Time flies quickly, and the inner gate has come.
Feng Jingyu can be considered a good time to catch up, and when he first came to Shen Lei Zong, he met Inner Sect Big Competition.
The location of the Inner Gate Grand Competition is Inner Gate's martial arts training ground. There is a huge arena here. On weekdays, there will be disciples competing in this area.
If one of the inner disciples has grievances with whom, then they can come to the ring for a battle, and the loser must leave behind the most precious things.
Luyue’s Partial Palace, Lu Yue summoned Feng Jingyu and others in the Partial Palace, looking at everyone, and said: "This time the Big Bi is related to your honor. If you still want to be laughed at, then Just keep on losing."
"Whether you can become core disciples has a lot to do with every big competition. This time there will be sect elders coming to watch the battle. If you perform well, maybe you will become direct disciples."
Hearing Lu Yue's words, the eyes of Song Yuecheng, Luo Yu, Yu Fei, and Zuo Ming all lit up.
But Zhao Ningning, Ningyue, Huo Sichun, and Simayan did not change much.
Zhao Ningning, Huo Sichun, and Sima Yan are all members of the four major families. The purpose of their coming to Shen Lei Sect is not purely for cultivation, so they don't care if they can become personal disciples or core disciples.
Feng Jingyu hadn't figured out Ningyue's identity until now, and Song Yuecheng had no idea about it, anyway, she seemed very mysterious.
Sometimes Feng Jingyu wondered, why are the female disciples under Luyue's school not young? Is there something hidden in it
"It's getting late, let's go." Lu Yue finished speaking, then got up and walked outside the hall.
Feng Jingyu and his party followed Lu Yue, and when they walked to the main hall, they happened to meet Dong Lei and Dong Lei's eight disciples.
When Dong Lei saw Lu Yue, he smiled and said: "Lu Huo, this time you have one more Feng Jingyu and it doesn't work. You should lose or you will lose."
"Dong Dapao, what do you fart? Even you, the five big and three rough disciples, want to beat us?" Lu Yue disdainfully said, "Ningning, is there a guy in this chasing you?"
"Sichun, is there a guy in here that gives you things every other day?"
"Yan'er, is there a guy in this who likes you and doesn't have the guts to confess?"
Lu Yue said these words at once, and the named disciples behind Dong Lei bowed their heads with some guilty conscience.
Dong Lei's complexion changed, turned his head and stared at him, and said, "Are you all worthless things, women in the world are all dead? How do you look at Luhuo's apprentice? Are you still going to marry these little tigers? Does your family bully you?"
Each of Dong Lei's disciples lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
Lu Yue smiled and said: "If you want to marry my disciple, you don't have to think about it in this life."
After speaking, Lu Yue left the main hall with a smile.
Dong Lei angrily watched Lu Yue and the others leave, and then coldly said to the disciples behind him: "If you guys dare to give me water today, I will definitely not spare you."
There are more than 100 disciples in the inner door of the Shen Lei Sect. In addition to the four masters of Dong Lei, Lu Yue, Li Qing, and Song Fan, there are also six or seven teachers in the realm of spiritual masters, but the disciples trained are also all The four famous teachers look down upon.
Although I don't like it, but there are also more powerful people in it. They have reached the fifth level of the Lingtai Stage before the age of 30, which is very good.
Feng Jingyu followed Lu Yue to the side of the ring, this was the area allocated to Lu Yue, Lu Yue sat down, Feng Jingyu and others stood behind Lu Yue.
Feng Jingyu glanced around the ring. There were ten teachers. Except for the four famous teachers, the other six teachers were behind at least ten disciples.
In the east of the ring, a few seats were vacated, and these seats were reserved for the inner door elders and core elders to watch the battle.
All the teachers and disciples of the Inner Sect are in place, and many disciples are eager to try, their eyes are shining, and they want to perform well in this competition.
"Elder here!" someone shouted.
All the teachers and disciples present saluted and said, "Welcome the third elder and the fifth elder!"
Then two old men appeared and walked one after the other to the chair located in the east. One of the black-haired old men made a please gesture, and the other white-haired old man sat down.
After the white-haired old man sat down, the black-haired old man glanced at everyone, and then said: "In this Inner Sect Competition, the three elders will watch the whole battle. I hope that all my inner disciples will be able to treat them with all their strength. Let Deacon Liu explain the specific rules."
The fifth elders finished speaking and sat down, and then a middle-aged man stepped onto the ring and said: "This time the inner gate competition, a total of 120 people participated in the inner gate competition, and they will be divided into four groups of A, B, C, and D. A lottery will be conducted later, with 30 people in each group."
"Each group has a one-to-one duel, wins a match to get one point, loses a match to deduct one point, the tie point remains unchanged, the first to get ten points can enter the next round, and the top ten who accumulate ten points first Qualifies to enter the next round."
"In the second round, the top ten in each group will be drawn again and eliminated. The top ten disciples of this time will be selected, and the top ten disciples will be rewarded generously."
As Deacon Liu said, he took out a wooden box and put it on the ring, and said, "Then we will start drawing lots. Starting from my left hand side, we will get Group A to stand in the southeast and Group B to stand in the northwest. Fang, drew group C to stand in the northeast, and drew group D to stand in the southwest."
After Deacon Liu finished speaking, he began to draw lots from the disciple on the left of the ring. After knowing his group, each disciple occupied the corresponding position according to the rules.
When it was Lu Yue’s turn, Feng Jingyu and several people began to draw lots. Song Yuecheng drew to Group A, Luo Yu drew to Group A, Yu Fei drew to Group C, Zuo Ming drew to Group B, Huo Sichun drew to Group D and Zhao Ningning. He was drawn to Group A, Ningyue was drawn to Group D, and Sima Yan was drawn to Group C.
Feng Jingyu was the last one to draw. Lu Yue and the others were all staring at Feng Jingyu. The last thing Lu Yue wanted to see was that Feng Jingyu had drawn to Group A, because there were already three in Group A.
When Feng Jingyu looked at the words on the note, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and then gave Lu Yue a look. Lu Yue was also a little speechless.
Feng Jingyu was drawn to Group A.
"Is there such an evil sect this time? There are actually four in Group A?" Lu Yue frowned, and then said to Feng Jingyu: "No matter which group you get, give me your best. No matter what method you use, you will give it all. I am in the top ten."
"Then use the beauty plan." Huo Sichun smiled charmingly.
Lu Yue said: "Then it depends on your charm enough."
Feng Jingyu is speechless, this is the inner door comparison, can you be more serious? You still use the beauty plan
Feng Jingyu and several people stood in their respective groups. After all the draws were over, Deacon Liu said, "Next, the first group to compete today is Group A. There is a number in the note in your hand. , This is your number, and you will compete according to the number."
"Group A No. 1 and Group A No. 2 entered the ring to start the first match." Deacon Liu stepped off the ring and vacated the ring.
Afterwards, two young people stepped onto the ring, one of them was a disciple of Dong Lei, and the other was a disciple of another teacher.
Both of them burst out of aura in an instant, and ran the "Shen Lei Jue", the power of thunder surged, and rushed towards each other.
The ancient methods they practiced are the same, and the spiritual arts are the same. The key lies in who has richer combat experience and who can be more flexible and changeable in battle.
The two immediately collided together, the thunder flickered, and the two separated instantly. Dong Lei's disciple quickly stood firm, and then rushed towards each other very quickly, and the other party shouted, "God Thunder Palm!"
Dong Lei's disciple's body suddenly changed direction, and he didn't even have the idea of going head-to-head with the other party. It was just a feint just now.
"What?" The other party was surprised to find that Dong Lei's disciple had changed direction.
At this time, Dong Lei's disciple bombarded him with a punch, and the opponent simply couldn't react in such a short period of time.
Bang!
The opponent was blasted out with a punch by Dong Lei's disciple and fell onto the ring. Dong Lei's disciple immediately rushed over, and then hit the opponent with a punch.
The opponent closed his eyes in fright, but his fist stopped in the air and did not fall.
When the other party saw that Dong Lei's disciple had not started, he was relieved and said, "I lost."
"Wang Ye wins." Deacon Liu shouted: "Next, No. 3 in Group A will face No. 4 in Group A."
As Deacon Liu's voice fell, two more disciples stepped onto the ring.
After watching the first match, Feng Jingyu whispered to Song Yuecheng, "Song Brother, then Wang Ye seems to be very powerful."
Song Yuecheng nodded and said, "It's really amazing. That's Teacher Dong's proud pupil."
Feng Jingyu said, "I think Teacher Dong also has three disciples in Group A."
"They are very strong opponents." Song Yuecheng solemnly said.
Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Let Senior Sister Huo use beauty tricks."
Song Yuecheng smirked and said: "Senior Sister Huo will really do this, and she has tried her best. In the face of her charming attitude, there are a few men who can do it."
"Sister Huo wouldn't do the same to us?" Feng Jingyu said speechlessly.
"Let them have nothing." Song Yuecheng said.
Feng Jingyu gave a thumbs up and said, "It's a man, so cool."
"In the second game, Li Yi won, and the next game was No. 5 against No. 6." Deacon Liu's voice came again.
Song Yuecheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I'm going to play."
"Come on." Feng Jingyu nodded and cheered.
Song Yuecheng entered the ring. His opponent was either someone else or Li Qing's disciple, a young man who was as thin and weird as Li Qing.
Song Yuecheng's shot was very decisive, and the two were a realm away. Song Yuecheng completely suppressed Li Qing's disciple, and defeated Li Qing's disciple within three moves.
Lu Yue smiled slightly in the audience, then glanced at Li Qing, her face was full of triumph.
Li Qing snorted and didn't care at all. It was a level difference, and it was normal to lose in the battle.