Chapter 41

Yunyue Gate, in a remote courtyard.

Ding! Ding! clang! ...

Two young men, holding knives and swords, clashed continuously in the night.

in.

A man holding a sword, the sword in his hand cut out a sharp piercing light, the shadow of the sword intersected with the wind, leaving a series of sword marks on the nearby ground.

If there are ordinary masters present, they will be extremely surprised.

The young man's inner breath, through the weapon, reached the level of releasing and hurting people from a distance.

The air-piercing sword shadow is strong enough to cut gold and iron, even if several meridians join forces at the later stage, they cannot get close.

Obviously.

The cultivation base of the sword-wielding man has reached the visceral refinement stage!

And his opponent is a "handsome man" with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, holding a simple and simple sword in his hand.

"break!"

The handsome man's eyes were like cold lightning, and the ancient knife in his hand drew a wave of light and shadow, and the violent wind of the knife was flooding the entire area.

Puff puff!

In an instant, he didn't know how many knives were fired, and there was almost an expression of infatuation in his eyes.

finally.

A piece of knife shadows superimposed into a huge knife light, like the blade of thunder, the wind roared, and a series of crackling sounds came, which was thrilling.

laugh--

That strike, like a thunderbolt, forcibly broke through the defensive layer of the sword-wielding man in the "Viscera Refining Period" on the opposite side.

The sword-wielding man changed color, his whole body surged with internal energy, and he cut out several sword shadows and auras, and stepped back a few steps before he was able to receive the thunderous knife.

"I won't fight anymore." The man with the sword smiled wryly and shook his head.

In the confrontation just now, his cultivation in the viscera refining period was actually suppressed by the opponent, it was indeed aggrieved.

"Senior Brother Duan, I didn't expect me to enter the inner sect and break through the viscera refining stage, so I can't stand you."

The man with the sword sighed.

During the viscera refining stage, it is rare even in the sect to be suppressed and beaten during the meridian opening stage.

But there was not much shame and surprise on his face.

Because his opponent is "Duan Xiaolong" who is the most powerful in the outer sect.

Duan Xiaolong is a legend of the Outer Sect!

If he wanted to, he could have won the Grand Prix two years ago.

"The first reward this time is really tempting. If you don't take the first place, it's not worth it."

Duan Xiaolong shrugged.

"Outer Sect Grand Competition? Isn't your strength too bullying?"

The man with the sword was a little speechless.

...

Yunyue Gate, in the courtyard in front of a quaint pavilion.

Ho ho!

Two gigantic purple and blue giant tigers roared ear-splittingly, and they were besieging a handsome young man.

rub! Swish!

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the handsome young man dragged a series of phantoms, with a graceful demeanor, swimming and fighting with two huge tigers.

These two giant tigers are comparable in size to the Iron Brown Bear King, but they are faster and more powerful.

"Not bad. The strength of these two 'Purple Cloud Tigers' I raised is almost the same as that of the internal organs refining period. You can fight them invincibly."

An old man with white beard said with admiration on his face.

This elegant young man is the first genius of the outer sect "Nangong Li".

"With my talent and your status as Grandpa in the sect, it is easy to get into the inner sect. However, I want to rely on my own strength to truly win the 'No. 1 in the outer sect'. other people's mouths."

Nangong Li smiled lightly.

From the moment he was born, he had an extraordinary family background, and his grandfather was an elder of the sect.

However, Nan Gongli wanted to rely on his own strength to climb to the top step by step and obtain his own honor.

Rather than... the young master who relied on the Patriarch and Grandpa in the eyes of others.

"Your ambition is good." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It just so happened that the 'Tianwai Iron' came, and the sect had a bumper harvest, so we wanted to vigorously cultivate up-and-comers. Under the influence of grandpa and me, this competition has greatly improved. Awarded for first place."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I've completed those two secret arts, and I'm the first this time, so it's not a big problem."

Nangong Li was full of confidence.

he knows.

The influence exerted by grandpa has greatly increased the reward for the first place. To some extent, it is also selfish.

In this way, he wants to win the first place even more.

Whoosh!

Nangong Li waved a series of fan shadow gale winds, hitting the two giant tigers, beating the latter to the point of bleeding, and roaring in fright.

...

same moment.

In the outer door of Yunyue Sect, powerful disciples are gearing up and accumulating strength secretly.

The rewards of this "Outer Sect Grand Competition" are too generous!

No matter who gets the reward, it will inevitably lead to the birth of a group of elites in Yunyue Sect.

This is definitely an opportunity rarely seen in the outer sect in twenty years!

The next morning.

Chen Yu sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was adjusting his state, concentrating the energy of his whole body.

His condition is improving little by little.

"Outer Sect Grand Competition is held once a year. This time it is because of the opportunity of meteorites. Next time, it is unlikely that there will be such a generous reward."

Chen Yu had an unprecedentedly strong thought.

This competition...you must become an inner disciple!

The first three, that's at least.

Due to his mediocre qualifications, even if he was in the top three, Chen Yu couldn't guarantee that he would be able to enter the inner sect.

therefore.

The first place in the big competition is bound to be a fight!

The generous reward for the first place is a great opportunity for any outer disciple, including Chen Yu.

If it succeeds, it is expected that the carp will leap over the dragon gate and soar into the sky!

If not.

With Chen Yu's qualifications, he might be silent for a year or so, or even spend his whole life in a mediocre life, unable to enter the real hall of the Zongmen world.

clang! clang! clang!

Three times in a row, the bronze bell that shook the sky echoed throughout the Yunyue Gate.

"The competition is about to begin!"

Chen Yu took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

The sound of the bell came from a treasure "Zhenyun Bell" of Yunyue Sect, and it was often struck only when there were important events.

The more taps, the more important the situation.

If it is knocked nine times in a row, it means that the entire sect is in danger of extinction.

"It's about to start!"

"Outer Sect Dabi, here I come..."

One by one, the disciples got up immediately when they heard the bell.

The location of the Outer Gate Grand Competition is on a "Yuntian Peak" on the east side of Yunyue Gate.

Near Yuntian Peak, surrounded by clouds and mist; it is still very cool in autumn, but there is still some snow on the edge of the mountain.

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, there are two competition platforms.

The two competition platforms are both oval in shape, no more than twenty feet long and ten feet wide, slightly larger than a basketball court.

To a master, this may not seem like much.

In the past two years, Chen Yu has observed the outer sect competition.

He is quite clear that this small martial arts arena is to limit some disciples from delaying time, or using some dirty means to fight guerrilla warfare.

Once you are kicked out of the competition stage, you will be considered a loser.

Therefore, every time there are more than a hundred people participating in the big competition, the speed of the competition is relatively fast.

This year's big competition, the number of applicants has reached 170 to 80!

This number is the highest in ten years.

Basically, all disciples who meet the requirements of the Dabi have signed up to participate.

After half an hour.

Near the competition stage, there are already crowds of people.

"The big competition begins! In the first round, we will conduct a 'knockout match' and select the top 20."

An old and majestic voice resounded through the audience.

I see.

There are three pavilions on the northern highland of the competition platform. In each pavilion, some middle and high-level figures of Yunyue Sect are sitting.

These people include the hall master, elders, and even some high-level figures of the suzerain.

This time, there are three great figures.

All three sat in the pavilion in the middle.

In the pavilion in the middle, there are two men and one woman sitting, they are an old man with white beard, a middle-aged man in blue robe, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes.

The voice just now came from the old man with white beard.

The white-bearded old man was Nan Gongli's grandfather, the elder of the sect.

The "middle-aged man in blue robe" in the center, whom Chen Yu knew, was the Sect Master of Yunyue, who had appeared in Dabi before.

And that beauty in palace clothes looks to be only around 20 years old, with moth eyebrows and a curly head, beautiful appearance, skin like snow, and a dignified and demure temperament, which makes people dare not desecrate.

"It's Elder Nangong, and the suzerain!"

"Hey! Who is that big beauty?"

"That's Aunt Xia, the youngest elder of the sect, known as 'Fairy Xia Yu' in the Chu State sect. "

Some disciples muttered in a low voice.

Sect Master Yunyue, Elder Nangong, Aunt Xia.

These are the three elder-level high-level people present, and their cultivation is definitely above the Qi Transformation Realm.

At this time.

Two law enforcement officers in black robes stepped out of the field.

"The first round of 'knockout' begins, let me briefly talk about the rules of the competition..."

One of the enforcers began to explain the rules.

The competition rules are the same as in previous years.

First, a random lottery competition will be held, and each person will participate in about ten rounds of competition.

Record your score according to the number of victories.

One point for a win; no points for a draw; one point for a loss.

The rules are simple.

After about ten rounds of competition, the top 20 will be selected according to the score ranking.

After scoring 20 places, all are eliminated!

Only the top twenty can participate in the next top ten, top three, and first competitions.

...

The rules are introduced.

Two law enforcers, each sitting on a competition platform.

The two competition platforms, called "Taiwan A" and "Taiwan B", are each judged by a law enforcement officer.

No. 1 martial arts platform.

"No. 9 vs. No. 56."

A law enforcement officer, waving a flag.

Each participant received a number plate when registering.

On Chen Yu's number plate, the number 99 was written.

Soon, No. A was on the competition platform, and the competition began.

bass! bass!

The two teenagers jumped onto the stage and quickly began to confront each other.

A boy with a knife is in the middle stage of Tongmai; the other boy with a gun is only in the early stage of Tongmai.

Often, such battles don't have much suspense.

Jingle!

Knife and gun clashed with more than a dozen moves, and the boy wielding the knife relied on his stronger inner breath to force the boy wielding the gun out of the competition arena.

"No. 9 wins, gets one point. No. 56 loses, loses one point."

The law enforcement officer waved the flag expressionlessly.

The boy with the knife looked at him with a happy smile, while the defeated boy looked depressed.

at this time.

There was an uproar on the No. B competition stage.

"Give me down!"

A fat and round boy shook his arm, and there was a heavy whistling sound from his inner breath, and another boy in the middle stage of Tongmai was slapped to the ground.

thump!

The young man in the meridian period fell to the ground with a bloody head.

"It's Huang Yuan!"

Some of the disciples present had fear on their faces.

Knocking down the opponent with one move is exactly the style of the seventh "Huang Yuan" in the previous session.

rub!

With a winner's smile, Huang Yuan jumped off the stage.

"Senior Brother Huang, that move was really powerful."

Wang Lingyun came over with a smile and said flatteringly.

Beside the two of them, there stood a fierce man with a yin and yang head. The terrifying aura on his body made the surrounding disciples distance themselves.

"Hu Yiba, the battle hasn't started yet, your aura is scary enough."

Huang Yuan said with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't let me meet that kid."

Hu Yiba's cold and sharp gaze swept over Chen Yu who was at the other end of the crowd.