Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaohan, Wang Lin and Liu Yang went to the inner gate square of the division to draw lots.
Ten high platforms were built in the inner gate square, each of which was more than three meters high, ten meters long and ten meters wide, and there was another high platform opposite, which should be reserved for the high-ranking monks of the master to watch.
The square was crowded and bustling, and it was rare for so many monks to flock to the square, and the huge inner gate square immediately seemed small.
The lottery is also divided into three groups, Liu Yang and Wang Lin first accompanied Zhang Xiaohan to the place where the foundation was drawn in the early days, many monks have won the lot, and handed over their numbers and identity jade cards to the monks in charge, Zhang Xiaohan took a number plate from the lottery holder at will, it was No. 113, and handed the number plate and the jade talisman together.
After registering, he withdrew from the crowd, Zhang Xiaohan held the idea of being eliminated in the first round, and naturally didn't care who No. 114 was.
Then Liu Yang and Wang Lin drew lots, and changed a group, Wang Lin was No. 83, and Liu Yang was No. 12.
The first game in the early stage of foundation building, the end of the first round, half of the elimination, and then rest, followed by the competition in the middle of foundation building, and so on, Zhang Xiaohan himself has the intention of losing, but he is willing to watch other people's games, she really hasn't seen a few times between monks, except for the discussion between her and Wang Lin for more than ten days, Zhang Xiaohan is still the role of a sparring partner, and what he will see and participate in in the future is a battle of life and death.
Therefore, it is regarded as entertainment, Zhang Xiaohan is full of interest, and she can't wait for the next day to come soon, her excitement makes Liu Yang and Wang Lin inexplicable, I don't understand why Zhang Xiaohan clearly said that he didn't want to get the ranking at all, but why he was so excited.
On the day of Xiaobi, the genius was bright, Zhang Xiaohan took Liu Yang to the inner gate square with great interest, and saw a large jade plaque standing next to the high platform of the square, and the list of the top 100 people in the early stage of the foundation on the jade plaque was particularly eye-catching.
The competition officially started in Chenshi, and there was still half an hour before Chenshi, and many disciples gathered in front of the ten high platforms, and everyone looked at the jade plate and pointed and discussed.
In a quarter of an hour, more than a dozen people came out of the meeting hall of the division, and the noise in the square immediately subsided.
The uncles who came out of the council hall were all the uncles of the Yudan period, and after they came out, they walked to different high platforms, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly realized that there was a judge on each high platform.
For this Xiaobi, the master should be quite important, after seeing the judgment in place, the voice of the head of Yan Dao sounded in the square: "Disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect, this is the first time that our Xuanzhen Sect has grown into a small competition, this time the Xiaobi will finally decide sixty disciples, these sixty disciples will become the elite of our Xuanzhen Sect, and concentrate on cultivation in the most prominent place in the environment of the master." ” Everyone has known this decision for a long time, but now that the head of Yan Dao is talking about it himself, it still makes everyone's faces shine with excitement, the top sixty are elites, and everyone can't wait to be one of these sixty people.
"Next, please draw the top twenty number plate disciples to compete on the corresponding stage, the game can abstain, admit defeat, and the body will be judged to be eliminated when leaving the high platform, once the opponent admits defeat, the game will be stopped immediately."
I thought that Yan Dao would still mobilize before the game, but who knew that the game was announced in just a few sentences, compared to the leaders of the previous life, who often spoke for more than ten or twenty minutes, Yan Dao's words were simply too short.
But Zhang Xiaohan likes it, she just doesn't like the long leadership speech, everyone understands the importance of Xiaobi, this simple sentence is so much to her liking.
Zhang Xiaohan stood under the No. 2 high platform, since she was not familiar with the people who played the game, she chose a high platform that she would go up to the game, which can be regarded as familiarizing herself with the venue.
One of the women in this group of competitions is a female cultivator, and it seems that she is also a newcomer from the outer sect.
The two of them stood on the high platform, hugged each other's fists, and were not polite, and the magic weapon immediately floated in front of them, the female cultivator used a red ribbon, and the male cultivator used a traditional flying sword.
Flying sword to ribbon, Zhang Xiaohan immediately did not look down on the female cultivator, without it, this ribbon suddenly reminded Zhang Xiaohan of the female cultivator of Tianyin Pavilion.
The flying sword is a masculine thing, known for its speed and sharpness, while the ribbon is soft, and more importantly, Zhang Xiaohan doesn't know the way the ribbon attacks at all.
In her mind, it's just winding, and she can fly the sword, so will she cut the ribbon when she comes up?
Zhang Xiaohan was thinking about it, and the two of them had already started to move.
The flying sword flew straight towards the nun quickly, without a little fancy, and went directly to the nun's face, and with a wave of the nun's hand, half of the ribbon was suddenly tied into a long stick, and smashed head-on towards the flying sword, and the other half of the ribbon was wound around it.
The tip of the flying sword turned, and it broke away from the encirclement of the ribbon, and then slashed towards the ribbon with a backhand, and at the same time, several fireballs pounced towards the female cultivator.
Zhang Xiaohan nodded secretly, the unknown male cultivator seemed to know the female cultivator very well, and took the lead step by step, the female cultivator was completely on the defensive, very passive, facing the fireball, the spiritual power turned into a violent wind to disperse, but accidentally blew the fireball down to the high platform.
Although the judge extinguished the fireball with a wave of his hand, it was obvious that the female cultivator was a little flustered, and the shot was a little slower, and the flying sword found an opportunity, and the tip of the sword suddenly hung on the female cultivator's chest.
This is the end, Zhang Xiaohan is very dissatisfied with this kind of competition, this is simply simpler than the competition between himself and Wang Lin, that is, two magic weapons are flying around in the sky, and then a few fireballs are flying, and then it is over, if every game is like this, what else is there to see.
"Oh" there was a dissatisfied voice, the female cultivator blushed, hurriedly jumped away from the high platform, and left without looking back, the male cultivator stood silently on the high platform, the judge loudly announced his victory, the jade plate flashed, and the number plate and name of the number two on it no longer existed.
The competition on the other high platforms was much more intense, some monks put on their own body protection spirit shields, some monks were knocked over on the stage, and one flew directly out of the high platform, Zhang Xiaohan looked back at the second platform, the male cultivator who won above had left, and he seemed to understand something.
The competition went on very quickly, as if the master was in a hurry to decide the winning disciple, and did not wait for all the matches to end, the second round had already begun.
The competition on the No. 2 platform was quite intense, as soon as the two people on the stage came to the stage, they each put on their own body protection spirit shields, and then the two flying swords attacked each other in mid-air, constantly colliding, and the aura was constantly blessed into the flying sword.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't like this kind of game either, whoever has strong spiritual power will win, it's too simple, you can't control the flying sword while sending a few fireballs, or use the camera trick to think of yourself as the fighting party in your heart, if you do this, the opponent will lose a long time ago.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't know that with the strength of the early stage of foundation building, there were not many monks who could control the flying sword while using the camera technique, and not everyone's divine sense was as huge as her, just like the Five Elements Willow Leaf Flying Knife in her hand, it was not something that could be controlled by people who had just built the foundation, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building could only flexibly manipulate a flying knife.
Zhang Xiaohan complained in his heart that the fight was not exciting, but the competition of spiritual power between the two people on the stage did not stop at all, and the person who was manipulating the earth-based flying sword was obviously overdrawn in spiritual power, and as soon as he patted the storage bag on his waist, there was an extra pill in his hand, and he swallowed it directly in his mouth, and immediately the spiritual power skyrocketed, and the brilliance of the flying sword was a few points better.
Not to be outdone, the other person also took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, and the flying sword in mid-air resumed a lively ping-pong fight.
This, Zhang Xiaohan was really speechless, I really didn't understand how these two people survived the battle with the demon beast, did it rely on the accumulation of pills At this time, the second game of several other high platforms was decided, only this second platform was really wonderful, the first game was so dull, and the second game was still lively and dull.
The pills of the two of them seemed to be limited, and after eating a few pills, they finally stopped, but they still insisted with pale faces.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head in his heart, this kind of competition, fighting is brute force, even if he wins, he will be eliminated by the division, isn't there a challenge in the end, there is always a flexible opponent who will defeat the winner of the two.
Suddenly, one of the two flying swords with dim brilliance suddenly flourished, and the speed increased, and it was cut in the middle of the other flying sword at once, with a "clang", the sound of the flying sword colliding was so abrupt, but the other flying sword was not strong in spirit, and it couldn't help such a great force, and it was broken in two and fell to the ground at once.
The flying sword was so powerful that it rushed straight to the monk opposite, but the monk refused to admit defeat, slapped the storage bag, and a fan flew over to block the flying sword.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head, this person is also dead-eyed, the two of you are fighting for spiritual power, what can you do if you sacrifice another magic weapon, if the spiritual power is insufficient, the magic weapon will be destroyed, sure enough, it was only a moment after the fan was sacrificed, and it was stabbed by a flying sword.
Only then did the monk react, and he had to admit defeat in the face of the flying sword that came at him.
The third competition on the other high platforms has begun, but Zhang Xiaohan is not interested in such an inner door competition, she turned her head sideways and asked Liu Yang next to her in a low voice: "Senior sister, have you been competing like this in the past few small competitions and big competitions?"
Liu Yang stared at the competition on the stage, and said softly: "This is a competition within the division, different from the battle with demon beasts, there is no need to fight for your life, besides, this is only the first round of elimination, there are now more than 2,000 monks in the early stage of foundation building in our division, and it is normal for everyone to refuse to show their strength in the first round." ” It makes sense, Zhang Xiaohan turned his head and looked at the expressions of others, everyone is used to it, and they are not as dissatisfied as themselves, Zhang Xiaohan was slightly worried in his heart at this time, such an opponent, how can I show that I will lose naturally?
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