Chu Jun was lowering his head and thinking about what had just happened. He almost bumped into Ning Yun, who was walking towards him in a hurry. Fortunately, he stopped in time. Ning Yun started with a scolding, and then said, "It's you!"
Chu Jun grinned helplessly: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ning!"
Ning Yun curled his lips with a pretty face: "Humph, you big fool!" After saying that, he raised his face, twisted his butt and walked away.
Chu Jun touched his face inexplicably and muttered: "De Xing, I provoked you!"
"Pfft!" A chuckle came. Chu Jun turned around and saw Zhao Yutingting standing ten feet away, her bright eyes looking at him with a smile, but Ruan Fang standing next to her looked unkind.
Chu Jun hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Brother Ruan!"
Zhao Yu gave a gentle smile, which was like spring flowers blooming on a tree. His bright eyes were blurred by smoke and water, making people dare not look closely. Ruan Fang's white clothes looked like snow, and the two of them stood together like a pair.
"Chu Jun, because Senior Brother did not come back to participate in the competition, Junior Sister Ning is angry and dislikes everyone. Don't be the same as her!" Zhao Yu smiled softly. Ruan Fang couldn't help but frown. It was difficult for him to understand why Zhao Yu would be so respectful to a physical cultivator.
Chu Jun shook his head and said: "It's just a trivial matter, I won't take it to heart!"
"Some people take themselves too seriously!" Ruan Fang said in a strange tone.
Chu Jun couldn't help but frown, this guy was really annoying. Zhao Yudai frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, can you please stop interrupting?"
Ruan Fangjun's face was slightly embarrassed, and anger arose in his heart, and he said secretly: "Junior sister Zhao actually robbed me for this country bumpkin's physical training, it is really unreasonable!"
Zhao Yu glanced at Chu Jun apologetically and said with a smile: "Chu Jun, you signed up to participate in the martial arts competition, right?"
Chu Jun felt happy when he saw the surnamed Ruan, and nodded: "Exactly!"
"Chu Jun, don't say I underestimate you. With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass the first round!" Ruan Fang said calmly.
Chu Jun smiled with a relaxed expression: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about the ranking anyway, just train yourself!"
Zhao Yu said approvingly: "Chu Jun, your mentality is very good!"
Ruan Fangdan said: "You're right. Since you don't have the strength, you might as well keep aloof and be willing to participate!"
"Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Brother Ruan, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave!" Chu Jun cupped his hands and left quickly.
Zhao Yu glared at Ruan Fang in displeasure and said, "What are you doing? Chu Jun has offended you, why do you always target him?"
Ruan Fang hurriedly smiled and said: "I am just discussing the matter. He is a small body cultivator. Why should junior sister be so polite to him!"
"This little physical practitioner saved my life!" Zhao Yu said lightly and walked away with a sullen face.
Ruan Fang was stunned for a moment, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He was about to catch up, but saw Niu Pang and the others walking out of Yaowu Hall. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and think about it.
… Dividing line…
Zhengtianmen's annual martial arts competition has begun. The prize for the first place among the inner disciples is the same as last year, which is a second-grade primary magic weapon. The prize for the first place outer disciple is 10,000 Spirit Beans, plus a Bear King Pill. The outer disciples were excited. The Bear King Pill can strengthen the body, strengthen the waist and kidneys, increase the strength of physical training by 5%, and is worth three thousand spirit beans.
The martial arts arena is divided into two areas, and the competitions between the inner and outer sect disciples are held separately. The competition is a knockout system, with two teams fighting against each other, and the winner advances. Hundreds of outer disciples signed up to participate, divided into ten groups, and the first place in each group entered the top ten. The number of participants on the inner disciple side was significantly smaller, less than fifty.
The noisy venue suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of the top of Leiyin Mountain. I saw two people floating from the top of the mountain with flying swords, and in the blink of an eye they were above Yaowu Hall. Their clothes were blown by the wind, like immortals from other worlds. Chu Jun was shocked and envious. Sure enough, someone could fly with a sword.
The two middle-aged cultivators sheathed their swords and sat down in the main seats in the stands. The one on the left has a round, red face, like a smiling Buddha, but the one on the right has a long face, stern eyes, and a serious expression. The one with the round face is named Qu Zhengfeng, and the one with the long face is named Liu Su. They are both the core members of the upper echelon of Zhengtianmen. Today's martial arts conference is obviously hosted by these two people.
"Hehe, that boy Shangguan Yu is not here, the number one in the inner sect this year is none other than that girl Zhao Yu!" Qu Zhengfeng said with a smile.
Liu Su said expressionlessly: "I don't think so!"
Qu Zhengfeng rolled his eyes and said, "Second senior brother, do you dare to make a bet?"
Liu Su glared at Qu Zhengfeng: "What are you betting on?"
Qu Zhengfeng chuckled and said: "If Zhao Yu wins the first place in the inner sect, I will be the first to choose the new disciples recruited for this trial!"
Liu Su's old face turned dark immediately, and Qu Zhengfeng hurriedly said: "On the contrary, you pick first. You must know that Ruan Fang and Lin Ping are both stronger than that girl Zhao Yu. You have a great chance of winning!"
Liu Su snorted coldly and said, "If you bet, bet!"
"It's a deal, you can't go back on it!" Qu Zhengfeng said sternly, but he was secretly proud in his heart: "Ruan Fang, Lin Ping and Zhao Yu are about the same strength, but will these two boys try their best if they face Zhao Yu? hey-hey… !"
At this time, the competition between the two sides in the audience had already begun. Chu Jun was assigned to the tenth group of the outer sect, which happened to be in the same group as Niu Pang, and the first opponent was Niu Pang. This was obviously deliberately arranged.
"Anyway, it's not our turn yet, why not go to the outer sect and watch the outer sect disciples compete!" Ruan Fang suggested to several people around him with a smile on his face.
Ning Yun, the girl in red, curled her lips and said: "What's so good about those physical training competitions? They're not just competitions of brute force!"
Lin Pingruo glanced at Ruan Fang meaningfully, pointed out his hand and said: "Isn't that Chu Jun? His opponent is actually Niu Pang. This guy has the strength of level four physical training. It seems that Chu Jun is in danger!"
Everyone looked up, and Ning Yun exclaimed: "It is indeed him!"
Zhao Yu nodded and said, "Go and have a look!" As he said that, he walked over.
Zhao Yu, Lin Ping, Ruan Fang and others were all the focus of attention. They actually went to the outer disciples to watch the competition, which instantly caused a small stir. Many people also gathered around, including Qu Zhengfeng in the stands. and Liu Su both turned their attention here.
When Niu Pang saw so many people gathered around him and the attention of the two people in the stands, he couldn't help but feel his cheeks flush with excitement. This was obviously a good opportunity to make a name for himself. Chu Jun glanced at the more and more spectators gathered around him and saw a few familiar figures on the sidelines.
There is no doubt that the instinct to follow trends and gossip is deeply embedded in human genes. When a group of people are watching, more people will immediately join in. At this time, the venue where Chu Jun and Niu Pang were facing each other was full of people, but there were very few spectators in other venues, creating a huge contrast. The competition between Chu Jun and Niu Pang attracted more attention than the competition between the inner disciples, which is really incredible.
Ruan Fang had a smile on his face, glanced at Zhao Yu thoughtfully, and asked, "Who do you think will win?"
"Needless to say, it's Niu Pang of course!" Ning Yun curled his lips and said: "The strength of the two is too different, Chu Jun will definitely lose!"
"That's not necessarily true. Chu Jun can use a stone to injure the second-level Fire Ape King. He must have something special about him!" Lin Ping said calmly.
Ruan Fang snorted coldly: "That's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. I don't think he has any real ability!"
Zhao Yu looked at the two people confronting each other calmly. She had a gentle temperament, but that didn't mean she was stupid. On the contrary, she was very smart. This fight was obviously arranged by Ruan Fang, and he even deliberately offered to come and watch. The purpose was simply to see Chu Jun's embarrassing appearance when he was eliminated in the first round. Zhao Yu's remaining good impression of Ruan Fang disappeared in an instant. When a person is so narrow-minded, no matter how good his appearance and cultivation are, he will be reduced to a poor person.
"Hey, Chu Jun, we are really enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect to meet each other in the first meeting. Could it be God's will?" Niu Pang squeezed his knuckles until they crackled, with a playful smile on his face.
Chu Jun sensitively caught the hint of murderous intent hidden in Niu Pang's eyes and said calmly: "God will make you lose all your teeth today!"
Niu Pang was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and said with a ferocious smile: "I hope your bones are as strong as your mouth!" As he spoke, he waved the wooden sword in his hand, making a whistling sound, which was quite terrifying.
The battle hasn't even started yet, but the words between the two are already full of excitement. The audience can't help but get excited. It seems like today is going to be a hit.
Chu Jun clenched the wooden sword in his hand and said coldly: "Whether the bone is hard or not, you will know if you come up and try it!"
Niu Pang shouted loudly, rushed forward with a lunge, and slashed at Chu Jun's neck with his wooden sword. The sword was whistling with force and force. Although it was a wooden sword, if it was struck by a fourth-level physical practitioner, even a horse's neck would probably be broken. Chu Jun didn't even dodge, and swung the wooden sword in his hand to meet him.
Chu Jun's move was obviously like hitting a stone with an egg. There were exclamations from all around, and some people even turned around and did not dare to look. A sly smile appeared on Niu Pang's face, and he said to himself: "You don't know your own strength, and you dare to confront someone head-on. Since you want to die, I will help you!" Niu Pang seemed to have seen the scene where Chu Jun's sword was broken and his head fell to the ground.
Snapped! There was a crisp sound, and the evil smile on Niu Pang's face froze before he could put it away. The wooden sword in his hand broke into two pieces at the moment of contact. Before he could react what was going on, a strong gust of wind hit him, and Chu Jun's sword had already struck him hard on the cheek.
Niupang's whole body was whipped around several times, and he fell to the ground with a pop, followed by a clanking sound, and more than a dozen bloody teeth scattered around. Niu Pang struggled to get up and fell again, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth.
The whole place was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. This completely opposite result made their brains unable to react. Ning Yun, the girl in red, was stunned with shock. Zhao Yu opened her mouth slightly, and the surprised look was particularly touching. She had already pressed the hilt of the sword, originally planning to save Chu Jun, but unexpectedly, Chu Jun cut it off instead. Niu Pang's sword even knocked out one of the opponent's teeth.
Chu Jun walked up to Niu Pang with the wooden sword in hand. The latter moved back with fear in his eyes, wailing in his mouth, his dislocated mouth could not be closed, and blood foam continued to leak out. Chu Jun said calmly: "It is God's will that you lose all your teeth today, do you believe it now?" After saying that, he threw away the wooden sword in his hand, separated everyone and walked off the field, and the onlookers moved out of the way in awe.
"He...how did he do it? How is this possible!" Ning Yun's big eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Zhao Yu lightly brushed the hair on his forehead and said calmly: "Let's go, it's almost our turn over there!" After saying that, he moved lightly and returned to the inner disciples.
Ruan Fang looked gloomy, glanced at Niupang who was still lying on the ground and could not get up, and cursed secretly: "Useless trash!"