Chapter 33 Zongmen Competition (3)
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Wei Qingfeng did not read the book. He opened his eyes and glanced at the disciples, and finally stopped at Qin Guang's body.
“As usual.”
Qin Guang bowed and bowed, came close to him, and led his disciples under the five high platforms.
You can see clearly from the nearest point, and the square table base is engraved with five-color marks. There is a tent on each side of the mark. The curtain at the tent is tall, and you can see the long table and square box inside.
A disciple had already held a round copper basin and placed it in front of everyone. The copper basin was very thick and covered with a black cloth cover. I don’t know what material the cloth cover was, which could isolate everyone’s spiritual sense to spy.
Liang Yuan followed behind, reached in, took out five jade balls, red, yellow, blue, green and white, and assigned them to five personal disciples.
Seeing that the preparation was right, Qin Guang said loudly: "The second item of the new sect test is the matchmaking. You are divided into five groups, fighting in pairs, the winner will advance and the loser will be eliminated. The last three disciples in each group are left, which is the winner of the group."
After pausing, he said again: "The winner enters the re-examination until the rankings are determined. If both tests are ranked in the top eight, the leader will give a reward in person. The other disciples also have corresponding rewards. You can draw lots by yourself and divide them into five groups, ranking behind the personal disciples..."
Shi Dagen and Jing Hua stood together, listened to Qin Guang's introduction, and couldn't help but mutter: "If you draw with the powerful one, wouldn't it be very unlucky? Sour Ding, I don't want to be with you."
Jing Hua held back his smile and said, "Shitou, don't you understand? Practice also talks about blessings. If there are masters in one group, it means that your blessings are too weak, and you should do more good deeds and accumulate virtues on weekdays."
Shi Dagen was murmured in his mouth, not knowing what he was reciting. At this time, Qin Guang finished his explanation and turned around and left. The disciples came forward one after another, took out jade balls from the wooden box, and lined up behind the corresponding personal disciples.
Isn't this a "seed player"? The boy secretly complained.
However, the performance of the disciples who passed on the person is obvious to all, and they are indeed far superior to ordinary disciples. Moreover, fighting is different from cultivation. Outer disciples have good roots and their cultivation may not be inferior to personal teaching. However, the battle requires guidance from elders. In practice, Pei Lei, Su Yan and others have obvious advantages.
Jing Hua lined up one after another and finally found a red jade ball. He walked into the team with the crowd. Seeing that the first person in the team was tall, it was Pei Lei. Pei Lei just turned his head and looked back. The two of them looked at each other, and the disciples showed a grim smile, which was self-evident.
More than 60 disciples quickly finished drawing lots, each of them lined up, and the crowd was divided into five neat rows. Qin Guang was walking on the high platform at this time, and the sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the audience.
"To be fair, before the two sides test, enter the tent below. All the talismans are ready, each person chooses three for each game. One remaining talisman can be brought into the next game and continue to use it. Before the test, all the other talismans and talismans and talismans will be left in the tent, and the unauthorized user will be disqualified!"
"Wow"
There was a noise in the audience.
The method of trial was unexpected and immediately attracted the attention of the disciples. If you compete for your value and consider the family background, ordinary disciples cannot match the children of aristocratic families. However, each person is limited to three talismans, and the range of options is the same, which greatly offsets the gap between the two.
The rules are actually protecting ordinary disciples and are immediately recognized by most people. Many quick-minded disciples secretly thought that they would not be without a chance. They need to fight and try to accumulate usable talismans.
However, Jing Hua heard another trick, and Qin Guang's speech left a flaw. "The rest of the talismans and talismans are all kept in the tent." The restrictions are only talismans and talismans, which means that other things are allowed to be brought by themselves, and it is not a taboo.
The discussion below gradually subsided, and Qin Guang's voice sounded again.
"After each test, the winner gets the remaining talismans of the opponent. In addition to taking the initiative to admit defeat, he is unconscious, seriously injured, and falls down from the table. The test starts immediately, Mr. Gu."
Several disciples came in response. They stood in front of five queues holding blue leather books and began to name one by one.
"The first game, Ling Hefan! Jing Hua!"
Jing Hua was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that it was his first turn. He cheered up and walked towards the tent. When the disciples saw him appear, they couldn't help but pay more attention.
There were several stacks of talismans neatly placed in the square box. The boy looked carefully and found that they were all low-level goods, and half of the high-level talismans similar to the "Fire Rain Talisman" were missing.
meditation
After a moment, Jing Hua took out three of them, put the "dry gold stick" with him and the talisman on the table, and turned around and looked around. Soon he found that the left bracket was very strong, and it was made of solid iron sticks for the disciples to place things.
The young man took the "dry gold rod" and used his strength to chop it down.
"Click!Click!"
The "three-foot iron rod" is easily made. Jing Hua held it in his hand and felt a little lighter after weighing it. But he couldn't pursue perfection temporarily. The boy finished preparing, took the talisman, took the iron rod in his hand, and slowly walked towards the high platform.
The winner of the test has the opportunity to advance to the inner sect. He has been "willful" once, and this time he has to work hard and not let his family down.
When the person arrives at the high platform, the opponent has not arrived yet.
Jing Hua was walking around and now the table was five feet above the ground, flat and wide, with a length and width of more than three feet, all made of gray stones. There was also a young monk sitting in the corner of the square platform. Jing Hua had seen it in the "Tibetan Courtyard" and should be an uncle of the foundation builder.
"Douda"
With footsteps sounding around him, a young man was about to take the stage. When he saw Jing Hua holding an iron rod, he was stunned. Jing Hua was also looking at his opponent, Ling Hefan was about twenty years old, with a very handsome face, but his face was very handsome.
Ling Hefan turned to look at Uncle Master. Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he agreed to the opponent's "weapon", and his face twitched a few times. The two then bowed to each other and stood still.
The young monk did not move at all and waved his hand directly: "Start!"
"call"
Before he finished speaking, the iron rod hung the sound of the wind and headed straight to the opponent's face.
"bass!"
He Fan's waist was strong, he easily dodged the side, and avoided the short stick. He was about to turn his head, but a strong light suddenly appeared in front of him. The light pierced his eyes, causing people to be blind in an instant.
"ah"
The basic talisman "Bright Light Talisman". The strong light came into his eyes, making He Fan unable to open his eyes, and it was too late to react.
"Bang!"
He felt a dull sound in his head, and then he fell down softly, and his personnel were not awake. The young man used his talent to wave the iron rod with his left hand and the talisman in his right hand, and instantly won. He took three talismans from the other party and walked down the platform.
At the same time, four square platforms next to each other were coming and going, and the disciples fought fiercely. The disciples looked at each other and many of them were gathered on Jinghua's side.
After all, I was so impressed by it that everyone wanted to see the boy's combat power. As a result, I tried to pass in the blink of an eye, and it took only three or five breaths to the end.
Many disciples saw a flash of white light and Jing Hua slowly stepped down. Before everyone could even sigh, the battle had come to an abrupt end.
Looking at Ling Hefan lying in the stands, the eyes of the disciples changed from admiration to astonishment, as if the one in front of him was not a fellow disciple, but a terrifying "monster beast".
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Chapter completed!