Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Contest Begins

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The small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions in the manor, and the corridors are in pieces. This is the residence of the subordinate forces of Sanssouci Valley and the leader of the Xuan Gang.

At this moment, there are three people sitting in the pavilion in the village.

"Young Master, Miss, it's me Xu De who is incompetent and has failed to live up to your expectations. ”

A few days ago, Wu Xingyun, the grandson of the Great Elder of the Blood Shadow Sect, took the lead in the Chengnan Division, winning the championship with a devastating momentum, defeating several outstanding seeds of the Xuan Gang.

For a time, in the battle between Sanssouci Valley and the Blood Shadow Sect over the mines of Crispy Wind City, Sanssouci Valley was crushed by the downwind.

In this regard, Xu De, the leader of the Xuan Gang, has always been angry.

"Gang Master Xu doesn't need to blame himself, that Wu Xingyun is indeed a terrible talent, and the idlers can't deal with him. "The man who spoke was a young man in his twenties, with a golden crown on his head, a face like a crown of jade, and a noble bearing.

Beside him, sat a beautiful woman in a goose-yellow Luo shirt. This woman has long hair and waist, her skin is as white as snow, and her appearance is three points more beautiful than that of the Hua sisters, almost catching up with the beauties of the Wild Goose List.

If Tang Fengyue was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this man and woman were Chu Mingyao and Du Hongyue, among the seven disciples of the contemporary Sanssouci Valley.

These seven people grew up with Tang Fengyue, debuted in the rivers and lakes for several years, and have already made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes. In particular, Wang Tiege, the eldest of the seven disciples, is one of the six juniors in martial arts, and is on par with the four princes!

Although the remaining six people are not as good as Wang Tiege, they are only one line away.

"Here in the Chengbei Division, does the Xuan Gang have the talent to compete with Wu Xingyun?" Chu Mingyao asked Xu De.

Xu De's face was stunned, and he said helplessly: "Don't hide it from Miss Gongzi, the most outstanding talents of the Xuan Gang were all defeated by Wu Xingyun in the Chengnan Division. The rest of those who participate in the north of the city are probably ......"

The implication is that the disciples of the Xuan Gang may not even be able to win the championship in the North of the City Division, let alone compete with Wu Xingyun.

At this time, Du Hongyue said coldly: "It's really not good, I'm going to participate in the competition in the north of the city." ”

Chu Mingyao and Xu De were stunned when they heard this, and hurriedly dissuaded them. What are you kidding, you are one of the seven disciples of Sanssouci Valley, and your status among the younger generation of Jianghu is the first-rate.

And that Wu Xingyun is just a childish who has just debuted in the rivers and lakes, and this is not a level of duel at all. Chu Mingyao had no doubt that if Du Hongyue participated, the Blood Shadow Sect would immediately send a figure of the same level out.

"That Wu Xingyun is only sixteen years old, but he is already a master in the early stage of Zhou Tian Realm, and it is rumored that he has also cultivated the Blood Shadow Palm to the Dacheng Realm, I am afraid that among his peers, there are really not many people who can beat him. ”

Xu De let out a long sigh, quite helpless. He was unwilling to give up the ownership of the mine to the Blood Shadow Sect, but now it seemed that there was no way.

"Gang Master Xu doesn't need to be discouraged. ”

Chu Mingyao suddenly smiled and clapped his hands, and a black shadow suddenly fell from the pavilion, as steady as Mount Tai. Xu De was shocked. This person had been on the pavilion before, and with his cultivation in the middle of the Zhou Heaven Realm, he didn't find out.

"Senior Brother Chu, Senior Sister Du. The man bowed his hand to Chu Mingyao and Du Hongyue.

"It turned out to be you. With your strength, you can compete with Wu Xingyun. When Du Hongyue saw someone coming, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

......

In the square in the north of Crispy Wind City, one contestant after another came to the stage to stand the test, because there were too many people who signed up, the audition stage alone lasted for three days.

In the end, 31 people were successfully selected for the second round of the 'Wulin Hope Star City North Division'.

The first round is a competition of appearance and talent, and the second round returns to the fundamentals of martial arts, that is, the martial arts competition.

For a moment, the whole city was immersed in a strong sense of anticipation. Many casinos have set up special games, which are divided into two types: the winner prediction and the overall winner prediction in the north division.

In the prediction of the champion of the Chengbei Division, Wei Qiulin of the Guiyuan faction has a odds of four to one, Lu Da Bird has three odds to win, and the rain at the east gate is two to one......

As for the championship, Wu Xingyun took the lead, with odds of one to two.

A lot of people are desperate to bet and are ready to win a big game.

In this warm atmosphere, the martial arts competition in the north of the city officially kicked off.

At dawn that day, the whole city of Crispwind rioted. The martial arts people and the common people formed a black and oppressive crowd, pouring towards the square in the center of the north of the city from all directions.

In less than half an hour, the huge square was crowded with people, except for the hundreds of benches in the front, and the people standing behind stretched to a hundred meters away.

Lu Shaoyou, the city lord and organizer, and his wife Shen Yan, sat at the front with a jury composed of ten respected martial arts seniors.

"I would like to invite our esteemed Lord Lu to speak. Facing the crowd that could not be seen at a glance, the host said loudly and took the lead in applauding.

Lu Shaoyou made a big call programmatically, and the bottom also applauded loudly and mechanically.

After the ceremony, it's time to draw lots.

The 31 people who made the cut took turns to draw lots. According to the rules, the person who draws the same number of lots, will compete in a match. Because there were thirty-one people in total, there was a lucky bye for one young man.

Tang Fengyue drew the twelfth.

"I declare that the tournament is officially open! The host's voice was loud, and when he left the stage, a man and a woman immediately came on stage.

"Girl, I advise you to admit defeat, my sword will see blood when it comes out of its sheath. ”

The man and the woman stood three feet apart, and the man said very tuggingly.

The woman scolded **** and whipped it directly.

Both of them were cultivators in the late stage of the Dao realm, and the wind was strong between their moves, and the fight was very intense. The audience at the bottom was snorting melon seeds and making friends loudly.

For a while, there was a thunderous wave.

After about thirty moves, the woman's long whip folded in the air and struck the man at an incredible angle, knocking the man out and winning the first victory.

"The move is fast enough, the whip is flexible and powerful, and this woman's basic skills are very solid. "Ten judges commented, and it was really in place.

The games were held one after the other.

When Lu Daniao came on the stage, there were a lot of cheers from the audience. His opponent was a young girl.

Lu Da Niao smiled: "Girl, I seem to have seen you somewhere, why don't you make a friend." There was a commotion from the audience, and the young girl's face turned red, and suddenly a sword stabbed out, as fast as the wind.

"Girl, my two fingers are very flexible, they should be soft, they should be hard, how about it, you can't pull it out, right?" Lu Da Niao grabbed the woman's sword, squeezed his eyebrows, and showed a strange smile.

The young woman always felt that this uncle was alluding to something, and she couldn't beat it, so she had to admit defeat angrily.

It was the turn of the east gate to blow the rain, and he still bowed his head at 45 degrees, looking at the ground, as if thinking about life.

"Grass mud horse, drag a fart!"

The opponent scolded the mother, and slapped it out with a palm, and the palm strength contained a strong force, which could break the boulder. This person is a master of the consummation of the Dao realm, and even stepped into the Zhou Tian realm with half a foot.

Sonor!

Everyone saw Bai Sen's sword light flash, and the man immediately screamed and flew out upside down. Dongmen Blowing Rain stood in place, still maintaining a very hanging posture.

"It's worthy of a sword coming west to the east gate to blow rain, and it's really powerful. People admired, the judges were even more convinced, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes really lived up to their reputation.

When Wei Qiulin came on the stage, there was a huge cheer around the audience, and many women jumped up, quite a bit of a feeling of coming out after a long time.

After a wonderful fight, Wei Qiulin's swordsmanship was gorgeous and gorgeous, like a peacock opening the screen, and the girl in the audience screamed again and again, and finally won the victory perfectly.

"Twelfth. ”

Finally it was Tang Fengyue's turn. He smiled slightly, and with a little tiptoe, the person landed on the competition platform as lightly as a light hong.

On the opposite side stood a man who made a sword, entering the Dao realm and cultivating perfectly. The man is mighty and domineering, with muddy blood on his body, and he knows that he is a fierce character at a glance.

"Boy, the hair hasn't grown up, so let's hurry up and go home and feed. The man with the knife looked at Tang Fengyue with disdain. This kind of flashy little white face, he can do it with one knife.

Tang Fengyue smiled speechlessly and hooked her hand at the other party.

"Paralyzed, dare to pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu hacked you to death. ”

The knife man rushed forward suddenly, and with a slash, the white sword struck Tang Fengyue like a flash of lightning.

Some insiders are in their minds. The power of this sword is very powerful, and it can even kill some martial artists of the same realm in an instant. It seems that this man is not just as simple as being powerful.

However, Tang Fengyue's figure swept sharply, and she avoided the sword light at once. made the knife man's face change, and he just finished a knife when he was not born, and his whole body was wide open.

Boast!

With a flying kick, Tang Fengyue easily kicked the knife man off the platform.

"Awesome!"

"Beautiful!"

This hand not only shows a very clever figure, but also has a grasp of the fighter, and many people see it brightly.