The night is silent, the stars have set, the morning light shines through the window pane, the rising sun shines on the sacred deer, the list is out, and the storm continues again.
In front of the public pavilion, there were crowds of people, and a mother and son looked different.
"Son, are you there?" the mother asked again.
"Mom, there are so many names, it's dazzling." The son didn't see his own name and didn't dare to tell his mother the truth.
"Young man, who are you looking for? I can help you take a look."
"Uncle, don't you have to see your name before entering?"
"That's not true. If you are listed on the list, go to the east gate and report your name. You will be let in. Those like me who want to watch the excitement will go to the west gate to check in. Here -" The enthusiastic uncle dried the tickets in his hand and expressed his expression.
Come to life, "Ma Liu!"
"Thank you uncle, mother, let's go!" The son and the enthusiastic uncle looked at the list of Fengyun Monument for a while, and suddenly seemed to have an idea of where to go. He said goodbye loudly, turned around, grabbed his mother's hand and strode out of the crowd.
, came to the west ticket gate, handed a ticket to the person in charge of checking tickets from Dongjun Mansion, turned to his mother and said, "Mom, please go in and sit down first, my child will enter through the east gate."
The mother was pushed on the back by her son and moved forward uncontrollably, but she said blankly: "Son, why do you have a ticket?"
The son pushed his mother forward and said, "Mom, you go in first."
At Maozheng, the audience had already filled up the north and south viewing towers.
On the Shenlu Stage, Shi Yi held the Fengyun Monument Directory in his hand and read out the names of the contestants who were successfully recruited in the first round of the finals.
The major sects don't care about this, and are ranked randomly in no particular order, except for Taiyi Zhenxian Sect.
The often-defeated general takes the first place, which is a bit uncomfortable.
In addition, there is another name that is relatively special and has aroused a lot of discussion.
Tao Wangji!
How dare this person openly claim to be the best in the world!
Ruan Shengyi followed the crowd and looked around, and suddenly heard Shi Yi shouting the words "Drunk Dream Floating Snow Jiyi", he suddenly jumped up and thought to himself: I am leaving the trick behind the back door, she is behind me, what will happen?
Who is it? There are no empty seats on the north and south floors. Is she here? While thinking about it, I looked around, but I didn't notice any unusual smell.
"Okay, the list has been read out. Next, we will group them into groups for the second level of assessment." Shi Yi smiled and said, "Let me talk about the grouping rules first."
"Where is my son?" Upstairs in the south view, an old woman with a wicker basket looked blankly at the east and west entrances, and finally stared at the east door and murmured.
"Wait a minute! There's me again!" A roar came from the west door. The mother upstairs in Nanguan looked up. When she saw her son, she felt happy and doubtful at the same time. Her eyes followed his son and landed under the Shenlu Terrace.
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Shi Yi stood on the stage, remaining calm, smiling warmly, and was about to speak.
Someone from the government arrived and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Uncle Eleven, this kid is very strong, and he broke in unexpectedly."
Shi Yi flicked his right palm and signaled the people to retreat first. He smiled and said to the reckless young man in the audience: "Young man, what is your name?"
The young man said: "Zhan Bahuang·Wu sends salary!"
"The name is quite resounding." Shi Yi chuckled, "It's a pity that this name is not in the directory."
"Impossible!" Wu Jixin shouted, jumped up on the deer platform, pointed at the Fengyun Monument, turned to glare at Shi Yi, "I punched the Fengyun Monument firmly, how come there is no my name?"
There was a buzz in the building. Someone thought of the silly Taoist priest yesterday and already laughed and said: "Boy, the stone is hard and the sword cannot be engraved with words. You can still smash it out with your fist, hahaha."
Shi Yi stretched out his hand to stop him and raised his gaze, only to find that an old woman dropped a wicker basket from the Nanguan Tower, and she followed suit and slid down from the Nanguan Tower. The movements were neat, but looking at them always made people want to laugh.
Seeing Wu Jixin staring at the old woman intently, he knew something in his heart, and said with a smile: "Fighting according to the situation is the first step, and Fengyun Monument still needs to agree."
Wu Jixin asked anxiously: "Then why doesn't it agree? When I punched the tiger, it was so frightened that even the tiger nodded. Why didn't it agree?"
Hearing this, the people upstairs were already bursting into laughter.
The old woman rushed forward with a wicker basket on her back and shouted from the audience: "Brother, I can kill big insects with one hand, it's true."
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of laughter from the people watching upstairs.
This was the first time that Shi Yi was called "Brother". He chuckled and said, "Sister, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding. This matter has nothing to do with hunting tigers. This rule..."
"If I fight you, will it be possible to win?" Wu Jixin focused his eyes, shouted "Watch the moves", his fists and claws were filled with wind, and he grabbed Shi Yi!
Shi Yi didn't expect that Wu Zhixian hit him as fast as he wanted, and he could barely avoid it even though he had decades of experience. He secretly marveled, thinking that the tiger's neck would have to be broken if the catch was solid!
As mentioned earlier, Shenlu Terrace has the Mystery of Four Elephants and the protection of Dragon Qi, which can prevent the force of martial arts from spreading to the audience. In fact, in addition, the Mystery of Four Elephants and the protection of Dragon Qi can also determine the outcome in time: if both sides are evenly matched.
, as long as one party is in a fatal crisis, a mysterious force will be activated to prevent the fight. In other words, the two parties in the fight cannot win with their lives. This is fundamentally different from a real fight. In addition, both parties in the fight hit each other at the same time.
The key point is to call it a draw, and then fight again until one party is defeated or admits defeat.
Faced with Wu Jixin's rampant fighting style, Shi Yi dodged and moved around. Although he was protected by his true energy, he was repeatedly punched through by Wu Jixin's physical fists. He was quite passive. Seeing that he would be consumed to defeat if he didn't fight back, he immediately sold it.
A flaw.
"Go!" Wu Jixin saw the opportunity, and regardless of it, he shouted and punched hard!
boom!
Fist and palm fight!
ah!!!
Everyone on the viewing floor was exclaiming. Everyone craned their necks and stared at Shi Yi, who was forced back to the edge of the deer platform by a heavy punch.
Wu Jixin kept his punching posture and stood on the stage, motionless.
Shi Yi was secretly glad that he did not underestimate the enemy, otherwise he would be killed if he fell off the deer platform.
Looking at the young man who was still motionless with his eyebrows knitted together, Shi Yi wanted to laugh, but also felt a little distressed. He knew that the other person must be waiting for a word from him, so he looked domineering, but in fact he was uneasy. He thought to himself: After twelve years, finally
Another one comes out, which is rare.
Upstairs in Beiguan, Yi Wuxin was happy to clear up Ruan Shengyi's doubts, his eyes full of joy, and he whispered: "Martial arts cultivation is based on true energy and is divided into ten realms, and there is another realm beyond the ten realms.
The state is called the Shengli state. As the saying goes, one force can bring down ten things, and this is it."
Ruan Shengyi pinched Yi Wuxin's face and praised: "Rong'er is full of treasures, it's so good."
"Cough." Yi Wuxin folded his hands and coughed rather proudly.
On the Shenlu Stage, Shi Yi smiled, walked up to Wu Jixin and said, "Young man, you have passed the test. Come in from the east gate tomorrow to take part in the third test."
"What level?" Wu Jixin asked confused.
Shi Yi smiled and said: "Today is the second level of the competition, you passed it."
"Haha!" Wu Jixin smiled heartily, jumped off the deer platform with a splash, landed right in front of the old woman, picked her up on his back, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Some people on the viewing floor were dumbfounded, and some laughed in amusement. Ruan Shengyi saw Wu Jixin's clothes and knew that he was born in poverty. Looking at Wu Jixin's sincere behavior, Ruan Shengyi couldn't help but laugh.
Wu Jixin dropped the old woman down at the west gate. He rushed to the public pavilion and found someone. Regardless of the situation, he picked him up and returned to the west gate. He asked his mother to take out the ticket and return it.
Pushing, the man staggered forward and said with a smile: "Uncle, there's still time! Come in quickly!"
The old woman lay on her son's back, leisurely looking at the morning view of Tongtuo Mo, while teaching her son: "My son, if you have a way, you must use people. You must ask for it clearly. If you don't ask, it is stealing or forcing.
It's called robbing. You kid, don't do that again."
The son smiled and said: "No! My child has passed the second level. Dongjun will send someone to invite me to the stage."