Teach your wife to live for a thousand years

Chapter 969 The second game, here comes the topic

Elder Jiao stood up, bowed his hands to the four pavilion masters, and said solemnly: "I heard that the academy has recruited a lot of geniuses this year. It just so happens that our Sword Sect has also received a few talented swordsmen this year. Why don't we let them compete with each other?" how."

The eyes of the four pavilion masters flickered. Although there was no change on the surface, there was already an uproar in their hearts. These people really took the idea of ​​their uncle.

Elder Mo seems to have forgotten the previous matter about Rong Yong, and he is quite sanctimonious: "Now many people outside are talking about how many talents the academy has received this year, and Mo also wants to see how strong the academy is."

Elder Lu of the Holy Sword Sect also said: "Speaking of which, a certain Lu passed by here a few days ago and was quite shocked when he saw the magnificent scene of the academy. This year, the sect also accepted some good seedlings. The freshmen of the academy compete one or two."

Here comes the topic!

That's the point!
The real purpose of their coming!

The first round was just an appetizer.

In the second game, if you find a genius who has reached the thousandth level, you can either cripple it or kill it, choose one of the two, but in order to prevent future troubles, the best way is to kill by mistake.

Although they weren't sure which of the freshmen was the right one, but considering that the freshmen in the academy were all talented this year, they would rather kill one by mistake than let one go.

"Since there is a competition, let's do it." Bai Liu raised his eyebrows, seemed to pause, and said, "Then what are the rules of the competition?"

Elder Mo was quite satisfied with Bai Liu's performance, and said solemnly: "The competition is based on combat power, and the rules remain the same as in the first round. We will each send out ten new students from this year to compete with your freshmen."

Bai Liu squinted her eyes and smiled: "Okay, then follow Elder Mo's request."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu looked at all the disciples of the academy, and suddenly said loudly: "Listen well, we will select 30 new students from this class to compete with them, and those who are willing and capable will stand out and let me have a look. "

moment.

There was a burst of boiling.

This year's freshmen are full of enthusiasm. The previous [-] competitions have already made them unable to stand up. Disciples who think they are good have stepped forward one after another.

"I, the freshman, are here to report!"

"Zhang Er, join this competition!"

"Report, I want to sign up! Pavilion Master, I am not weak!"

"Bai Feilong participates!"

……

Unfamiliar names, familiar faces.

Someone muttered: "Isn't this person Senior Brother Xiang? Why is he called Zhang Er, and Senior Brother Meng, why is he called Bai Feilong..."

Of course, no one heard this sentence.

Bai Liu smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Anyone who wants to participate, please stand up."

More people poured in.

In fact, Yin Miaoyin also wanted to participate in the registration, and wanted to see how strong the new disciples from other forces were, but it was a pity that Yin Ding refused to let her go with a straight face.

The east wind has gone.

Shao Xia also went.

Ye Yuye didn't try to stop it.

Not long after, more than 50 freshmen disciples of the academy had gathered, most of them were cultivators, followed by formation masters and talisman seal masters.

The alchemist and the weapon refiner are both assistants, and their own strength is weaker, so they are not in it.

Don't say it.

Ever since the four major forces entered the academy, the academy has been very polite and followed their requirements in everything, even if the academy disciples were injured, they would not change their faces.

But it made them feel wrong.

The academy wouldn't be that stupid, especially since these four are still the pavilion masters of each district, one higher than the elders and one lower than the master.

What is the academy doing?
A few people wanted to spy on the cultivation level of the new disciples of the academy, but they were stopped by other people in the academy. They also knew that it was wrong to do so, especially when they were caught by the people of the academy, so they gave up.

Bai Liu looked at the more than 50 people who stood out for a while, and smiled with her lips curled up: "

That's right, you're all quite self-conscious. Since the distinguished guests want to see the strength of our academy, you should show your true abilities, so as not to let people think that we have neglected them. "

"Yes."

The man named Zhang Er nodded with a smile.

Follow others to chime in.

"Pavilion Master Bai, don't worry, we will never neglect them!"

"Yes, we will definitely show our full strength, the real level!"

"That's a good point. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell. No matter what, I will do my best for the academy! Prove myself!"

……

Dongfangfeng was also inside, a little surprised why the people around him reacted so excitedly, a little unaccustomed to their enthusiasm.

Shao Xia was excited, and shouted a few times, and pulled Dongfang Feng along.

Bai Liu coughed a few times: "Then let's start."

The three major forces couldn't find any problems, and pushed out the ten people who had been selected long ago without changing their faces.

The Tianmo Sect has been watching the battle from the beginning to the end, which is to put it nicely, or to put it badly, it is just watching a play, watching the excitement of several major forces.

The Heavenly Demon Saintess would occasionally look towards the ring.

Most of the time he was looking at the young man in white, his eyes were squinted, the corners of his lips were curled up under the white gauze, and he looked in a good mood.

If there is any change between the first round and the second round, it is that the lottery has changed to the selection of people. Yes, whoever is pleasing to the eye will be picked to challenge on stage.

Choose one from more than 50 people.

Worried about whether the genius was in there or not, someone specifically asked the pavilion master of the academy, are all the freshmen of this class in there?

Bai Liu replied very seriously: "Most of the new students in this class are here, especially the few good seedlings found by the academy this year. When distinguished guests come to visit, the academy must show some strength to let the distinguished guests meet once or twice."

Only then did the three major forces feel relieved.

The academy has a good reputation, so that the disciples sent out in the first round were all prominent geniuses in the inner sect, so they thought this second round was no exception.

Among the good seedlings in Bai Liu's mouth, there is that genius.

It is still very difficult to find the target among more than 50 people. They only have [-] chances. The prerequisite is to anger the disciples of the academy.

Find that day in their attitude.

That way, it shouldn't be too difficult.

On the other side, Feng Daoyi vomited blood and took a few steps back before he stabilized his footing. Although he was seriously injured, he still persisted and straightened his back.

Venerable Xiuran smiled, and his tone sounded like a conversation between friends: "I think Fellow Daoist Feng is seriously injured, so I don't want to bother you anymore."

"..."

Feng Dao was so righteous that his heart ached, he swallowed back the blood that was pouring up, his cold eyes made him want to tear Venerable Xiuran's body into pieces.

Venerable Xiuran waved to him: "Okay, don't send me off, I have to go to the Holy Sword Sect."

"..."

Feng Daoyi watched the figure of Venerable Xiuran disappear, and after the breath disappeared, his body swayed in vain, and a fishy smell came up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face was as ugly as he wanted.

(End of this chapter)