As Elder Lu finished speaking, the several disciples who had originally had bitter expressions on their faces suddenly cheered up again, with strong fighting spirit blooming in their eyes.
In the Tianjian Cliff session just now, the focus was more on the sword's heart and will, but the battle for the core disciples ultimately focused on strength.
Although they suffered a setback in Tianjian Cliff, they still have great confidence in their own strength!
"According to convention, the original core disciples, plus the ten best performers in Tianjian Cliff, can participate in the core disciple competition."
Elder Lu said calmly: "Duan Lang, Yin Shuang... Lin Yu... the order I reported just now is your ranking in the core disciple competition."
"The competition for core disciples is divided into two rounds. In each round, starting from the twenty-ranked disciples, they will have the opportunity to challenge the high-ranking disciples. If you win the challenge, you can replace the opponent's position. If you fail the challenge, you will still be
stay on the spot!"
"In addition, if a disciple is challenged three times in a row and wins each time, he will be given an opportunity to refuse the challenge. If he wins five games in a row, he can refuse all other challenges in that round!"
"After two rounds of competition, the disciples who are still in the top ten are the core disciples of this session!"
After the words fell, Elder Lu waved his hand, and a arena quickly appeared. At the same time, twenty tokens flew towards Lin Yu and others.
The top ten tokens were all core disciples from the previous session, and the token number in Lin Yu's hand was the eleventh. Behind him were the other nine who performed well in the Tianjian Cliff test.
people.
"Cao Zhengyi, do you want to challenge your opponent?"
The next moment, Elder Lu's eyes immediately turned to the 20th disciple. He was a warrior with a simple face and an unassuming appearance. The aura he exuded was that of the perfection of the first level of the world god.
"I want to challenge disciple No. 10, Jiang Chufeng!"
Cao Zheng nodded, stepped onto the stage, and his eyes fell directly on another handsome silver-haired man.
In the competition for core disciples, it is meaningless to challenge other than the ten disciples. No matter the eleventh or twentieth place, they are not qualified to become core disciples. If you want to challenge, you must challenge the top ten disciples.
Among the top ten core disciples, Jiang Chufeng is the lowest ranked and the one with the weakest relative strength. Naturally, he will be the first to be challenged.
"snort!"
Jiang Chufeng looked a little ugly when he was directly called out for challenge. He snorted coldly and took one step forward, directly stepping onto the ring.
"Cao Zhengyi, although I am the last one among the core disciples, even so, you are not qualified to challenge me!"
His indifferent voice resounded: "If you dare to challenge me, you will lose miserably!"
"Senior Brother Jiang, we'd better meet Zhenzhang with my subordinates."
Cao Zhengyi laughed, but a cyan heavy sword appeared in his hand. The huge sword looked extremely heavy, but it was as light as nothing in his hand. In an instant, he slashed eighteen swords in succession!
Eighteen rays of sword light were superimposed together, like a blue mountain, suppressing and falling towards Jiang Chufeng.
"Vulnerable!"
Jiang Chufeng smiled coldly, and charged forward. When he was about to collide with the sword light of half of the green mountain, he suddenly slashed out with his sword and cut off the green mountain directly!
"Get down!"
Then, without hesitation, he struck Cao Zhengyi on the chest with his sword. The powerful impact knocked Cao Zhengyi off the ring!
After only two rounds of fighting, in less than a breath, Cao Zhengyi was directly defeated by Jiang Chufeng!
"The core disciples are really not that easy to deal with!"
"Among the top ten core disciples, Jiang Chufeng can only be regarded as the last in terms of strength, but his strength is still far beyond that of the ordinary world god First Level Perfection!"
This scene made the expressions of the ordinary disciples beside Lin Yu become extremely solemn. Although they were extremely confident in their own strength, they could not help but feel a little worried after seeing Jiang Chufeng's strength.
However, the next disciple No. 19 on stage still chose to challenge Jiang Chufeng. Unfortunately, he only lasted two more rounds than Cao Zhengyi and was defeated by Jiang Chufeng.
Later, Disciple No. 18 was easily defeated by Jiang Chufeng. After three consecutive battles, everyone no longer looked relaxed.
Core disciples are, after all, core disciples, and even the ones at the bottom among them cannot be easily replaced!
After winning three consecutive games, Jiang Chufeng got an opportunity to refuse the challenge. Therefore, the seventeenth disciple had no choice but to challenge the ninth-ranked core disciple.
In this battle, he lost worse than the previous three people. With just one move, he was directly defeated!
The subsequent disciples No. 16 and No. 15 also failed to win, but compared to the previous four, their performance was slightly better, at least they were not defeated in an instant.
The next battle surprised everyone. Disciple No. 14 directly chose to challenge the core disciple who was ranked eighth, and he almost won this battle!
If the eighth-ranked core disciple hadn't hidden his trump card and displayed it at the last moment, he would have lost this battle!
"Gongsun Yang! This guy is hiding so deeply!"
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on disciple No. 14. Although he failed in this battle, with the strength he showed just now, he still has a great chance to hit the core disciple quota!
Later, disciple No. 13 chose to challenge Jiang Chufeng. This battle was already the fifth challenge Jiang Chufeng had accepted.
In this battle, Jiang Chufeng was unable to continue his previous victory and had to give up the tenth place!
It is a pity that the disciple No. 13 did not sit in this position for too long. Next, he was successfully challenged by the disciple No. 12, and he gave up to the No. 10 disciple before his buttocks were even warmed up.
The position of the name.
Then, it was Lin Yu's turn to challenge. His eyes calmly fell on the top ten disciples.
Feeling Lin Yu's gaze, Luo Yong, who had just ascended to the top ten thrones, was heartbroken. He had just experienced a hard battle. The battle at this time was only less than 70% of the peak level. At this time, he was really afraid of Lin Yu.
Challenge him.
Fortunately, Lin Yu quickly looked away after just looking at him. This made Luo Yong breathe a sigh of relief and couldn't help but become curious.
If he doesn't choose to challenge him, does Lin Yu plan to challenge the ninth or eighth core disciple, or simply choose to abstain?
"I challenge No. 7, Situ Lin!" The next moment, Lin Yu's calm voice rang.