The next day, the weather was not very sunny. Everyone had already gathered early in the place where Qingsong Sect disciples usually competed and practiced swordplay. It was a huge training ground. Five arenas were set up at this moment, one in the southeast, northwest and one in the middle. The arena is round, allowing everyone to free their legs and feet to fight. Winning and losing are judged based on the ring, and whoever falls east of the ring will lose.
Each sect has its own resting spot, or temporary awnings are erected around the ring. In the Qingsong Sect, even the temporary awnings are extremely luxurious and luxurious. The awnings are made of silk and are very valuable.
Do all Qingsong sects treat each other equally? Do all the awnings have the same specifications, enough for a dozen people to rest together? Because of that, the three Luochen sects walked east of their awning, which seemed very spacious. Of course, compared with the number of people from other sects, the place seemed too deserted.
"Brother Feng Dao, do we also want to participate in the competition next year?"
The Qiantian sect is next to them, and their number is also small, not much better than the Luochen sect. Taoist Boyang's eyes swept over Chengyan and Mu Yu, and initially stayed on Chengyan for a moment.
In the past, no one from the Luochen sect participated, so the Luochen sect always ranked at the bottom. Only their Gantian sect ranked second from the bottom. Ru Mingfeng Haochen brought two disciples, one of whom had such a solid aura, one could tell by looking at his calm and calm appearance that his cultivation was extraordinary.
Taoist Boyang is different from other sects. Does he vaguely know the true strength of Luochen Sect? If Cheng Yan does not participate, it will have a great impact on them. Taoist Boyang looked at several disciples from his sect, and then stopped at Gu Yitian, wondering whether Li Yitian was his most promising disciple next year, or a dark horse who wanted to get rid of the second-in-command for thousands of years.
"I don't care if they get the wrong ranking, but if Mu Yu's stubborn disciple wants to see the world, let him go alone." Feng Haochen knew what Taoist Boyang was worried about, smiled slightly, and explained his words. .
"Senior nephew Chengyan won't participate? Isn't it really a blessing for them, Gantian Sect?"
Taoist Boyang breathed a sigh of relief. He was sincere and did not make any false statements, which made Mu Yu have a favorable impression of him even more. In the opinion of Taoist Boyang, Chengyan will not participate in the competition. With Mu Yu's cultivation level in the Qi training period, he can really accumulate experience. There is no need to worry. Disciples in the Qi training period are not very good at encountering the foundation building period. room.
Taoist Boyang had no choice but to bring four people. There were not many disciples who met the requirements. Before reaching the foundation building stage before the age of twenty-five, their sect only had three. It was difficult to make up the number and bring a Qi Training Ninth Level. Come to think of it, other disciples who have reached the foundation building stage have already passed their age, which is a sad thing to think about.
Taoist Qingsong was already standing in the ring. As soon as he appeared, he was like a bright light, naturally attracting everyone's attention to him without opening or closing his mouth. Everyone consciously stayed quiet and stopped whispering, waiting for him to speak.
Taoist Qingsong is a giant in the world of cultivation. He is born with a leadership style and is very popular among people. He said loudly: "Everyone, the annual school competition is about to begin. I think everyone is in an unusual mood at this moment. The competition is related to the honor of the sect. Everyone hopes to bring glory to the sect, win the competition, and achieve more victories."
He paused and looked around Yidong. Many young disciples were high-spirited and eager to try, hoping to excel in the competition with Yidong. This is not only a good opportunity to bring glory to one's own sect, but also a good opportunity to become famous in the world of cultivation. Everyone cherishes it very much and takes the competition seriously.
Taoist Qingsong continued: "The competition is not just about those, every one of us young people has the hope of the world of cultivation, and the future of the world of cultivation belongs to us, so we don't need any burden and can give full play to our talents. , show us the courage to fight.
Success or failure does not matter, but whether we seek success or not requires us to let the older generation know that we can shoulder the important responsibilities of the future. If it is clear that the Yumon Demon Clan is ready to move, as humans and cultivators, they have the responsibility and obligation to eliminate the Yumon Demon Clan.
Today's competition is not a matter of life and death, but it will give everyone a chance to practice and lay a solid foundation for the future against the Yumon Demon Clan! "
"Now he announces that the competition has officially begun!"
As soon as Taoist Qingsong finished speaking, the crowd burst into excitement. His words made the disciples of many sects excited. Everyone could not wait to defeat Wrong Leg, prove themselves, and bring glory to the sect. If you can shine on that stage, you will definitely become famous in the world of cultivation, and your teacher will take you more seriously.
Mu Yu curled his lips, Taoist Qingsong said it well, it seemed fair, but in fact, in that way every year, the order of selecting new disciples is decided, and the top sect will always choose the best new disciple of Zi Ren. The following sects have no chance at all. Over time, the lower-ranked sects, such as the Qiantian Sect, had no chance of getting ahead.
In such a vicious cycle, good martial arts are getting better and better, while bad martial arts will never be able to hold their heads high. If the weaker Men Pang Mei seeks to rise, he can rely on the Mendong disciples to occasionally appear one or two dark horses with great opportunities to achieve a better ranking.
Mu Yu did not include the Luochen Sect, because he felt that the actual strength of his sect was enough to squeeze into the top few, not to mention that Chengyan entered the Golden Core stage at a young age, whether Xiangnan or Lan Linger None of them are gifted.
When Bu Nao thought about the Qiantian Sect, Mu Yu's eyes fell on the indifferent Gu Yitian beside him. Maybe things will be different next year!
If such a situation exists, Ziren will determine the starting point of his cultivation. The journey of cultivation will be bumpy and bumpy, and his perseverance is also very important. Most people may have poor congenital conditions, but with a strong will, they can surpass their peers who are more talented than them.
Qingsong sect disciples do not necessarily seek to be better than other sect disciples. Many Qingsong sect disciples will slack off easily because they have a good cultivation environment. Not all Qingsong sect disciples have tenacious perseverance, and it also varies from person to person. of.
"Am I a dark horse?"
Mu Yu looked at Gu Yitian who was walking quietly beside him. In fact, he also wanted to compete with Gu Yitian. Physical practitioners are best at close combat. Every punch and every move they made carried strong power, which was enough. Fight their spiritual powers.
Mu Yu wanted to learn the powerful explosive power of Yidong Tixiu, but when he mistakenly joined the Qiantian sect, perhaps Taoist Boyang would send out the disciple who was in the Qi training period, so there would be no chance. The master told him to let them go, so that idea could be put aside for the time being.
Many Qingsong Sect disciples gathered there to watch the competition. Each Qingsong Sect disciple was much more confident than other sect disciples. They do have the capital to be confident. In addition to their outstanding talents, they have access to the best cultivation resources in the world of cultivation, which are beyond the reach of other sect disciples.
"Qingsong Sect, Qingsong Sect."
Mu Yu turned his attention to Taoist Qingsong. At this moment, there were about ten Mendong disciples gathered around him, and they were obviously deciding which seven people to be present. Unlike the Qiantian Sect, they couldn't even get together seven people. The average cultivation level of their few people was at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, which almost gave up the idea of winning for other sects.
A familiar figure suddenly raised his head and met Mu Yu's eyes. Mu Yu was stunned, and the other party was slightly surprised, and they recognized each other. This person was Xiaohu from Dadian Village!
After two years of not seeing each other, Xiaohu has grown stronger, and his cultivation has actually entered the foundation building stage. Although he has not reached the first level of foundation building, in the eyes of outsiders, he is already amazingly talented. He stepped into the foundation building stage before he was fifteen years old. If you enter the foundation-building stage, you will be a genius!
No one will doubt Xiaohu like Mu Yu, because Xiaohu comes from the Qingsong Sect and is personally taught by the highly respected Taoist Qingsong. Is it natural to enter the foundation building stage before the age of fifteen? Mu Yu, on the other hand, might come from the Luochen sect, which is at the bottom of the ridiculous list. He enters the foundation-building period before the age of fifteen, so this is just nonsense and crooked ways!
Xiaohu recognized Mu Yu. He remembered the insult to Mu Yu in the school. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised. When Taoist Qingsong wasn't paying attention, he made a provocative leg gesture towards Mu Yu.
In those years, Xiaohu was not only a famous figure in the Qingsong Sect, but also in the entire cultivation world. Everyone was talking about Xiaohu's talent and lamented that Xiaohu would become a red wave in the East. Hong Lang's talent is even inferior to that of many cultivators of the older generation. If nothing else, Xiaohu will also make everyone look up to him in a few years.
Mu Yu frowned. He was once a member of the Gray Disciples. If he hadn't been a master, he would have been humiliated by other high-ranking sect disciples like Deacon Xun. Thinking of Deacon Xun's life, groveling in front of all cultivators, and having a weak and unattainable hope of defeating the grave, he suddenly felt a strong will to fight. Why did the gray disciple want to be humiliated like this? Why can’t the gray disciples lift their heads for the rest of their lives
He is also a member of the Gray Disciples. Even if he comes to the Luochen Sect, he will be looked down upon by people from other sects as a Gray Disciple. The Luochen Sect was in poverty and decline, and their disciples were naturally discriminated against.
Affected by his master's calm and uncontroversial character, Mu Yu thought that was nothing. But yesterday he was looked down upon by people from other sects, slandered as a crooked sect, and even his master was belittled, which really made him angry. And tomorrow he was provoked by Xiaohu. The clay figure was very graceful, let alone him.
"Muyu, be careful and just be yourself."
Feng Haochen felt Mu Yu's strangeness and patted him on the shoulder. Feng Haochen seemed to know everything. He noticed the slightest fluctuation in Mu Yu's heart. He knew what Mu Yu was thinking, but he didn't say anything. In his view, many things just follow his own will and there is no need to force it.
Mu Yu nodded. It is not an easy task for one person to fight nineteen times!