Soon, after two rounds of elimination, the winning students stood in the same place, a total of 100, and the defeated students were compared again, and the final top 10 candidates were selected as the alternate students.
These ten people will strive to enter the top 100 of the outer door, so they will choose any one of them to challenge.
When the time came to choose the challenge, only one of the ten disciples succeeded in the challenge, and the rest failed.
After the first 100 candidates of the outer disciples were determined, Xia Mu asked them to rest and have a martial arts contest tomorrow.
Zhang Haipeng's eyes were always fixed on the bottom of the cicada fragrance. His eyes sparkling, the cicada delicate and delicate features, and the different temperament attracted her completely. He had thought that the eastern region was difficult to encounter the people who were so colorful as the women in Central Plains. However, this time accidentally hit and bumped into a cicada fragrance.
"Master Xia, I don't know the name of the female disciple below. Her talent is as good as that of the children of Zhongyuan sect. I'm afraid she'll be a bit inferior here. Why don't you send her to my auction house? I'm willing to guarantee that her future achievements will be better than here. Even our Tianfangcheng auction house will establish a good relationship with your sect." Zhang Haipeng's face showed a calm expression and said.
Xia Mu's eyes were fixed, and he looked at Zhang Haipeng beside him. He was not angry and said lightly: "these things are left to our disciples to choose. My qingmuzong is not as powerful as those in the Central Plains. But the landlord still has to remember that in this eastern region, my qingmuzong is still the first one."
Having said that, Xia Mu coldly sweeps Zhang Haipeng, and then arranges accommodation for people from all major forces. Then he leads Mo Xian and fan Ruiyang to leave here, but ignores Zhang Haipeng.
Zhang Haipeng's eyes were cold and fierce. He raised his mouth slightly and said with a sneer, "you don't know that the crisis of qingmuzong is coming. You dare to brag in front of me. It's really a toast without penalty."
One side of the gray clothes old man's eyes burst out a light, said in a deep voice: "little landlord, just received the news that the Central Plains people learned that there is a young man with endless wealth here, they began to take action one after another, according to the personality of those people, should soon arrive here."
Zhang Haipeng nodded and said, "it's very good. Since I can't get something, I don't want to have a better life. There is such a mobile treasure in this remote area of Dongyu. It's a pity if I don't search for it."
On the viewing platform, Ding Hao's eyes are fixed on Zhang Haipeng on the opposite high platform, and his eyes show thoughtful eyes.
"Younger martial brother Ding, let's go to see younger martial brother Yin." Chen Ya said.
Ding Hao nodded, followed Chen Ya and others to leave the viewing platform.
After a day of martial arts competition, some of qingmuzong's disciples were overjoyed, some were dejected, and some were immersed in cultivation.
After Ding Hao and others saw Yin Biao, Yin Biao looked excited and kept talking to Ding Hao and others about the mood of today's duel.
Ding Hao just said with a faint smile: "we can see clearly on the stage today. You are really powerful."
Yin Biao scratched his head awkwardly and said slowly, "it's all thanks to your help that I have achieved my present success. My previous thought was that I would be very happy if I could enter the top 100 disciples of the sect. Now my goal is the top 10, hehe."
Just as they were walking on the road, a woman in green clothes suddenly stood in front of them. Chen Ya and others were not angry, but showed strange expressions on their faces.
This woman is just the new star Mu Chan Xiang, who has never played since the competition.
Ding Hao was a little stunned and looked at the woman in front of him. Although he had seen her face on the high stage before, it is obvious that the change of muchan fragrance from the past can be seen from close eyes, which is less tender and pure, and more resolute and resolute.
"You went to the inner door?" Mu Chan Xiang's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, said in a deep voice.
Ding Hao nodded and said, "that's right. Since you left, I have encountered many things. I had to enter the inner door so early."
"Dare you compete with me?" Mu Chan Xiang's look is calm, says slowly.
"Competition?" Ding Hao has a playful look in his eyes. Although the strength of muchan Xiang is unfathomable and has not yet broken out his own cultivation, Ding Hao firmly believes that muchan Xiang can't beat himself.
"You look down on me?" Mu Chan Xiang's eyes a coagulate, the facial expression gradually becomes gloomy, opening to say.
Ding Hao helplessly shook his head, light said: "since you want to compare, then I will help you."
At this time, people along the way stopped to watch after hearing the news. Both muchanxiang and Ding Hao are legends of zongmen. Although muchanxiang only came back to zongmen recently, her excellent appearance and powerful strength are enough to attract many people's attention.
"Isn't this mu Chan Xiang and Ding Hao? They seem to be from the same place. Is there any hatred between them? They are fighting each other here." Someone asked doubtfully.
"It's said that the reason why muchan incense can reach this level is because of Ding Hao's help. Are these rumors?" Said another.
"Mu Chan Xiang is a new generation goddess of our clan. Even if Ding Hao is so strong, I don't allow him to bully the goddess." Someone said indignantly.
"If you have the ability, you can do it." Someone said.
......
Ding Hao's body erupted a strong breath like this, and the fierce and domineering sword in Dantian erupted violently, forcing straight to muchan incense.
As soon as the eyebrows of muchan incense wrinkled, the real Qi in the meridians of the body quickly flowed, and the same strong breath burst out. Behind muchan incense appeared a fire red virtual shadow, which gradually solidified and turned into a Phoenix.
The Phoenix sends out a clear call, spreads its wings and rushes forward, facing the sword.
The two collided and made a dull sound.
People around them were shocked when they felt the two powerful breath. The collision was no less than the battle between the elder and the Deacon. The strength was so terrible.
They have seen Ding Hao's strength for a long time, so they are not surprised, but mu Chan Xiang can confront Ding Hao head-on, which is beyond their imagination.
Chen Ya's face changed, his eyes burst out a light, said in a deep voice: "Phoenix blood genius, no wonder can fight with Ding Hao."
Yin Biao's face also changed greatly. Originally, he thought he could confront Mu Chan Xiang head-on, but now seeing her strength, his heart has given up this idea.
The fragrance of muchan is too strong!
With the passage of time, Ding Hao's eyes were shining like stars, and his look was indifferent. He said to muchan fragrance, "you lost."
I saw that the meaning of the sword suddenly solidified, turned into a long sword, pierced the Phoenix virtual shadow, then rushed down, forced to the face of muchan Xiang, and finally stopped in front of muchan Xiang.
Mu Chan Xiang's eyes pupil a shrink, heart slightly a tremor, straight Leng Leng staring at Ding Hao, said: "sure enough, you are still better than me."