Each contestant has a seat around the four sides of the B-shaped battle platform, connected into a circular circle. (Biqiwu Pinyin)

As soon as Zhang Ruochen found his seat and sat down, the one on the left gave a deep laugh: "I was too young to dare to participate in the kendo competition of the eighth change of Yulong. This is too deserving of myself, or too much of us senior?"

Zhang Ruochen turned his head and glanced at the man, only feeling familiar.

When I think about it, I remember it immediately. This person seems to be one of Qi Yuyu's suitors, and he has seen him under the ancient **** mountain.

So Zhang Ruochen looked at the name on his seat, and saw that there was a wooden sign on it, with the words "Xie Yunfan" written on it.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "It's just a kendo competition. Why should Xie seniors get angry?"

Xie Yunfan was holding a cyan knife and shaving his beard. The light on the knife was reflected on Zhang Ruochen's neck from time to time, leaving white marks.

He said: "Don't think that your Kendo talent is good, you dare not to put the eighth dynasty monk in your eyes. When you stand on the platform, you will understand that there is a gap between you and the eighth dynasty monk How big. "

For such a self-righteous person, Zhang Ruochen just shook his head, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

The eighth variation of the ichthyosaur's sword competition is already quite heavyweight. It can be said that anyone who dares to sign up has the potential to impact the semi-sacred.

Therefore, the senior officials of Liang Yizong attached great importance to this, and sent five semi-sage ancestors to sit on the imperial mountain and supervise the kendo competition.

Lin Yue ’s master, Zixia Semi-Holy, is also among them.

In fact, Zixia Bansheng also heard that someone wanted to kill Lin Yue on the battlefield, so he applied to sit on the royal hill.

In any case, he was the master of Lin Yue. Although he was very disappointed with Lin Yue, he couldn't watch Lin Yue be killed.

Five and a half saints were sitting at the top. Among them, Zixia half-saint was sitting on the left side. The whole body exuded purple sacred brilliance, a pair of old eyes, looked at Lin Yue below, and sighed again.

The news of Lin Yue's ascent to the second mountain of ancient Shenshan has long been known. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sorry.

Jinglan Bansheng smiled, and said, "Of the contestants participating in the eighth-level kendo competition of Yulong, a total of four climbed to the top of the second mountain, and each of them was a remarkable person. Of the four, Lin Yue's qualifications should be the highest. "

Zixia Bansheng shook his head and sighed: "If he can lead him on the right path, with his kendo talent, there is every hope that he will become a sword sage in the future. Unfortunately, he is too good, and the higher the talent, the more he will be against him. Is a disadvantage. "

"Well young people! Which one is not higher than the sky? In case Lin Yue's strength is really strong, can he already compete with the eighth change of monks?" Jing Lan half sacred path.

Zixia Bansheng smiled a bitter smile, and said, "Have you ever seen anyone who has just broken through to the ichthyosaur realm and can confront the monks of the eighth variant of ichthyosaur?"

The other half-saints also shook their heads gently to understand the mood of Zixia.

Beneath the door, it was no wonder that a proud man of heaven was born, who had the talent to become a swordsman, but went astray.

Any Master, when encountering such a disciple, will also be very heartbroken.

Jinglan Bansheng stood up, stepped on the void with both feet, and walked to the top of the platform step by step, and said loudly, "Today is the first day of Kendo competition. Now, let me announce the rules of competition."

Below, both disciples and inner disciples are all listening attentively.

"Three basic rules. First, the Kendo competition is a swordsmanship study with the same door. Do not intentionally hurt people."

"Second, contestants can confess their waiver. Once they confess, their opponents cannot attack again."

"Thirdly, you must not use hidden weapon, poison, or take the elixir that has been revised."

"Every violation of the above three clauses is bound to be serious."

"A total of 368 participants signed up for the eight-level kendo competition of Yulong. This is the first round of competition, and the top 100 monks will be decided in a two-on-one matchup."

"Now, contestants, first draw their respective orders."

"Wow--"

With a wave of the sleeve of Jinglan Bansheng, 368 light spots flew out of her sleeve, like stars, suspended above the battle platform.

Participants at the scene took shots to collect light points.

Zhang Ruochen used Zhenqi to condense a large hand, forward a claw, and put a light spot into the palm of his hand.

Open the palm of your hand for a look, the light spots spread out and turned into a fingernail-sized jade order with an order number, number 78 printed on it.

Jinglan Semi-Holy Road: "No. 1 to 92, the battlefield A."

"Ninety-three to one hundred and eighty-fourth, the word battle platform B."

"No. one hundred and eighty-five to two hundred and seventy-six, the battlefield C."

"Twenty-seven to three hundred and sixty-eight, the T-shaped battle platform."

A total of four battlefields were set up on the Royal Soul Mountain. According to the order, Zhang Ruochen came to the bottom of the A-shaped battlefield and began to adjust his state to prepare for the next Kendo competition.

According to the rules, the first contest is over, half of the people can be eliminated, and the first 184 people will be decided.

In the second match, half of the people were eliminated, and the top 92 were decided.

As for losing in the first two games, it does not mean that they will be eliminated directly. They can also conduct the third match to compete for the remaining eight places.

In the end, the top 100 monks can enter the second round of competition.

"Just win two games, you can pass the first round and enter the top one hundred." Zhang Ruochen secretly.

Participants from No. 1 to No. 92 have all come under the A platform.

Zhang Ruochen observed it carefully, and soon below the battle platform, he saw the figure of Xu Changsheng. As for the remaining powerful hot characters, they were not visible.

Xu Changsheng's eyes were also fixed on Zhang Ruochen's body, the expression on his face became weird, seeming to smile.

Monks ranked No. 1 and No. 2 have already entered the battlefield.

"The court, Yanyun North."

"Mokongyuan, Han Zhang."

The two monks reported their names, and they started to fight.

Yan Yunbei is a saintly disciple with extraordinary talents. He is only sixty years old. Among the monks in the eighth transformation of Yulong, he is quite young and looks only twenty-seven or eighty years old.

Han Zhang is an elder in Tsing Yi, who is now 120 years old.

The two were twice the age, but they were fighting equally.

In the end, Han Zhangshi exhibited a set of ghost-level swordsmanship, and made 37 moves in a row to defeat Yan Yunbei.

"It is indeed a strong man of the older generation. With hundreds of years of accumulation, whether it is combat experience or control of power, Han Zhang has almost reached a level of magic." Zixia half-holy laughed.

Zixia Bansheng is Han Zhang's elder brother. Therefore, when he sees Han Zhang win, he will show a reassuring expression.

"Yan Yunbei has also practiced a set of ghost-grade swordsmanship, and he has a chance to win. Unfortunately, his use of swordsmanship is still inferior." Next, Jinglan Bansheng shook his head gently.

After all, young people are not stable enough or sophisticated enough.

In the next battle, Zhang Ruochen has been observing with his heart, learning the experience of confrontation with masters with an open mind.

No matter who is stronger than him, or who is weaker than him, being able to cultivate to the eighth transformation of Yulong is quite remarkable. There is always something to learn from him.

Xu Changsheng was ranked on the 55th, and the 56th to fight with him was a 100-year-old elder in Tsing Yi.

In just one move, Xu Changsheng penetrated the elder Tsing Yi's body, shattered him off the battle platform, and successfully won the victory.

The strength that Xu Changsheng showed was, of course, shocking everyone. For a moment, the entire battlefield of A was silent.

Xu Changsheng stepped down from the battle platform, stopped when Zhang Ruochen passed, raised his eyelids slightly, and stared at him, "Now, you understand what the strength of the eighth change of the dragon is?" "

After speaking, Xu Changsheng left straight.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the back of Xu Changsheng, then smiled slightly, and began to observe the Kendo competition on the battle platform again.

Every time he observes a contest, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of kendo will deepen one point.

"Master said that the essence of Jianyi is‘ self ’. Only by fully understanding the relationship between‘ self ’and the sword can you cultivate Jianyi to the tenth level of great consummation.”

Unknowingly, in the air of Zhang Ruochen's anger, the sword-like heart of Yin Dan's shape turned into a small figure and began practicing sword tricks.

On the battlefield, every monk's sword strokes will be followed by the sword's heart, to learn the essence of swordsmanship.

"Next game, the seventy-seventh duel, the seventy-eighth." Zixia Bansheng announced.

Xie Yunfan, holding a one-foot long white short sword, stepped onto the battle platform, bowed in the direction of Zixia Bansheng, and then stood up straight, ready to start the battle.

He is seventy-seven.

However, on the eighty-eighth, he did not board the battle platform, and there was a loud noise below the battle platform.

"Who is the 78th, and why aren't they on the stage?"

"Xie Yunfan is the Tianjiao of the Yuqing Palace, and his strength is quite strong. It is estimated that he was the 77th, so the 78th was afraid and did not dare to enter the battle platform."

"How is it possible? Dare to participate in Kendo competitions, all are first-rate powerhouses, how can anyone retreat?"

...

Zixia Bansheng saw no. 78 on the stage for a long time, and frowned, injecting the Holy Spirit into the voice, and raised his voice: "Next, the 78th is due to the 78th."

Finally, the voice of Zixia Bansheng will wake up Zhang Ruochen who is learning Wu Jian.

Zhang Ruochen's pupils recovered, and he exhaled a long breath, glanced at Bai Yuling in his hand, and whispered, "Is 78, I am 78."

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ruochen took a few steps and went up to the stage.

"It turned out that Lin Yue was on the 78th."

The disciples present at the scene looked at Zhang Ruochen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ all became strange. If they were replaced by others, they would not believe that they would shrink back, but Lin Yue ... it is possible.

After all, Lin Yue is just a new disciple of the Saint, and a few months ago, he was still a martial artist in the celestial realm.

He rushed to sign up for the kendo competition of the eighth level of ichthyosaur, which many people couldn't understand.

Now, he was too frightened to step on the battle platform. It must be because he saw the shocking battle in front of him that he realized the gap between himself and the eighth change monk of Yulong, and was frightened!

There was a hiss under the battle.

Even the disappointment in Zixia Bansheng's eyes deepened a little.

If it is merely arrogant, as long as it is carefully guided and instructed, it may not be impossible to change.

However, if a person is too timid, he will win back when he encounters a stronger opponent than himself, and dare not face it. Well, such a person, even if there is a big adventure, it is only a waste.

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