December 12th.

On this day, the people on the entire Yunyang Peak were very busy, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Because, this is the opening day of the Storm Tournament.

For Zhao Xi'er, she has participated in several times, and she has also been on the three lists of heaven, earth, people, and Fengyun several times.

Therefore, she has become accustomed to it, and feels that there is nothing new to do, and she behaves calmly.

However, Yue Qiubai was participating for the first time, so he would feel a little fresh.

However, as soon as he thought that his opponents were all some Moon Sect cultivators, his sense of expectation was greatly reduced.

Also, with his current cultivation, even if he does not use the Nine Swords against the Heavens, the existence under the king is not his opponent, just a few Yuezong, in his opinion, it is similar to an ant, and it can be flattened between the hands.

The competition of senior scholars was held in the central square of the Cloud Upper Courtyard.

And the chief examiner who presided over this year's senior scholar competition was none other than the old man of the hundred soldiers of Fengyun Pavilion.

On this day, early in the morning, all the senior scholars had already gathered in the central square.

Yue Qiubai did not procrastinate, and also came to the square early in the morning, standing side by side with Zhao Xi'er.

Although there were some forms of curious competitions, the surroundings were very quiet, and everyone was very consciously restrained, not noisy, not noisy, so Yue Qiubai held back and did not ask Zhao Xi'er.

He thought to himself, anyway, he would soon find out.

Sure enough, he didn't have to wait too long, and the old man of the hundred soldiers came, in addition to two young teachers, a man and a woman, who came with him.

Those two teachers seem to be new in the past few years, and Yue Qiubai doesn't know them.

After some introduction, Yue Qiubai learned that the young male teacher's name was Long Tuzi, also known as Long Tuzhen, about thirty years old, tall and mighty, handsome, and uninhibited.

And the female teacher is called the Ice Moon Fairy, who is also about thirty years old, and her appearance is peugeot, but her temperament is cold, and she is a cold mountain beauty.

After a brief introduction, the female teacher then briefly explained the rules of the competition to everyone.

She spoke quickly and clearly, and it didn't take much time for her to finish.

Then, the old man of the hundred soldiers spoke, officially announcing the start of the Storm Championship.

I saw that the old man of the hundred soldiers suddenly waved his hand, and as soon as the senior scholars retreated to the edge of the square and sat down.

Then, the old man waved his hand into the air again, and saw several cyan gods flying out together, and finally turned into ten circular stone platforms floating above the square, separated by three zhang from each other, arranged in a circle.

Each stone platform has a three-zhang square appearance, about five feet thick, stone, cyan, and is engraved with a number on the edge of the stone platform, which is a number.

Then, the other one of the old man of the hundred soldiers waved upwards again, and he saw three white rays of light flying to the other side, and finally changed into three cloud-like futons, lined up.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

After that, the old man of the hundred soldiers and the two young teachers tapped their toes at the same time, and then they rose to the sky and sat in the three floating futons, the old man of the hundred soldiers sat in the middle, and the two young teachers, a man and a woman, sat on either side of him.

Then, the young male teacher cleared his throat and began to announce the list of battles.

"On the No. 1 battlefield, Jiang Chen is against Qin Yun. ”

"On the second battle platform, Shen Fei against Xu Yun. ”

“......”

"On the tenth platform, Helian Feifei is like a dream to Shangguan. ”

A long list of names were reported in one breath, and he was not panting and his face was not red.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

After the report, I saw several figures rising into the sky one after another, falling into the stone platforms respectively, and it was two people standing on each other, quietly facing each other.

After a while, the old man of the hundred soldiers glanced at it and saw that all the people were already in place, so he shouted: "The battle begins!"

As soon as the sound fell, the two people on the ten battle platforms started a fierce battle.

Bite!

Bite!

Bite!

Suddenly, the sound of shouting, fist clashing, and blade clashing became chaotic, and the scene was extremely intense.

"Ahh

After about a minute, I heard a scream, and I saw a figure fall from the eighth battle platform.

The rules of the battle, each fighting ability, unscrupulous means, which side falls out of the battle platform first, is lost.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

I saw that someone fell down from time to time on the battle platform.

After about a stick of incense, the winner was divided on the ten battle platforms.

The loser mourns, and the winner laughs.

Then the female teacher loudly announced the list of winners and motioned for them to go down.

There was no pause in between, and immediately after that, the male teacher read out the list of battles for the next round.

"On the No. 1 battlefield, Zhao Xi'er is against Wu Guo. ”

"Battle platform No. 2, Jing Jiu vs. Bai Qiu. ”

“......”

"Hmm, it's coming to me so soon? Yue Qiubai muttered in his heart. Then, he looked at Zhao Xi'er next to him and whispered, "Xi'er, I didn't expect us to be the same batch...... Well, I wish you a victorious start. ”

Zhao Xi'er smiled at him and said, "Thank you boss for your good words...... By the way, Boss, you say, will we match?"

Yue Qiubai said: "This ...... It's hard to say......"

After a brief conversation between the two, they saw that the others had already appeared, so they also flew to the battlefield where they belonged.

Sou!

Yue Qiubai lightly touched his toes and landed on the No. 2 battle platform.

When he appeared on the stage, his opponent named Jing Jiu was already waiting there.

And as soon as he appeared, Jing Jiu obviously knew his fierceness, and he was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, and muttered that he was really unlucky.

Yue Qiubai glanced at the other party, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! there is such a handsome man in the world...... It's really eye-catching!"

When Jing Jiu heard his praise, he was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Hehe, what's the use of being handsome?

Yue Qiubai smiled and said, "Haha, it's really useless......

The two had a few brief conversations, and soon, the old man of the hundred soldiers announced the start of the battle.

So, Na Jing Jiuyi gritted his teeth, looked like he was open, and said: "Offended, look at the sword!"

As he spoke, he showed a superb spirit soldier called the Acacia Sword, and then used a powerful sword technique to quickly attack and kill the past.

"Hehe, this trick makes it not bad......"

This Jing Jiu is so handsome, so beautiful that most people think he is an embroidered pillow when they first see him.

Because, a figure like him is more feminine than a woman, and he really doesn't look like a cultivator.

However, Yue Qiubai knew that every person who could enter Haiyue Academy was not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, after fighting for more than a dozen moves, Yue Qiubai found that this Jing Jiu's swordsmanship was quite exquisite, and he made desperate moves, with an invincible momentum of nine deaths and endless deaths.

(End of chapter)