C82 Disciple Competition (1)

Xu Shili, who had been observing the stage closely all this while, saw Wei Suolan use such a despicable sneak attack. He angrily stood up from the audience and slapped the table: "Despicable!"

The expressions of the other disciples of the Tianyi College also changed when they saw this.

However, the person in question, Ye Lan, had a face full of indifference. Not only did she not dodge, she even stuck her chest forward.

When Ye Lan's chest touched the sword, not only did the sword not pierce Ye Lan's body, it was even pushed back by Ye Lan.

Wei Suolan retreated back in pain, looking at Ye Lan with a face full of shock: "You're actually wearing armor!"

Seeing this, Ye Lan chuckled: "One look at you and I can tell that you're an old cunning genius. How can I not be prepared?"

"Tsk, how could you know that the one fighting against you is me? I'm afraid that you're afraid of death and have wrapped yourself up tightly!"

Ye Lan laughed once again when she heard it: "That's right, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of dying in the hands of a vulgar man like you!"

"Oh? Is that so? "Did you tie any leggings on your legs?" Wei Suolan revealed a cunning look and said.

Hearing that, Ye Lan's face changed as she said: "Could it be that your legs are also equipped with mechanisms?!"

Wei Suolan said complacently, "Of course." While speaking, she took a step forward, and a dart shot out from his leg, aimed not at Ye Lan's leg, but at Ye Lan's crotch area.

Seeing this, Ye Lan's face changed, and in the next moment, the dart landed in the middle of Ye Lan's pants, releasing a clang.

Seeing this, Ye Lan's face became extremely unsightly: "You wretched brat, you actually want me to cut off all descendants. It's fortunate that I'm wearing iron underpants today, otherwise, I might have to enter the palace today!"

Wei Suolan was surprised to see that she did not even injure Ye Lan. This Ye Lan had actually protected her crotch, this was enough.

Just then, Ye Lan's face revealed an angry look, she suddenly waved her hand, and a burst of colourful mist spread out, rushing straight towards Wei Suolan.

Seeing that, Wei Suolan's face changed, she anxiously retreated, wanting to wave her hand to dissipate the smoke, but the smoke was not affected by his palm wind, and continued to wrap around him.

Just then, Wei Suolan's face became serious, she somersaulted a few times, and stopped, looking at the colorful smoke, he thought for a moment, and as if she had made a decision, she jumped down the stage.

Just then, Wei Suolan looked at Ye Lan and spoke: "Today, I am unable to solve your poison smoke, so it's your win. In the future, I will look for you and see who is stronger!" She then revealed a mischievous smile, turned around and left the arena.

At this time, the judge on stage spoke: "Stage number 78, Ye Lan wins, points increased by 1!"

Ye Lan looked at the spectators as they started waving their hands, and started to circle around the stage, with a look of satisfaction on his face, causing many of the spectators to want to throw their shoes at his face.

However, not only did Wei Suolan not look down on him, she said with a look of admiration: "We are of the same generation! We're the same kind of people! "

As for Wenren Gong's competition, it could be said to be very easy to win, in just three moves, he was able to make the opponent concede obediently. From this, it could be seen that Wenren Gong's true combat strength was much stronger than his normal Spirit Convergence Stage Level 9.

As for the Spirit Convergence Stage Level 8 disciples, he had lost. However, he had persisted for a quarter of an hour, so it was not too bad that he had lost.

As for the other disciple from the Tianyi College s, it could be said that there was no pressure at all even if she won the battle at the seventh floor of the Spirit Convergence Realm.

He thought that he would be the first one to be eliminated, but he didn't expect that by relying on his rough skin and thick muscles, he would actually beat his opponent until he admitted defeat.

This caused everyone who didn't think well of him to almost drop their glasses.

At this point, the first round of battles had ended. Out of the five Tianyi College s, four had actually won. This had to be said to be a result that exceeded everyone's expectations.

Liu Zheyan laughed when he saw this: "These disciples have performed well today!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a gloomy face elder wearing the Brightheart College uniform said in a sinister tone: "You are just lucky, if you meet a real expert, you will still die a horrible death."

Liu Zheyan revealed a look of ridicule: "Then it's still better than winning one round from your first four disciples."

Amongst the first batch of disciples in the Brightheart College, there was one that managed to obtain the fake liquid state of Sky Cloud Martial School, one that managed to obtain the fake liquid state of the Skysoul Institute, and one that managed to obtain the peak of Heavenly Note Pavilion's Spirit Convergence Stage Level 9. Only one disciple managed to get the same level as him, but his fighting strength was not weak at all.

"You what you, if I were you, I would quickly hide to the side, I don't dare to say anything!" Liu Zheyan looked at the elder of the Brightheart College and said disdainfully.

When the elder of Brightheart College heard this, she was so angry that her beard almost rose. "Don't be too proud yet, the competition has only just begun!" As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves and left.

As the sun gradually set, the competition for the five batches of disciples was declared over. Of the twenty disciples of Tianyi College, twelve of them had won and eight had lost. This result was better than what they had expected.

And from the first batch of competition, there were also many strong disciples that entered the crowd's line of sight.

Blood Nether Pavilion was originally a second-ranked power ranked tenth, but today, their disciples were all acting very cruelly. The opponent that they were fighting against was either crippled or dead, and they were even going to fight very hard. Even if the Blood Nether Pavilion disciples with Spirit Convergence Stage Level 8 were to choose a fake liquid level disciple, they would still dare to fight with their lives on the line, so even if they had to die, they had to leave something on others!

As for the head disciple of the Blood Nether Pavilion, Cheng Daofei, whose cultivation had already reached the peak of the fake liquid realm, had pierced seventy-two holes in his opponent the moment he appeared. He watched as his opponent fell to the ground and struggled to his death.

When the other sects saw this, they revealed faces of anger, this Blood Nether Pavilion was really going too far.

And at the position of the Heavenly Note Pavilion, there was a lady wearing a light purple dress, holding a zither in her hands. Her face had a light smile, and when matched with her beautiful face, it actually gave off an extraordinary aura.

At the same time, on the Sky Cloud Martial School's seat, a disciple was sitting next to Han Xuanyuan, holding a white jade teapot in his left hand and a white jade cup in his right hand, pouring himself a cup of wine. His slender white fingers held onto the cup and gently swirled it, and after taking a sip, a contemplative look appeared on his face, as this person was the eldest disciple of the Sky Cloud Martial School, Ji Yanming. At this moment, he was leaning back in his seat with his longsword behind his back, looking rather relaxed and at ease. Hearing the sect people talking about Cheng Daofei. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he softly said, "I hope your luck is good enough that you don't run into me …"

As for the other sects, s had produced a disciple who was covered in muscles and carried a fierce aura. His name was Jin Dashan, and in the competition just now, he had sent a Spirit Convergence Stage Level 9 disciple flying with blood spewing out from his mouth with a single punch. The Skysoul Institute, on the other hand, had a swordsman dressed in green with a proud expression on his face. His name was Chen Xudong.