The young man blinked his eyes, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Long Wenshi and Huang Quliang let out a soft hum at the same time.

Long Wenshi stood up wearing plain clothes.

He closed the folding fan in his hand gracefully and said calmly: "Let me tell you, no matter whether it is the other disciples of the Zu Ting or the Four Tings, they may be eliminated by others. If you rely on talent without working hard, it will be meaningless.

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The young man swallowed his saliva and looked at Master Long, but he didn't dare to take a breath.

Huang Quliang also stood up and said sternly: "We haven't fought yet. My disciples in the East, West, South and North Courts should not belittle themselves. Our own people will damage our own morale. We should unite."

Everyone looked at the two people and nodded. Another Beiting disciple stood up and said: "What the two senior brothers said is that whether it is the South Court, the North Court or the East and West Courts, they are just for training for the disciples of the Ancestral Court."

And all we have to do is work hard to defeat those ancestral disciples.

We do this just to prove that we are equally good and no weaker than those disciples in the ancestral court.

When the other disciples heard this disciple's words, they lowered their heads one after another, with a look of shame on their faces.

Just at this moment, there was a round of applause. What you said was good, what you said was right, what you said was so right, but a young man walked out of the ancestral court. This man had a baby face, and he had that slightly childish look.

A childish voice spoke: "What you said is all right, but everything depends on strength."

Unexpectedly, Brother Long and Brother Huang both came to the ancestral court, and the baby-faced young man looked at them.

Then his eyes fell on Ling Baichuan again, and he said calmly: "This must be Ling Baichuan from Nanting."

Lin Baichuan stood up, took a look at the young man, and said, "In the ancestral court, the fourth-generation disciple with a baby face and advanced cultivation must belong to Li Qingyun."

Could it be that you are Li Qingyun? Ling Baichuan said quietly.

The baby-faced young man smiled calmly and said: "Brother Ling, Liao Zan, although you live in Nanting, you are from a famous family. In front of you, I dare not say that you have advanced cultivation."

Ling Baichuan looked at Li Qingyun carefully and said, "Brother Li, you are too polite. Everyone knows that Zu Ting is a direct disciple of Palace Master Yunmeng. Both in terms of cultivation and character, he is stronger than the disciples of other courts."

It should be our disciples in the East, West, South and North Courts who should follow your example, Ling Baichuan said modestly.

Both of them were polite to each other, and then they heard someone say: "The fourth generation disciple of Yun Mengze, please take your seats."

After hearing this, everyone stood in awe and sat down one after another.

In the center of the arena, Palace Master Yunmeng was sitting on the referee's seat. Beside Palace Master Yunmeng, the four ancestors lined up in sequence.

Together with Palace Master Yunmeng, these five people are known as the Five Ancestors of Yunmeng.

Below the Fourth Patriarch are the Peak Masters of the Five Peaks, and behind these Peak Masters are the first and second generation disciples.

These disciples are all the best among the first and second generation disciples. If they can stand behind the peak master, which one will be worse?

The five peak masters are in charge of East, West, South and North Ting, Feng Yuan is the master of East Ting Peak, Lekang is the master of West Ting Peak, Luo Yingli is the master of Nanting Peak, Xiao Fengyue is the master of Beiting, and there is also the Zuting Guardian Team, and Yi Jia who lives in Qi Yuan Peak

South.

Among them, the leader of Qi Yuan Peak, Yi Jianan, is responsible for the general leadership of the Yunmengze Dharma Guard Team, forming a peak of his own.

As for the Ancestral Court, it was made up of direct disciples of Yunmeng Palace.

Su Xun stared at the chaotic mountain peaks behind the huge venue and whispered: "Is this place very close to Yunmeng Star Palace? He looked at the Buddha Sanku next to him."

Because he discovered that behind the ancestral court was surrounded by mountains, and the place surrounded by mountains looked a bit like the Yunmeng Star Palace.

Well, Fo Sanku nodded.

Yunmeng Xing Palace is the place where the palace owner attains enlightenment.

Close to the Star Palace is the Ancestral Court.

The ancestral court has the right time and place, so it is located closest to the star palace. Once the palace owner opens the forum to teach, they will be the disciples who will directly benefit.

Those who are near the water tower get the moon first, so these fourth generation disciples in the ancestral court are also extremely powerful beings.

That’s right, Su Xun nodded.

now,

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Palace Master Yunmeng.

Next to Palace Master Yunmeng, the other four ancestors lined up in sequence.

Palace Master Yunmeng stood up slowly and glanced at the disciples in the audience. He looked senile and said calmly: "The sect competition will begin at this time. I hope you can use your talents to the best of your ability."

The strength is not interfered by external objects, just fight with all your strength."

The disciples in the audience all looked at Palace Master Yunmeng. This was the appearance of Master Ziyang.

This is the first time for many fourth-generation disciples to see the appearance of Palace Master Yunmeng.

Zhang Ziyang is the Buddhist name of Zhenren Zhang.

Like everyone else, Su Xun looked at the little old man in front of him in surprise.

Master Ziyang, he only saw a shadow in Yunmeng Star Palace.

Now that I see the appearance of Palace Master Yunmeng, there is a little more air than in the shadow.

Master Ziyang stroked his beard and said calmly: "Chu Yang, let's get started!"

At the referee's table, the middle-aged man named Chu Yang immediately arched his body towards the Lord of Yunmeng Palace.

Then he turned to look at the many disciples in the audience and said loudly: "There are only three links in this competition."

Melee! For the first stage, Chuyang made a deep voice.

What is melee? Melee refers to fighting on one's own. In this arena, there are exactly five large arenas, divided into five groups. Each of the five groups contains hundreds of people.

Within one stick of incense, whoever can stand firm will enter the next round of competition.

The second stage of the competition involves meditation and enlightenment. Immediately, some magical methods appear. Through the method of enlightenment and the principles contained in it, the shorter the time it takes to realize it, the greater the possibility of promotion.

The third stage is a competition, a martial arts competition, a battle with each other, and finally the fourth generation of rookie disciples will be selected through the battle.

After hearing this, Su Xun nodded secretly. From the referee's words, he understood that the most important part was the competition.

The melee in the first stage was just to crowd out and eliminate most of the disciples.

When entering the second stage of enlightenment, the test is understanding.

The competition is a display of strength.

Only with extraordinary strength can one win the title of ultimate fourth-generation rookie disciple.

Under the arrangement of the referee, everyone drew lots to decide. Everyone was arranged in five arenas, and Su Xun was drawn to the third arena.

The young man who had finished drawing lots, his eyes fell on the narrow arena.

This arena is full of fights, but it can only accommodate thirty people.

This means that the competition for the limited space in the arena is extremely fierce.

How to ensure that you don't fall to the ground is the priority for the fourth generation disciples.

Su Xun was also looking at his position on the ring. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and he said calmly: "It is better to stand firm in the center of the ring. Only in the center of the ring can you be most stable."

As soon as Su Xun finished speaking, a Beiting disciple not far from him said calmly: "What Xiongtai said may have some truth, but it is not entirely correct."

Su Xun looked at the Beiting disciple and said doubtfully: "I hope you can teach me."

This middle position is indeed related to whether it can fall to the bottom of the ring.

Everyone knows that this position is extremely important. Occupying the middle position of the ring means that you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat. This is the biggest advantage.

But once everyone thinks that the middle position is extremely important, then everyone will point their finger at the middle position of the ring.

Do you think that the disciple in the middle of the ring can withstand several successive waves of attacks?

The young man squinted his eyes and looked at Su Xun.

After Su Xun heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He nodded, what his brother said was true.

Although the position in the middle of the ring occupies a favorable location at the right time, it is also a hot potato.

If not handled well, it may even lead to crowds attacking you.

At this time, the disciples on the edge are not the most dangerous. This is because they are far away from the ring and are under the least pressure.

Dare to ask his brother's name, Su Xun looked at the young man from Beiting and couldn't help but said: "Chen Yuanyi, the young man said slowly."

Su Xun, Su Xun gave his name without waiting for the young man to ask.

Chen Yuanyi saluted Su Xun and said, "We also have to take a seat."

We said goodbye and Su Xun saluted.

Su Xun glanced at the disciples who were already standing on the ring and immediately stepped onto the ring.

At this moment, there were five more incense sticks in the referee's hand.

Five sticks of incense were thrown into the void by him. The incense sticks were inserted on the ground accurately, and the head of the incense gradually burned.

The first round begins now, and with the referee’s announcement, everyone begins to squeeze each other on the ring.

And the source of the squeeze is just as Chen Yuanyi said, it is not squeezing outwards, but squeezing toward the central arena.
To be continued...