The whole world of comprehension is waiting for me to make my C debut

Chapter 4 Fighting with the Rival

Tan Yunhuang's jaw dropped in shock, and he stammered and asked, "Mo, Moxiu? I fell in love with Moxiu?"

Can this be said in public?Will he really not be notified by the real name of the sect and expelled from the sect?
Wen Shihui smiled and said: "Little sister, you don't know what love is at this age, you just want to compete with others if you are interested. In my opinion, the magic cultivator is not attractive except for having a few tentacles... cough."

"However, seeing that you have been practicing hard recently, and you haven't mentioned that demon cultivator again, it can be seen that you are not interested, which is a good thing."

Tan Yunhuang felt a little confused, it turned out that what the cultivation world needs is not a brigade of exterminating demons, but a brigade of anti-pornography.

Race/discrimination, which cannot be eradicated by emotional nuclear weapons, has been completely eradicated here, and the handshake has directly developed to the point of gene exchange.

She worked hard to digest the information, and happened to take out two suspected useful things from the Qiankun bag.

A fairy-like white ribbon, and...a fish? !
The little cyan fish was only half the size of a palm, staring at her with a pair of fish eyes, one person and one fish looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wen Shihui took a look: "You can't bring spiritual pets. Qiansi Ling can be used for defense."

The disciples in the group had already started to gather for preparations, she hurriedly took the fish back, rolled up Qiansi Ling, wrapped it around the hilt of the sword, and held the sword to find a good position.

The square fell silent, and the disciples remained silent and waited for the call.

"The trials have begun! Thirty teams will compete on the stage!"

Everyone flew onto the martial arts platform.

When looking at it below, I just feel that this is a mirage, and the area is not big.Only when you go up can you realize how wide it is. Thirty teams with a total of 900 people stand on it, and there is still a long safe distance between each other, and you can't see the edge around you.

Tan Yunyu looked around and found that eighty to ninety percent of the disciples were at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The points competition in Spiritland Continent is held once every 100 years, and it is stipulated that contestants must be under 120 years old and have organized talents.

After 100 years, he is still struggling in the foundation building stage, which is far from the situation in the novel where the four or fifty-year-old golden cores are walking everywhere. The source of students for Wan Linzong is not very good.

She thought about it casually, and when she heard the elders of the judges emphasize the rules again, she immediately stood up straight.

"The first round, swordsmanship and technique demonstration."

It is equivalent to a written test to test theoretical knowledge.

Tan Yunhuang has just gone through a few days of special training, so don't worry about this part, just stand up and show the learning results in front of a stone statue, and the sword dance is very popular, and it's okay to have a standard attack ability.

She made it through and stepped back to watch the others demonstrate.

Yuan Heyu, who was a distance away from her, was not a swordsman, but used a whip. The fiery red long whip with a hook slammed on the stone statue, and the stone statue fell to pieces instantly.

After showing off the burst attack, Yuan Heyu gave her a provocative look, his chin raised so high that he could see his nostrils clearly.

She stared straight ahead as if she didn't see it, but she was inhaling with a toothache in her heart.

It seems that I can't avoid a battle with Yuan Heyu later. Is the magic cultivator with long tentacles very attractive? It's worth their disciples from the same clan turning against each other. If you get angry with Yuan Heyu today, you must try the tentacles as compensation when you have the opportunity... No, I'm going to meet that demon cultivator.

When it came to the second round of actual combat, Yuan Heyu planned to challenge her to fight as expected.

The rankings in the group are all based on strength. Everyone has to fight against the people who are in front of and behind them, but if it is a leapfrog challenge, it is only this time.

She was thinking about whether she should suffer less or just agree to challenge for a quick fight. Yuan Heyu saw that she was delaying in answering the challenge, but thought she didn't dare, and raised her voice and said——

"Tan Yunhuang, today is a serious competition, but there are not a bunch of senior brothers and sisters coming to help you, don't you dare not? That's right, even if you are such a restless lazy person, even if the sect leader is looking for ways to help you You have washed the essence of the Book of Changes, and you are still at the seventh level of foundation building, how can you dare to fight the battle of the ninth level of foundation building?"

Tan Yunhuang: "It is my honor to meet such a loving teacher."

She swore that she was just following those words, but Yuan Heyu became angry from embarrassment: "Don't be complacent, except that the master favors you a little bit, the senior brothers and sisters are just putting up with you, Junior Brother Lin of Yucui Peak It's just because you are the head disciple, Ah Xie doesn't really like you, and the Wang Feng of the Yaozu is even more..."

A few people were listed, and they were all on Tan Yunyang's side. Yuan He Yuyue said more and more sadly, and cried out so angry that tears were about to flow: "Ah, ah, ah, Tan Yunyang, I'm going to beat you up today !"

"Hey, hey, how can you still get angry by talking to yourself, and I didn't say anything!" The fiery red whip was thrown over, and Tan Yunyang quickly avoided it, feeling that he was really innocent.

But Yuan Heyu was unreasonable, he whipped the whip a few times before he got it, the whip was whipped on the competition platform, a burst of sparks followed by lightning, leaving black and gray whip marks on the ground.

"I rely on!"

Seeing that it was very powerful, it wouldn't bleed to the bone when it was drawn on her body, she immediately drew out her sword to fight, and wrapped the thousand silk silk that was used as a defense around her body, only her eyes were exposed.

The senior sister didn't say how to use this thing, and she didn't take it out to use after the mighty and handsome second senior brother gave it to her in her memory, and she didn't know the standard method of use.But from what she saw, since it was similar to defensive armor, of course the way of wrapping it into an Arab had the highest utilization rate.

Facts have proved that the effect is not bad, the whip brushed her arm and whipped, and she could hear the harsh sound of iron objects colliding.It's just that the image is not very good. When I turned around, I was a little embarrassed to see the strange eyes of other people in the group.

However, Yuan Heyu's attacks came one after another, she had to concentrate on dealing with the whip, and had to avoid the opponent's fire attack, so there was no time for distraction.

And before the martial arts arena, on the square, several elders were watching the situation of the disciples' competition, talking through sound transmission.

Master Baili of Ticui Peak grasped and waved his hand, and the fighting scene between Tan Yunhuang and Yuan Heyu was condensed in a separate water mirror, and the small screen reproduced the scene one by one and stood erect in front of the master.

"My apprentice, Master Feng Yuling, is good at using fire whips. She is one of the most gifted and aptitude disciples in this group. Huoling can restrain some magic cultivators. She should be able to achieve good results in the points competition."

True Monarch Baili would be happy just thinking about it, if the disciples on his peak could win glory for the sect in front of the three clans. When the three clans alliance provides educational resources for the sect, he will be able to take the lead on Cuifeng...

But seeing the expression of the sect master without even moving his eyebrows, Baili Zhenjun laughed again and said: "Look at me, I forgot that she was facing the sect master's young apprentice. Yunyou is still improving, Seeing that the posture of swinging the sword is more standard than last time. Don’t worry about the head of the sect. Although the two female disciples often quarrel over trivial matters, the disciple on my peak knows the seriousness and will never really hurt you. The cloud glaze is too heavy."

The headmaster twirled his beard and said unhurriedly: "It may not be that disciple from your peak who wins."

Baili Zhenjun magnified the water mirror, and the Arab disciple covered in thousands of silks had already fallen to the ground inside, and could only roll to avoid Yuan Heyu's whip, which seemed to be a bit difficult.

"I know that the sect leader favors this little disciple, but you see, she is already exhausted and lost. She can barely pass the trial level, even if she enters the points competition, she may be injured by the demon cultivator and demon cultivator, and she cannot protect herself."

"Not necessarily." The head of the sect was still saying the old god.

Baili Zhenjun didn't want to talk anymore, and stared at the magnified water mirror carefully.

The result can be seen at a glance, and he still has to protect the face of the little disciple, so he wants to see what is wrong.

(End of this chapter)