As the organizer of the competition, Qingxuanmen also specially set up barriers on many arenas to prevent those fighting inside from hurting the disciples watching outside.
In the middle of the viewing platform, in addition to the chief master of Qingxuan Sect, there were also the masters and elders of various peaks, as well as the leaders of the other three factions. Several people nodded and whispered to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
The one who presided over this competition was Yuanliu, the senior brother of the main peak. Before the competition started, he also had to give a pre-match speech. However, although everyone was watching, most of them were chatting about their own affairs. And Yuanliu was used to such scenes. After saying dozens of nonsense words, Yuanliu announced that the competition was officially open.
Directly entering the lottery mode, each participating disciple drew a lottery, with a number marked on it. Those who got the same number formed an opponent; Lin Su drew fifty-eight, which was not a high number. He also wanted to draw an earlier number so he could watch the game after the game.
"It's okay, okay, it's different from you," Yang Sui held a ninety-nine sign.
After a few cups of tea, all the participating disciples had finished their draws, and the first eight pairs of competing disciples all came on stage. Lin Su found that Qianxue was quite close to the front and was already standing on the stage, but her opponent was a Demon-Subduing Peaker. As a disciple, his cultivation level was not very high. At the beginning of the competition, Qianxue basically defeated his opponent with one move and became the first player to successfully get off the stage.
"Is this from Zangxue Peak?" Fan Ji narrowed her eyes and asked Zangxue at the viewing platform.
"Yes, her name is Qianxue!" The head of Zangxue was naturally very happy when he saw Qianxue winning.
As for the remaining seven pairs, what surprised Lin Su was Duan Yu. He met a disciple of Zangxue Peak, and the opponent's cultivation level was also in the late Yuanxiu period. However, he defeated his opponent with almost no effort, which was surprising. .
"Duan Yu seems to have become stronger?" Yang Sui frowned. This Duan Yu didn't seem to be the same person he knew.
"Something weird!"
The first eight pairs quickly determined the winner, and then the second group went directly to the stage. There was a special pen under the stage, recording who the winner was.
"Your fiancée is up," Lin Su pushed Yang Sui's shoulder.
At this time, Mei Ji stood on the stage and really attracted a lot of people's attention. Even the gauze could not block her peerless appearance. Even her opponents were stunned, let alone the disciples in the audience.
In Lin Su's eyes, this girl's cultivation is very superb, not to mention her piano skills. She can repel her opponent in the air with just a flick of her finger, and the latter flies directly backwards. This scene makes many people secretly stunned. This It's the legendary sound attack.
"It's nothing special. If you meet someone from Liuyinfang then, it won't matter if you plug in your earplugs." The dog in the jade pot snorted at this.
"Oh, it's all in vain for me to worry. My unmarried wife is really awesome," Yang Sui wiped his sweat.
In addition to the sister from Liuyinfang, the Brahma from Fanyin Cave was also there. He also knocked his opponent away with a forceful move and walked off the stage with an indifferent expression. Only then did Lin Su see his appearance clearly. He is indeed about the same age as me, so it would be a tough battle if he faced her!
On the viewing platform, the general leader nodded slightly. It seemed that there were some talents in this class, and there seemed to be quite a few mainstays.
What surprised Lin Su slightly was that the young disciples of Penglai Mountain were extremely fast. It was almost difficult to catch them at the same level of cultivation. Although there were some deficiencies in strength and cultivation, they were still able to meet those at the same level with ease. Three The opponent was eliminated in two strikes.
The three rounds passed quickly, and Lin Su realized that he was about to arrive; Qianxue was also cheering him on, as well as three people from the Kaishan Sect.
Lin Su found out that his opponent was actually from Liuyinfang. This dog's crow's mouth was really effective. Fortunately, Gouzi had already prepared earplugs, so Lin Su relaxed a little.
Just after Lin Su came to the stage, Yang Sui and the Qianlong Peak disciples gathered around to try to build momentum for Lin Su. Hundreds of Qianlong Peak disciples shouted Lin Su's name in the audience, and each one of them looked excited. This attracted everyone instantly. The eyes of many people included the spectator stands.
"Who is this?" Fan Ji asked curiously after seeing Lin Su's cultivation.
"Ahem, he is our new disciple at Qianlong Peak," Yang Long looked embarrassed, because it was his son Yang Sui who was making fun of him. It would be good if he won, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if he lost?
"Your uncle!" Lin Su was a little confused. If he lost, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
When I calmed down, standing opposite was a female immortal cultivator from Liuyinfang holding a flute. Her cultivation was in the middle stage of Yuan Xiu, and she was very good. In theory, she could beat herself up.
"Come on Chiji!"
Yang Sui noticed that his sister Ji was cheering for Liuyinfang on the stage not far away. He immediately snorted and deliberately shouted in that direction, and his voice seemed louder. There were only four words, "Come on Lin Su!"
So each of the two people said a sentence, and each one was louder than the other.
"Be careful with her flute," Mr. Dog said and fell silent.
As expected by Lin Su, as soon as the game started, his opponent Chi Ji started playing the flute; but he was not panicked, and the Burning Divine Whip in his hand was ready to strike at any time, waiting for his opponent to show his weakness.
"Are you afraid that Brother Lin Su is going to fall into trouble?" Hu Wusi frowned slightly in the audience.
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Yang Sui was a little unsure. Liuyinfang was best at this sound attack. If you didn't get close, it would be difficult to win. Qianxue, on the other hand, was staring at Lin Su on the stage, her eyes flickering. What are you thinking.
The melodious music drifted in the wind, and even the surrounding enchantment fluctuated slightly. Of course, the audience could not hear it, but Lin Su on the stage felt the huge waves. Although his ears could not hear it, the vitality in his body was rolling. It's awesome, it keeps accelerating and sprinting, as if it's about to explode.
Lin Su's reaction surprised Chi Ji opposite him. Is this really the early stage of Yuan Xiu? It didn’t look like it at all, but the music was getting more and more fierce now.
"We can't wait any longer!" Lin Su's eyes were determined, he stepped forward, and rushed forward. He raised the Burning Divine Whip in his hand with a clear goal, knocking the flute out of the opponent's hand, and then punched her away.
"Ah..." The closer he got, the more vitality in Lin Su's body could no longer be suppressed. He felt that the opportunity for his promotion was coming, so he no longer suppressed the vitality at the moment, but let the vitality stir in his body, and the burning in his hand The divine whip had already hit Chiji's flute, but the latter was already prepared, and the flute was only slightly interrupted but did not leave her hand.
One breath! During this pause, Lin Su concentrated all his energy on his right hand and punched Chi Ji. The latter hurriedly held the flute with both hands to block.
And in one breath, before Lin Su could react, the vitality in his body concentrated to a point, and then quickly retreated all over his body, as if it was split into two explosively.
On the viewing platform, there were several soft exclamations, this person was promoted, and he was promoted at this time!
"Not good!" Fan Ji frowned.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Ji retreated quickly, but before she could get back in time, she had already retreated to the outside of the field, and the whole place was silent!
"Lost?" Chi Ji looked at the stage, a little confused.
"So fast? Lost?" Sister Ji couldn't believe it even more, her sister actually lost!
Then the whole audience erupted into huge waves of applause and cheers. Yang Sui was surprised and happy to see Lin Su defeat his opponent; Qianxue showed a long-lost smile and lamented that Lin Su would be promoted to the middle stage of Yuanxiu at this juncture. , he took another step forward.
"Sure enough, a hero emerges from a young age, what a surprise!" Fan Ji said with a smile to the chief executive.
Lin Su was still enjoying the fun brought by promotion. Promotion was more satisfying than winning the game. The vitality in his body was still rolling and did not fall back for a long time. The sound of this song was really overbearing!
Naturally, the competition was still going on, and soon Yang Sui arrived. He met a disciple of Demon-Fuping Peak, whose cultivation level was a little worse than him. Naturally, he was beaten hard, and his opponent fled in a hurry, which also attracted a lot of attention. A sigh of relief.
The morning went by in a blink of an eye, and half of the more than 400 contestants were eliminated. After the competition in the afternoon, only about 100 people remained.
"Congratulations to Brother Lin on your promotion," Hu Wusi said with a smile on his face. This way he would be more confident about going to the grave.
"Unexpected!" Lin Su said politely.
It was break time at noon, and the Qianlong Peak disciples had to brag for a while. People were talking about the game everywhere, and the most talked about was undoubtedly Lin Su vs. Chi Ji. In just a few breaths, he broke through and defeated his opponent. Lin Su's His skills were spread among his disciples, and Lin Su's fame spread to several major sects.
The bragging words naturally reached Liuyinfang. At this time, Chiji bent down and faced Fanji with fists in her hands. The first battle was beyond her expectation.
"Get up, I don't blame you for this," Fan Ji understood that the matter was over, and there was no point in blaming her. Fortunately, this was not a real fight, otherwise injury or death would be inevitable.
"I will work harder in the future and I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the sect," Chi Ji said firmly.
"Well, you should learn a lesson from this. Liuyinfang's weakness is basically close combat. If the opponent gets close, it will be difficult to take advantage," Fan Ji pointed out softly.
"Yes!" All Liuyinfang disciples responded.
On the Demon-Conquering Peak, in a small corner, the corpse of a disciple looked shocking. Standing next to him was Duan Yu, with empty eyes and the corners of his mouth covered in blood.
