Chapter 36: The Contest Begins

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After the draw was completed, soon, a dueling list was posted, and a group of disciples immediately gathered around to watch. After this method of drawing lots, every disciple who participated in the Nine Veins Examination would face off against the other two disciples twice.

In the two duels, the disciples who win two games, and the disciples who win one and lose one, can advance to the next round of the competition, and the disciples who lose both games will be eliminated.

The reason why we don't follow the method of determining the outcome of a game to advance to the next competition is because a game of victory and defeat often buries other disciples who have great potential and still have a lot of room to play.

It's like, if Li Lingfeng confronts Dongfang Chen, then Dongfang Chen will be eliminated once he loses, and with Dongfang Chen's strength, he will definitely not stop there.

Therefore, in order to prevent this from happening, each disciple has two competitions, and even if one of the two competitions is lost, he will not be eliminated because of this.

Of course, if someone draws a strong opponent like Li Lingfeng, and he is drawn by another strong opponent, then he should be unlucky.

"Hmph! I didn't expect my second opponent to be him!" Gu Fei blended in with the group of disciples, watching the list of the first round of the competition posted up, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling.

One of the two opponents was an acquaintance. Unexpectedly, in the first round of the competition, the two met.

"Hehe, Gu Fei, you are doomed to be unlucky this time!" Suddenly, a yin and yang voice came from the side.

When Gu Fei heard this voice, he couldn't help frowning, he didn't need to look to know who the owner of this voice was, he didn't bother to pay attention to this nasty guy.

However, this guy was very uninteresting, and when he saw Gu Fei ignoring him, he didn't retreat, but instead stepped forward and whispered in Gu Fei's ear: "If you are willing to return that talisman to me, I may be able to ask Senior Brother Dongfang to let you lose a little more decently, not so ugly." ”

"Huh?" Gu Fei turned his face violently, two sharp and sharp eyes burst out of his eyes, staring at this uninvited guest, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yuanzhi, I didn't expect you to be so shameless, this is the so-called child of the family?"

The man was glared at by Gu Fei's fierce gaze, and he was already afraid, but as soon as he heard Gu Fei's words, his face changed, his face changed from frightened to angry, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly due to anger.

"Haha! Okay, Gu Fei, you have a kind!" Wang Yuanzhi laughed angrily, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards Dongfang Chen, it seemed that he was going to find Dongfang Chen to vent his anger for him.

Some of the surrounding disciples had already noticed this scene, and they were all surprised, they couldn't understand why Gu Fei dared to provoke Wang Yuanzhi.

In the Taixuanmen, Cui Lingfeng's vein is all waste wood, which has become a consensus among the disciples, and Gu Fei's cultivation has always been at the bottom of the younger generation of disciples in the sect. Why is this time so confident? He is not afraid that Wang Yuanzhi will settle accounts with him?

It turned out that the matter of Gu Fei's defeat of Wang Yuanzhi did not spread in the door, and this Wang Yuanzhi actually had some means to make the two disciples who had always been good friends with him tight-lipped about it.

Sure enough, Gu Fei saw that Wang Yuanzhi didn't know what he was saying in Dongfang Chen's ear, and Dongfang Chen's eyes immediately looked at Gu Fei, and his eyes flashed.

But no one thought that the current Gu Fei was no longer afraid of Wang Yuanzhi, this Wang Yuanzhi's cultivation was only at the peak of the awakening of my five heavens, and Gu Fei's cultivation was already two heavens higher than him, and now Gu Fei could defeat Wang Yuanzhi with one hand, so why should he care about this person who is far weaker than himself?

Even Dongfang Chen is just a cultivator of the same level as him, and besides, among cultivators of the same level, he naturally has an advantage, stronger than cultivators of the same level.

"Senior brother, what did Wang Yuanzhi come to tell you?" Zhao Zirou walked over from the side at this time and asked with some worry, she still knew what Wang Yuanzhi was like, that was among the young disciples, a figure with eight faces.

"Hehe, it's nothing ......" Gu Fei didn't want Zhao Zirou to know about his grievances with Wang Yuanzhi.

Just when Zhao Zirou was about to say something more, suddenly, there was a melodious bell ringing in the Taixuan Palace, and all the disciples were suddenly refreshed. For a while, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent.

The sound of the bell also interrupted the conversation between Gu Fei and Zhao Zirou.

I saw that on the steps in front of the Taixuan Palace, the figure of the Xuanfa Daoist appeared, he took a step, looked around at the countless disciples in the square under the steps, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve robe, walked back to his seat, and sat down. The rumbling drums suddenly resounded in the sky, like the war drums on the battlefield, Gu Fei listened to it in his ears, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling.

"Here we go!"

After beating the drums, a group of disciples swarmed towards the nine rings in the square, nine rings, eighteen people went up to duel at a time, and eighty-one disciples who participated in the competition were able to complete their first competition in nine times.

"Senior brother, I'm going up!" Zhao Zirou was among the eighteen people who entered the ring for the first time.

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Zirou and said, "Well!

Zhao Zirou's face turned red inexplicably, revealing a shy look, and then walked towards one of the rings.

Nine rings, from more than one zhang high, but the diameter is five zhang, west to east, lined up, respectively from the No. 1 ring to the No. 9 ring, Zhao Zirou and the ring that competed with others is the No. 3 ring.

At this time, the disciples of the first line of Zizhu Peak had already gathered under the stage, and Zhao Zirou's opponent was a disciple of the first line of Mochiyue Peak named Chu Zhan.

A group of disciples from the Moon Peak lineage also came to the stage to cheer for Na Chu Zhan.

"Master!" Zhao Zirou came to the stage and smiled at her master, Yan Xingyun, but there was not the slightest nervousness on her face.

"Be careful!" Zhao Zirou's master Yan Xingyun ordered, Yan Xingyun is a middle-aged female Taoist with special charm in Zizhu Peak, dressed in a green Taoist robe, and she looks graceful.

The competition in the same door will stop at the point, but after all, the competition is a competition, and occasionally there will be a mistake and the opponent will be injured.

Zhao Zirou responded, and her right leg kicked violently on the ground, and her body immediately rose to the sky and fell lightly on the stage. The one-foot high ring can jump up even without any Taoist skills.

Zhao Zirou is as beautiful as a flower, white-clothed and snowy, and most of the disciples in the audience, including Zizhufeng, are male disciples.

At this time, Zhao Zirou's opponent, Chu Zhan of Wangyue Peak, also jumped into the ring, and the two approached each other, and the distance between the two sides was about a zhang away, so they stood still.

Zhao Zirou bowed her hand to Chu Zhan and said, "Please teach Senior Brother Chu." ”

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