Seeing that it was Master Jiang Qingsong, all the disciples dispersed in a hurry.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan touched his nose and secretly exclaimed: Why am I so unlucky, but on this stage where Jiang Qingsong is the referee.
In fact, it was still early for the competition to start. Master Jiang Qingsong just wanted to avenge his personal revenge. Seeing the crowd and stars surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan, he felt unhappy.
"The preparations for other arenas have not started yet. Why does stage 10 start first? Does Master want to chat with Yuwen Zhouyuan?" Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that Master Jiang Qingsong would not do anything to him in public, so he lazily walked over and asked
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"Humph, let me enforce the law. Don't do evil things! Don't think that if you show me the medicine garden, I will go easy on you!"
"Master really thinks highly of me. Is it necessary for me to deal with those Zhenqi fellow disciples during the audition?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said disdainfully.
Jiang Qingsong smiled proudly and said: "Don't think that I am the referee in this arena. I will be the referee in all your subsequent competitions!"
"You!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Master Jiang Qingsong enjoyed Yuwen Zhouyuan's angry eyes, then smiled fiercely and whispered: "How about it, do you want to make a deal?"
When Master Jiang Qingsong talked about a deal, Yuwen Zhouyuan certainly understood what he meant.
"Master, I'm sorry, Yuwen is not a businessman. If you want to do business, you should go to the Jin Family Firm in Bianzhou City," Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
After being flatly rejected by Yu Wen Zhouyuan, Master Jiang Qingsong still refused to give up and said, "If you agree, I will guarantee that you will enter the top ten!"
"Tch, you think I can't make it into the top ten with my strength!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Even if you enter the Qi Dzogchen, do you want to enter the top ten? Are you dreaming! Master Jiang Qingsong sneered and said: "Then I will wait and see, huh, if you really enter the top ten..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly said: "What if this junior really gets into the top ten?"
Jiang Qingsong was fooled once, so of course he would not bet with him. He hummed, "Then count on your ability!"
Why do I want you to count my abilities? Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "How about we gamble again?"
Master Jiang Qingsong said: "Yu Wen Zhouyuan, there is no need to gamble, it's not too early, just get ready!"
Soon, Nebby started.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was dressed in a white shirt, standing proudly on the side of the ring, with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at an outer disciple opposite.
What surprised Yuwen Zhouyuan was that the other party's cultivation level was not too high, but too low. He was only at the fourth level of Qi and could only control magic weapons. So he came to compete and wanted to be among the top 100?
"Senior brother Yuwen, junior brother Niu Xiangzhuang are being reasonable. Please show mercy." This monk named Niu Xiangzhuang came to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, in the first scene, he met Yuwen Zhouyuan, who is known as the number one in the Five Light Sect's true energy.
People, secretly complaining in their hearts.
"Don't worry, Yuwen will never make things difficult for you." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly. Niu Xiangzhuang is still very polite, but no matter what, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not let him win.
"Senior Brother Yuwen, please take action." Niu Xiangzhuang swallowed his saliva and said.
There were still many people watching the competition with the number one person from Wuguang Sect. When they saw Niu Xiangzhuang letting Yu Wen Zhouyuan take the first shot, everyone laughed. You let others take the first shot if you look like this. If he takes action, how can you still take action?
Niu Xiangzhuang himself felt something was wrong, so he smiled sheepishly, patted his storage bag, took out a low-grade flying sword, and said loudly: "Senior brother Yuwen, be careful!"
Looking at Niu Xiangzhuang's trembling flying sword, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not let him kick it away in shame. Instead, he moved his body and caught the flying sword with his bare hands.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. He clamped Feijian and said, "Junior Brother Niu, let's stop here."
Unexpectedly, Niu Xiangzhuang turned out to be upright. He raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Yuwen taught us never to retreat!"
After speaking, he turned his hands and formed the fireball technique again.
However, before Niu Xiangzhuang's technique was completed, he saw a white shadow flash in front of his eyes, his collar was pulled up with great force, and then his body fell out of the ring uncontrollably.
Yuwen Zhouyuan threw him down without making him look too embarrassed. He just staggered and Niu Xiangzhuang stood still.
"Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy." Niu Xiangzhuang was thrown down without a single move, his face flushed.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand, the inferior flying sword flew into Niu Xiangzhuang's hand like a white rainbow.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Junior Brother Niu, you are right to insist on not giving up, but you also need to come up with a strategy to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy..."
With Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words, the next competition became easier. Most of the people who came up were the disciples from the outer hall who were more close to Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
Those disciples also knew that they couldn't beat them, so they simply raised their fists and said, "Senior brother Yuwen, if you don't fight your own people, I will admit defeat. I wish you good luck in advancing to the top ten!"
To such a fellow disciple, Yu Wen Zhouyuan would always return a salute and say thank you, even though even if he fought, the opponent would not have the slightest hope of winning.
A total of more than 800 Zhenqi disciples participated in the internal competition, and there were more than 100 disciples in each arena. In the end, 12 or 3 people were left to pass the audition, which meant that they only needed to defeat four opponents.
Yuwen Zhouyuan fought tirelessly for three games. Of course, he was not tired at all. He did not exert any effort at all, and his storage bag was not used. All this made Jiang Qingsong very angry.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan originally wanted to fight one more time to complete the promotion task, but it was stipulated that a monk could fight up to three games. Yu Wen Zhouyuan had no choice but to get off the ring.
Seeing that the number one person in the sect did not compete today, all the disciples assigned to this stage let out a sigh of relief and secretly said they were lucky, and then several more disciples came up to compete.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care too much. After getting off the ring, he went straight to the front to watch Nangong Dai's competition.
As a cultivator at the Great Perfection Stage of Zhenqi, he is still very dominant in the competition against Zhenqi disciples. A female cultivator at the ninth level of Zhenqi opposite him is also unlucky. If she meets other monks, she will definitely be promoted, but she meets Nangong.
Dai.
However, there is a reason for such a chance encounter. Because those who signed up first were all here to help Yuan Dan, so these people have similar serial numbers and are all in the first few arenas.
But Yu Wen Zhouyuan was lucky. Those who signed up later heard about the formation and tried their luck, and their cultivation levels were very low. Yu Wen Zhouyuan naturally won easily.
"Have you finished fighting? How many games?" Bai Suya, who was watching the fight in the audience, did not expect this boy to come so quickly. She had originally made an appointment with Nangong Dai to fight one game today, and after the fight, she was going to watch the Yuwen Zhouyuan competition.
"Three games." Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't hide anything, let alone brag about it.
But Bai Suya didn't believe it. Nangong Dai didn't finish this game, but you have finished three games now? Your speed is too fast!
"Didn't you get kicked off?" Bai Suya said with widened beautiful eyes.
Looking at those big black and white eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan chuckled, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Actually, I didn't even do anything. The key is that the title of the number one person in the True Qi Stage of Wuguang Sect is too scary. They
Look at me standing there and admit defeat when you come up."
"So that's it." Bai Suya believed it. It was indeed very possible for the outer disciples to be frightened by this name and take the initiative to admit defeat.
"Then you didn't use that new magic weapon?" Bai Suya asked again.
"Of course, good things must be brought out at critical moments." Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke in her ear, and the corner of his mouth touched some scattered hair roots on the back of Bai Suya's neck, and someone's mouth
The hot air sprayed behind the base of her ears, and you could clearly see the delicate and cute little red earlobes of Bai Suya.
"Brother Yuwen, don't talk to me like this..." Bai Suya lowered her head and whispered.
"What are you doing? If anyone has any objections, I'll beat him up!" Yuwen Zhouyuan deliberately acted like a gangster.
"Stop looking! It's not other people's fault, it's the itch on my neck." Bai Suya pulled Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Everyone around was paying attention to the stage, and no one saw the little tricks of these two people. But Nangong Dai, who was on the stage, could see clearly that although everyone was used to polygamy, Little Pepper was still a little jealous.
It was hard for her to get angry, but the female cultivator opposite her was unlucky. She saw that the opponent's flying sword was getting faster and faster, and when she was about to be unable to withstand it and die, the opponent threw another magic talisman.
"Sister Nangong, do I have any grudge against you?" The female cultivator opposite had the urge to cry.
The female cultivator immediately surrendered. Yuwen Zhouyuan and Bai Suya also stopped talking and cheered loudly to the stage.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's cohesion is quite high. When he cheers, people naturally follow him. Not only do they applaud, he also makes up a jingle: "Nangong Nangong, win easily."
Nangong Dai felt happy when she heard this, and the little knot in her heart disappeared in an instant. A watery and charming white eye was thrown at her from a distance, which made all the disciples feel itchy again.
Nangong Dai originally planned to go see Yuwen Zhouyuan after a fight, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly, so she decided to take advantage of the situation to pursue him and fight again.
The one who comes up this time is not as good as the previous one, so the chance of winning is naturally very low. Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan can continue chatting with Bai Suya.
Shameless! So shameless! One is hanging on the stage, and another is hooking up with another off the stage! Yuwen Zhouyuan, you are so shameless! Why don't you leave a few for me to hook up with!
The indignant Ximen Zhuliu was also watching Nangong Dai's competition. Seeing this, he also squeezed through the crowd and came over and said: "Junior brother Yuwen is really good at it. I am really convinced by Ximen Zhuliu, but Zhuliu doesn't give up easily.
Even if Junior Sister Dai'er really becomes your Taoist companion! I, Ximen Zhuliu, will always be watching over me. I just want to see her happiness and see her every day..."
"Stop it!" Yuwen Zhouyuan blocked Ximen Zhuliu's "infatuated" gaze with his hand and asked, "Senior brother Ximen, don't do this, you want to poach Yuwen? Then ask yourself first, at that time Nangong Dai because of
Dan Yao, who was not promoted, had no choice but to join the army. Did you bravely stand in front of her at that time?"
Ximen Zhuliu blushed, this was what he felt most guilty about, and said, "I..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan gave her a look of disdain and said: "You didn't step forward at that time and let her take risks alone, but now you have the nerve to come and grab the fruit! This character is too bad, you are already on the edge of the cliff."
Ximen Zhuliu's face turned red with embarrassment at Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and he wished he could dig a hole to bury himself.
After thinking about this, Ximen Zhuliu felt much calmer, and his hatred for someone who had stolen his wife also disappeared a lot.
"Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, Zhuliu has figured it out. In the end, I blame myself for this matter. If I hadn't been so cowardly, I wouldn't have let you take advantage of it..."