Chapter 38: Game 1

There was no sound at all in the martial arts field. Everyone held their breath and even stopped breathing.
"In the first round of the new disciple's test, the two halls were separated according to the east and the west, and the other disciples were drawn from each other. In the second round, the remaining disciples were completely disrupted, and the lottery was drawn until the final winner was decided." Elder Lan's voice slowly sounded , Echoing over the square.
"This test was a little different than before. The disciples in the East and West Palaces were sent to compare and compare each other. The top eight disciples with the East and West Palaces each accounted for four, and then started to draw. Today is better, the second The chaos will be disrupted. At that time, more than 50 people will be fighting. I'm afraid that the disciples of the same temple will kill a lot of them. It is likely that many rookies will die today. "
"Isn't Elder Lan saying that, as long as one party concedes, he will not be allowed to take any more shots. He will be injured at most, and there may not be too many casualties."
"Sometimes, it is not easy to admit defeat. Brother, you are still young."
On the square, there was a lot of discussion, especially some disciples who had been in the school for many years. They had already foreseen the upcoming scene.
"Well, the test begins!" Elder Lan's voice walked through the square, only to see that he raised his hand and sprinkled lightly, the white light and shadow fell from the sky, and fell accurately into the hands of every newly-born disciple.
Jade!
A sign made of white jade has numbers written from one to sixty-two. The disciples in the two halls of the east and west have such a jade card in their hands.
A total of 124 disciples, 62 in each of the east and west halls, took part in the contest. After the first round, only a maximum of 62 people will be able to participate in the next round.
Ye Yun looked at the number seven in his hand, and turned his eyes to the team in the West Hall. He did not know which one would be his opponent.
"You practice like this, how can He De have a number one? Give me the number one, and mine for you."
When everyone's attention was on the jade card in their hands, a voice sounded abruptly.
Ye Yun looked up, only to see Duan Chenfeng clutching the chest of a disciple in the West Hall, and slap the jade card in his hand.
"This ... I can't decide this. I want to ask the elder." The disciple seemed to be frightened, his face full of horror.
"Do you think the elders are free? Such a trivial matter will not be handled by the elderly." Duan Chenfeng pushed the disciple away.
The disciple looked angered and unspeakable.
The surrounding new disciples also looked up at the elders, thinking that they would dare to be so arrogant on such occasions, and I wonder how the elders would punish them.
However, above the square, the elder Lan standing in the sky seemed to have not seen the farce below. His voice was cold: "From low to high, according to the ranking of the numbers, take the stage to test."
As soon as his words fell, he saw Duan Chenfeng hovering like a large eagle, struck a beautiful figure in the air, and landed on the No. 1 ring platform.
"Who is the No. 1 in the East Hall? Hurry up and die, don't grind."
A young man from the East Hall stepped out of the crowd, his face was full of anger, and he jumped up and rushed to Duan Chenfeng.
Suddenly, a hand rested on his shoulder, and a sound came from his ear.
"Duan Chenfeng's cultivation is for you to know. Don't be stubborn. The road to cultivation of immortals seems to be compared to cultivation. In fact, the last cultivation is Shou Yuan. Whoever lives long is the advantage.
"Brother Qu ..." The young man froze and turned his head, but saw that Qu Yiping was talking.
"Alive is more important than anything." Qu Yiping looked at him with a sincere look.
The boy took a deep breath, then slowly nodded, and the red on his face quickly retreated: "Brother Qu, thank you, I remember."
Then he jumped up, although he was not as chic as Duan Chenfeng, but he also showed good practice.
Ye Yun's conversation with Qu Yiping was clear, but Ye Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
He didn't believe that Qu Yiping was really kind. This was clearly an opportunity to buy people's hearts.
"Well, now you have two ways to go. One is to kneel and give up and get out of the way, and the other is to kill me." Duan Chenfeng on the stage was arrogant to the extreme, watching the young man laughing wildly Speak out.
The teenager's complexion turned red again, his eyes full of anger. The moment he was about to erupt, he calmed down suddenly.
"Brother Duan, please enlighten me."
Duan Chenfeng frowned slightly, and said impatiently, "It's really troublesome."
As soon as the words fell, he took a step, and his figure was like electricity. He actually appeared directly in front of the boy and patted it with one palm.
The teenager was terrified. He never thought that Duan Chenfeng's speed was so fast, it was incredible. In a hurry, the concentration of spiritual power in the right palm, shot out against Duan Chenfeng's attack.
boom!
Just after the two palms touched, the young man felt a mighty force pouring in from the palm of his hand, knocking his body upside down and flying out instantly.
At this moment, he understood how far he was from Duan Chenfeng.
"I surrender!"
There were no barely three words spit out from his mouth, and then the body fell heavily on the platform.
Duan Chenfeng followed the punch with a halt, then stood with his hands up, looking at the boy lying on the ring, with a look of boredom.
"It's been a long time since you let me go. It's a waste of time to dare to do anything with me." Then he jumped down and walked back to the queue of the West Hall with his head raised.
The disciples of the West Hall gave way one after another.
Duan Chenfeng is arrogant, but he does have arrogant capital. Who would dare to say that other disciples in the West Palace could easily downplay the same disciples who passed the Lianxin Temple trial like themselves?
"Hurry up, don't drag your feet around and off the farts of the idiots in the East Hall." Duan Chenfeng actually pulled out the fan at this time.
The surrounding new disciples looked disgusted and angered but did not speak.
The number on Ye Yunyu's card is No. 7. There are a total of eight dais. He should have tried the same as Duan Chenfeng at the same time, but Duan Chenfeng was too fast. He just beat his opponent in the blink of an eye. Jump onto the 7th ring platform.
On the No. 7 platform, a disciple of the West Hall was already standing. When he saw Ye Yun who was flying up, there was a helplessness in his eyes, not resigned.
"Brother Ye, please enlighten me."
He looked at Ye Yun, his hands drawn a slight arc in front of him, and said slowly.
Ye Yun calmly looked at the opponent ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and nodded, "Come on."
It ’s really a comparison that makes a difference. Although Ye Yun ’s performance at this time is only satisfactory, but compared to the Duan Chenfeng just now, Ye Yun in the eyes of this Xidian disciple is already very amiable.
"Brother Ye Yun, this is my real immortal skill. Huoyun fierce hands, great power, you are careful." He even looked at Ye Yun with some gratitude.
Hearing that the other party was good at immortal skills, Ye Yun's eyes flashed slightly, but he looked at the Xidian disciple again.
"I see, I'll be more careful." He looked at the Xidian disciple seriously, and said quietly, "Thank you for reminding me."
Ye Yun's modestness and courtesy made the West Palace disciple feel more about him, but the moment his spiritual power flowed, the West Palace disciple's complexion quickly became calm.
Generally, newly-disciplined disciples will naturally learn the basic mentality and superficial martial arts skills of acrobatic disciples. Those who can possess such immortal skills will naturally not be too ordinary.
Ye Yun naturally knew this. He stood still, but the spiritual power in his body quickly flowed.
I saw the palms of this disciple suddenly turned red, and there seemed to be a flame leaping between his fingers. A burning fire radiated from the palm of his hand, giving the impression that even gold and iron could melt. .
In fact, the real immortal skills can only be brought into play when they reach the refining environment, because when the spiritual power is released, the firepower in the hands of this Xidian disciple will no longer just gather on the palm, It can gush out and hurt people in the air.
But even at this time, the power for ordinary disciples who have not studied any immortal skills is extremely amazing.
Shouted.
The flame-covered palms rushed towards Ye Yun with the whistling hot wind.