The senior sister who was not smiling in the eyes of many disciples, in front of this Ye Zhiqiu, made a girlish gesture, which already made these disciples feel unbelievable.

And Ye Zhiqiu, in turn, pointed out the mistakes of their senior sister's cultivation, which made them feel even more ridiculous.

This newcomer who has only been in the beginner for more than a month, his martial arts have really reached this point, and it can be seen that the senior sister who has practiced for more than ten years has made mistakes?

They don't believe it.

But seeing the senior sister's obedience, they felt unbelievable, and a raging jealousy rose.

Ye Zhiqiu is well aware of all this.

Still, he didn't panic.

If you want to beat him, you have to beat him.

Ye Zhiqiu continued to watch the battle from the audience while talking to Lun Wan'er.

Today's Wudang, there are not many excellent disciples, and those who can come out and put them on the façade without losing points, in addition to Lun Wan'er, there are also the five true disciples of Wudang, Ye Zhiqiu has seen them one by one today.

These five disciples also have their own unique knowledge. Jade practice is the throat gun, Jin Shi practice the dragon palm, Baishi practice the gossip stick, Xie Ping practices the Fuhu boxing, Yao Feng learns the mountain sword, these five kinds of martial arts are all martial arts of the martial arts, several true disciples also practice impressively, they are not too difficult to win the ordinary disciples, even if Xie Ping practices the Fuhu boxing, he can defeat the ordinary disciples with his bare hands.

"In the second round, the disciples will draw lots to decide their opponents. ”

The disciple contest, some of which were several rounds, and some of which were dozens of rounds, but in general, the speed was quite fast, and when the first round of the contest was completed, only an hour had passed, and the elders who were watching the battle ordered the winning disciples to participate in the draw to determine the order of opponents in the second round.

Ye Zhiqiu drew a first-class third this time and was the second to play, while Lun Wan'er was the first-class sixth and the third to play.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted for a while, and it was his turn to play, his opponent was not a disciple of the Five Great True Traditions, but an ordinary Wudang disciple.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'll do it first!"

This disciple learned the lesson of the previous disciple, and after the salute, he took the lead and stabbed Ye Zhiqiu directly with a sharp sword.

Ye Zhiqiu set off and moved his sword.

The sword in his hand was behind the disciple's neck, and his figure was behind the disciple.

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar.

This time, they really took it seriously!

However, they still didn't understand how Ye Zhiqiu did it.

They only saw that Ye Zhiqiu was in front of that disciple at the beginning, and Ye Zhiqiu was behind that disciple a moment later, and his sword had already reached the back of this disciple's neck, as long as he swiped lightly, this disciple would hang.

The disciple who raised his long sword and stabbed straight at him looked horrified, feeling the slightest coldness coming from the back of his neck, and his voice was trembling.

"Division...... Brother, I lost. ”

Ye Zhiqiu put away his sword and got out of the ring.

No one dared to look at him.

Just kidding, once is an exception, the second time is not an exception, such a powerful existence, or the disciple of the head of the house, how can they offend, those jealous thoughts before immediately disappeared with the wind.

Some disciples suddenly felt in their hearts that it was not bad to let such a master be the head of his Wudang faction!

Why should they oppose it?

As for getting close to Senior Sister, that is also how it should be, only someone as strong as Ye Zhiqiu can be worthy of Senior Sister.

But then again, can you still marry your senior sister if you are the head of Wudang......

"Fifth Senior Brother, what do you think of this Ye Zhiqiu's martial arts?"

Not far from Ye Zhiqiu in the field, there was a young Taoist priest standing, looking at Ye Zhiqiu, there was a little jealousy and a little disgust.

This is Xie Ping among the true disciples of the Wudang Sect, and he is ranked fourth according to his seniority.

"Fourth Senior Brother, his martial arts are too fast, the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, and his fast sword is difficult to defend. ”

The fourth senior brother was naturally questioned by the fifth senior brother, and he was also a true disciple of the Wudang faction, his name was Yao Feng.

"I also want to know who is better than my mountain sword and his swordsmanship, but although the power of your Fuhu Fist is huge, I am afraid that I will suffer if I encounter his swordsmanship with my bare hands. ”

Yao Feng seemed to find it a little funny.

His senior brother inherited the Wudang faction's Fuhu Fist, and it was also one of Wudang's peerless learnings, and it was no problem for ordinary disciples to grab the white blade empty-handed, but when he met Ye Zhiqiu, he passed empty-handed, and his hand was broken.

In cultivation, you still have to have weapons on your body, and a child with a knife can kill an adult, and that's what happened.

And unfortunately, his senior brother was taught Fuhu Boxing.

"Hmph, junior brother, although I practice Fuhu Fist, my swordsmanship is not bad. ”

Sensing the ridicule in Yao Feng's tone, Xie Ping snorted coldly.

If he meets Ye Zhiqiu, he must let Ye Zhiqiu know his swordsmanship!

However, Xie Ping's luck does not seem to be very good.

"In the third game, Xie Ping vs. Lun Wan'er. ”

Xie Ping was still there and decided to teach Ye Zhiqiu a lesson, and he found out that his opponent of the top five was Lun Wan'er, and his senior sister was the sixth class.

Yao Feng laughed so much that tears were about to come out in his heart, he, the fourth senior brother, was simply unlucky, but he fell in love with Senior Sister Lun Wan'er.

If not, the fourth senior brother might be able to hold on to the last few rounds and get some good rewards.

"Senior sister, please!"

In the ring, Xie Ping was not allowed to think too much, and after saluting, Xie Ping launched an offensive first, and his swordsmanship was also good.

However, it was not enough for Lun Wan'er, who had practiced the Nine Palaces Serial Sword for more than ten years and fed each other swords with Ye Zhiqiu for a month, and after forty moves, he fell into the disadvantage and was eliminated by Lun Wan'er.

"Haha. ”

Seeing this scene, Yao Feng almost laughed out loud in his heart.

"In the next game, Jin Shi vs. Yao Feng. ”

Yao Feng couldn't laugh anymore.

As a stone generation, there is no one who is easy to get along with, whether it is gold stone, jade, or white stone, he has a hard time fighting.

Yao Feng fought against Jin Shi for more than a hundred rounds, but he was still eliminated.

The two eliminated true disciples were big-eyed and small-eyed, only to feel unlucky, and luck was carried home.

Even the elders on the stage felt that this was the case, in the past, the probability of true disciples meeting in the second round was really not very high, but this time two true disciples were eliminated in the second round.

"The champion of the big competition this time should be Ye Zhiqiu. ”

The elders on the stage thought about the next situation, who else would be the champion besides Ye Zhiqiu.

Although Jinshi, jade, and Baishi have cultivated well, they should not be opponents against Ye Zhiqiu, as for Lun Wan'er, looking at the relationship between them, Ye Zhiqiu should be able to win.

"It's a pity that the head of Wudang is going to become a monk, I don't know what these two juniors will do?"

The Elder Watching the Battle stroked his beard, very curious.