"Hahahaha! Brother Chu! Are you fighting back? Are you just so capable? Except for the first move you attacked me, it seems that you can't even attack me? No way? Your original ruthlessness What about the strength? What about the big words you said? Are you going to fail now that you can’t even touch the corner of my clothes? It’s just too bad!" Pausing, while speaking and laughing, to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Although he watched Li Wangsheng being abused, He Wangfeng did not kill him.

Ku Yanting and Zi Yancheng in the stands were talking, but a shocking reversal took place in the ring.

Li Wangsheng had been suppressed and beaten by He Wangfeng before, but in an instant he saw a flaw in He Wangfeng who was in high spirits, and he drew his sword in an instant. A flash of bright red blood bloomed on Feng's arm.

He Wangfeng got a sword in his arm, he didn't dare to be negligent, he retreated quickly, avoiding the sword edge that Li Wangsheng might attack later.After some investigation, he was relieved.This was due to the automatic activation of He Wangfeng's danger perception nerves, avoiding the vital points, so that the scar was not deep, it was just a little bit of flesh.

"Hey! I've been talking non-stop, so you are only at this level? So what if you have reached the ninth level of "Zixia Kungfu"? Sorry, I am also at the ninth level now!" Although he only slightly injured his opponent, just now, in the face of the coercion of a powerful enemy, Li Wangsheng's "Zixia Kungfu" that has been hanging on the eighth stage has finally reached the ninth stage: " Although Lao Tzu's swordsmanship is mediocre, it is more than enough to deal with you!"

After all, Li Wangsheng let out a tiger roar, and a monstrous sword gang erupted from his body, like a ball of scorching flames burning violently, the temperature could melt gold and crack rocks.The people around the ring were forced to take several steps back by the heat wave: "Now, are you ready to face the horror of my sword?"

He Wangfeng was frowning when he saw that Li Wangsheng had already slashed at him with his sword.

During this period, He Wangfeng tried to catch Li Wangsheng's sword with his left hand wearing a silver silk ice silk glove.Although the sword was barely caught, the scorching heat from the blade was so hot that He Wangfeng had no choice but to let go.

"It seems that something is not good this time." The indestructible silver silk silkworm gloves that He Wangfeng relied on the most had lost their effect, so he had to put away his joking gesture of cat and mouse, and exerted all his strength.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in an instant on the stage.However, Li Wangsheng opened and closed, mighty and heavy, and the scorching sword edge made He Wangfeng dare not stand up to fight, and gradually gained the upper hand.

He Wangfeng saw that this was not going to work, if this continued, then he would definitely lose.

He turned sideways to avoid the gaze from the stands, put his hands in his arms, and took out something.When Li Wangsheng arrived, shouting and killing again, he suddenly struck out like lightning, and saw a flash of cold light, quickly grabbing Li Wangsheng's left eye.

Li Wangsheng was shocked, and retracted the sword that was about to squeeze He Wangfeng into a corner to block the cold light.There was only a sound of "clang", and the object fell in response to the sound. When I looked closely, it turned out to be a plum blossom dart.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Wangfeng exerted all his strength with both hands, and struck Li Wangsheng's chest with both fists and palms at an extremely fast speed.

Although Li Wangsheng blocked it with his sword in desperation, he still couldn't resist He Wangfeng's full blow, and was knocked off the ring while spitting blood.

The rules of the arena this time did not clearly state whether concealed weapons could be used, so He Wangfeng's last blow was very controversial.

Since the word "dark" is included in the "hidden weapon", it is naturally not something that can be considered elegant.

Since ancient times, sects that use or admire hidden weapons have more or less been discriminated against by people, and they are classified as potential "evil" sects in their hearts.Don't you see, among the many martial arts classics and film and television classics, even the "Sichuan Tangmen", which is the most famous for using hidden weapons, it is difficult to have a positive image.This is the prejudice that people have formed against hidden weapons for a long time, or the disdain for people who use hidden weapons.

Since it is a prejudice, an unwritten rule will be formed, that is, in a formal contest, unless there is a special instruction, it is not allowed to use hidden weapons.

Although He Wangfeng took out the hidden weapon from his bosom cleverly to avoid the eyes of Zi Yancheng, Ku Yanting, and the elders and deacons in the stands, but the iron evidence after using it is still on the ring. Inescapable facts.But, since there is no clear rule in this selection competition that hidden weapons cannot be used, then the result of this competition will be difficult to judge.

In the end, Ku Yanting made the decision, the result of this competition is to be determined, and Li Wangsheng and He Wangfeng were brought into the Golden Light Hall, and they had to be asked on the spot.

He Wangfeng used a hidden weapon to win, which also caused heated discussions among the disciples.

Some die-hard fans of He Wangfeng agreed, saying that this was not a despicable method of poisoning, but just a way to win, and there were no specific regulations in the selection competition, so it was not a violation.There are many more opponents than those who agree, and they all agree that it is shameless to borrow hidden weapons in such an evenly matched battle.Both sides had their own reasons, and neither could convince the other, and the quarrel was so intense.

Golden Temple, hall.

Li Wangsheng's injury has healed a lot after Ku Yanting's Yungong treatment. It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, but he was knocked out of the ring, and he was a little worried.

As for He Wangfeng, he stood there with a calm face, neither happy nor sad, unable to see his true inner thoughts.

For the interrogation of He Wangfeng, Ku Yanting was still a little embarrassed and had a headache.

While Ku Yanting was hesitating, a servant outside sent a message: "I report to the head master, the great elder, and all the elders and deacons, He Daxia is here!"

Now that He Daxia is here, He Wangfeng must not be able to move. After all, Kuyanting still owed him a favor in the Golden Light Palace.

"Hahahaha! Ziyin! Kuyin! I heard outside that my son accidentally defeated your favorite disciple. You won't be so stingy that you will bring the dog Xiaojiuer to the Golden Light Palace for lynching?" He Daxia With a bold smile, seeing that the situation in the hall of the Golden Light Hall was a bit delicate, he made fun of it, trying to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere in the hall.

For He Daxia, Zi Yancheng and Ku Yanting still respected him very much, they all stood up and saluted He Daxia.

Ku Yanting took a deep look at He Wangfeng, who was calm and calm at the side, and said to He Daxia, "I didn't know that He Daxia came, and it was a sin to welcome him from afar. I don't know what alarmed He Daxia?"

He Daxia patted Ku Yanting's shoulder, then stood behind He Wangfeng, and smiled heartily: "Hahaha, Ku Yin, you're offended by saying that. Actually, it's like this. I received the dog Xiaojiuer a few days ago He said that he hadn't seen me for many years, so he wanted me to come to Ziyue Jianzong to pick him up to attend the "Xianwu Conference", and he could enjoy some father-son relationships along the way, so I came without prior notice You guys, I’m really sorry—by the way, Ku Yin, what are you doing? Could it be that you are really unwilling to be reconciled to the failure of your favorite? I don’t believe that you are such a person, but I still want to replace Gouzi Let me tell you, I'm sorry, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. But don't take it to heart!"

Ku Yanting smiled and said: "Hero Daxia, you are worrying too much. We just have some things to ask my nephew. Well, we will announce to the public that nephew He won the trial just now. Congratulations to nephew He for winning The qualification to enter the Xuantian Sect's "Immortal Martial Arts Conference" as the representative of Ziyue Sword Sect! He Daxia, wait a moment, we have dinner together, how about we have a few drinks?"

He Daxia was about to nod his head in agreement, but when He Wangfeng stepped on his instep, he changed his mind and said, "No, no! I'm going down the mountain with my son later! I won't bother you! Haha, in a month's time Goodbye, Xuantian Sect! Ku Yin, when the time comes, we will never be drunk again! Alright, Zi Yin, Ku Yin, and all the elders of the Ziyue Sword Sect, I will thank you for your care on behalf of Quanzi Xiaoer! If the green hills don’t change, the green waters will flow forever, let’s not go through it first, and there will be a period later! Hahaha!”

Amidst the sound of Ziyancheng and Kuyanting seeing off the guests, He Daxia walked out of the Golden Light Hall with He Wangfeng with a ferocious smile on his face, and went straight down the mountain.

With the comparison between the match between He Wangfeng and Li Wangsheng, although the other matches were also good, it was hard to arouse everyone's interest. There are still some people in the crowd who are still talking about that match.

In the end, before dinner, when the sky was getting dark, everyone's selection competition had been completed, and the next step was to announce the twelve candidates who could participate in the sea selection competition.

Of course, as Ku Yanting said before, it is not based entirely on the outcome, but mainly on the performance in the ring. For example, Nan Wanghan and Brother Zayu must have both failed to advance.

After waiting anxiously, Ku Yanting finally got the list - he shouted all day today, his voice was a little hoarse, but luckily he took some time to drink some fairy tea to moisten his throat - he cleared his throat and read aloud : "The 12 people who advanced to this trial are: He Wangfeng, Li Wangsheng, Hua Wangling, Zhong Wangling, Lin Wangqing, Su Wangxue, Yu Wangchen, etc. Congratulations to these 12 people! At the same time, the students who did not advance Don't be discouraged, there will be opportunities in the future! Thank you for your active participation, I hope you will continue to work hard in the usual training and improve your cultivation to a higher level! Tonight's "Yinbixuan" has arranged a feast, everyone please Enjoy it!"

With Ku Yin announcing the list of promotions, this huge selection contest finally came to an end.Everyone is quite recognized and convinced of this list. Although Li Wangsheng and Su Wangxueshi lost the competition, the martial arts strength they showed cannot be underestimated.

So the feast at night was extremely lively, and most people even drank the persimmon fruit wine brewed by Ziyue Sword Sect.

"It is said that the persimmon fruit of Taibai Peak is a must, and it is even better when it is used to make wine. It is really mellow and fragrant, and the mouth is fragrant! It does not have a strong alcohol smell, but exudes a fresh fruity aroma. " Zhong Wangling was very excited today, firstly, their conjoined twins and three babies were all on the promotion list, and secondly, she finally proved herself once.So Zhong Wangling drank several cups of persimmon fruit wine in succession by taking advantage of his joy.

Lin Wangqing also drank a few glasses, but she still advised Zhong Wangling: "Sister Wangling, this wine is sweet and delicious, but it has a lot of stamina, so don't drink too much."

Zhong Wangling had already drunk too much at this time, and her face was flushed and she began to drink madly: "Ahahaha, sister Wangqing, you are really good! It's just that you don't understand the style! Why do you say this while drinking to your heart's content? What a depressing talk! Come, come, come and drink another three hundred cups with me! And Sister Wangxue too! Stop looking out of the window!" Zhong Wangling burped again as he spoke, pointing to his heart. An uneasy Su Wangxue said.

"Okay! Sister Zhong! You're drunk! I'll take you back to your room—Sister Wangxue, you don't have to worry about it. Sister Zhong just drank too much and she can't hold back her words." Lin Wangqing hurriedly fought Following the drunk Zhong Wangling went back to the dormitory.

"Ahahahaha~~~I~~~yes~~~yet~~~no~~~yes~~~drink~~~drunk, I can drink more~~~uh~~~" Looking at the usual cute The cute little junior sister actually showed this posture after being drunk, and she was playing drunk all the way. Several male disciples who were planning to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation stopped hesitantly.

Su Wangxue knew in her heart that what Zhong Wangling said was true, and it was not Zhong Wangling's fault.Su Wangxue tried her best to clean up her mood. After daring to drink half a bottle of persimmon wine, she ran back to the dormitory at an unimaginable speed, and then got into bed to sleep.

Here we can see the difference between Su Wangxue and Zhong Wangling, one is drunk and sleepy, the other is drunk and crazy.

Thinking that the lively and lovely little junior sister would go crazy with alcohol, a group of male disciples felt a chill and felt extremely uncoordinated.

After Su Wangxue got drunk and got into bed, she didn't sleep very peacefully, always feeling dazed and irritable.

She seemed to have had a dream, but this dream was full of chaos and unreality. Except for a man in a black robe whose face could not be seen, everything else was full of strange distortions.

In the middle of the night, Su Wangxue woke up due to thirst.

She turned over the cup in front of the bed and found that there was no water, so she followed the moonlight to find the fire pocket and prepared to light the oil lamp on the table.

However, after lighting the oil lamp, Su Wangxue was taken aback.Because she actually saw the black-robed man in her dream (this can actually prove from the side that the black-robed man does not have many clothes to change with him, and a piece of clothing has been worn for so long, it is indeed lack of women's care), sitting upright On the chair at the table.

Just when Su Wangxue was about to open her mouth to yell out loud, she was stuck on her acupuncture points by the man in black and couldn't move.

The man in black also looked helpless, and he sat back on the chair again.

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