"When..."
With the sound of a bell in the morning, it spread all over every corner of guiyuanzong. All the disciples of guiyuanzong, even the outer disciples, rushed to the square of guiyuanzong one after another.
This day is also the day when the only inner disciples can enter the inner gate. On weekdays, they are not qualified at all. This is also an incentive for the outer disciples of the sect. I hope you can see the gap and practice hard.
Because there are so many people today, many black robed deacons and some elders are trying to maintain order, so that the inner door can be held normally.
"It's said that Dabi, the first disciple of this class, can choose a medium-sized magic weapon from the treasure house of Zong clan. There are also 100 spirit stones, which are several times richer than before. I don't know who will get it?"
"Who else is there? Of course, our elder martial brother, the leader's disciple Ning Yijian. His strength is so strong, isn't it decided by himself? I believe this magic weapon is also prepared for elder martial brother. It is said that he will leave the clan, leave our group and go to other places to experience after the big match. "
There was a lot of discussion among the disciples, which was even more noisy than the so-called vegetable market. After the appearance of the patriarch, the whole noisy environment was suddenly quiet.
Then, nearly a thousand inner disciples began to draw lots to choose their own arena.
In order to prevent the first thirty-six disciples of the inner gate from meeting in advance, the elders decided to divide the arena into thirty-six, and each arena arranged a disciple who had a place in the last big match of inner gate to sit as a seed player.
In this way, before that, Dabi, a disciple of guiyuanzong's last term, could be eliminated from the list without meeting in advance.
Although we can not rule out the possibility of the emergence of dark horse, the talent who will squeeze out the people on the last list will appear, but after all, this is a small number.
Therefore, on the whole, this arrangement is very fair, and no disciple is dissatisfied. They just hope that they are lucky and don't meet the top ranking inner disciples, so they are more likely to enter the final.
The inner disciples lined up one by one and began to draw lots. Liu Yu was mixed in the crowd, which was not conspicuous at all.
On the other hand, on the thirty-six huge arena already selected, guiyuanzong's disciples, who ranked among the thirty-six disciples of the inner sect in the last term, also began to take the stage.
Fu Xuedao, Wang Chongshan, the disciple who almost won the contest with Fu Xuedao also appeared. It is really a gathering of heroes. And along with their appearance, naturally is a wave of higher than a wave of exclamations.
"Is that?" Liu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.
Qi Tian didn't know when he had drawn a lot. He was talking to a young man in challenge arena 5. Seeing that he was talking and laughing, Liu Yu knew that he must be Qi Tian's elder brother. Qi Jian was no doubt.
At this time, Qi Tian seems to have found Liu Yu, his face became a little ugly, and then he said something in Qi Jian's ear.
Qi Jian looks at Liu Yu and nods. Obviously, Qi Tian must be begging his elder brother to clean up his own meal, and his elder brother has obviously agreed.
"Well, let me see who it is. Let's laugh to the end." Soon, Liu Yu will return to calm, although the other side is not small, but he also has no need to be afraid.
"NIMA, let me draw number four. I'm really lucky. It's miserable."
"I also got No.7. It's said that Fu Xuedao has made great progress in this year. He's a warrior of nine grades. He's dead now."
In her ear came the curse of some inner disciples. Liu Yu laughed and opened the note in her hand.
"Number nine."
Liu Yu looked at the challenge arena. According to the comments of these inner disciples, Liu Yu already knew that this man was Zhan Bo, a body building monk. Although it seemed that he had only eight samurai's accomplishments so far, his strength could not be measured by common sense. Otherwise, those who despised him would lose miserably.
In the bustling square, with the beginning of the competition, the noise gradually stopped. Everyone chose the challenge arena and watched the competition with all their attention. At every critical moment, there would be cheers.
Naturally, Liu Yu was watching these people's competitions. He also benefited a lot from the competitions of these inner disciples. While watching, Liu Yu was also verifying his martial arts, hoping to understand them.
Because of the large number of people, the strength of the inner disciples is also uneven, so everyone's playing time is very fast.
Suddenly!
"Look, that's elder martial brother Zhan!"
"Elder martial brother Zhan is a strong man who can refine his body. His physical body is invincible in the same level. Now his cultivation has reached the eighth grade of warrior. In terms of physical strength, even a strong martial arts teacher can't match him."
Liu Yu listened to the conversation of these inner disciples, but she couldn't help looking at the No. 9 challenge arena.
The conversation seems to be heard by Zhanbo. Zhanbo turns around, and his bronze arms are full of explosive power if they are coiled with dragon like veins.Just looking at the eyes of the crowd, just like the eyes of wild animals, gives people a kind of suffocating pressure, and everyone dares not to talk about it any more.
"So strong!"
"I feel the hairs all over my body stand up."
I dare not take a breath. I feel very depressed.
"Hum!" Zhan Bo gave a cold hum and looked back with disdain.
When Liu Yu saw this, she couldn't help laughing, and she also felt a little sigh in her heart. The physical body of this exhibition is really very powerful. Among the inner disciples present, I'm afraid that no one can beat him except himself.
"However, it's just like this. Now I can defeat him just in my body. What's more, I have hidden killing moves." Liu Yu for their own strength, the same rush door confidence.
"Next, Liu Yu, Jin Qingshi!"
Suddenly, there was a cold voice in my ear.
Liu Yu is tiny a Zheng, didn't expect, unexpectedly so quick turn oneself to go on stage.
His opponent is a disciple of Wupin. He has already stepped into the challenge arena and waited. When he saw Liu Yu stepping into the challenge arena, he was so young that he could even be said to be a suckling boy. He was all smiles.
However, when he saw Liu Yu's cultivation, his face was bitter and astringent. He was so angry that he was several years younger than himself, but his cultivation was two grades higher than himself.
Although not willing, but, in the clan, the strength is respected, this Jin Qingshi had no choice but to cry: "elder martial brother Liu, I'm going to lower jinqingshi, I hope elder martial brother's advice!"
"Please." Liu Yu said lightly.
Jin Qingshi, with a dignified face, said, "be careful, elder martial brother."
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