After hearing this, Xiao Fengming's face suddenly changed and he immediately became frightened. 【Full text reading】[guan m]
"Don't worry, I have told those old guys that they are late. You are already my entry-level disciple. If I want to accept you as my disciple, I have to wait for the next generation. In this life, no one can take you away."
After Hall Master Zhang finished speaking, he burst into laughter.
After the master praised Xiao Fengming, he solemnly said to him:
"Feng Ming, after this year of practice, your understanding of the Thirteen Styles of Piaoliu has deepened a lot. With your current skills, you have the strength to enter the top ten."
When he heard this, he was startled. The master continued, "Among these disciples, there are only three or four who may be better than you. As long as you avoid them, you have a good chance of entering the top ten. If you can enter the top ten, I will recommend you to the sect master and let you enter the Dark Night Hall."
Xiao Fengming didn't know An Ye Tang, and showed a trace of doubt.
The master explained: "Dark Night Hall is the secret entrance of our sect. Only the core disciples of our sect can enter. Except for a few people in our sect, even the master does not know how many people are in Dark Night Hall. However, as long as you enter Dark Night, Hall, all kinds of resources are limited to the provision. This is the place that any disciple of this sect longs for. At the same time, it will also bear heavier responsibilities. I hope you can handle yourself well."
Xiao Fengming was extremely excited after hearing this. According to the master's words, Dark Night Hall is the ultimate goal for the disciples of Luoxia Valley. Unexpectedly, I will have the opportunity to enter in three years. I must seize it.
Although the opportunity is in front of you, if you want to get this opportunity, you still have to go through several tests and win in the future competitions.
At this time, Hall Master Zhang said again: "Today I saw that you lost without losing. At first, everyone was very surprised. But then after some thinking, I figured out that you didn't want to show off your edge too much. no?"
Xiao Fengming nodded respectfully, lowered his head, and said, "Master Mingjian, at such a young age, it's better for me to keep a low profile."
"I'm very happy that you have such ideas at such a young age and understand how to be a human being. When you grow up, you will definitely not go down the wrong path and cholera the common people." Hall Master Zhang said lovingly.
Xiao Fengming listened respectfully to the master's teachings. Although he did not fully understand what the master said, he had some understanding.
The next day, the same valley was even more lively than yesterday. However, the number of disciples participating in the competition today was only half of yesterday's.
At this time, Elder Wang came to the central high platform again and said: "Today's competition, there are only thirty-two people left. We will adopt a knockout competition. The winner will directly enter the Elite Hall. The loser needs to compete again to determine the top four. The same Enter the Elite Hall to continue your studies. Okay, let's go get the number plate."
Xiao Fengming followed other disciples to receive the number plates. The number plates were randomly assigned and their names were written on the back. Noble's disciples praised him generously.
Elder Wang continued: "No. 1 and No. 32 go to the high platform No. 5 in front to compete. No. 2 and No. 31 prepare, and so on. Go ahead."
At this time, everyone gathered under the No. 5 platform. Duan Meng and others stood around Xiao Fengming, and Yuan Kejian also stood in the crowd.
This time, Xiao Fengming received the No. 7 card, which showed that he was competing for the seventh time, but he didn't know who his opponent was. He hoped not to go against what his master said, which disciples could beat him.
The No. 5 high platform is right in front of the high platform where Hall Master Zhang is. This is also to allow the elders and hall masters to look carefully to find the disciples they like.
At this time, the first pair of disciples had already begun competing. Xiao Fengming didn't look at it, just sat on the ground and adjusted his breathing. He needs to maintain his best condition, and this competition is very important to him.
Dark Night Hall is a great temptation for him. If he can win this time, according to what his master said, he will definitely recommend him to the sect master.
The competitions on the high platform were going on one after another. The winners were all smiling, and most of the losers were a little sad. More than an hour later, Duan Meng and others woke him up from the breath adjustment, and it was time for him to play.
He walked up to the high platform, and stood opposite him a young man, about 16 years old, holding a big knife.
Seeing Xiao Fengming come on stage, Wei Wei was a little surprised. He looked down the stage and saw that no one was on stage again. He suddenly looked surprised. He didn't know why a twelve or thirteen year old child came up to compete.
He looked at the young man in brown shirt who was presiding, and the young man in brown shirt nodded.
Xiao Fengming smiled, bowed to the young man, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are polite, I am your opponent in the competition. My name is Qin Fengming, I am a disciple who started two years ago. I will compete in a while, and I would like to thank you, senior brother." Show mercy."
Seeing this, the young man's face became relaxed. He didn't know how the other party entered this round of competition. At such a young age, it seemed that he could win more easily this time. It was certain that he would enter the Elite Hall.
He nodded towards Xiao Fengming and said contemptuously: "Junior brother, it's better not to compete. Just admit defeat, lest I accidentally hurt you, that would be bad."
Xiao Fengming smiled and said: "Senior brother, you are worrying too much. Now that I have come to the stage, I want to compete with senior brother. I just need to be a little more merciful."
When the young man saw what Xiao Fengming said, he stopped talking. Xiao Fengming made a sword gesture with his hand and took a stance. When the young man saw this, he swung his long sword, a sword flashed, and he fought with Xiao Fengming.
Xiao Fengming did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he danced his long sword, and the sword moves poured out. The tip of the sword was erratic, like willow leaves floating in the wind, and a ball of white light surrounded the young man, trapping him firmly.
As soon as they fought, the young man immediately realized that this young man, who was a head shorter than him, was not a novice at all. He had obviously been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. His swordsmanship was experienced, his body was light, and his exquisite sword moves were endless. He was overwhelmed and could only parry. The power of counterattack. The more he fought, the more timid he became, and he already felt timid deep in his heart.
