It didn't take long for the new disciples except Lu Pingan to draw lots, and then they started the competition in turn.

Lu Pingan stood by and watched. He had to wait for the others to finish before it was his turn to try the sword.

In general, the qualifications of these new disciples are quite good, and their cultivation levels range from the first level of the true martial state to the second level of the Yuanwu state.

After all, as the top sect of the Cloud Sword Sect, the standard for recruiting disciples would not be too low.

And if there is a situation where there is too much difference in the realm between the two, the higher realm side needs to be suppressed.

According to Zhou Yi's statement, the Sword Trial Conference is not simply a comparison of strengths and weaknesses. What the peak master elders see is more of the potential of kendo.

From this point, it can be seen that the conditions for the sword test that Zhou Yi proposed to Lu Pingan were really not deliberately targeted.

After a period of time, those new disciples finished a few matches.

In Lu Ping'an's view, they played brilliantly and fiercely, but in terms of strength and swordsmanship, it is difficult to say how powerful they are.

During this period, the upper Menzong seniors were carefully observing the situation of each new disciple, but did not make an evaluation, and only after all the competitions are over, will they officially start the selection.

The only exception is Mu Fengzhu. She seemed very casual, as if she didn't watch it seriously. Every time after a few glances, she put on a boring appearance.

After another while, Meng Shaoyuan came on the court, and his opponent was the gray-clothed boy yesterday, who was Wu Zichen's cousin.

Lu Pingan said: "Brother Meng, fight hard!"

Meng Shaoyuan nodded and said, "Well, I can't beat his cousin, but it's okay to deal with him."

When the grey-clothed youth heard this, he snorted and said, "It's up to you?"

Before the words were over, the gray-clothed boy called out a sharp sword, and exuded the spirit of Zhenwu eightfold.

Then, he said with a triumphant expression: "Just perceiving my cultivation level, are you scared? Today, I am going to teach you a lesson for my cousin!"

This gray-clothed boy was about eighteen years old, placed among ordinary monks, at this level, it was indeed quite good.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled, raised his hand to hold a wide-blade sword, and also revealed his realm-Zhenwu Kunou!

"What did you just say? I am a cultivator of Zhenwu Jiuzhong, I am afraid of you Zhenwu Eighth?"

The gray-clothed youth was startled, and after a moment of stunned, he said stiffly: "What about the higher self? It still depends on whose actual combat effectiveness is stronger!"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "Didn't you take the realm as the first thing? Now that you can't see the comparison, you changed your mind? Your speed of reversing is a bit fast, but I don't know if your swordsmanship is so fast?"

The elder who served as the referee asked, "Are you all ready?"

Meng Shaoyuan and the gray-clothed boy both responded, "Ready."

"Then start!"

With an order from the referee, Meng Shaoyuan and the gray-clothed boy set off at the same time, both holding swords and rushing towards the other side.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of sharp blade clashes and the sound of violent collision of spell attacks.

However, less than twenty moves between the two of them, the gray-clothed boy was shocked by Meng Shaoyuan with a sword, and fell heavily to the ground with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The referee said: "The victory has been divided, and the competition is over!"

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the gray-clothed boy and said, "You are too weak."

The gray-clothed boy was trembling with anger, but was unable to refute, so he could only hammer the floor severely to vent his anger.

Zhou Yi and Wu Zichen were disappointed when they saw this.

The rest of the peak master elders admired Meng Shaoyuan quite a bit, and even the peak master Mu seemed to be interested.

"Congratulations!"

Lu Pingan said to the oncoming Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan said, "It's a trivial matter. Then, it's up to you."

Lu Pingan said, "I don't know who will come to fight me?"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "I guess it must be a true disciple."

Lu Ping'an said, "In fact, it's okay even if you come to the hall master."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said, "With your strength, you don't need to participate in the sword test conference. I really don't know what it means for those people to do this."

Lu Ping'an said: "It doesn't matter, just take it for fun."

After half a stick of incense, all the new disciples who participated in the lottery are all over.

Zhou Yi looked down at Lu Ping'an and said, "It's your turn."

Hearing this, the audience was very excited.

Although the viewing experience of the previous competitions is also okay, after all, most people come to the landing safely, and naturally they are more looking forward to it.

Lu Ping'an stepped into the entrance room, and said, "Excuse me, who will compete with me?"

"I!"

With a loud shout, Lu Ping'an and everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw that the person who came out was Wu Zichen.

Lu Ping'an certainly thought about it, it might be Wu Zichen, but in terms of strength, he felt that he might not dare to do so.

Because he once lost to Lu Ping An, the gap between the two became bigger and bigger.

It takes a lot of courage to fight again.

However, perhaps because Lu Pingan had to suppress his realm, Wu Zichen felt that he had a certain hope of winning.

"Although Zichen is my apprentice, I think he is indeed a suitable candidate with his realm of strength. What do you think?"

Zhou Yi asked the senior men of Menzong sitting on the stage.

The high-level Menzong present here didn't know that Lu Ping'an and Master Wu Zichen had grievances, but judging from the general situation of both parties, this is indeed a good choice.

"agree."

"I see no problem."

Several senior executives have agreed to this matter one after another.

Mu Feng said: "I don't have any opinions, just feel it, it seems that it is still meaningless."

"Well, I feel that way too."

The person who spoke was not a high-ranking Sect sect, but Lu Ping An, who was standing in the field.

Mu Feng's eyebrows lighted up and asked: "Then what do you think is interesting?"

Lu Pingan said: "One pick five, what do you think?"

Master Mu was taken aback for a moment, then clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay! I think it will work!"

The two of them talked like joking, but these few conversations surprised everyone.

"What did he say? One dozen five!"

"Did he forget that Elder Zhou said that he wanted to suppress the realm to fight?"

"This is too arrogant, right?"

"Hehe, who is the apprentice of the former head?"

Meng Shaoyuan was also quite surprised, but he was very confident in Lu Ping'an and was not very worried.

When everyone was talking about it, Zhou Yi's face became dark and asked: "Lu Pingan, what do you mean?"

Lu Pingan said: "It means literally, I want to fight five. Didn't you say before that the strength is too great, will I not be able to see my kendo talent? I now think that your apprentice is too far away from me, maybe even Before I could show anything, he lost, so it would be better to come with a few more people."

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "I know your realm of strength is good, but when you suppress your realm, you and my apprentice don't have that big chance of winning."

Lu Pingan said, "Even if I suppress the realm, I can defeat your apprentice with one move."

Wu Zichen felt that he was greatly humiliated, and said: "Lu Ping An, don't be too self-righteous!"

Zhou Yi also said, "I also think that you are too arrogant."

At this time, Master Mu said impatiently: "Elder Zhou, I said you are annoying? If someone wants to increase the difficulty, you can let him fight. If he wins or loses, he is responsible for the consequences. Will fall on you."

Another old man said: "Mu Feng's words are reasonable."

Zhou Yi glanced at Wu Zichen. He knew that doing so would definitely hurt Wu Zichen's self-esteem.

But on the other hand, he also believes that if Wu Zichen is one-on-one, Wu Zichen only has a certain chance of winning, but it cannot be said to be a steady win.

If he loses to Lu Pingan again, I am afraid that Wu Zichen will be damaged by Daoism and affect his cultivation realm.

As for the five players, it doesn’t look very beautiful, and if you win, you feel a little bit invincible, but this may make Wu Zichen less afraid of Lu Ping’an and make his spiritual state of cultivation better in the future. .

Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, then stopped going to see Wu Zichen, and announced loudly: "Okay, according to Lu Ping's own request, in this competition, he will be one opponent to five!"

As soon as these words came out, the people watching the game became more and more excited, and they all felt that there was a good show to watch!

"Master, I can beat him myself, and I will win my sword back by myself!"

As soon as Zhou Yi announced it, Wu Zichen shouted unwillingly.

Everyone was puzzled upon hearing the words, and they didn't know what Wu Zichen's words meant.

Only some people who were acquainted with Wu Zichen remembered that Wu Zichen's sword disappeared a year ago when Zhou Yi's sword was broken.

Could it be said that that matter is related to Lu Ping An?

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Isn't the sword you use now quite good?"

Wu Zichen said: "Master, you know that this is not a question of good or bad, but my dignity as a sword repairer!"

At this moment, Lu Pingan said, "If you can beat me with four other people, I can give you the sword."

Wu Zichen was startled and said: "Really?"

Lu Pingan said, "So many people are watching and listening, how can I break my promise?"

Wu Zichen thought about it. In fact, he also thought that he didn't have a perfect chance of winning. Only by adding four more people could he be sure.

The most important thing is that as long as he can retrieve the sword from Lu Ping'an, even if it is not decent to have more enemies and less, he doesn't care.

"Well, this is what you said!"

Lu Ping'an said: "Then you should be a human being, preferably above Yuan Wu level."