Time passed quickly, the inner door big ratio has come.

Feng Jingyu is also a good time to catch up, just came to God Lei Zong met the inner door Dabi.

The location of Neimen Dabi is in the martial arts training ground of Neimen. There is a huge challenge arena here. On weekdays, there are also disciples to compete. It is a special area for fighting.

If one of the inner disciples has a grudge, he can come to the arena to fight. The loser must leave the most precious things.

Lu Yue's side hall, Lu Yue summoned Feng Jingyu and others in the side hall, glanced at all the people, and said, "this time the big match is related to your honor. If you want to be laughed at, you should continue to lose."

"Whether you can become the core disciples or not has a lot to do with every big match. This time, some sect elders will come to watch the battle. If you do your best, you may even become your own disciples."

Hearing Lu Yue's words, song Yuecheng, Luo Yu, Yu Fei and Zuo Ming's eyes lit up.

But Zhao Ningning, Ning Yue, Huo Sichun and Sima Yan have not changed much.

Zhao Ningning, Huo Sichun and Sima Yan are all members of the four families. Their purpose of coming to shenlei sect is not simply to practice, so they don't care whether they can become their own disciples or core disciples.

Ning moon's identity to now Feng Jingyu also did not understand, song Yuecheng several people also do not know, anyway appears very mysterious appearance.

Sometimes Feng Jingyu is thinking, why are the female disciples of Lu Yue's sect not small? Is there another secret?

"It's late. Let's go." Lu Yue finished, then got up and walked out of the hall.

Feng Jingyu and his party follow Lu Yue. When they get to the main hall, they just meet Dong Lei and his eight disciples.

When Dong Lei saw Lu Yue, he said with a smile: "Lu tiger, this time you have one more Feng Jingyu, it doesn't work. What you should lose will still lose."

"Dong cannons, what do you fart? Just you, the big five and three rough disciples, want to win us Lu Yue disdained: "Ning Ning, is there a guy in pursuit of you?"

"Sichun, there's a guy in here who delivers things to you from time to time?"

"Yan'er, is there a guy who likes you and doesn't have the courage to say it?"

Lu Yue said these words at once, and the registered disciples behind Dong Lei bowed their heads.

Dong Lei's face changed. He turned back and glared at him and said, "are all the women dead? How do you like Lu Hu's Apprentice? Do you want to marry these little tigers and bully you? "

Dong Lei's disciples lowered their heads one by one and did not dare to speak.

Lu Yue said with a smile: "if you want to marry my disciple, you don't have to think about it in this life."

With that, Lu Yue left the main hall with a smile.

Dong Lei angrily watched Lu Yue and others leave, then said coldly to the disciples behind him: "if you dare to let me have water today, I can't spare you."

There are more than 100 disciples in the inner gate of shenlei sect. In addition to the four famous teachers of Dong Lei, Lu Yue, Li Qing and song fan, there are also 67 teachers in the realm of spiritual masters. However, all the students trained are despised by the four masters.

Although I can't say I can't look at it, there are some powerful ones. I've reached the fifth floor of Lingtai before I'm 30 years old, which is very good.

Feng Jingyu follows Lu Yue to the side of the challenge arena. This is the area assigned to Lu Yue. Lu Yue sits down and Feng Jingyu and others stand behind Lu Yue.

Feng Jingyu glanced around the challenge arena. There were ten teachers. In addition to the four famous teachers, the other six teachers had at least ten disciples behind them.

In the east of the challenge arena, there are several seats left for the inner elder and the core elder to watch the battle.

All the teachers and students in the inner gate are in place, and many students are eager to try. Their eyes are shining with light, and they want to perform well in this big competition.

"Here comes the elder Someone yelled.

All the teachers and students present saluted and said, "welcome three elders, five elders!"

Then two old people appeared, one after the other came to the chair in the East. One of them made a gesture of invitation, the other one sat down.

When the old man with white hair sat down, the old man with black hair glanced at all the people, and then said, "this time, the three elder generals will watch the whole battle. I hope all the disciples of my inner sect can do their best to treat it. Next, let deacon Liu explain the specific rules."

The five elders finished, sat down, and then a middle-aged man stepped onto the arena and said, "this time, 120 people from the inner gate will participate in the contest, which will be divided into four groups: A, B, C and D. later, a lot will be drawn for each group of 30 people."

"Each group has a one-on-one duel. If you win one game, you can get one point. If you take the lead, you can enter the next round. If you take the lead in accumulating 10 points, you can enter the next round. If you take the lead in accumulating 10 points, you can enter the next round.""In the second round, the top ten students in each group will be eliminated by drawing lots once again, and the top ten students will be rewarded richly."

Deacon Liu said, took out a wooden box, and then put it on the challenge arena, said: "now start drawing lots, starting from my left side, draw group A to stand in the southeast, draw group B to stand in the northwest, draw group C to stand in the northeast, draw group D to stand in the southwest."

After deacon Liu finished, he began to draw lots from the disciples on the left side of the arena. After knowing his own grouping, each disciple occupied the corresponding position according to the rules.

When it was Lu Yue's turn, Feng Jingyu began to draw lots. Song Yuecheng got group A, Luo Yu got group A, Yu Fei got group C, Zuo Ming got group B, Huo Sichun got group D, Zhao Ningning got group A, Ning Yue got group D, and Sima Yan got group C.

Feng Jingyu was the last one to draw. Lu Yue was staring at Feng Jingyu. What Lu Yue didn't want to see was that Feng Jingyu had got into group A, because there were already three in group A.

Feng Jingyu takes a look at the words on the note, and then gives Lu Yue a look. Lu Yue is also speechless.

Jiayu was shocked.

"Is there such a cult this time? Four in group A? " Lu Yue frowned and then said to Feng Jingyu: "no matter which group you've got, give me your best. No matter what means you use, you'll get into the top ten."

"Then use the beauty trick." Huo Sichun charming smile way.

Lu Yue said: "it depends on your charm enough."

Feng Jingyu is speechless. This is the inner door Dabi. Can you be more serious? You're still using the beauty trick?

Feng Jingyu and his colleagues stood in their respective groups. After all the draw was over, Deacon Liu said, "next, the first group to compete today is group A. There is a number in the note in your hand. This is your number. You will compete according to the number

"Group a No. 1 and group a No. 2 went to the arena to start the first competition." Deacon Liu stepped down from the arena and emptied it.

After that, two young people stepped onto the arena, one of them was a disciple of Dong Lei, and another was a disciple of another teacher.

Both of them burst out aura in an instant, and ran "shenlei Jue". The force of thunder surged forward towards each other.

The ancient methods they practiced are the same, and so are their spiritual skills. The key lies in who has more experience in fighting and who can be more flexible in fighting.

The two collided with each other for the first time. The thunder flashed and the two separated in an instant. Dong Lei's disciple quickly stabilized himself and rushed to the other party with great speed. The other side roared: "God thunder palm!"

Dong Lei's disciple's body suddenly changed direction. He didn't have the idea of meeting with the other side. He just feigned.

"What?" The other party is surprised to find that Dong Lei's disciples have changed their direction.

At this time, Dong Lei's disciples bombarded him with a fist, and the other side could not react in such a short time.

Bang!

Dong Lei's disciple blows the opponent out and falls on the challenge arena. Dong Lei's disciple rushes to him immediately, and then punches the opponent.

The other party closed his eyes in fear, but his fist stopped in mid air and did not fall.

Seeing that Dong Lei's disciples didn't start, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I lost."

"Wang Ye won." Deacon Liu called out: "next group three against group four."

As deacon Liu's voice dropped, two more disciples stepped onto the arena.

After seeing the first contest, Feng Jingyu whispered to song Yuecheng: "elder martial brother song, Wang Ye seems to be very powerful."

Song Yuecheng nodded his head and said, "it's really very powerful. It's teacher Dong's favorite student."

Feng Jingyu said: "I think Mr. Dong has three disciples in group A, too."

"They are very strong opponents." Song Yuecheng coagulates the important road.

Feng Jingyu said with a smile: "let elder martial sister Huo use the beauty scheme."

Song Yuecheng said with a bad smile: "younger martial sister Huo really will do this, and a hundred trials are not good. In the face of Huo's charming posture, several men can do it."

"Elder martial sister Huo will not treat us like this, will she?" The wind startled Yu and said nothing.

"There's nothing to let them do." Song Yuecheng said.

The wind startles Yu to erect thumb, way: "it is a man, good enough cool."

"In the second game, Li Yi wins, and the next game is No. 5 against No. 6." The voice of Deacon Liu came again.

Song Yuecheng was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm going to play."

"Come on." Feng Jingyu nods to hit the airway.

Song Yuecheng stepped onto the challenge arena. His opponent was either someone else or Li Qing's disciple, a thin and strange young man like Li Qing.

Song Yuecheng is very decisive, and they are different from each other. Song Yuecheng completely suppresses Li Qing's disciples and defeats them in three moves.Lu Yue smiles under the stage, then takes a look at Li Qing. She is satisfied with her face.

Li Qing snorted, and did not care at all. It was normal to lose the war.

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