The hot summer is about to pass, the morning sun caresses the earth, and a breeze blows by, but it cannot bring any coolness.
Because! Today, the entire Yunlei Sect's outside disciples are already excited. The annual sect competition is about to begin. Everyone will take advantage of such important events as the opportunity for outside disciples to stand out.
A dozen miles west of the Yunlei Sect's mountain gate, there is a huge square. Everyone familiar with it knows that today, the competition between disciples outside the sect will definitely be held here.
"Who do you think will be the winner of this competition? Will there be any dark horse?" In the square, people talking about it all had certain guesses in their minds. As a member of the outside disciples, many people were self-aware.
It is almost impossible to fight for the term, but this does not hinder its discussion.
"Who else can there be except that lunatic? A year ago, he was already at the peak of the ninth level of physical training, and compared to the second in terms of combat power, the gap is huge. As long as he exists for a day, there will be someone who can be his opponent.
?" The person who spoke was a woman, and it could be seen from her faintly shining eyes that this girl had blind worship of the madman.
"This is not necessarily true. Although a year ago, the gap between the madman and Yuntian was obvious, but during this year, Yuntian has cultivated Sword Intent. Sword Intent, do you know what that thing is? Have you heard of this?
Is there anyone in the world who can practice swordsmanship using a physical training mirror?" A woman next to him, who was obviously an admirer of Yuntian, curled her lips and said.
"Huh, what's so great about cultivating sword intent? Although my Yunlei Sect doesn't have it in the body training mirror, there are a lot of it in the qi training mirror. Even if I cultivate sword intent, it's definitely not that lunatic's.
Opponent." It can be said that this kind of conversation has already spread in the square, and Ling Lei didn't say a word.
Among them, he also heard some people talking about him. Although Yuntian said before that he was qualified to be his opponent, there were not many people who could actually win the championship. After all, this guy was only half a year old when he came out of the Gate of Life and Death.
moon.
No one thought that Ling Lei could be so perverted and that he could be a match for Yuntian, a strong disciple from the older generation.
"Here it is!" Suddenly, just when Ling Lei was doing nothing, Fatty Fatty's relaxed voice rang out.
Ling Lei looked back and saw the fat man smiling broadly, as if he had eaten bee poop.
"Why are you so happy? Today is the real competition. How about it? Are you confident of entering the top 100?" Ling Lei smiled bitterly. Just yesterday, the auditions for all the disciples outside the sect ended.
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In the entire audition for the disciples outside the sect, only a hundred people were selected to enter today's sect competition. Of course, there are also some powerful people who are prominent in Yunlei Sect, who do not need to participate in the audition, and Ling Lei, because of his
Aren't you exempt from passing the gate of life and death? That's why we had the battle with Yan Hou yesterday.
But now, looking at this fat guy's appearance, entering the audition, I'm afraid there won't be any problem at all.
"I have just been promoted, and you said that I am in the top 100. Isn't this a blow to me? Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Sure enough, after hearing what Ling Lei said, the damn fat man became a little depressed.
He knew his own strength. After receiving Lingyei's qualification-changing elixir, he entered the seventh level of physical training in just half a month. Only after he had obtained the first and fifth levels of martial arts could he enter this competition.
But it is somewhat difficult to enter the top 100. You must know that the top 100 strong men are all at least the eighth level of physical training. Among them, there are very few of the seventh level of physical training, let alone
He said that he was a little person who had just changed his qualifications.
"I'll try my best! But you also know that in my cultivation, it is indeed difficult to enter the top 100." With a bitter look on his face, the fat man didn't want to enter. The top 100 is really too difficult. You know, this year's annual competition
After the competition, the top 100 outside disciples will all receive excellent treatment. It is something that countless outside disciples crave, and they will definitely fight for it desperately.
"Just try your best. Even if you can't enter this year, I believe you will definitely fly into the sky next year." Ling Lei knew that the fat man had a low self-esteem, so he patted the guy on the shoulder and comforted him.
"Hey! By the way, what about you? Do you have any thoughts of entering the top ten?" Seeing Lin Lei comforting himself, the damn fat man felt a little better, so he asked Lin Lei immediately.
"The 100 strong men in the audition will fight against the 100 strong men appointed by default. There are many masters among them. I think you'd better be careful." Zhang Chi was very concerned when he spoke. It didn't seem like he was cheating. It was true.
Now he is Ling Lei's only good friend, and he doesn't want his friend to get hurt.
"The first ten or so are boring? Since Yuntian has challenged me, how can I not continue?" Ling Lei smiled mysteriously and did not directly answer the other party's question. Now his own strength is only Ling Lei.
Yes, he knew very well that if he used them all, he would definitely soar into the sky.
"You're cruel!~" The fat man rolled his eyes at this guy. It was obvious that even he couldn't detect Ling Lei's strength before starting.
"Isn't that Ling Lei who just came out of the Death Gate a few days ago? I didn't expect that he would also participate in this competition. Aren't you afraid that Yuntian will kill him on the field?" People around saw Ling Lei and Death.
The fat man laughed as he walked, and some people whispered.
"Xu! Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This Ling Lei fought on a par with Yan Hou yesterday, so he must have his own strength. I guess the competition for the top three this time is a bit uncertain." I tried my best yesterday.
In that battle, this outside disciple had a deep impression of Lin Lei. The strength he showed was no less than Yanhou. Based on this alone, he was enough to win the top three.
"Is it that exaggerated? That's just spreading rumors, making it seem like you saw it with your own eyes." The disciple next to me said in disbelief.
"Shh!" Another person whispered in his ear. At that moment, the person who was still a little unconvinced was completely surprised.
"As expected, this kid is here. It seems that he doesn't intend to keep a low profile anymore. I don't know what trump card this kid has compared to that lunatic." In the middle of the square, Mo Yun's eyes were flashed with light.
Obviously, he also saw Ling Lei's appearance.
He thought that Ling Lei would not show up. After all, although this sect competition was very popular, it did not require everyone to participate. In his eyes, Ling Lei was a person who could keep a low profile as much as possible. On this occasion,
I shouldn't be able to participate, but I didn't expect this kid to actually come.
"Mo Yun, what are you looking at?" The man next to him, who looked to be in his forties, looked in the direction Mo Yun was looking with great interest. Naturally, he saw Ling Lei, who was talking and laughing at this time.
"Hey! Isn't this kid the one who broke through the gate of life and death? What? Do you want to lead the way?" The middle-aged man knows Mo Yun's thoughts. After all, he has reached this level, and some secrets are no longer secrets in their eyes.
"Haha, doesn't Elder Huang want the sect to do more things?" Mo Yun smiled slightly, but did not deny the fact that he wanted to help Lin Lei show the way.
The so-called Elder Huang had obviously guessed the result a long time ago and said: "I can't take care of your affairs, but I want to remind you that young people, sometimes showing off your sharpness is not a good thing.
My character still needs to be tempered." The so-called Elder Huang sighed as he touched his long beard.
"Thank you, Elder Huang Xing, I will pay attention to it, but there is something I said wrongly. Sometimes, it is natural to be in the limelight to get what you need." The two looked at each other and smiled. In this regard, their feelings
The views are obviously different, but it does not hinder their own thoughts.
"Deacon Mo should go and announce the start. I don't think this kid can defeat the three giants of outside disciples." Elder Huang, a conservative, certainly didn't want his limelight to be taken away by Mo Yun, so he said immediately
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"Okay!" The smile on Mo Yun's face did not diminish. In his heart, maybe only the lunatic could cause Ling Lei trouble, and there was nothing else to worry about.
After all, Mo Yun and Lin Lei are both people who have passed through the gate of life and death. They know how terrifying and how great the opportunities are inside.
If there is someone who really understands Lingling's strength best, it is probably Mo Yun. After all, only they themselves know the benefits of the inheritance of the Life and Death Sect.
"The sect competition begins now. The top 200 will come up to draw lots to determine the order of group qualifying." The rules of the competition are very clear to all outside disciples present.
The previous auditions for the top 100 were very simple. The top 100 people who were the first to wait for Gao Tai could participate, but the qualifying for the top 200 was a little more troublesome.
Divide into ten groups, with twenty people in each group, eliminate the ten with the lowest points, and advance to ten. It is a simple competition, but the requirements for strength are very high.
After the top 100, there is still rotation.
The one-on-one competition will not begin until the top ten are selected.
Now, when Mo Yun announced the start, the top 200 people had already appeared, and the entire square was boiling with excitement. They were either envious, jealous, or the people they supported cheered, and howls came and went.
"Let's draw lots!~~" A serious-looking elder came to Lin Lei. Ling Lei was not very nervous. With his current strength, this so-called group elimination match did not make him have any expectations.
"Hey! How many groups have you been assigned to?" Looking at the word 'nine' on the piece of paper, Ling Lei didn't seem to care at all and directly asked the fat guy next to him.
Fatty Fatty had a wry smile on his face, and his eyes when he looked at Ling Lei became a little sad. He turned over the piece of paper, and saw a huge "nine" character also appeared in front of him. At this time, Fatty Fatty really didn't know what it was.
Should you cry or laugh.
Being able to be grouped with Lingling Lei is not a good thing. At least, it means that he will definitely lose a battle. Isn't he making himself uncomfortable in the battle with Lingling Lei?
Fortunately, although he knew that Ling Lei would not help him in this fight, he was still a deterrent. At least, if others wanted to defeat him, they did not dare to go too far. After all, this kid Ling Lei
His current reputation is not weak either.
"Just smile bitterly when the results come out! I have a hunch that these nine groups are not easy." Seeing the expression on this guy's face, Ling Lei certainly knew what he was thinking, and said immediately.
Sure enough, Ling Lei felt it again this time. When the group stage roster was announced, Fatty's scalp suddenly went numb, and he almost fainted with a black eye. It was a veritable group of death...