong Dao. It was a long knife, with the blade and shaft weighing at least two thousand kilograms.
Meng Bufan thought to himself, "Zhao Botian must have been training himself, he is so strong."
Hu Yida was extremely skilled in body and sword skills. His elegant figure matched his sword skills, and a black light, with the faint sound of wind and thunder, slashed towards Zhao Botian's waist.
Opposite to Hu Yidao, Zhao Botian stood there and rarely used his body. He moved his sword horizontally and blocked Hu Yidao's thunderous strike.
Hu Yidao changed from cutting to wiping, and the black gold knife followed the blade and slashed towards Zhao Botian's finger. Zhao Botian let go of his right hand and took advantage of his left leg to sweep towards Hu Yidao's face as fast as lightning.
Hu Yidao's body was like lightning, and he flashed this leg lightly.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was evenly matched.
At this time, the other competitions were over, with Meng Bufan, Yun Lili, Li Aai, and Lin Jie winning.
Everyone gathered around Hu Yidao and the others to watch the game.
Meng Bufan knew that Hu Yidao should win less and lose more. If he couldn't take advantage of his body skills, it would be very difficult to defeat Zhao Botian, who was as stable as a mountain.
As time went by, Hu Yidao's true energy had become somewhat ineffective, and the Wujin Dao was knocked away, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.
In the second round, Meng Bufan vs. Yun Lili, Zhao Hu vs. Zhao Botian, Hu Yidao vs. Zhang Yunpu, Li Aai vs. Lin Jie, and Hu Yun vs. Qian Fei.
Yun Lili also took the initiative to admit defeat before taking the stage. Meng Bufan was quite helpless about this. He really wanted to see Yun Lili's double swords, but obviously, he still had no chance to go on stage today. Others are not stupid, since they compete
There is no hope of first place, so it is better to save some energy and fight for second place with all your strength. It is obviously unwise to waste energy on him at this time.
The day passed quickly, and the test finally came to a result.
Meng Bufan did not win a single game, but won nine games and ranked first.
Li Aai had eight wins and one loss, ranking second.
Zhao Botian has seven wins and two losses, ranking third.
Yun Lili has six wins and three losses, ranking fourth.
Hu Yidao has five wins and four losses, ranking fifth.
Zhao Hu had four wins and five losses, ranking sixth.
Zhang Yunpu had three wins and six losses, ranking seventh.
Lin Jie has two wins and seven losses, ranking eighth.
Hu Yun had one win and eight losses, ranking ninth.
Poor Qian Fei was a third-level martial artist, but he lost all nine battles and could only be ranked tenth.
This ranking competition is very important to everyone. Those at the top can freely choose the ones they like and suit themselves among the eight halls. Those at the bottom can only choose the ones left by others.
Lin Jie, who was ranked eighth, did not have to choose, because there would only be one hall left and he would have no choice.
Except for poor Qian Fei, all nine people were brought into Dongxuan Hall.
Hu Yun has been muttering secretly in his heart: "I am only ninth, why did you bring me in?"
In the main hall of Dongxuan Hall, eight elders were sitting upright, none of them absent. The sect leader's seat in the middle was still empty.
The aura and pressure of the eight Martial Emperors filled the entire hall as if they were real. The nine people standing in the audience shuddered. Even Meng Bufan, who entered this hall for the second time, was deeply affected by this pressure.
Shocked.
Great Elder Xukongzi was the first to speak: "First of all, congratulations to everyone, you have become core disciples."
The nine people in the audience were all stunned. There were eight halls, and each hall could only accept one disciple. How could all nine of us become core disciples?
Xu Kongzi twisted his beard and smiled, as if he saw everyone's doubts, and said: "Although the sect leader is in retreat, he has also spread the word to accept Meng Bufan as his direct disciple."
Everyone in the hall was in an uproar. The sect leader has never accepted a direct disciple. Unlike other elders, after the accumulation of time, each of them has several direct disciples. Now the sect leader actually wants to accept Meng Bufan as a direct disciple?
"As a core disciple, everyone can own a mountain peak. You should have secretly selected the mountain peak, right?" The silver bell-like voice of the fourth elder sounded. She is the master of the Beast Taming Hall, and her Taoist name is Xu Lingzi.
Dongxuanzong, once he becomes the Martial Emperor, he will automatically be promoted to an elder and will also take a Taoist name.
The second elder of the Refining Hall is an old man with gray beard and hair. He said: "Now you start choosing the entrance of the hall and the mountain! Remember, the one that suits you is the best. Meng Bufan, you choose a mountain first!
You can only choose the one without an owner!"
The master of the Miscellaneous Family Hall was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. He did not speak. With a flick of his wrist, a huge map appeared in front of Meng Bufan and the others. The map marked some peaks that currently had no owners.
Meng Bufan has been practicing on the nameless mountain peak next to the main peak for some days. He already has feelings for this nameless mountain peak. However, Meng Bufan is a little hesitant. The current sect leader is practicing on the top of the nameless mountain peak.
Meng Bufan asked tentatively: "Can I choose Wuming Peak?"
The great elder smiled and said, "Of course you can. Wouldn't it be more convenient for the sect leader to give you guidance?"
Then Li Aai and others also began to choose the entrance to the hall and the mountain peak they wanted to go to.
Li Aai chose Daofutang and Biyifeng.
……….
Zhao Hu chose Zajiatang, and the mountain chose a very small peak, but this peak was very close to Meng Bufan's Wuming Peak, only a few dozen miles away. Now the distance of dozens of miles, for Meng Bufan and Zhao Hu
, you can walk back and forth in half an hour.
After everyone was selected, a core disciple from the formation hall followed the nine of them to their respective peaks and set up formation restrictions so that outsiders could no longer enter at will.
Following Meng Bufan to the Wuming Peak was Yue Lei, the eldest disciple of the Formation Hall. Yue Lei was probably in his twenties, with fair skin and a gentle personality. He looked more like a scholar than a warrior.
Wuming Peak is too close to Lingyun Peak. In two minutes, it has reached the foot of Wuming Peak. Yue Lei shouted loudly, and his voice clearly enveloped the entire mountain: "Juniors who are practicing at Wuming Peak, please come down quickly, this mountain
From now on, it belongs to Junior Brother Meng Bufan!"
Meng Bufan secretly gasped, wondering if Yue Lei would alert the master of the sect with such a loud shout?
After Yue Lei finished speaking, he asked Meng Bufan to wait for him where he was. Then, with lightning-like movement, he quickly circled around the foot of Wuming Peak. While circling, small black flags appeared in his hands from time to time.
With one throw, the flag sank deeply into the rock and no trace could be found.
People came down one after another from the mountain, and when they saw Meng Bufan, their eyes showed envy.
These people are all outer sect disciples, and there are some inner sect disciples. They have no way to own a peak. They can only find ownerless mountains to practice, or they can be attached to a certain core disciple. On that core disciple's mountain peak
Cultivation.
Some of these people also came to chat with Meng Bufan, revealing that they wanted to attach themselves to Meng Bufan. Meng Bufan was noncommittal and did not make a direct decision. Meng Bufan didn't like the excitement very much. He thought that if he met a very suitable candidate in the future, he would consider it again.
Absorb it.
When all these people left, Yue Lei just turned around and returned to where Meng Bufan was. Yue Lei danced his hands, and dazzling light waves shone between his palms. Yue Lei shouted: "Ji"
, pushed upwards with both palms, and the light wave flew into the sky. When it flew into the air, it bloomed like fireworks, covering the entire mountain peak. After a while, the entire light wave disappeared. The entire mountain peak looked like
It was no different from before. But Meng Bufan knew that others would no longer be able to enter this mountain at will in the future.
Meng Bufan was shocked by Yue Lei's miraculous performance. He asked Yue Lei a little enviously: "Brother, the formation is so magical! Can I learn the formation in the future?"
Yue Lei replied politely: "It's very simple for you to learn the formations. The formations taught by the sect leader are more profound and profound."
After chatting for a while, Yue Lei told Meng Bufan how to enter and exit the formation, and then flew away with his sword.
Meng Bufan walked to the middle of the mountain. There was a row of residences there with all daily necessities. It seemed that when Meng Bufan chose this mountain peak, the elders had secretly sent people to settle it. Meng Bufan looked at it and saw that there was no one there.
The house was a bit boring for a while.
Now the sect master, Meng Bufan's master, is retreating on the top of Wuming Peak. Do you want to go up and have a look?
"Xiao Hu, let's go to the top of the mountain to see the master, okay?" Meng Bufan pulled the sleeping Xiao Hu off his shoulders and asked him.
When the little tiger heard this, he roared happily. He had lived with the sect leader Xuantian for several years and had deep feelings for the sect leader, no less than Meng Bufan.