This year's Sunset Peak is bigger, but it has more of a gloomy atmosphere than in previous years.
The fall of the head of the sect, General Lu, was a heavy blow to the soldiers of Longhu Mountain, and the younger disciples did not feel that the elders and masters of the various veins who had entered the Jindan period felt the heavy pressure one by one.
After all, there was General Lu in the past, and the Longhu Mountain soldiers were at the head of the nine streams, and they could also faintly compete with Confucianism and ⊥ and Taoism.
As soon as this unborn genius died, the soldier family immediately fell into the dilemma of having no successors.
Not to mention that there is no master in the Transformation Period, even the master of the Yuan Infant Stage can't find one.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still many backbones in the Jindan period, I am afraid that the soldiers of Longhu Mountain who were staring at this time would not be able to hold on to the façade.
Therefore, the division commanders of the Jindan period have retreated, striving for breakthroughs, and only some people who have no expectations have been pushed out to the foreground, such as Yuan Buhuan, the head of the paste.
Seeing that the time has come, it is estimated that no one will come to watch the ceremony again, Yuan Buhuan ordered the ancient bell in the mountain to be ringed, and it was about to announce the start of the big competition.
As soon as the bell rang, the onlookers who were still noisy just now suddenly fell silent and looked intently at the venue.
Yuan Buhuan cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Soldiers practice, fight bravely."
The three generations of disciples of Sunset Peak counted one hundred and thirty-six people, divided into ten teams, with the heavenly stem as the order, A, B, C, D, E, G, G, XIN, REN, and Gui as the number, each team fought against each other in the battle formation of the art of war, and the one who won the battle flag wins!
The winner will be rewarded with 500 merits, and the team will have to enter the 100 soldiers, and a yellow-level five-grade magic soldier will be selected, and the first loser will be punished into each vein for one year!
” Considering the kung fu of comrades, relying on individual strength alone, it will not be easy to succeed, and it is easier to drag the team into the abyss of defeat.
What's more, in the melee of ten teams, the distribution of strength and weakness must be considered in the middle, and no one knows which team will be the first to be swept out.
Although Feng Zikang knew about this battle, he had never seen it before, and he was full of interest at the moment, looking at the disciples of Sunset Peak who were drawing lots.
Gu Ya flattened his mouth, expressing disdain.
"This kind of military book is the most boring?
Or the individual battle after that is exciting!
” Feng Zikang smiled silently, but he knew that this art of war was really the root of the strength of the soldiers in Longhu Mountain.
A genius like General Lu is something that can be met but not sought.
If such a person comes out of a sect, at least before he dies or ascends, he can naturally bring one sect to a stronger one.
But if there is no such person, if a sect wants to be strong, it depends on its Tao in the final analysis.
Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, believers are all over the world, the avenue is concise, that is, secular people, there are many believers, it is the desire of the people, so the three religions are respected, and the status is much higher than that of the ninth-rate families.
Among the nine streams, the way of the soldiers, although they go against the sky, everything is based on a word first, and the requirements for the transmission of people's hearts are extremely high, so the source is not wide, and there are never many successors.
But the military family is also the only sect that studies battle as a Tao.
Even cultivation is based on actual combat▲ The law battle array is a necessary method in group battles.
Therefore, in the battle of Taoism, or the battle between good and evil, it is always necessary to find someone from the military family to control the overall situation, otherwise even if the masters are like clouds, they are fighting separately, what role can they have?
The soldiers attach great importance to the cultivation of this aspect, and the Sunset Peak led by General Lu is naturally even more so, so the first project of Dabi will be the fighting method of this battle array.
At this time, the draw had been completed, and the disciples of Sunset Peak were divided into ten teams.
Liang Si'an was assigned to the "C" team, and he became the leader of the C team, while Huo Zhongguang was assigned to the Geng team, but obviously the same brother had little trust in him, and did not push him as the team leader, but pushed another bearded elder who looked a little respectable.
"That person is Hong Tao, one of the three elders of the disciples of Sunset Peak, don't look at his beard, he is a few years younger than Senior Brother Liang, it is said that his cultivation has also reached the eighth layer of Qi Induction, and some rely on the old and sell the old, but the disciples of Sunset Peak are estimated to give him some face, and they should not be the first to be swept out......"
Seeing Feng Zikang's attention, Gu Ya took the initiative to explain to show that he was well-informed.
"The three elders are Liang Si'an, Hong Tao, and Gu Zhongli, they are the oldest, and their cultivation is also the highest, you look at Gu Zhongli's team......
Hey?
” Gu Ya pointed to a tall and burly male disciple, but saw that his face was a little embarrassed, and he was actually excluded from the circle of their team.
"He's not even on the team?"
Feng Zikang looked around, and saw that Gu Zhongli was located, it was Team A, although his face was a little stupid, but he didn't dare to theorize, and the rest of Team A was surrounded by a young man with a smile, that person was dressed in a green robe, and it was very different from the outfit of the other disciples.
"That'......
Who's that?
” Gu Ya was dumbfounded: "Why don't I know each other?"
” The young man in the green robe wore a high crown on his head, a long sword at his waist, and his behavior was like a spring breeze.
The disciples surrounding him sometimes burst into laughter, sometimes impassioned, and in a short period of time, he had already blended this scattered dozen people into a whole!
Even Gu Zhongli joined that circle not long after, and Team A looked highly motivated, not afraid of Team C, which had Liang Si'an, and Team Geng, who also had Huo Zhongguang and Hong Tao, two masters in the late stage of Qi induction.
That young man's cultivation is at most in the middle stage of qi induction, and the rest of the people in Team A, except for Gu Zhonglian, seem to be the weakest among the rest of the teams, where did they get their confidence?
Feng Zikang narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man for a long time.
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Behind his warm smile, Feng Zikang felt a hint of grip.
"Team A, Meng Qinglu!"
On the high platform, Yuan Buhuan casually read out the name of Team A, which caused cheers from all the disciples in Team A.
"Meng Qinglu?"
Gu Ya patted his head, pondered with a sad face, and chattered endlessly: "Why can't I remember this person?"
I want to take care of my career, I know astronomy and geography, and I can't forget ten lines at a glance, how can I not remember a disciple of Sunset Peak?
” "Since he can be selected as the team leader, he must have a good relationship with all the disciples, how come I have never heard of it?"
He thought hard and never got the point, but he heard someone behind him talking.
"That's that Meng Qinglu?"
"It's that Meng Qinglu!"
"It's only been three days, and you can be recognized by the group of domineering disciples of Sunset Peak, this person is really not simple!"
"Yes!"
Gu Ya clapped his hands proudly, looked back at Feng Zikang and smiled: "I remember who this little white face is!"
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