Chapter 142 This world is really so fucked up! [34, please subscribe]
October 7th
The competition that has been prepared for a long time finally begins!
The Changsheng Pavilion became unusually lively.
One or two thousand disciples from the inner and outer sects were all gathered in the large martial arts training ground at the foot of the seven peaks.
Even the elders and deacons who were rarely seen in the past showed up one after another. This grand event can be said to have touched the hearts of the entire sect.
Even Wei Han, who was usually lazy, was standing behind the crowd, watching this lively scene with interest.
"Senior brother, look, the old man with a scruffy beard is Elder Li from our sect Fuyunjian! The one wearing green clothes on the stage is Elder Liu from the Foreign Affairs Hall!"
"Look at the beautiful woman on the right, she is Senior Sister Liu, one of the three beauties of the inner sect, and the young man next to her is Yan Xinghe, one of the top ten talents of the inner sect!"
Goldman Sachs introduced quietly from the side.
He is very knowledgeable about the big shots in his sect.
Because of his introduction, Wei Han unknowingly became more and more familiar with the people and things in Changsheng Pavilion.
Although not to the point of knowing everything!
But at least most of the people in the door looked familiar to him.
Assuming that Wei Han was not an immortal, in order to obtain enough resources and to get ahead, he would probably have to fight tooth and nail with a knife, right?
But it doesn’t mean that enemies never get together!
The three of them won all the way and bumped into each other as expected.
The disciples who signed up to participate in the competition drew lots and came on stage.
Although in his eyes, the inner and outer disciples on the stage were just weak chickens pecking each other.
If we meet each other occasionally, we won't be blinded by it.
"Who is this person?" Wei Han raised his eyes to indicate.
Once you cast No Return, either the enemy will die or you will die.
Li Fengxian's sword was deflected directly!
When the sword light disappeared, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Meng Feiyun was immediately suppressed and kept retreating.
"snort!"
Several elders also looked at them a few more times!
This made the three of them perform even harder.
Dewey was right when he said that the weak are only stepping stones to the strong.
This also made Wei Han feel secretly frightened by this sect's model of cultivating gu!
Meng Feiyun is fearless with a pair of iron fists.
"It is rumored that his martial arts skills are very good. He is both fierce and domineering. He has defeated countless proud men. Looking at the entire Pingzhou Prefecture, he is a rare strong man. He is also a strong contender for the next position of the Pavilion Master."
Li Fengxian was originally at the late stage of the Skin Refining Realm, but due to the girl's weak physical condition, she was always outclassed by Meng Feiyun.
But today, for some reason, she seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.
Watching the disciples fight to the death was quite different.
There are always people who win proudly, and there are also people who are frustrated and defeated.
The audience in the audience cheered them on. Occasionally, because of a disciple's amazing performance, the whole audience burst into cheers.
Wei Han silently wrote down the name.
Many disciples with grudges took the opportunity to settle their grudges and fought mercilessly on the stage. Before noon, there were seven or eight casualties.
After going through some procedures, the elder announced the start of the competition, and twenty areas were drawn on the competition stage.
The two of them started fighting with each other, and the fight was quite back-and-forth.
Twenty competition stages took turns to fight, and the speed of the competition was not slow.
"It's him?"
As soon as he shouted the word "reject", the deacon on the side also rushed to the rescue, raised his hand and fired a dark green child.
"Really? I don't know who is unlucky!" Li Fengxian unsheathed his sword and stabbed it out without any hesitation.
"It's a pity that there are no food and drinks. If we set a table and have a few drinks, it would be much better than watching a monkey show."
But in fact Wei Han doesn’t have much combat experience!
As a bystander, Wei Han watched with great interest!
Not only can it enhance his combat awareness, but it can also enrich his combat experience, which is the best of both worlds.
"Haha!" Meng Feiyun said with a ferocious smile: "Little bitch, I made you run wild for a few rounds before you met me. Now you are in bad luck."
Meng Feiyun has broken through to the late stage of the Skin Refining Realm. A set of Vajra Bodhidharma Boxing is powerful and powerful, and many outer disciples have suffered losses from him!
With just a flash of sword light, Li Fengxian's sword light had already engulfed Meng Feiyun!
"Stop, I admit defeat!"
I saw that the sword that was supposed to pierce Meng Feiyun's heart actually pierced his lungs after being missed. Although it didn't penetrate very deeply, it still made him groan in pain.
Goldman Sachs looked at it and said immediately: "This is Wu Kui'an, the disciple of the pavilion master. Not only is he the first of the three direct disciples in the sect, but he is also rumored to have reached the Tiangang realm. Now he is only forty-five years old, but he has already made a name for himself in the world.
Because of his illustrious reputation, he was nicknamed the Heaven-Splitting Holy Hand!"
Judging from the last time he accidentally broke into a fight with this person but was not made difficult by the other party, this person's character is quite good. Unexpectedly, his status is even more powerful.
Facing the loser lying in a pool of blood!
There was no mercy at all on and off the stage. Not only did the elders turn a deaf ear, but even the disciples watching the show looked silent. It was obvious that they had already regarded death and disability as a common occurrence!
Meng Feiyun was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly!
He concluded that there would be a good show at the end of the competition, so he could bear his temper.
Not only are his movements swift and powerful, but his energy is endless.
Where can I be so leisurely now?
This world is really so fucked up.
Wei Han sneered in his heart and continued watching the show.
Vaguely, she actually revealed the aura of the peak of the Skin Refining Realm.
"Ding!"
For Huangfuren, who hides his sword behind his smile!
On the stage, after a commotion, an elder came forward to deliver a speech.
But gradually, the situation changed!
Many disciples became increasingly competitive and became jealous.
Wei Han prefers to deal with this kind of people.
The three of them are all newcomers who have just started working for a year. Although they are not as good as many seniors in the outer sect, they are the most outstanding ones among the younger generation, and they have attracted a lot of attention.
Isn't he the master who chased and killed three monks in the air at Shiwanda Mountain?
"oh?"
There are ten competition platforms at each outer door and inner door!
"Outer Gate No. 7, Li Fengxian versus Meng Feiyun, two disciples, prepare!" the deacon on the stage announced loudly, and the two jumped onto the stage without hesitation.
"As expected of someone who came from Shantang. Let's not mention his character for now, but his foundation is really good!" Wei Han witnessed the three of them winning all the way and couldn't help but secretly admired them.
Wei Han recognized this person.
Suddenly Wei Han saw a middle-aged man, who was sitting on the viewing platform. His status was almost the same as that of the elders, and he was even vaguely superior to them.
Wei Han continued to watch the show, during which he also saw Meng Feiyun, Xiao Wen, and Li Fengxian on stage.
"Damn, how could it be?" He couldn't help but exclaimed: "How could your strength increase so much? This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible, I will send you on your way today." Li Fengxian changed her moves and suddenly used the secret technique of self-mutilation she learned from the Sutra Pavilion - "Three Absolute Swords"!
This is a sword technique suitable for women.
"Little girl, you are quite ruthless!" The deacon smiled calmly and announced directly: "Li Fengxian wins!"
"puff!"
Meng Feiyun was so angry that he spurted out blood and fainted on the spot.
Obviously he never expected that he would end up here.