Chapter 32 Competition between the three factions

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August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

This is the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival spent in this other world since Ye Xun traveled through time.

At first, Ye Xun was surprised that the solar terms in this other world were very similar to the earth where Ye Xun lived in his previous life, a motherland with a glorious history of five thousand years.

Not only are the Mid-Autumn Festival the same, but also the Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, and Dragon Boat Festival are exactly the same. The year is also divided into four seasons and December.

At the beginning, during every festival, Ye Xun would be very nostalgic for his life in his previous life and his family in his previous life. However, as time goes by, this mood gradually fades away. Except for his parents, everyone else Everything is no longer a concern, everything seems to be slowly disappearing in Ye Xun's heart.

At this time, Ye Xun only wanted to break through the restrictions and then make his way into the world.

Today, in addition to the Mid-Autumn Festival, is also the day when the Qingshan Sword Sect holds a three-sect competition.

The last competition between the three sects was held in the Wangyue Sword Sect, and Yang Xiaoran, the best third-generation disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect, won the top spot.

However, this time, I don’t know who will receive the final glory.

Although autumn has entered, the residual warmth of summer is still there. The sun hangs high in the sky, emitting its heat and shining on everything on the earth.

In the Qingshan Sword Sect's training ground, a new stand was built to the east of the four arenas. The three second-generation disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Qin Yi, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, and the leader of the Moon-watching Sword Sect this time, Chen Xiting, one of the Three Saints of Watching the Moon, was all sitting in the stands one after another.

The twenty-four disciples participating in the competition stood in the middle of the four arenas, divided into three rows under the leadership of Yang Xiaoran, Lin Tianye and Qin Qing.

Around the arena were disciples from three factions watching the match.

Ye Xun and Murong Fu were also crowded in the crowd, looking at the eight disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect, all of their faces were full of fighting spirit, especially Ye Jingyi, who usually had a cold expression, but now there was a strong expression on her face. Strong confidence, it seems that he is bound to win the first-class leader.

Ye Qingshan, who was wearing a green gown, walked up to the No. 1 arena, cleared his throat, and said: "Now I announce that the three-sect youth competition organized by the Qingshan Sword Sect will now begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, warm applause resounded throughout the entire martial arts training ground.

Ye Qingshan smiled and stroked his beard, and continued: "The rules of this competition are different from previous years. Each faction can only send eight disciples to participate. For the sake of fairness, this competition will be divided into four groups for competition. The grouping will be determined by drawing lots, and it cannot be ruled out that several disciples from the same sect will be placed in the same group."

"After the groups are determined, there will be six disciples in each group, and these six disciples will compete with the disciples in this group in turn, and finally the two disciples with the highest number of wins will be selected to enter the quarterfinals."

"After entering the quarter-finals, the opponents will be determined by drawing lots again. The four victorious disciples will compete for the final first-class, and the disciple who wins in the end will be the first-class leader of this competition."

After Ye Qingshan finished stating the rules of the competition, the disciples watching the competition started talking one after another. Ye Xun couldn't help but feel nervous. He was a little worried about Tian Qingshu. Ye Xun hoped that Tian Qingshu would not draw with Yang Xiaoran in the first round of group drawings. in a group.

Amid the discussion, Bai Yumei, the only woman among the Six Elites of Qingshan, dragged a cardboard box onto the No. 1 ring with Tian Buyi, who held a name plate in his hand.

The name plate is divided into four boxes, which read Arena No. 1 to Arena No. 4 respectively. After the lot is drawn, the names of the corresponding disciples will be written.

Ye Qingshan said: "Next, the disciple whose name I called came to the stage to draw lots. The first place is Lin Tianye of the Moon Sword Sect."

Lin Tianye, dressed in a white warrior uniform, walked up to ring number one, took out a note from the cardboard box in Yu Baimei's hand, handed it to Tian Buyi, and then walked off the ring.

Ye Xun looked at Lin Tianye, who had a calm face. He had fair skin and a delicate face. If he were placed in Ye Xun's previous life, he would definitely be a 100% handsome guy. He didn't know how many young ladies he would win.

"Lin Tianye, Arena No. 3." Tian Buyi wrote Lin Tianye's name on the name plate at Arena No. 3.

"Second place, Qin Qing from the Divine Sword Sect came on stage to draw lots."

The same action, different results, under Tian Buyi's loud announcement, Qin Qing's name was written on the second ring of the name plate.

"Third place, Qingshan Sword Sect Yang Xiaoran came on stage to draw lots." Following Ye Qingshan's announcement, Yang Xiaoran stepped out and walked onto the stage to draw lots.

"Yang Xiaoran, Arena No. 1."

"The fourth place, Qingshan Sword Sect Lin Shuyu came on stage to draw lots."

As Lin Shuyu walked out of the team, Ye Xun looked at Lin Shuyu who was wearing a yellow warrior skirt. Although her appearance was not as shocking as Ye Jingyi's, she was still pretty.

Most importantly, some memories about her emerged in Ye Xun's mind. Lin Shuyu was a disciple of Bai Yumei among the Six Elites of Qingshan. She was also the most talented disciple among the three generations of disciples of Qingshan, except Yang Xiaoran. Xuanzhen Qi has now reached the final bottleneck of the fifth level. In the last competition between the three factions, if he had not competed while sick, he might not have lost to Qin Qing by just one move.

"Lin Shuyu, Arena No. 3."

"For fifth place, Ning Yanqing from the Divine Sword Sect came on stage to draw lots."

As Ning Yanqing came to power, Ye Xun's thoughts shifted from Lin Shuyu to Ning Yanqing. These days, Ye Xun also did a lot of homework. In order to give his senior brother Tian Qingshu better performance, Ye Xun inquired about There is a lot of news about the participating disciples of Shenjian Sect and Wangyue Sword Sect.

And this Ning Yanqing is an excellent disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. Her cultivation level is not inferior to Qin Qing's. She is known for her tricky swordsmanship. She is expected to break Qin Qing's title as the number one disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Ning Yanqing, Arena No. 4."

"Sixth place, Wangyue Sword sent Jiang Hong to the stage to draw lots."

Jiang Hong, who was dressed in a white robe, came on stage. Although this man had a delicate appearance, there was always a hint of femininity between his eyebrows. After drawing lots, he left the stage, but his eyes kept looking at Ye Jingyi, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although they were far apart, Ye Xun caught this smirk, but because of the angle, Ye Xun didn't notice that his eyes were looking at Ye Jingyi.

"Jiang Hong, Arena No. 2."

The drawing of lots took a long time. As more and more people drew lots, fourteen names were written densely on the nameplates. Ye Xunxin was extremely nervous at this time, but he was not nervous for himself, but for Tian Qingshu. Nervous, he hoped that his good senior brother would not be drawn into the same group as Yang Xiaoran. Although Tian Qingshu was an excellent disciple in Qingshan, there was still a gap between him and Yang Xiaoran.

"For the fifteenth place, Qingshan Sword Sect Tian Qingshu came to the stage to draw lots."

Ye Qingshan reported Tian Qingshu's name, and Ye Xun couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. His heart was in his throat, and he kept praying in his heart that Tian Qingshu would not be drawn to the No. 1 ring.

Tian Qingshu stepped out and walked onto the No. 1 arena. After completing the drawing, he handed the note to Tian Buyi. Although Ye Xun was nervous for him, Tian Qingshu himself had a normal heart.

Tian Buyi gave Tian Qingshu an encouraging look and read the number in his hand loudly: "Tian Qingshu, Arena No. 4."

Ye Xun finally felt relieved when he heard about Arena No. 4. However, Ye Xun was worried that Ning Yanqing was too strong and might still affect Tian Qingshu's chance of qualifying. After all, he was known as the number one disciple of Qin Qing who broke through the Divine Sword Sect. Ning Yanqing will not be praised like this for no reason, but must rely on her own strength.

It seems that we still need to collect information about Ning Yanqing.

After Tian Qingshu walked off the ring, Ye Qingshan once again said loudly: "The fifteenth place, Qingshan Sword Sect Ye Jingyi came to the stage to draw lots."

As soon as Ye Qingshan finished speaking, Ye Jingyi walked towards the ring with slight steps. At this moment, almost everyone in the martial arts training ground focused their eyes on Ye Jingyi, even Qin Yi and Qin Yi in the stands. Chen Xiting is no exception, but their eyes are full of praise.

Today, Ye Jingyi is wearing a white warrior dress, looking fairy-like, as if she is a fairy in the sky.

Ye Jingyi handed the note she drew to Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi smiled kindly and said: "Jingyi's strength must have made a breakthrough this time when she came out of seclusion. This time she participated in the competition. Uncle Sixth Master wishes you success. Win the first-class leader."

"Jingyi thanks the sixth uncle. This time Jingyi will do her best to not let grandpa and all the uncles down." A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Jingyi's mouth, and it was this smile that made everyone in the audience The disciples were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but want to kiss the beauty of this thousand-year-old beauty.

Tian Buyi smiled faintly and announced: "Ye Jingyi, Arena No. 1."

"What? Arena No. 1?" Ye Xun's heart moved. He didn't expect Ye Jingyi to meet Yang Xiaoran in Arena No. 1 from the very beginning. It seemed that Ye Jingyi's strength would be truly demonstrated soon.

At the same time, the disciples in the audience began to talk one after another. Some felt sorry for Ye Jingyi, because Yang Xiaoran's strength was obvious to all. After all, he was the first disciple of the three generations of Qingshan Sword Sect.

However, there are also some disciples who are optimistic about Ye Jingyi. When Ye Jingyi defeated Xiao Qishen, she showed equally good strength.

The disciples who drew lots came one after another. After the last disciple drew the lot, the first round of grouping had been completed. Looking at the divided list, all the Qingshan disciples couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhou Dewei and Ye Fei are not very lucky. They are in the same group as senior brother Xiaoran, and there is also Ye Jingyi in this group. It seems that the chance of qualifying is not high."

Ye Xun also shook his head helplessly. There were eight disciples in Qingshan. Except for Tian Qingshu in the fourth arena, Chu Ningyu and Lin Shuyu in the third arena, and Ye Lingyun in the second arena, there were actually four disciples who were drawn in the fourth arena. There is only one arena, and there is a big favorite to win the top spot in the first arena. It may be difficult for these disciples from Qingshan to qualify.

Seeing such a result, Fu Hongxiao, one of the Three Saints of Wangyue, smiled coldly. It seems that in this competition, the chances of Wangyue Sword sending out several disciples will be greatly improved. This is really a good start. When the time comes, I If they do something secretly to prevent Yang Xiaoran from qualifying, the Moon Watching Sword Sect might have the last laugh.

Thinking of this, Fu Hongxiao laughed coldly.