Zhan Yu's position is quite far away, and he can't see clearly. Moreover, for a master like Zhan Yu, this kind of low-level competition can be easily passed, and there is no need to be too serious.
Compared with Zhan Yu's playing field, which is slightly farther away, the playing field of Qing Yunguan's disciples is relatively close. With Ye Qingxuan's position, he can see everyone's playing situation clearly.
Ye Qingxuan watched his division's group enter the arena and receive the weapons used in the competition. These weapons come in various styles, pure solid wood equipment, but wrapped in a thick layer of cowhide, which is not lethal, but quite heavy, but For warriors, it is not a problem.
Among the twenty-four disciples, three of them were female disciples brought by the Fourth Senior Sister, and one of them was a direct disciple of the Fourth Senior Sister, named Yun Xue. They lived at the foot of Qingyun Temple. Ye Qingxuan was very different from these female disciples. However, these female disciples have heard a lot of anecdotes about this little uncle from Yunming and Yunxuan, and they are full of admiration for this little martial arts prodigy. Working with the little uncle made Ye Qingxuan's ears dirty, so except for sleeping at night, he hardly dared to stay in the room.
For a few of his disciples, Ye Qingxuan still attaches great importance to them, such as Yun Chong, Qiu Yunzhen, Lu Yundong, Zheng Yunbiao, Xie Yun'an and Yun Zhu, they are either talented, or have extraordinary perseverance, or have good understanding... They are all Qingyun Guan, an outstanding disciple of the third generation, was placed high hopes by his master.
Yun Zhu, Yun Chong and the others took their number plates to look for the venue, because the brothers and sisters all signed up at the same time, the numbers were all connected, and the competition venues were almost all connected.
"Hey, brother, brother..." Zheng Yunbiao became extremely excited as soon as he arrived at the competition arena. According to the order of his junior uncle Ye Qingxuan, this guy has been violently torturing fellow brothers and sisters for two years. Playing all kinds of tricks, when it comes to competing with others, I become inexplicably excited. At this time, when he saw the elders who didn't have a teacher around him watching him, he started thinking again. With a greeting, more than a dozen people gathered around.
"What's your plan, kid?" Yun Chong asked, frowning.
"What do you call a ghost idea? It's a good thing..." Zheng Yunbiao laughed and said, "Brother, you see, we have been practicing in the master's school for many years, and the world doesn't know our name. It's time for the masters to compete for face, let's compete, how about who wins first?"
Then Zheng Yunbiao took out a handful of banknotes from his bosom, and said with a smile: "See, one thousand taels of banknotes was given to me secretly by my uncle. If you win with one move, five hundred taels, you win within three moves." Yes, one hundred taels; if you win within ten moves, you get twenty taels; if you win beyond ten moves, hey, there is no money to get... How about it, do you all participate?"
Upon hearing this, all the brothers and sisters nodded together hastily. The master's gate is not a yamen, there is no salary, and the big guys are not rich. The only family conditions here are Zheng Yunbiao and Xie Yun'an. Tight. This time, the little master uncle obviously caught the lives of several people. When they saw the silver, the eyeballs of several people turned green, and they wished to end the competition immediately.
Zheng Yunbiao chuckled, and said: "Little uncle said, there is no cap, that is to say, after we win this round, we will compete again. There are benefits to winning, not worse than the prizes of this conference..."
Everyone was very excited when they heard it.
This time in the "Kirin Club", the winner of the first place will not only get the "Wuji Elixir", but also a seventh-rank sword as a reward, and the prizes for the top three warriors are all treasures that make people envious Among them, the second place is a blood ginseng, which is probably five hundred years old. This is the best medicinal material for strengthening blood and blood. Ye Qingxuan can't help but think of the ground blood dragon lucidum he took. The third place The famous one is the three Chiyan vermilion fruits, which are a bit like the shape of a tomato, but they are crystal clear and shone like flames. These things are difficult to make pills, because the water is too large, and they will rot when they are fried. It loses a lot of nutrients, and the elixirs that have been practiced are not as good as eating raw. This thing is not easy to preserve. My God, I kept it in a jade box so it didn't break...
In addition, all contestants who can enter the top 32 also have their own rewards. It seems that two of them are orange-level pills, one is for strengthening the body and the other is for increasing skills. It is said that they are both from Shuzhou The good things provided by Dapai Dandingmen are also to establish a good relationship with Nanlong Villa, and to lay a good foundation for going to Shiwan Dashan to collect raw materials in the future.
It is said that there were not so many prizes in this competition, but among the conveners, only one prize plane was too shabby, so everyone summed up and made up again, escaped some of the things they didn't need, and prepared to give them to Acquired warriors.
A group of disciples from Qingyun Temple came to the competition venue, and their opponents were basically all present.
On the opposite side of the cloud pillar was a huge fat man, moving his two futon-like palms, his bones creaking and rattling. When the two parties saw this person, they were also burly men, but their physique was half a circle behind their own, and they couldn't help showing sarcasm Smiling, he said, "Little boy, grandpa will not show mercy to you. If you are afraid of death, go back as soon as possible, so as not to be beaten by me when the game starts..."
Yun Zhu sneered and didn't answer. Looking around, he saw his senior brothers and their opponents staring at each other, grinning and yelling. He couldn't help being amused, but his defiant appearance made the big man opposite him angry. Not lightly, I swear in my heart, I must beat this guy until all the bones in my body are broken, so I can rest assured.
At this time, the referee stepped forward and asked the lives of both parties...
"Qingyun Guanyun Pillar..."
"Teng Daniu on Qinghu Mountain in Jizhou..."
After checking the ID cards of the two people, the referee said: "Please choose your weapon..."
That Teng Da Niu picked a whistle stick, but Yun Zhu said: "I am good at using both fists, so I don't use weapons anymore..."
The referee nodded in agreement, and Teng Daniu on the opposite side felt that the other party was teasing him, looked down on him, and became even more angry for a while.
At this moment, boom boom boom, another drum sounded.
The players are all in place. There are two players standing in each competition field and one referee outside.
With the sound of a gong, the referees from all over the place ordered at the same time: "Start—"
boom-
The sound of cheers and cheers outside the stadium swelled like a huge wave...
The big fat man in front of Yun Zhu didn't even salute, he just shouted loudly, swung his whistle stick and went straight to Yun Zhu, hit his head violently, and the whistle stick flew over with a whine.
A sharp light flashed in Yunzhu's eyes, facing the whistle stick with his right hand, he cut off with one palm, and at the same time, his left palm was under the right palm, he spat forward, clicked, bang—
The whistle stick in the big man's hand and his own ribs were broken almost at the same time. The big fat man stepped back a few steps, opened his hole, and sat on the ground. Fainted on the playing field.
One move to defeat the enemy, clean and neat.
Not only is Yun Zhu's kung fu not weak, but the key opponent is also too ordinary, too ordinary...
"Hey, it's over..."
Yun Zhu yelled, and the stunned referee came to his senses, quickly confirmed the opponent's injury, and then shouted loudly: "The fifty-seventh match, Qingyunguan Yunzhu won..."
Yunzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and found that there were also several venues around where the battle had ended.
The brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled, feeling extremely comfortable.
In each competition field, the call of the referee continued to be heard...
"Fifty-ninth match, Qingyun Guanyun Chong won..."
"The sixty-second match, Qing Yun Guan Lu Yundong won..."
"The seventy-second match, Qingyun Guan Xie Yun'an won..."
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Almost at the moment of breathing after the referee announced the start of the game, the sound of gongs above the field had not stopped, and the news of the victory was reported to the viewing platform like snowflakes.
Wow...
A commotion came from it again, it turned out that in countless martial arts arenas, the contestants on both sides actually won with one move, winning with ease.
The corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth burst into a chuckle, because half of the twenty-four disciples in his master's school used one move to control the enemy and easily won. Ye Qingxuan was very pleased. The two years of hard work and supervision were not wasted. The strikes were really fast and ruthless, almost all of them were [Three Immortal Swords of Killing Chain], basically one move with three swords and one sword with three moves.
Not to mention the martial arts fellows watching the excitement, even the martial artists in other venues were in an uproar...
"Hey, what's going on, why did the game end suddenly? Why did that person fall down?"
"I didn't pay attention, it was just a blink of an eye..."
"Wow, who is this Qingyun Temple..."
"It's so awesome. It's not just one person, but one of them."
"This group of Taoist priests are so incomprehensible, this move is too fast, and the opponent fell before he could see what the trick is..."
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The outstanding performance of these Qingyunguan disciples immediately attracted the attention of various sects in the world, and they pointed to this side from a distance. Some of them also noticed themselves when they saw the appearance of the leaders here, and hurriedly cupped their hands in congratulations.
The senior brothers under Ye Qingxuan's feet also couldn't hide their complacent faces, they cupped their fists as a salute to the crowd who raised their hands and congratulated in private.
After a while, the dozen or so boys ran back with hippie smiling faces, and before they got there, they heard Zheng Yunbiao stretching his neck and shouting: "Little uncle, you can't say that you can't get on the top!" ... The silver you gave is not enough, it is less than four thousand taels, what you say is true, you have to give silver... "
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly when he heard it, and Lu Qingzheng's expression sank, "Give me money?" I'll give you another call...