Jia's second round of competition ended successfully with six wingless horses. wWW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!CoMThere is no longevity or Yuezhou cup hand. All advanced to the top thirty-two.
The other duels, although exciting. But there is no dark horse phenomenon. Basically, the strong ones qualify, while the weak ones have no choice but to be eliminated. Among the thirty-two strong ones, the one who captured Zhongchi was of this lineage. This time it was a great harvest, there were as many as seven!
Last year, Qingyun Palace of the Zhun Zhongchi lineage only had six places among the top thirty-two. But this year, there were seven!
This was naturally due to the variable Qin Wushuang.
You know, even if the main lineage of the main hall master is small, there are only nine. The other sixteen places were all divided up by the other three halls.
The elders and the core disciples of the Dharma King. It is equivalent to all being eliminated.
After this round of competition, the situation has gradually begun to heat up. It’s still a day of rest.
This day's rest period gave many disciples a chance to buffer. This is the second round of the battle. Many disciples were very exhausted.
In the main hall, Zhuo Buqun summoned all nine disciples who had been promoted.
"Disciples, your performance is good, keep up the good work," Xiao Zhuo Buqun encouraged with a smile, "I don't have to worry too much about the results of our lineage. With your senior brothers here, the final overall results will definitely not be bad."
Wei Yi smiled and said humbly: "Master, this is because of your teachings. Otherwise, my disciple alone will not be able to carry the incense of your lineage."
"Well, you should go all out. This ranking competition happens every year. Don't care too much about temporary gains and losses. If you really encounter an opponent you can't defeat, don't risk your life to avoid hurting the harmony of our sect. Yi'er, I believe that the masters of other halls must also educate their disciples in this way. When they meet you, they will automatically admit defeat.
When Zhuo Buqun said this, he smiled and said: "Of course, I came to you today to tell you that if you have the strength to hit the top ten, you should try your best to hit it. If you can't hit the top ten, you must know how to judge the situation. , if you are too seriously injured during the competition, it will affect your training next year. We in Xingluo Palace admire a hundred flowers blooming. I know that you must be a little worried about the rise of the Second Palace Master this time. But, "
His eyes sternly scanned the circle before he slowly said: "As I told Yi'er before, a single standout is not a spring. If our lineage wants to become the leader of Xingluo Palace, we must rely on real strength and real means. . Rely on the leadership qualities of both political integrity and talent to lead the direction of Xingluo Palace. There are many external moves that I have never dealt with as a teacher before. From now on, you must restrain yourself."
Those disciples had obviously been greeted by Wei Yi in advance and knew that the master knew something about their actions in the Vientiane Valley and Lingyun Main Peak. They were all ashamed to hear the master mention it.
"Originally, I shouldn't have said this to you today. At least, I should have called you here after the ranking match. However, I changed my mind temporarily. Do you know why I changed my mind?"
Wei Yi was stared at by Zhuo Buqun. After thinking for a moment, he still shook his head helplessly: "Disciple can't figure it out."
Zhuo Buqun sighed: "Nothing else, just because the master was watching the battle above the martial arts stage today and heard two sentences from Qin Wushuang, the second hall master's lineage.
He said that there is no strength or weakness in sword moves, but there is a level of realm. He said that a gentleman is not a man of swordsmanship. But in mind. "
"Yier, the theory of realm has been mentioned to you last time as my teacher. The altitude determines your vision, the vision determines your mind, and the mind will determine your realm."
"Qin Wushuang has demonstrated his high level on the martial arts stage today. This is a completely different Qin Wushuang from the one who went on a killing spree in a subordinate country. He has always been a master, and his temperament has always been... Shaping has been moving in the direction of perfection. Today, he had a sword fight with Xia Feihong. He could obviously hurt the enemy, but at the last moment he skillfully controlled the sword energy, which made him, Xia Feihong, convinced and admired. This is the realm. With the sword Conquer others and convince them with virtue.”
"What is magnanimity? This is magnanimity! When Xia Feihong scolded him for not being a gentleman's sword, he was able to defeat Xia Feihong with this method of repaying evil with kindness. From then on, Xia Feihong will definitely become Qin Wushuang's diehard loyalist. This is also the state!"
Zhuo Buqun was talking eloquently, and Wei Yi and other disciples all had solemn expressions on their faces and were sweating profusely.
Especially Wei Yi, who thought of his battle with Xia Feihong last year and how he knocked Xia Feihong off the stage. Although in terms of strength, the opponent really had to surrender.
But deep down in his heart, Xia Feihong may not really worship him. Because, in that battle, he, Wei Yi, did not show any act of persuading others with his virtue. There was no way to make Xia Feihong grateful.
"Okay, you guys should go back and think deeply about these words. Tomorrow is the truce period. Each of them realized that Zhuo Buqun smiled freely and waved for everyone to disperse.
These disciples were about to walk away when Wei Yi suddenly asked: "Master, based on your guess, how many ranks will Qin Wushuang reach in the end?"
"Based on my guess, if he hadn't met you in advance, it would have been a sure thing that he would be in the top ten in terms of speed. Zhuo Buchuan... gave Wei Yi a dark yellow look at Yi'er, and the ranking was a false name after all. Wa Zhi... didn't even get the ranking. If you can't let go of the fight, then I really don't think much of you in the future fight between you and Qin Wushuang."
Wei Yi was speechless. In his first year, he was promoted from senior disciple to core disciple, ranking eleventh. Therefore, he wanted to know where Qin Wushuang could reach as he entered the ranks of core disciples in his first year.
After all, he still couldn't let go of that momentary desire for competition. Hearing Master sigh like this, I couldn't help but feel shocked and ashamed.
In his memory, the master had never spoken to him in such a tone. Could it be that his behavior really disappointed the master so much
Little did he know that Zhuo Buqun was loved deeply. Full of responsibility.
After all, Wei Yi is the only one with innate spiritual roots in Xingluo Palace. Zhuo Buqun himself does not possess this kind of talent. With such a disciple, he naturally hopes that Wei Yi can achieve great things and surpass him in cultivation in the future. Lead the Xingluo Palace and lead the Daluo Empire to prosperity.
If possible, Zhuo Buqun would rather Wei Yi lose one of the core disciple ranking matches in Xingluo Palace.
Perhaps, only after a defeat can Wei Yi truly understand what realm is.
And he has always stood on the charcoal peak of the younger generation. Any instruction in language is ultimately pale and unconvincing. It can't be remembered forever.
However, Zhuo Buqun could never wait for this defeat. This year. Obviously it is no longer possible.
"Perhaps, in three to five years, when Qin Wushuang grows up, he can let Yi'er taste what it's like to be a defeated general. Haha, it's just my thoughts. If the other palace masters know about it, they will definitely think that my elbows are out. Huai, how can you hope that your disciple will fail? Realm,"
Zhuo Buqun smiled helplessly, and the entire Xingluo Palace. There are many masters, and all the masters of the five halls are rare masters, and they are all high-spirited warriors. Although the other four hall masters are not much worse than him in strength. But many times, Zhuo Buqun still feels that his music is high-pitched and his music is quiet, and his close friends are hard to find.
He also knew that it was not their fault. The other four palace masters are not in the same situation as him. The position of the master of the main hall means that he can look at many issues from this perspective.
After a day of rest, the third round of competition started in full swing.
This time, there are only thirty-two core disciples left. After today, sixteen more people here will be eliminated.
"In this round, the seeded players no longer enjoy special discounts. All participating disciples are equal! The draws are drawn together. They are drawn in pairs. They are rivals. In other words, the principle of avoidance is no longer adopted between the seeded players. .In this round, the encounter between the seeded players will definitely happen!”
The main hall master smiled and waved his arms: "Are you all ready?"
"Ready!" replied in unison.
"Okay, now that the game has reached this point, we don't need to talk nonsense. Your lottery numbers are all in there, and the five hall masters still take turns to draw the lottery numbers. Every two drawn are the opponents."
The master of the main hall waved his hand and asked Tian Zhixing, the master of the fifth hall, to step forward.
The lottery was quickly decided.
Qin Wushuang did not encounter a seeded player in this round.
his opponent. He was the disciple who ranked twenty-sixth last year. Qin Wushuang glanced over and felt shocked.
"How could you be such a mother?" Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly.
Qin Wushuang could tell from his figure and weapons that the opponent in front of him was his opponent in the last round of the gambling ring.
If I remember correctly, that person should be from the lineage of the main hall master.
Obviously, that man also recognized Qin Wushuang. The Qiushui sword behind Qin Wushuang and the snake-shaped soft whip all impressed him too much.
The last time he lost, he had nothing to say. It can almost be said that he was swept away by Qin Wushuang, no matter how he deduced it afterwards and assumed countless possibilities. But in the end, I sadly discovered that I couldn't shake Qin Wushuang's defense at all, let alone avoid his ghost-like finger sword!
And this opponent who made him powerless was Qin Wushuang, whom his master had praised so much the night before. Recommend him as a superb figure alongside his senior brother Wei Yi.
Master’s warnings are always heard. Number 26 sighed, rehearsing it in his mind and making assumptions. In the end, he sadly discovered that no matter what the comparison was, he could not shake Qin Wushuang's absolute advantage.
“If you don’t reach the top ten, you must know how to assess the situation. If you are too seriously injured during the competition, it will affect next year’s cultivation master’s teachings, as if they are still lingering in your ears.
No. 26 shook his head helplessly, walked straight to the referee, and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Deacon, I surrender this battle."
"Admit defeat?" The referee and deacon couldn't help but be stunned.
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