When many outer disciples saw that the competition was over, they immediately squeezed out of the Zhanwu Hall gate and walked down the mountain together.
The voices talking to each other came from afar: "Senior Brother Huang, you said there will be a good show tomorrow. Where do you start with this? Hehe, I see that in this internal sect competition, the Zhanwu Hall is the standout, and the internal sect is the best.
Ranking at the bottom of the sect, surpassing Qianlong Hall, and tied for second place with Zanggong Pavilion. Is there anything more gimmick than this?"
An ordinary-looking outer disciple turned his head and smiled at the man with yellow eyebrows. He seemed to have thousands of ravines hidden in his chest and asked. When the latter heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "You know nothing, Zhanwutang"
Now it has a good ranking
It's true. But you should have heard a saying: "If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it." This martial arts hall is taking the limelight now. Tomorrow's inner sect competition will definitely be hated by all the sects. Hehe,
By then..."
"Junior brother, I am short-sighted. Senior brother, you know the situation within the inner sect, please analyze it for us." Another disciple from the outer sect joined in with a salivating face, so as to get something more eye-catching from Huang Changmei's mouth.
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"Hehe, I don't know anything else. I only know that in this internal disciple competition, the winner will definitely be Tianyuan Pavilion. So what if Zhan Martial Hall is a rising star? There are also Zhidao Pavilion and Zanggong in front.
The two departments of the pavilion may be cast aside by the disciples..."
The disciple looked confused and wanted to ask again. Unexpectedly, Huang Changmei turned his eyes and suddenly turned serious: "You junior brother is so clueless. How can we, a frog in the well, talk about the affairs of this inner sect?"
The expression on his face changed rapidly, and all the resentment on his body was completely washed away. When everyone saw that he had distanced himself from the relationship, they knew that he must be afraid of getting into trouble. They murmured a few words in their hearts, but they had no choice but to put it aside.
The doubts in my heart were suppressed.
At the entrance of the peaks of the Zhanwu Hall, Saint Chen Gang and his entourage appeared. Seeing Xia Yunshuang's gloomy mood, Chen Gang felt displeased and raised his eyebrows and cursed: "I said you are a loser, didn't you just lose a game? Isn't this what it is?"
There are tens of millions of great avenues in the world, how can a small victory or defeat in this game disturb your mind?"
When Fan Cheng, Yang Wentian, and Xu Haoran heard this, they felt a little relieved from the depression in their chests. They felt that their performance was too embarrassing. They cupped their hands towards Chen Gang and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your teaching. It's because of our shallow knowledge that we have ruined our cultivation."
The name of the person."
Seeing the four people's brows gradually unfurling, Saint Chen Gang couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Come again, you bastards really don't have a long memory!" However, when he saw the four people standing with their heads bowed, they wanted to salute again, so he shouted quickly.
"Yes, yes, my uncle's teachings are correct. If we cultivators are too rigid, we will be a little constrained."
Fang Caiwei smiled and said: "Two junior sisters, please give me a fight with Wutang. He, ***, has been suppressed by the Zhidao Pavilion and Qianlong Hall at the front of the sect for so many years, and he is really bored.
"
Seeing his sudden heroic spirit, everyone was relieved of their depression. They each gave a few instructions to the newly promoted inner disciples, then stood up and rushed towards their respective residences.
Saint Chen Gang watched several people leave, and when he saw Wei Qingxian turning around to leave, he hurriedly said: "Qingxian, please rest for a while, and I will talk to you about the upcoming competition."
Chen Gang looked solemn and said calmly: "There are a lot of disputes in the sect at the moment. I don't know why. In recent years, there have been some fluctuations in the originally calm Nanhuang. I, the disciples of the Chenwu sect of each major sect, went out to try it out.
When practicing, you will always encounter many twists and turns, and there must be someone with ulterior motives who is causing trouble behind your back."
"Master, have you ever known what sect did it?" Lie Xiling heard his serious words and asked immediately.
"Hey, we still don't know who is causing the trouble, but the hidden Hunter Country Sect must be among them. As for the Zhong Yu Sect, which is a sect that tends to be popular, I don't know if they are involved." The Saint of Chen Gang did not want to let the four of them.
People have too many burdens, and then laughed: "You don't need to worry about such things. Although our Chenwu Dazong has only been established for a short time, we are not afraid of people with ulterior motives like this."
After a pause, Saint Chen Gang frowned slightly again: "What I want to tell you is that regarding this inner disciple competition, you must be secretly wary of Qianlong Hall and Tianyuan Pavilion. These two departments have been in recent years.
Despite his strange behavior, there are very few casualties among the disciples within the sect, so there must be something going on."
"Since the sect already knows that there is something wrong with Qianlong and Tianyuan Pavilion, why don't you directly ask questions?" Wu Shi, who has an upright nature and has no good opinion of either party, suddenly asked in a deep voice.
"Hehe, Mr. Wu, you are really fanciful. Of the various departments in the sect, even my Zhanwu Hall, none of them can guarantee that they can completely surpass them. The Qianlong Hall and the Hidden Gong Pavilion are even the same as the Zhidao Pavilion.
, most of the people in the sect have long existed, how easy is it to come and ask for guilt?" Saint Chengang's expression was extremely solemn, and a bit of bitterness was inadvertently revealed on his face.
Seeing that the four people were more confused, they laughed loudly and said: "You don't have to worry about these things. Anyway, take good care of yourself tonight and prepare for tomorrow's competition."
After that, he walked slowly towards the plank road, vaguely heading towards the Zhanwu Hall...
The next day it was dawn, and Wu Shi had already rushed to the north where the disciples of the inner sect were staying, and stood outside the medicine garden and shouted a few times.
Lie Xiling was ready and walked out of the stone house immediately. Fang Caiwei came out almost at the same time as him. She had already changed into a white dress with several butterfly wings embroidered on her body. Standing opposite the medicine garden, she smiled faintly at Lie Xiling.
After coming out of the medicine garden, Lie Xiling called Wu Shi mysteriously: "Elder brother, I heard that the people in Tianyuan Pavilion are good at using some methods to disturb people's minds against the enemy. Now the competition is urgent, we have to be on guard."
After saying that, he took out a small bag from his arms, poured out a black pill, handed it to Wu Shi, and handed one to Fang Caiwei.
The pretty girl looked at the elixir in her hand, but without asking, she put her nose to her nose and smelled it. The faint scent of lychee came from the elixir, and the girl couldn't help but smile.
Arriving at De Zhan Wu Hall, Lie Zhuang, Wei Qingxian and Yuan Wen had already arrived. There was no tit-for-tat confrontation the day before. Yuan Wen walked over with a smile and had a gentle meal with Lie Xiling. He was affiliated with Zang Gong Pavilion and was with Zhan Wen.
There is not much resentment in Wutang.
Lie Xiling laughed with the two of them, and quickly stuffed a pill into each of their hands. The two hesitated for a while, and when they saw Lie Xiling's eyes moving slightly, they knew it would be of great use, so they immediately put it away.
Everyone knows that this round will probably not go well, so they are not in a hurry.
Xu Hao, who was standing next to Sun Dahu on the Zhanwu Hall side, had eyes glistening, looking towards the stage from time to time, as if he was extremely looking forward to the next competition. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he whispered over and over again: "I want to be in the top fifteen
, I want to be in the top fifteen."
Saint Chen Gang came up to the stage and without saying a word, he scattered the sword letters of the three disciples at the bottom. Fifteen sword letters floated in the air. Lie Xiling and Fang Caiwei looked at each other and did not make a move to grab them. Seeing everyone
After the robbery was decided, Fang Caiwei took the last piece of the sword letter in her hand.
Lie Xiling looked sideways and saw that it was a name he had never heard of in Tianyuan Pavilion. He then whispered: "Caiwei, most people who can enter the second round have some abilities, you have to be more careful."
I felt a little warm in my waist, and then I lowered my head to look at the belt of my robe, and saw a number highlighted on the sword letter issued by the sect for the competition: nine.
Lie Xiling didn't think much about it, and went on stage together with Wu Shi, Fang Caiwei, and Wei Qingxian. Many disciples of the outer sect in the audience saw that most of the people left behind in Zhanwu Hall were frighteningly young, and they couldn't help but booed.
The four of them were unaware and walked into the formation set up by the sect. Fang Caiwei occupied the seventh platform. A moment later, Lie Zhuang also walked towards the two of them and occupied the eighth platform, which was located in the center of the martial arts field.
Lie Xiling looked back across the formation, nodded towards Lie Zhuang, and signaled the other party to be careful. Lie Zhuang grinned, took off the big bow, and held it in his hand.
This time he selected the person to hunt Xiling. He had carefully watched the opponent's competition. It was the young man from Zhidao Pavilion who held two thorns.
I saw the two thorns spinning around in the young man's hands. The other party didn't say much, smiled faintly, and made a gesture of invitation towards him.
Lie Xiling held Wu Feng in his hand, and the energy around him was inspired. As soon as Fang took action, Hunter's magical power was immediately used. The sword came out like a rainbow, and dozens of sword lights condensed into a line, following the traces to kill people. A half-foot-long faint edge,
Continuously chop out.
Knowing that the opponent's Yuan Power is deep, Lie Xiling went all out to seize the opportunity and leave the opponent with no chance to accumulate momentum. He knew that once the young man took advantage of the terrain, the double thorns would stir up the Yuan Power around him, and it would be difficult to do so.
withstand.
The young man in charge of the Dao Pavilion did not expect that Fang Gang's opponent would attack repeatedly, but it was too late after all. Wu Feng took advantage of the terrain and flew up and down, pulling out countless sword shadows. The double thorns kept flying in the young man's hands, and the danger continued.
He narrowly resisted several waves of attacks. He retreated a few steps in succession, and as he retreated, he rolled back his double stabs. Finally, he found a chance.
Seeing the opponent coming to kill him, Lie Xiling retreated and dodged to the side, avoiding the real situation. Four huge sword shadows several feet long appeared, swirling around him, killing him one after another in a moment, and colliding with the double thorns.
A series of sounds were made.
On the 8th platform, Lie Zhuang was in a fierce battle with his opponent from the Zanggong Pavilion. He knew at a glance that the opponent had good fighting strength. Even though Lie Zhuang kept keeping a distance and suppressed him with the roar of the wind, he was still defeated several times by him.
The general stepped forward. With his magical powers at his peak, eight huge arrows of Yuanli whizzed, strung together into one in mid-air, and shot towards the opponent.
The brothers all went all out and did not hold back any more. The swords roared instantly, the Yuan Li stirred up, the dragons marched and the tigers fought endlessly. After half a stick of incense, the two of them laughed and looked at each other one after another, and walked out of the formation.
The elders of the sects who were sitting on the main seats couldn't help but look up when they saw the two people in high spirits. Their eyes were all shining brightly. Saint Chennan laughed at Chen Gang: "I don't want to look at the orphans under the North Peak. Today, all of them are looking at the orphans."
Grow into a dragon among men!"
When Saint Chengang saw the victory in Hunting Xiling, he was naturally very happy. Then he saw Saint Chennan's teasing expression and couldn't help but guess what the other party was saying: 'So what if your disciple is strong? If he fights against my disciple, hehe.
.....'
Just when Chen Gang's eyes widened and he was about to retort, he heard a 'pop' sound. A disciple had been blasted out of the formation, his face was black and his expression was painful, and he immediately lay down on the ground.
If you don't move, you won't be able to survive.
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Brothers, Daojiu has been having a cold since the day before yesterday. He started to have a high fever yesterday. Fortunately, he saved a manuscript the day before yesterday. He also saved a chapter yesterday, so he gritted his teeth and coded another chapter.
I originally wanted to save a few more chapters in the past few days, but as soon as I fell asleep yesterday afternoon, my whole body was shaking, my eyes were hurting, and my head was dizzy. I didn’t have any strength today, but Dao Jiu promised that I would not stop updating.
, the six chapters I owe you will be made up before it goes on the shelves.
Brothers, Dao Jiu can no longer hold it anymore. This chapter has been written almost from twelve o'clock to now (this chapter is not satisfactory, please make do with it first, I will revise it again later). I went to get an injection at noon.
I took a lot of medicine and went to bed first. If I slept until midnight, I would have to wait for one more watch today.