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Chapter 42 Newcomer Competition (Kneeling)

Soon, after discussing the matters regarding the competition, everyone left.

In fact, there is nothing to discuss. Everyone is just discussing an issue.

That is to ask Cang Ye to defeat his opponent with one move or two moves.

In the past hundred years, this was the most relaxed discussion among the Xuanmu clan. Seeing the happy expressions of the disciples, Li Tianluo and the elders did not draw any conclusions, but quietly left the Xuanmu Palace, leaving behind

These disciples discussed among themselves.

"Junior Brother Cang, as I say, you can just come up and take the first place with one sword strike. That will be such a relief!" A core disciple sitting next to Cang Ye said to Cang Ye with excitement on his face.

"That's not good. It's too disrespectful to others. I think it's best to fight for a few more rounds so that everyone looks good," a senior brother standing behind also said.

In the midst of everyone's heated discussion, time passed quickly. In the end, no conclusion was drawn, and Cang Ye was told to just watch it by himself.

Feeling the strong atmosphere between senior brothers, Cang Ye felt so comfortable...

In front of Qingxia Mountain, a huge performance stage was put together in half a day.

Here, a total of thirty-nine disciples from the thirty-two small peaks and the seven main peaks will be welcomed in the afternoon. They will compete to be the strongest of this new generation! Although it is nothing compared to the entire hundred and thirty generations of disciples.

However, only the Qingxia Sect can handle such a scale!

Of course, if they had not known that this generation of disciples was expected to prosper the sect, those supreme elders would not have allowed such a low-qualification competition to be held with such great fanfare.

Although in hindsight, it may have been the disciples who caused the changes in the sect's sacred objects, but it's not necessarily that sure!

Five years after the incident, the younger generation before thirty showed their strength far beyond that of the previous generation, and those disciples who were not too young made breakthroughs frequently. This also expanded the sect's attention to the entire one hundred and thirty-year-old generation.

Fourteenth generation disciples. However, this latest generation has the greatest possibility of becoming a genius!

Yue Xingyan sat on the leader's seat, looking down at the disciples below, while mentally recalling the information about the best among these five thousand disciples.

Among the five thousand people, the disciples of the seven main peaks are naturally the strongest. The Yulings of Youyue's lineage have already condensed two flowers, and their future is limitless. Among these disciples, more than twenty have become earth spirit masters.

It can be said that it is one of the largest classes in the history of the sect.

You Yue's Yu Ling, Tian Mang's Gu Daotian, Yu Yang's Qian Xiao...the names kept popping up in Yue Xingyan's mind. This was the first time since he became the leader that he had locked up these disciples like this.

After thinking about it, I frowned slightly. It seemed that I missed someone.

He turned his attention to Xuanmu's lineage, but was surprised to find that all the young disciples of Xuanmu were here. This would have been absolutely impossible for Xuanmu a few years ago! They had always aimed to return to the main peak.

Almost all the time is spent on training, and little is wasted watching this kind of insignificant competition. However, I heard that the disciple participating in the competition this time is the only disciple of Junior Brother Li.

Thinking of this, Yue Xingyan sighed as if he couldn't find it.

Looking at Xuanmu's lineage again, the entire Xuanmu Peak disciples were sitting quietly in their seats. Sitting at the front were Xuanmu's senior brothers, Sun Hao and Li Tianluo, who did not appear.

Behind Sun Hao, the person talking to You Yue Yu Ling must be a disciple of Junior Brother Tianluo. What is his name? It seems that he belongs to the Cang family of Emperor Yan Tian, ​​right? It seems to be called Cang Ye.

I have to admire Yue Xingyan's good memory. He can clearly remember it after someone mentioned it once.

He looked at the young man named Cang Ye and Yu Ling playing there with a smile. He seemed to have seen the junior junior sister from back then. He scanned Youyue's lineage slightly and found that there was no one at the position at the head of the peak.

His expression dimmed slightly.

Time? Fate?!

I wonder if this Cang Ye is worthy of Xiao Linger!

Because of the sect's concern for this generation of disciples, Yue Xingyan also summoned several of the most promising disciples to give them some pointers.

It has to be said that the little princess's charm is just like Cang Ye's talent, there is no bottom line.

Time passed quickly. After playing with Cang Ye for a while, Yu Ling also returned to the seat of You Yue.

Seeing Yu Ling running over happily, Zi Yan, who was sitting at the front of Youyue's lineage, suddenly felt a little envious. That person was worthy of her!

Since being defeated by Cang Ye's sword last time, Zi Yan has also changed a lot, at least she is no longer targeting Yu Ling.

Seeing that the disciples had almost arrived, Yue Xingyan stood up. Then, all the disciples also stood up.

"Five years have arrived, and the battle stage has begun!" The voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the voices of the entire audience.

Thirty-nine people walked onto the huge martial arts field, and the drawing of lots began.

Cang Ye was indeed very lucky. He drew the only bye lottery as soon as he came up. Seeing this scene, the audience booed.

Because of the little princess, many people wanted to see someone give Cang Ye a lesson, but who knew that he would pass the first hurdle.

He helplessly shrugged his shoulders. In fact, it had no impact on him at all. He walked off the stage. The other No. 1 and No. 2 who had been drawn to the battle came up first. Both of them were disciples of Thirty-Two Xiaofeng.

There was nothing outstanding, and the battle was very mediocre. After dozens of rounds of back-and-forth fighting, the battle ended because one of the disciples was hit.

Yawning out of boredom, Cang Ye sat in the audience and waited for a long time before the little princess appeared.

However, Yu Ling was indeed very powerful, knocking his opponent to the ground in just a few moves.

At this time, the shouts of young disciples in the audience shocked Cang Ye. But after that, he was filled with pride.

No matter how much you shout, there is still no result.

The famous flower already has an owner.

Not long after, all nineteen battles were over, and the main peaks and top-ranked small peaks were promoted without exception.

Twenty people gathered on the field again, and the second round of drawing began.

Cang Ye drew the fifteenth number, and his opponent was Kun Shi Ting from Tianfeng, one of the main peaks. Coincidentally, this Kun Shi Ting, like Cang Ye, came from one of the four powerful families in the Yantian Empire, Kun Shi Ting.

The young head of the family.

The competition went very quickly, and in less than a stick of incense, it was Cang Ye's turn to appear.

As soon as he stood on the martial arts field, shouts could be heard from the entire field. The difference was that the Xuanmu lineage was supportive, while the other Fengmai lines were endlessly belittling.

At the station of the Zhenxing lineage, Feng Yan was talking to the disciple who came on stage just now.

"When you meet this pervert later, you can just abstain from voting. He only needs to come to participate this time, and he will not be the first and second choice."

"Senior brother, abstain? Abstain in the face of this Cang Ye? Are you kidding me? It is said that he is a loser who may not even have an innate breakthrough! If I abstain, how can I survive in the future?"

He glanced at the disciple with the corner of his eye.

"If it weren't for the fact that your Tian family and my Feng family are both members of the Mengluo Empire, I wouldn't bother to remind you. You can think whatever you want. If you are hit by the time, don't come looking for me!"

It's ridiculous. A disciple who has just broken through to the Earth Spiritual Master wants to challenge Cang Ye. If it weren't for the fact that he had just broken through and his realm was still unstable, a sword strike from Cang Ye might make him unable to make any further progress, and Feng Yan wouldn't go.

A reminder. But if the kid in front of me doesn't listen to my advice, he will deserve it in the future!

On the field, Cang Ye slightly arched his hands.

"Junior Brother Kun, please" Although they all joined the sect at the same time, it is obvious that the seniority of Cang Ye, the core disciple, is slightly higher.

"I've heard of senior brother's name a long time ago. Among all the disciples who have joined us this time in the Summer Empire, senior brother is the most famous and the most talented! This time it's just a good time to discuss with senior brother and learn from his "smart tricks"

"!" As he spoke, the Kun-style pavilion looked at Cang Ye with arrogance and hatred.

Originally, if nothing unexpected happened, the little princess Yu Ling was most likely to achieve good things with him. After all, they were all the four major families of the Yantian Empire, and he was the only one in this generation who was worthy of her. Who knew that Cang Ye would kill him along the way?

!

Thinking of Yu Ling's face, Kun Shiting really wanted to kill Cang Ye with one sword. However, thinking of the sect's rules and punishments, he quickly gave up this idea.

"After this competition, when I return to the Yantian Empire, I will beg my family to come forward and help me marry Yu Ling. This Cang Ye, I'm lucky to be better looking than him!"

Naturally, Cang Ye doesn't know about these things. If she knew, she would definitely sigh that "beauties bring disaster"! It seems that all the troubles she has encountered since returning to the clan are related to the little princess.

Looking at the eyes of this Kun family disciple, Cang Ye also frowned slightly. But then he relaxed. He could also guess some of this person's thoughts. If he wanted to take revenge after returning home, then he would do it.

Well! Anyway, even the supreme elder of the Cang family is no match for him now, and he doesn’t have to bear the family’s face! If the family doesn’t treat his parents well, he might as well just ask the master to open a back door and bring the two elders to Qingxia City.

You can live in China!

"The competition begins"

Following the host's words, Kun-style Tingshun attacked first.

"Hmph!" Cang Ye also became angry when he saw this sword move that directly hit the vital point. He was trying to destroy himself even though his fellow disciples were competing with each other!

Since you want to play, I will play with you to the fullest!

Cang Ye did not choose to attack, but used his own momentum to forcefully restrain Kun Shi Ting from drawing his sword.

As the sword skills continued to be displayed, Kunshi Ting felt waves of relief.

"I didn't expect that this time, I would be able to use my swordsmanship so comfortably."

He kept muttering in his heart, and as the sword skills continued to be used, his face became more and more proud.

But he didn't realize that the current swordsmanship had long lost his own style...

But when he was immersed in the joy of improving his realm, how could he feel so much? Not only him, but also the people in the audience only thought that it was the Kun-style Pavilion's swordsmanship that forced Cang Ye to retreat steadily.

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