Chapter 18 The Mask of Pain
Chapter 18 The Mask of Pain
Dugu Fang said, "Next to enter the preliminary selection stage. As before, fight in pairs, the winner advances, and the loser eliminates..”
While speaking, Dugu Fang waved his hand and densely packed small stone tablets suddenly appeared in the air. These stone tablets turned into streams of light and fell in front of every outer disciple in the square..
Lu Yi took the stone sign floating in front of him and took a look, which was engraved on it.：101-25.
Lu Yi still has some understanding of this. Although he has never participated in the outer competition, he has watched it several times..
The number is the ring number in front of this number, and the competition is the number of competitions. Together, it is the ring number 101, the 25th.
This martial arts arena is extremely huge, with 320 rings, and the ring No. 101 is also considered to be at the front..
At this time, Wang Wulian next to him looked at his stone tablet and said, "I'm in the ring No. 28. What about you？”
Lu Ling smiled slightly: "I am No. 211.”
Wang Xinqi said, "I am No. 7.”
The three of them looked at Lu Yi, and Lu Yi smiled: "No. 101.”
Suddenly, Wang Wulian and the other two were relieved. Wang Xinqi smiled and said, "Fortunately, it's not the same arena as Junior Brother Lu, otherwise he would be unlucky..”
“Yes, with Junior Brother Lu Yi's strength, if you are not lucky, you may be eliminated in the previous few rounds." Wang Wu Lian nodded deeply in agreement.
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Several senior brothers have been awarded, but junior brothers are not that strong either.".”
The three of them rolled their eyes and didn't believe Lu Yi's nonsense. Is this guy strong? Don't they know whether he is strong or not?？
Just as they were communicating, Dugu Fang's voice sounded again: "Okay, next, all the participating disciples will go to their ring area, and the referees will take their place..”
As Dugu Fang finished speaking, deacons fell on the arena in the sky. They were the referees of this outer competition..
Lu Yi smiled at Wang Wulian and the other two: "Three senior brothers, I wish you a victory.”
The three of them looked at each other and nodded one after another.
Lu Ling smiled and said, "Thank you to the younger brother's words! My junior brother's words must be able to win the ring match..”
Wang Wulian grinned and laughed: "I'll go first."！”
Wang Xinqi was a little nervous and smiled and said, "Then I'll leave too.".”
The four of them separated, Lu Yi walked towards the 101 ring.
Soon, he found the 101 ring, and there were hundreds of people standing under the ring, all of whom were outside disciples in this ring..
These disciples had a little relaxed expression, but after seeing Lu Yi, their expressions froze on their faces..
“Lu, Senior Brother Lu？！”
“Damn, why am I so unlucky? ! In fact, he played the same stage as Senior Brother Lu？！”
“Ahhhhh! ! I still want to enter the first thousand! I hope I won't meet Junior Brother Lu in the first few rounds……”
Outer disciples looked desperate.
Lu Yi said he was innocent and he could not choose any ring..
The deacon on the ring was named Feng Tian, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He naturally recognized Lu Yi, who had a very famous reputation in the outer door these days, and couldn't help but take a few more glances..
I have to say that Lu Yi is really good-looking and should be very fond of the little girl, but I don’t know if his strength is really as strong as the rumor.？
You'll know later.
As the outer disciples found their own ring, Dugu Fang on the central ring said, "It's time to start.".”
After saying that, Dugu Fang carried his hands on his back and soared into the sky, and stood with the other elders..A black-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Thank you for your hard work in the Great Elder.".”
Gu Dufang looked at the arena below and said calmly: "The outer gate is the place where my Baiyun Sect cultivates elites. The outer gate competition is the top priority. As the outer gate elder, these are all things that I should do. How hard？”
“Great Elder Gao Yi！”
“I should learn from the elders too.”
Elders all spoke.
Gu Dufang sighed: "It's a pity that the number of people who can pass the auditions this year has not increased much. It seems that there is no outstanding talent."……”
Hearing this, Qi Feiyu, the elder of the Affairs Hall, smiled and said, "Great Elder, this is wrong. You have been in seclusion this month, but I don't know that our outer sect has recently produced a genius..”
Hearing this, Dugu Fang was stunned, looked at Qi Feiyu, and asked curiously: "Oh? What a genius？”
“I guess the other elders should have some understanding, right? Lu Yi from Bai Ling Peak practiced Baiyun Sword Technique to the realm of returning to nature." Qi Feiyu smiled and said with a smile.
“Lu Yi? I have heard of this boy's name recently, and I heard that I have a good understanding..”
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading！
“Yes, I heard that Lin Feng went out of the sect some time ago and asked Liu Ningshuang to preach for his words. Liu Zhenchuan is very optimistic about Lu Yi.”
“In my opinion, with such insight, you may not be unable to become a core disciple in the future.”
Many elders talked and discussed Lu Yi.
Hearing the discussion among the crowd, Gu Dufang's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "I realized the Baiyun Sword Technique to the realm of returning to nature? This understanding is indeed extraordinary. If our Baiyun Sect can understand the magic to the realm of returning to nature, the achievements will not be bad. Still got the favor of Liu Zhenchuan? Maybe there is hope to break through to the Nascent Soul？”
Dugu Fang became happier the more he spoke, and asked, "How old is Lu Yi?"？”
“This..." Everyone looked at each other. They were all elders. How could they ask about this？
At this time, Qi Feiyu smiled slightly and said, "Lu Yi's parents are deacons of our Baiyun Sect, and they work in my affairs hall. I have known that the child is only sixteen years old. I heard that he broke through to the seventh level of Qi training some time ago..”
“Only sixteen years old? OK OK OK OK! "Dugu Fang smiled: "Which are Lu Yi in?？”
Qi Feiyu has been paying attention to Lu Yi since the beginning. When he heard Dugu Fang's words, he pointed directly: "It's on the 101st arena..”
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As Dugu Fang announced the competition, Feng Tian, who was standing on the ring, said, "Okay, No. 1 will come on stage.".”
Suddenly, two monks with number one carved on the stone tablet jumped onto the ring.
Lu Yi took a look and found that the cultivation level of the two monks was at the sixth level of Qi training. In fact, after passing the audition, the number of monks at the sixth level of Qi training was the largest, followed by the fifth level of Qi training and the seventh level of Qi training..
At the eighth level of Qi training, there are not many outer sects of the entire Baiyun Sect, only more than one thousand people, and even fewer than the ninth level of Qi training. As for the tenth level of Qi training, there are less than ten people..
Two disciples at the sixth level of Qi training salute each other and then started fighting. Lu Yi was very excited at first, but soon felt bored. Both of them were not well mastered by the magic of the two, one was a small success, and the other was A small Chengdu didn't even reach the point. Lu Yi looked at those flawless moves and was almost in awesome cancer..
With such a magic, he could kill him with his eyes closed……
After two chicken pecked each other for a while, the disciple of Xiaocheng's magic was even better and won the victory..
One game ended, and the second game began soon. Round after round of the competition passed, and Lu Yi was almost asleep when he waited..
When Lu Yi thought of competing in this ring for several rounds, he put on the mask of pain.
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