Chapter 1561

"It's really hard and fair. In a real fight, will the opponent be fair with them? What we need is disciples who can survive among the opponents, not just strong disciples. Strength is a factor, but it's more important to survive in the hands of the opponents." Lu Shaoyou said lightly.

"I've been taught." Kou Feiyan said softly.

"Even if this time is unfair, as long as they have the strength, they can start all over again. It is also a kind of training for them, but if they fight life and death, they will never have a chance to do it again." Lu Shaoyou said: "Choose the top ten disciples tomorrow and let them draw lots to fight. Those who have the strength to enter the top ten disciples will be lucky if they meet stronger ones. If they can't afford to lose, they don't deserve to enter the top ten disciples." Lu Shaoyou said lightly.

"I'll arrange it," the ghost fairy said softly.

"There are many talented people with extraordinary strength." Lu Shaoyou said softly, looking at the scuffle, and knowing which disciples have the strength to enter.

"The most important thing is to be honed." Dong Wuming said. When he first saw Lu Shaoyou in the Wudu mountains, Lu Shaoyou was still honing alone in the Wudu mountains. Only then can he have today's Lingwu war respect.

"Sister Ying, are all the mountain gates coming?" Lu Shaoyou said to the ghost fairy with a look at the competition between the pro disciples in front of him.

"These two days should be coming soon, and the door is ready." the ghost fairy said.

There was a scuffle among the pro disciples in the square. It ended two hours later, but it immediately caused a big shock at the Feiling gate. The shock was because of Nie Feng.

Everyone has been identified as a mediocre generation, but Nie Feng has become famous in one fell swoop today. In this scuffle, all people will only find the weak to start first. Nie Feng is undoubtedly the goal that everyone will think of.

When someone attacked Nie Feng, Nie Feng counted his fists and palms, and nearly ten people fell to the ground at one stroke. There was no mud and water. This move shocked everyone. Those disciples who originally wanted to attack Nie Feng were stunned one by one. It turned out that Nie Feng was hiding his strength. Where dare he start.

As soon as Nie Feng came on the stage, he was completely like a different person. In this scuffle, he knew very well that only by showing his strength, he could make himself a target, otherwise he would be besieged by people, and so would hunting in the forest. The weaker the hunter, the more powerful the beast would be, and the beast would directly escape when he smelled the smell.

Once again, among the several pro disciples, the strength is not bad. The little famous martial arts disciples hesitated for a while and continued to choose to attack Nie Feng. The result is no surprise. Nie Feng raised his hands and threw himself on the ground one by one, and his breath was released. Then someone felt that Nie Feng had broken through the martial spirit.

Among the younger generation, the disciples at the martial spirit level are all gifted and gorgeous, and they are few in number. Nie Feng broke through the martial spirit, which surprised the younger generation.

Even some disciples guessed that he was completely hiding his strength with Nie Feng. Otherwise, how could he make such rapid progress in just two months and reach Wu soul in one fell swoop.

At the end of the contest, there were 20 people left, including Huang Jingyao, Duanmu Hongzhi, Yang Linghao, Zheng Shengjie and Nie Feng. The strength of the other 15 people was also good. Many disciples who had great hopes of entering the top 20 lost because of mistakes, which can only be attributed to bad luck.

At night, under the curtain of night, the clouds are light, the stars are bright, and the moonlight is pouring on the earth.

In Feiling sect, most of the younger generation disciples are still talking about the contest today, and some are looking forward to which ten will be among the top ten disciples tomorrow.

At night, in the quiet courtyard, Lanling's convex figure stands against the moon, with slender bare wheat colored long legs, supporting the round and upturned jade hips. Looking from a distance, the exquisite figure outlines an extremely tempting arc, which is a kind of vision for people.

Standing against the moon, Lan Ling's bright eyes looked at the bright moon, but there was some moisture in the corners of her eyes. Although she was thinking about Zongzhong's decision, she didn't know that she had no choice at all. As a person of beast sect, she had to accept Zongzhong's decision. Now she is the chip in the two mountain gates.

Knowing this, she just can't choose what else she can do. She can only accept all this. However, in her heart, she can't put a person in her heart, or if there is no such person in her heart, she will gladly accept it. This is the way she wants to go. From the ordinary disciple at the beginning to the first of the young generation of beast sect, she has paid too much and too much hardships Even unscrupulous things have been done. Everyone only saw her progress, but no one saw everything she paid behind her.

She knew what she had done all the time was to stand out in the beast clan, but now there was a better chance in front of her, but she began to hesitate. She didn't know why she was like this. Was it really because of that person.

"What's the use of thinking? I can only think." Lan Ling sighed gently, and a beautiful short sword appeared in his hand. The short sword was half scabbard, and the fierce sword spirit immediately spread.

"Do I still have a choice? Everything is doomed." Lan Ling smiled bitterly, his eyes closed and showed the wild spirit again.

The next day, in Feiling gate, it was just daybreak, and the contest of the top ten disciples officially began. There were more onlookers. This time, it was a separate contest. First, twenty disciples drew lots to compete. Naturally, the top ten disciples won.

This kind of competition also depends on luck. The strength is relatively poor. If you encounter a person with worse strength, you can imagine the consequences, but if a person with stronger strength meets a stronger one, you can only say that you have bad luck.

It was the Qiu bearded man of the martial arts hall who announced the rules and selected the top ten disciples first. There were already disciples in the square who brought jade cards and asked 20 people to draw lots. If they selected the same number, they would fight directly.

With the completion of the lottery, ten people found their opponents respectively. At this time, these 20 people looked at their opponents, some were happy, some were helpless, and some didn't even have the courage to fight.

A young man in yellow robe, 19 or 20 years old, is also a quadruple martial arts teacher. Among the disciples in this grade, he is not weak, and can be regarded as a man with excellent talent. However, the young man in yellow robe looks at an opponent in front of him, but his face is ugly.

His opponent is dressed in red and has a beautiful face. He is Huang Jingyao. It is said that the first person among the young generation has already broken through the cultivation of martial spirit. He knows he will not be an opponent.

Twenty people stood in the field, and this one shot at the same time. Zheng Shengjie met a double martial arts teacher, all of whom were handed down disciples, and they all knew each other. They basically knew their own strength. Looking at the double martial arts handsome disciple, Zheng Shengjie showed a disdainful smile. The difference in strength was so great that he could ravage each other.

Zheng Shengjie's face is not good-looking. Almost all the disciples of Feiling sect know that Zheng Shengjie is not easy to provoke and will not be merciful. It seems that he has no strength to fight.

Duanmu Hongzhi stood quietly hungry, his eyes slightly closed, and his opponent was only a spiritual master, which should be no problem for him.

Nie Feng's opponent at this time is a powerful five fold martial arts teacher. Among the 20 people, the cultivation of the five fold martial arts teacher is definitely the most superior. However, at this time, the young man also has a bad complexion. Nie Feng had a martial spirit cultivation yesterday, which makes him have no confidence today.

"You can start. No killers are allowed. Violators will be severely punished." the voice of the Qiu bearded man fell, and the sword and crossbow suddenly flared up in the whole square. A tense atmosphere also spread in the air. Twenty people looked at their opponents with vigilance.

I don't know who started the attack first, which immediately caused a chain reaction. The tense atmosphere was broken, and the twenty people shot one after another.

Huang Jingyao's opponent, the young man in yellow robe, looked at Huang Jingyao. The strength of the other party was not weak, but he was not defeated without fighting. He looked at Huang Jingyao and said, "younger martial sister, elder martial brother, you're welcome."

When the voice fell, the young man in yellow robe was not vulgar. He suddenly became calm and calm. The fingerprints in his hands changed, and a stream of light yellow soil attribute genuine Qi poured out fiercely. The genuine Qi condensed into a fist seal. With an indomitable and fierce momentum, he bombarded Huang Jingyao straight away.

The attack of this fist is also extraordinary, with a series of low sonic booms. The space ripples in front of the fist are slightly shaking. The native martial arts can be regarded as the strongest among the five series martial arts in terms of attack power.

This punch also came to Huang Jingyao in the blink of an eye. Huang Jingyao's beautiful eyes picked slightly, and she didn't worry about this punch.

"Elder martial brother, just do whatever you want." Huang Jingyao's voice fell, and the fist seal suddenly reached less than one meter in front of him. The heavy strength made the red skirt shake.

At the same time, the handprint in Huang Jingyao's hand was formed, and the handprint changed. Suddenly, the slender hand stretched out the long skirt, and the five fingers bent into claws between lightning. A claw print was formed. The flame condensed before the claw print, and the claw print suddenly swept out.

A blazing sound broke through the air, and this claw print hit the fist of the Yellow robed youth at the first time. The two forces touched, and the flame claw print burned the fist Qi of the Yellow robed youth.