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Ninety-two, rampage

 After hearing Master Lin say that the Guiyi faction wanted to take all the top ten spots on the rookie list with five people, the five people responded with words.

Yu Mingyue shook her braid, patted her chest and said, "Wrap it around me, the insects are already ready to move!"

Jiang Yan revealed a pair of white teeth, with deep dimples on his lips, "Senior Sister Yu,

Don’t compete with us! You have the highest level of cultivation, so you are not as good as taking the back seat and ensuring that the Guiyi faction takes the top spot.”

Xia Mingxuan nodded lightly and continued: "Senior Brother Jiang is right, it is better for Mingxuan to come forward and challenge the No. 10 rookie on the list first. If Mingxuan loses..."

"If Mingxuan loses, I will naturally take over. Regardless of whether we win or not, I, Li Run, have earned the experience of competing against the top ten rookies!"

Li Run pointed his thumb at himself and said with a smile.

Everyone also laughed.

It won’t take a moment,

The four of them have already decided on the order of the battle.

Only Wen Caiwei frowned slightly and pouted slightly before she raised her voice and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, why have you forgotten me? I also want to go down and compete!"

After that, she whispered again, "I still want to win the top spot!"

Wen Caiwei had tried her best to raise her voice with a little emotion, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like she was trying to play house with the girl next door, which was all coquettish.

Yu Mingyue smiled heartily and said: "Since Junior Sister Caiwei said so, let her go first?"

After all, Caiwei is only in the late stage of Qi refining, and the top ten on the rookie list are basically in the foundation building stage, and most of them are even in the late stage of foundation building, so the chance of winning is not great.

The tenth on the rookie list should be the weakest. If Junior Sister Caiwei loses, she will suffer the least damage.

Xia Mingxuan didn't agree, "It's not appropriate. Fighting is like fighting on the battlefield.

You need to work hard! If you fail in the first battle,

The increase in the opponent's arrogance is not conducive to our subsequent fight."

"What Mingxuan said makes sense. But didn't you listen to what Junior Sister Caiwei said? She wants to take the top spot! Why don't we wait until we defeat the second place on the rookie list? If Senior Sister Ruoju hasn't come on stage yet, let Caiwei come up and try.

! As the saying goes, 'what is real is what is imaginary, and what is imaginary is what is real'..."

"You are worthy of being the heirloom of Shujian, Senior Brother Jiang. Although I don't quite understand, I think you are right! Even if you lose to the top rookie, Junior Sister Caiwei has great courage and can earn a lot of fame!"
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After listening to these words, Wen Caiwei naturally heard that everyone was not optimistic about her.

She was a little unconvinced, raised her chin slightly, and hummed: "Why do you think I can't win? I hid something when I was competing with my brothers and sisters!"

Wen Caiwei has never fully used the phantom sound technique she learned from Shuiyue Jinghua Jue on a fellow disciple.

She is now in the stage of "knowing how to use it but not understanding it", and is afraid that she will not be able to control it well and will cause harm to her classmates.

After everyone heard Wen Caiwei's words, they all looked at her with doting eyes, "Then I have to thank Junior Sister Caiwei for showing mercy!"

"To have a kind-hearted junior sister like Junior Sister Caiwei, and Mingxuan... I, Li Run, have earned it by living one more day!"

……

It’s almost time to see them discussing and deciding on their own,

Lin Yige made the final decision.

"Then just follow what Jiang Yan said,

Xia Mingxuan, you are the first to go, then Li Run, then Jiang Yan, then let Caiwei compete with the top one first, and finally Yu Mingyue will go out to ensure the top spot. If there are any changes, we will make adjustments."

"Yes, Uncle Lin!"

Lin Yige put a piece of high-grade spiritual stone into a groove on the mast of the void boat. The scene in the battle arena below instantly became like a sail, and the void appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Before the rookie defends the ring, everyone in the Guiyi faction is just waiting for work and watching the battle.

Take this opportunity to learn more about the methods used by the disciples of various cultivation forces in the twelve counties of Yangzhou to broaden your horizons.

The atmosphere on Poyun Boat was harmonious and enjoyable.

In the competition arena below Poyunzhou, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

I saw Pan Linsen, the fair and fat rookie host, standing in the middle of the competition platform. He raised his hand and took out a scaled-down competition arena. Its diameter was about a palm, which was the formation disk that controlled the entire competition arena.

He made a cross on the small competition arena, and the large competition arena was divided into four arenas: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, which happened to correspond to the list of rookie disciples on the four water mirrors.

After Pan Linsen finished doing this, he compared the people in the arena and said: "All disciples participating in the rookie meeting, please come on stage in pairs according to the order of the list."

"The winner please wait for the next round of competition. The loser can leave directly, or you can wait until the last rookie defends the ring before trying again."

"If there is anyone who is timid and refuses to come on stage after being asked three times by his opponent, it will naturally be regarded as giving up and admitting defeat."

"I announce that the Yangzhou Twelve Counties Rookie Competition has officially begun!"

As soon as Pan Linsen finished speaking, a muscular, dark-faced man landed on the Qinglong Arena on the east side.

This person looks to be at least thirty-five or sixteen years old, but judging from his bone age, he is indeed in his early twenties.

The dark-faced strong man cupped his fists in salute and said in a rough voice: "Niu An, the Zhenwu Sect, who wants to fight me?"

Before he finished speaking, a white-faced scholar also jumped onto the Qinglong Arena.

The scholar held a fan, bowed his hands, and said, "I am the Lian family of Jiangdu County, Lian Xing. Please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Niu!"

The two of them bowed and then fought together.

The black-faced man pressed forward step by step, with fierce wind blowing between his fists; the white-faced scholar, leaning left and right, narrowly avoided several times with the help of a paper fan, a low-grade magic weapon in his hand.

The fighting was fierce in the Qinglong Arena, and the other three arenas of White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu also started fighting one after another.

The rules of the Rookie Club have not changed for hundreds of years, and because the roster has been decided in advance, the four competitions are held at the same time.

The elders of the Jindan stage or Nascent Soul stage led by various sects and sects were distractedly watching the competition, and they did not forget to give advance advice to the disciples next to them based on the origins of the disciples who were about to fight.

The loser's name will gradually disappear from the water mirror until it disappears; the winner's name will remain on the water mirror, becoming twice as big, occupying the space where the loser's name originally was, and making it much more eye-catching.

In this way, the list of the next round of two-by-two competition naturally appeared.

There are more than two hundred people participating in the rookie meeting. Generally, they have to go through four rounds and be eliminated until about ten people are left.

Then integrate the remaining dozen people together and fight each other to determine the ranking.

Lin Yige glanced at the projection on the sail that was divided into four scenes. Before the monks formed elixirs, they were actually more inclined to martial arts.

If disciples in the Qi refining and foundation building stages want to cast spells, it takes a little time to activate their spiritual power, which is far inferior to relying on instinct and running rampant in physical training!

Therefore, the situation in the battlefield is basically one-sided.

For example, disciples of Tianwu Sect, Zhenwu Sect and other physical cultivation sects came on stage, and as soon as the fight started, they knocked down their opponents and won almost in the blink of an eye, without any suspense.

In the eyes of the monks, this is just that the physical cultivation sect has an advantage in martial arts in the early stages of entering Taoism, and it does not prove anything.

But in the eyes of mortals who don’t know the truth, winning is proof of strength!


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