Di Jian Peak, Xiao Chen and others were chatting at home, and dozens of disciples were competing in the martial arts court at the foot of the mountain, and thousands of disciples were watching, and the scene was so shocking.

In front of the Sect Master's Hall, Ling Yu looked at the four senior brothers with eager eyes.

The little eyes were so yearning.

"Senior Brother Six, let's go and have a look, it's so lively."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen glanced at Ling Yu and said, "Have you practiced the sword?"

On the side, Qin Ziyu spoke, "I think I'm sure?"

Ling Yu bowed his head aggrievedly.

"not yet."

"Then you won't practice?"

"Oh..." Ling Yu held the sword, turned around and continued to practice and practice the sword.

On the other hand, Qin Ziyu looked at Xiao Chen and the other two and smiled and said, "Lao Qi is right. It's lively at the foot of the mountain. Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Chen pondered.

"That's what it means."

Han Yu and Liu Sheng also smiled.

"Then let's go."

As he said that, the four of them walked in front of Ling Yu, preparing to watch the fun, leaving Ling Yu looking at him with awesomeness, and just looking at the gate, maybe the senior brothers forgot to take him, and someone would definitely come back and call him.

Sure will.

Sure enough, Yagyu came back soon.

Ling Yu was so moved that he was almost crying.

He threw down the sword and rushed to Liu Sheng, "Fifth Brother, I knew you were a good person and must have come to take me to see it, right?"

Yagyu pulled the corner of his mouth.

Then he lifted the little Ling Yu on his body and said, "That's it, your sixth senior brother asked me to bring you a word."

Ling Yu looked at Liu Sheng, "What do you mean?"

"Practice well, he will have to take the exam when he comes back. If he is not satisfied, he will beat you."

Plop.

Ling Yu sat on the ground, crying without tears.

Yagyu rubbed his nose and turned around and left.

Then, no one came back.

The pitiful Ling Yu picked up the sword and continued to practice.

Otherwise, you will be beaten...

...........

Xiao Chen and the other four walked together and came to the martial arts temple at the foot of the mountain. They came directly to Kong Qinglei. Looking at Han Yu and Liu Sheng, Kong Qinglei smiled on his face, "Are you back?"

The two nodded with a smile.

"Well, I just came back and heard that Master and several elders were screening disciples to participate in the competition, so let's take a look."

Yun Hou and Zong Feng also came over, and the six people gathered together to talk.

The few people have been separated for a long time and miss it very much.

Now, we are reunited again, and it is about Shifeng Discussion, and the brothers and sisters can't finish what they say.

And the battle is fierce.

The two elite disciples were incomparable in the battle, with the immortal power sweeping across the entire battle platform, and the sword energy was also surging wildly.

Everyone who watched was full of energy.

Such a passionate scene, everyone didn't blink.

The disciples on the stage also work hard.

After all, when Shifeng discusses Taoism, who doesn’t want to show off when the entire Taoist sect shows up?

Maybe, I can reach the sky in one step.

Everyone put in twelve points of strength.

On the Emperor Sword Peak, there were ten battle platforms fighting for each other. In one round, twenty disciples took the stage, and only ten people were left behind. Then, the selection speed was very fast.

It was the last one when Xiao Chen and others arrived.

After ten rounds of battles, half of them were eliminated, and the remaining thirty people were totally thirty.

They are all the remaining elite disciples in the first round of competition.

And in the end, only eight of these thirty people were left.

They still have to go through two rounds of selection before they can truly select disciples who can ultimately represent Di Jianfeng to participate in the discussion of Taoism on Shifeng.

Xiao Chen and the six of them swept their eyes to the remaining thirty elite disciples. Well, he didn't know any of them. The only one he knew was killed by him. Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at the senior brothers.

"Senior brother, are there any strong ones among the elite disciples?"

Xiao Chen looked at the five senior brothers beside him.

Han Yu and Liu Sheng both smiled: "We have not come back for more than ten years, and we are not very clear who is stronger or weak."

After a change, Qin Ziyu expressed her opinion: "Although I am here, I am in seclusion."

So, I don't know what it means.

Han Yu and Liu Sheng looked at Qin Ziyu and confirmed that their eyes were revealed that the second senior brother was in seclusion.

Then, Yun Hou wrapped his hands around his chest.

"I don't even see elite disciples very much, and I don't know."

In the end, the five people looked at the senior brother Zong Feng. Zong Feng saw that he became the focus and expressed his opinion: "Although I have always been in charge of the Emperor Sword Peak, I am not very clear. I went to the trial place to practice as soon as my master took over."

Xiao Chen and the other two looked at their senior brothers Zong Feng and Yun Hou: "Then you watched so excitedly just now?"

Suddenly, Yun Hou and Zong Feng were dissatisfied.

"Aren't you guys quite touching?"

Everyone: "......"

Stop talking, just take a few tricks, I can't tell the reason anyway.

Although Xiao Chen and others were confused, some of the elite disciples could still be famous, and judging from the battle situation, they were quite good. They were probably all able to serve as one of the eight disciples.

Below, many disciples were talking about it.

"What do you think of Zhuge Qingfeng? The leader among the elite disciples must be one of the eight disciples."

"And that Chen Xuanfeng!"

"Kinmuyan is also good, they are all hot characters."

"Li Yunruo can also enter the quarterfinals!"

“………”

Ordinary disciples were discussing very vigorously, and the people they said were indeed powerful. Such combat power was not to be underestimated. On one side, the fairy power was brilliant between Jin Muyan's hands, and a series of divine swords were actually transformed into formation maps, imprisoning the opponent in it, trying to strangle.

The opponent struggled but failed, and the final number of people.

In the top 15 in thirty, Jin Muyan stood out first.

Then came Chen Xuanfeng.

His sword was like a sword of killing, sharp and fierce, and he directly shocked his opponent and won strongly. His opponent retreated from the battlefield with a pale face, Chen Xuanfeng bowed, and then walked to the top 15 places.

On the third battle stage, Li Yunruo's sword was elusive and could not be guarded against.

If Chen Xuanfeng's sword is good at killing, then Li Yunruo's sword is good at assassination, which are all extremely powerful means.

Xiao Chen and others nodded secretly.

Of course, they all met with the disciples of the elder.

Xu Xiao's opponent was Zhuge Qingfeng, his fellow disciple. If this battle was not launched, Xu Xiao directly admitted defeat. Zhuge Qingfeng won, but no one dared to underestimate Zhuge Qingfeng because it was rumored that his swordsmanship was no less than his personal disciples.

All the elders nodded secretly.

Almost no one of their disciples is qualified to enter the top fifteen.

The battle continues.

The elite disciples of the top 15 gradually emerged.

Rumble!

With a roar, a man in black knocked his opponent off the battlefield, and all candidates who entered the top 15 appeared.

Xiao Chen looked at the last person and couldn't help asking.

"What's the last person?"

Yun Hou said, "This person, the great elder's disciple, is named Yunyang."
Chapter completed!