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332、The competition

The second ri, the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak rose one after another.

Because he fell asleep too late last night, Lu Chengfeng was the last one to get up. He just opened the door and was hit by Xiao Shi who was hit by her head.

Xiao Shi touched her head and complained, "Little brother, it turns out that you are getting up. I want to come and call you up."

Lu Chengfeng said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Xiaoshi, I'd like to ask you to call me."

"Okay, let's go for dinner with me, and the competition will start later." As he said that, Xiao Shi pulled Lu Chengfeng and walked out.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, there were already a lot of people, and disciples of all the meridians were dining here. In order to facilitate the meals of other meridians, the disciples in charge of Tongtianfeng specially marked each table in the cafeteria, and the disciples of all the meridians were dining according to the number. Xiaozhufeng disciples, who were not many staff, only occupied one. At this time, the other senior sisters were already dining, and when they saw Lu Chengfeng, they greeted them.

Lu Chengfeng sat down and found that he didn't see Lu Xueqi, so he asked, "Where is Senior Sister Xueqi?"

Wen Min said: "Junior Sister Xueqi has already eaten and said she wants to pay tribute to the master, so she left first."

"Oh." Lu Chengfeng responded.

After eating, Xiaozhufeng's disciples followed the crowd to Yunhai Square, which was the place for the Seven-Meridian War Grand Examination.

When we arrived at Yunhai Square, Qingyun disciples were already gathered here. At first glance, people were crowded everywhere, which showed the prosperity of Qingyun Sect.

Today's Yunhai Square is different from yesterday. On the huge square, eight large platforms have been built. They are all made of huge trees as thick as waists. Each platform is more than ten feet apart, forming a Bagua direction. At this moment, there are already crowds of people in front and behind the stage. Under the largest "Qian" position in the middle, a tall red list of several people stands up, and the signature numbers and names of the disciples participating in the competition are written in the large bowl of gold characters.

The most abrupt one is naturally number one Zhang Xiaofan, because his opponent is empty. Many people can't help but mutter to this fellow disciple who has left the luck in his eyes when they look at the Zhang Xiaofan column on the red list.

Following her senior sister Wen Min, Xiao Zhufeng and the others quickly found their master Shuiyue, while Lu Xueqi followed her, and was cold all the way. Although she did not fall asleep in the middle of the night last night, she, with her profound cultivation, was not affected at all, and her spirit was still full.

Shuiyue seemed to be in a good mood today. Pingri always looked like a strict teacher, but today there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

After seeing Lu Chengfeng and others again, she came to meet Lu Xueqi. She first said to Wen Min and others: "You can just use your strength well. No matter what the result is, the most important thing is to protect yourself and not be hurt."

Wen Min and others were moved and said, "We will definitely not disappoint the master."

Shui Yue smiled slightly. Then her eyes passed over everyone and finally fell on Lu Chengfeng who was standing at the end, and a hint of tenderness appeared in her eyes.

"Chengfeng, among the many sisters, you have the lowest cultivation level, so don't force it at that time. When you get on stage, you just need to do your best."

Lu Chengfeng knew that his cultivation was low, so he did not think that Shui Yue looked down on him, so he said obediently: "Master. I know."

Shui Yue nodded, then turned to Lu Xueqi and said, "Xueqi, you haven't started the competition yet when Chengfeng was competing, right?"

Lu Xueqi nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then you go and see Chengfeng's competition." Shui Yue said.

Lu Xueqi knew that Shuiyue meant to let her take care of Lu Chengfeng, so she said, "Well, I will definitely go and cheer for my junior brother when the time comes."

Just now, a loud and crisp bell rang out, echoing over the Cloud Sea Square, revitalizing everyone's spirit. For a moment, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

I saw the figures of Taoist Master Daoxuan and Taoist Cangsong appear on the giant platform. Taoist Master Daoxuan looked around and said aloud: "I won't talk much nonsense. Now I will announce that the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts Examination has officially begun!"

As his voice fell, the previous sound of the bells and tripods resounded through the sea of ​​clouds again. Unlike the previous sound, a series of bells and tripods rose into the sky. The sound of the bells and tripods seemed to have some infectiousness. The Qingyun disciples on the square all had a hint of red on their faces, looking hot and boiling.

Lu Chengfeng looked at the senior sisters around him with a juicy expression on their faces. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although he felt that the sound of the bells and tripods was a little different, he didn't feel anything else.

His appearance happened to fall into Shui Yue's eyes, looking at Lu Chengfeng who was unconscious. Shui Yue knew in her heart that these bells and cauldrons actually contained mystery and could inspire people's fighting spirit. It was a kind of illusion. This illusion naturally had no effect on people with advanced cultivation, but Lu Chengfeng's cultivation was only within the first level of the Jade Clear Realm, which was obviously within the scope of action, and now he was unconscious, obviously because of his soul.

Later, Taoist Cangsong explained the general rules of the competition again, and the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts Examination officially began.

The sixty-three people competed in the eight arenas, and of the first sixteen people, only Lu Chengfeng was the only one among the disciples of Xiaozhufeng, so everyone surrounded him and came under the competition arena. As for Shuiyue and the two elders, they sat on the platform with the other first elders.

Lu Chengfeng's opponent is Feng Huifeng's disciple, whose surname is Chu Dan Yitian. Compared with the number of people in Xiaozhu Peak, there are obviously many Feng Huifeng's disciples who came to watch Wu this time, with twenty or thirty people surrounding the disciple. It seems that the disciple has a good status in Feng Huifeng, and he himself is also a talented person.

Wen Min said with concern: "Young Junior Brother, you have to be careful. Chu Tian is the third disciple of Zeng Shuchang, the first Fenghui Peak. When he met martial arts in the last seven veins, he had the fourth level of the Yuqing Realm. Now after a hundred years of his cultivation, he will definitely have improved a lot. If something goes wrong later, you will give up."

"Ah, he had the fourth level of the Yuqing Realm when he met the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts last time. So now he has at least the fifth level or sixth level of the Yuqing Realm." Xiao Shi couldn't help but exclaimed.

The others also showed worries. Among the disciples who came to participate in the Seven-Meridian Martial Arts this time, they basically had the lowest level of the third level of the Yuqing Realm. However, Lu Chengfeng met a master above the fifth level from the beginning.

Lu Chengfeng knew that the senior sisters were worried about him, so he said, "Don't worry, senior sisters, I won't force it. As long as I persist for a minute, I will give up."

Wen Min nodded and said, "Then you must be careful."

"Yes." Lu Chengfeng nodded and walked towards the platform.

Chu Tian, ​​who was Feng Huifeng, had already jumped onto the ring easily at this time, with a flowing figure, and suddenly there were cheers from the audience.

Compared to Chu Tian's elegance, Lu Chengfeng was much worse. Although he could jump directly from the audience, for some reason, he chose to walk up the stairs beside the ring. In comparison, he was obviously shorter.

Uncle Zeng, the first seat of Fenghui Peak, has always been paying attention to this side. At this moment, seeing that his disciple is obviously taller than the other party, he couldn't help but smile, stroked his beard, and turned to Shuiyue and said, "Junior Sister Shuiyue, that young man is the only male disciple under your seat. As expected, heroes are young." If these words are usually praised, the meaning will be different at this time.

Shuiyue knew that Lu Chengfeng's cultivation was not high, so she snorted coldly and ignored her.

At this time, Lu Chengfeng and Chu Tian had already stood opposite each other. Chu Tian was well educated. Although many people in the audience booed Lu Chengfeng, he smiled and bowed to Lu Chengfeng: "I guess this junior brother is the only male disciple under Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng. He is in the downturn to Chu Tian."

Lu Chengfeng replied, "I have met Senior Brother Chu, my younger brother Lu Chengfeng, and my cultivation is low. I hope my senior brother will show mercy later."

Chu Tian smiled and said, "The first master of Shuiyue in Xiaozhu Peak has a high level of cultivation, and Junior Brother Lu, as her only male disciple, must have a deep cultivation level. When fighting later, I would like to ask Junior Brother Lu not to make Brother Yu too ugly." Among the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Lu Chengfeng is the most famous, but there is the most mysterious one. He has not left Xiaozhu Peak for 16 years. No one except Xiaozhu Peak knows what Lu Chengfeng's cultivation level is, so it is normal for Chu Tian to say this. ((qidian.) Your support is my greatest motivation.m.qidian.Read.)
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