Chapter 17 The image is gone
Chapter 17 The image is gone
The martial arts platform area is crowded with people at this moment, and a large number of outer disciples come here.
Some people come here to participate in the competition, and some come to watch the competition.
Those who watched the competition were unable to enter the martial arts square, they could only be in the peripheral area, and there were a large number of people standing on nearby mountains to watch. Everyone was a qi-training monk, and their eyesight was still good and they could see clearly..
In addition to the outer disciples, there are also deacons and elders from the outer sect. Most of them are holding swords in the air, carrying their hands on their backs, and the fairy spirit is floating..
Compared to Qi training monks who cannot fly with swords, their stature seems much higher..
At this time, two sword lights crossed the sky, came outside the martial arts stage, and fell on the ground.
It was Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi, and Lu Gaoyang was holding someone in his hand, it was Lu Yi.
Lu Yi felt the gaze of the disciples nearby, and his face turned a little red. He was a well-known person in the outer sect, but he didn't expect that he would be carried away by someone.？
I have no wise and powerful image……
Lu Yi was so angry that he must break through to the foundation-building realm as soon as possible and learn to fly with his sword as soon as possible！
Lu Gaoyang put Lu Yi on the ground and patted Lu Yi on the shoulder: "Boy, just do your best in everything, don't force yourself..”
Wang Siqi smiled slightly: "Yi'er, come on, mom, I believe you are the best.”
Lu Yi smiled at the two of them: "I understand.".”
Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi nodded slightly, then turned into streams of light and flew into the air, where their colleagues were.
Lu Yi went to the martial arts square.
Along the way, when the outer disciples saw Lu Yi, they smiled and said hello..
“Brother Lu Yi.”
“Senior Brother Lu Yi, you are here！”
“Brother Lu Yi……”
Lu Yi nodded in response with a smile and soon arrived at the inside of Yanwu Square. Here, everyone participated in the competition..
Compared with the entire outer disciples, there are many fewer people participating in the competition, but there are tens of thousands of people..
There are still crowds of people in the entire square. These outer disciples either closed their eyes alone to rest, or communicated in pairs and threes. After seeing Lu Yi, most of the disciples nodded and smiled and said hello..
“Junior Brother Lu Yi! Here！”
At this time, Lu Yi heard a familiar voice. He turned around and found that Lu Ling, Wang Wulian and Wang Xinqi were standing by. Lu Ling waved to him, smiling on his face..
Lu Yi smiled and walked over: "Three senior brothers.”
“Junior Brother Lu, you're finally here. The auditions are about to begin. I thought I wouldn't catch up." Wang Wulian said with a smile.
Lu Ling smiled: "Junior Brother Lu is the son of Deacon Lu Gaoyang. Deacon Lu will definitely bring him here. What are you worried about？”
“Isn’t this worrying about missing opponents? "Wang Wu Lian grinned.
Lu Ling rolled her eyes and said quietly, "Last time we exchanged, we didn't win once.”
“This time it's different! My sword technique has been cultivated to the realm of transformation! "Wang Wulian grinned, full of confidence: "This time, my goal is the top 30."！”
When Lu Yi heard this, he smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Wang.".”
“Thank you, Junior Brother Lu, I have to thank you." Wang Wulian looked grateful..
While the four people were communicating, not long after, a figure crossed the sky and landed on the central ring. It was an old man with gray hair, serious expression and white robe with a gray hair, a white robe..
He is Dugu Fang, the outer elder of Baiyun Sect. It is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the golden elixir and may break the elixir and become an infant at any time. He is the strongest in the entire outer elixir, and even in the entire Baiyun Sect, he is also a strong man..As Dugu Fang appeared, the originally noisy sound gradually became quiet. Everyone looked at Dugu Fang on the central arena. This was the majesty of the great elder..
Dugu Fang's eyes swept over the people below and said, "It's time for the annual outer gate competition again. I hope that this time, someone can make me shine and make my mark in Baiyun Sect... Now, the auditions have begun, this The auditions are no different from the past. It only takes one stick of incense to resist my husband's pressure..”
While speaking, an ordinary incense appeared in Gu Dufang's hand. He didn't move, and the incense was lit directly..
Dugu Fang then threw the incense, and the wooden stick of the incense was like gold and iron, directly inserted it on the stone slab in the central arena, burning slowly..
“Let's get started.”
As he said that, an extremely powerful pressure was released from Dugu Fang's body, spreading in all directions, and finally slowly enveloped the entire martial arts square..
Suddenly, the disciples participating in the competition felt stuffy in their chests. Many of the disciples' faces turned slightly white on the spot. Some even coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and fainted..
Most of the people who come to participate in the assessment are cultivators at the fifth level of Qi training or even above, but there are always young and frivolous disciples among the outer sects who think they are special. Even at the third and fourth level of Qi training, some people will come to participate in the competition. Thinking that maybe you can become famous in one fell swoop.
There are many such disciples in every competition.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading！
Obviously, they are not special. Under the pressure of the golden elixir, they can't even support a breath..
Compared to these people, although the monks who are practicing Qi for the fifth level feel their chests are dull, they can still resist it if they use spiritual energy to resist it..
The higher the cultivation level, the better the performance. Lu Yi felt as if the breeze was blowing on his face, and he had almost no reaction when facing such pressure..
He glanced at the people around him. Wang Wulian and Lu Ling were very relaxed and seemed to have no reaction. Wang Xinqi was relatively poor, with a slightly pale face, but compared to those cultivators who practiced the fifth and sixth levels of Qi, Wang Xinqi is already quite good.
At this moment, Lu Yi thought of something and said to himself: "I want to pass the audition.".”
Although he has taken over the competition mission, what if he can do another audition mission?？
However, Lu Yi waited for a moment, but the panel did not change at all. Obviously, he could not accept the task..
Lu Yi was a little regretful, but he didn't feel surprised. The loophole was too great. According to his research on the task panel, the possibility of success was not high..
Lu Yi no longer thinks about it.
As time goes by, many monks on the fifth level of Qi training have shaking their bodies, making it difficult to stand firm. Some monks on the fifth level of Qi training have even fallen directly to the ground and cannot pass the selection..
Wang Wulian and Lu Ling also began to activate their spiritual energy. They looked at Lu Yi and were convinced. They were obviously only at the seventh level of Qi training, but they did not even need to activate their spiritual energy, so they easily resisted the pressure of the elder..
Soon, the time of incense ended, and the pressure of loneliness dissipated. There was not even half of the disciples standing in the Yanwu Square..
Most disciples who practice Qi at the fifth level cannot even pass the audition. Most of the disciples who can pass the audition are above the fifth level of Qi at the fifth level..
Dugu Fang looked at these disciples and felt a little disappointed. The quality of the outer sect has not changed much this time..
But he was not too surprised, but just said, "Through the audition stay, the others, leave Yanwu Plaza,.”
A group of failed outer disciples were full of bitter faces and supported each other to leave the square. The disciples who had originally fainted also had people who knew each other to leave..
Soon, only disciples who passed the auditions were left in the entire square. Even so, there were still nearly 10,000 people, and the number was still extremely exaggerated..
In the past, every competition was held for several days, which was not unreasonable. After all, there were too many disciples in Baiyun Sect..
Thanks to the poor bookmaker for the 100 reward
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