Chapter 233 Standing and Talking Without Back Pain
The judges who presided over the disciple competition were all Nascent Soul masters from various sects. People like Qin Hanwen, Di Yunshan and Old Man Tianhai were also among them.
Since the Qingyue Sect was the landlord, Qin Hanwen sat in the referee's chair.
After lighting the incense, Qin Hanwen stood up and said loudly: "The competition begins."
"Boom…" Two more bells rang.
When the bells stopped ringing, a fair-faced, beardless middle-aged man flew out from one side, holding a scroll in his hand: "I will read out the competition rules and personnel allocation." Next, the middle-aged man unfolded the scroll and read it loudly. After explaining the rules of the competition, the middle-aged man began to read about the distribution of the competition among his disciples.
The scroll was very long. It took the middle-aged man a long time to read it.
Lin San was unfortunate enough to be assigned to Stone Platform No. 1. He was also the first group to compete.
After lighting a stick of incense, the competition officially began.
Lin San slowly climbed up to the No. 1 platform. He looked at his opponent warily. He was a strong, bearded man. For some reason, Lin San felt a cold and cold feeling from the big man. It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a piece of ice.
"Hoo." The big man didn't even say hello. He punched Lin San directly in the face.
Lin San cursed secretly and ducked aside.
The big man was unreasonable and pursued him closely.
Lin San accidentally lost the opportunity and made himself quite passive.
A white light flashed. There was a big knife in the big man's hand. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed it directly towards Lin San's head.
The big knife sliced through the air, making a muffled sound of "Woooo...". It was very powerful at first glance.
Lin San took out the Wind Chasing Sword and slashed directly at the big man's legs. This was a typical fight that would hurt both sides.
The big man had no choice but to take back the sword and jump to the side.
"Hey..." Lin San breathed out softly: "I finally got rid of your pursuit." This time Lin San didn't give the big man a chance to attack him. He jumped directly into the air. He raised the Wind Chasing Sword and struck out quickly. More than a dozen fierce sword lights.
More than a dozen sword lights slowly merged together during the flight, forming a huge sword with red light, which struck the big man.
The big man's expression changed. He raised the big sword in his hand and faced the giant sword.
"Crack." The big sword was easily split into two pieces by the giant sword. However, the giant sword also shattered and disappeared.
"You actually destroyed my ice knife. I will make you pay with your life." The big man rushed towards Lin San like crazy.
Lin San frowned. He raised his Wind Chasing Sword and slashed it at the big man's shoulder.
The big man refused to dodge and took Lin San's sword hard. Then he punched Lin San hard on the chest.
"Kick, kick, kick..." Lin San took several steps back and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the big man again, he looked even more embarrassed at this time. There was a deep gash on his shoulder. Blood kept pouring out. His face was full of pain.
"What a shame today. I actually met a madman." Lin San took a breath. He jumped up and appeared in front of the big man. He picked up the wind-chasing sword and pierced the big man's abdomen. Then he kicked the big man away.
After the big man flew for a certain distance in the air, he fell directly onto the stone platform. "Bang." The big man smashed a deep hole into the ground.
Lin San swayed and let out a breath: "Today's fight was really thrilling."
At this time, two young men flew over and carried the unconscious man away.
There was no doubt about the result of the written test. Lin San won.
Lin San came down from the No. 1 stone platform and went directly back to the elixir garden to recuperate.
The next day, Lin San came to participate in the competition again. After a day and a night of training, Lin San's injury had healed seven or eight points, and his face became rosy.
Today, Lin San's opponent is a disciple of the Shenying Sect. He is a guy in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. He is quite handsome and has fair skin. Unfortunately, his skills are far behind. He was defeated by Lin San three times and five divided by two. He was knocked down. At this time, Lin San muttered in his heart: This guy is just a pretty boy who sees nothing but no use.
In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
After these seven days of elimination, there are still ten disciples left in the competition. These ten are the top disciples of each sect.
There are two disciples left in Qingyue Sect. They are Lin San and Hu Yong.
The Fire Cloud Sect has one remaining disciple named Cang Long. The Tianjian Sect has two remaining disciples named Lan Yue and Shui Hua.
There are a total of five disciples left in other small sects.
The next competition will be more cruel and intense.
Another day passed. There were still four disciples left in the competition. They were Lin San and Hu Yong from the Qingyue Sect, Canglong from the Fire Cloud Sect, and Lan Yue from the Tianjian Sect.
The next competition will be based on a lottery system. Lin San drew the Blue Moon, while Hu Yong drew the Canglong.
After seeing the results of the lottery, Lin San exhaled softly. He was really afraid that he would draw Hu Yong just now.
At this time, there are only two high platforms left in the square. The other ten have been demolished.
At this moment, Hu Yong walked over and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to make it to the end. It seems that I really underestimated you before."
"I just rely on luck. In terms of strength, you are still stronger, Senior Brother Hu." Lin San chuckled.
"Junior Brother Lin is so humble. By the way, the Lan Yue you are fighting against is a very powerful guy. You must be careful later." Hu Yong kindly reminded.
Lin San nodded: "Thank you, Senior Brother Hu, for the tip. I will definitely be careful."
"The competition is about to begin. I'll leave first." After a few words of greeting, Hu Yong left.
Looking at Hu Yong's leaving figure, Lin San raised the corner of his mouth: "This senior brother Hu is really a nice person."
Half an hour later, the competition began.
The ones on Stone Platform No. 1 are fighting against Lin San and Lan Yue. The people on Stone Platform No. 2 are fighting against Hu Yong and Cang Long.
Lan Yue's eyes were cold, and her tone was even colder: "I advise you to admit defeat voluntarily. Otherwise, if you make a move later, you may be seriously injured."
Lin San grinned: "How do you know you will win? Even if you want to brag, you have to choose the right person."
Lan Yue frowned: "Since you are so ignorant, then I have nothing to say. Let's do it."
"Then I'm welcome." Lin San flipped his wrist, and the Wind Chasing Sword appeared in his hand. Lin San knew that Lan Yue was not someone to be trifled with, so he used his ability to press the bottom of the box to try to win the battle. Defeat Blue Moon.
Lan Yue waved her right hand, and a gleaming dagger appeared in her hand. With a slight stroke, a wind blade flew towards Lin San.
Lin San chopped the attacking wind blade into pieces with a single strike of the Wind Chaser Sword.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lan Yue's eyes. Then she jumped up slightly and rushed towards Lin San. While he was still in mid-air, the dagger in his hand quickly drew more than a dozen wind blades. More than a dozen wind blades They slashed at Lin San in different directions.
Lin San held the handle of the Wind Chasing Sword with both hands and flew up and down quickly, scattering all the attacking wind blades.
At this moment, the blue moon suddenly disappeared.
Lin San stared blankly in front of him, his face full of confusion.
"Bang." Lan Yue suddenly appeared behind Lin San and punched Lin San hard in the back of the head.
Lin San screamed and flew out. Then he fell heavily on the stone platform. His body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Lan Yue walked slowly to Lin San, stretched out her foot and kicked Lin San.
Lin San still didn't react at all.
A trace of joy flashed in Lan Yue's eyes. She put her hand away and put away the dagger. Then she wanted to leave the stone platform.
"You idiot. You were fooled by me so easily." Lin San suddenly jumped up from the stone platform, hugged Lan Yue's waist, and threw Lan Yue away with a strong shake.
Lan Yue was startled. She twisted her body hard and flew back towards the stone platform.
"I still want to come back." Lin San suddenly appeared above Lan Yue's head. He raised his Wind Chasing Sword and struck down Lan Yue's two shoulders.
"Poof." Two deep wounds suddenly appeared on Lan Yue's shoulders. Blood kept pouring out.
"Get out of here." Lin San raised his foot and kicked Lan Yue hard on the chest.
Lan Yue groaned in pain and fell off the stone platform.
Lin San gently landed on the stone platform. He squinted at Lan Yue who was lying under the stone platform: "Remember. Don't be deceived so easily next time."
Lan Yue tried her best to raise her head and glared at Lin San: "You... are cheating..." After saying this, Lan Yue's head tilted and she fainted. She didn't know whether she fainted because of anger or because she was too seriously injured. of.
Lin San curled his lips disdainfully: "Tch. Being able to win is a matter of ability. You don't care if I'm cheating or not."
At this time, two disciples ran over and carried Lan Yue away.
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On the referee's bench.
Old Tianhai's angry face was extremely livid: "Fellow Daoist Qin, are you Qingyue Sect's disciples only capable of playing rogue?" At first, when Old Tianhai saw Lan Yue knocking his opponent to the ground, he felt happy. But he didn't wait to be happy. How long did it take? The situation suddenly changed. The opponent who was knocked down by Lan Yue suddenly jumped up. Three times, five divided by two, he kicked Lan Yue off the stone platform. The angry old man Tianhai flew into a rage.
Qin Hanwen laughed twice: "Fellow Taoist Tianhai, the disciples I sent did not cheat. They just used a small trick."
"Bullshit strategy." Seeing Qin Hanwen defending his disciple, old man Tianhai stood up from his chair angrily.
Qin Hanwen's face sank: "Fellow Taoist Tianhai, please pay attention to your tone. This is Qingyue Sect, not your Tianjian Sect. It was clearly your own disciple who was defeated just now because he was stupid. Don't shirk the responsibility. Come to our Qingyue Sect’s head.”
"Wow, wow, wow. I'm so angry." Old Tianhai's forehead was covered with veins and he kept yelling.
Qin Hanwen also stood up from his chair and glared at Old Man Tianhai.
Seeing that a fight is about to take place.
"Two fellow Taoists, please be patient. Don't let the friendship of many years become frozen over a trivial matter." Di Yunshan stood up to dissuade him: "What's the matter? Sit down and talk calmly..."
"Huh." Old Tianhai glared at Di Yunshan fiercely: "You really can't stand and talk without hurting your back. It's not your disciple whose feelings are being calculated." After saying that, Old Tianhai left the referee's seat angrily.