Hengwu Arena!

It is located on a floating island on Yuheng Peak, which is more than a thousand square meters wide, and is specially used for disciples of Yuheng Academy to practice magic and practice. There are hundreds of disciples gathered here every day, and most of them are younger generations of third generations of disciples. Second generations of disciples generally have the cultivation level of the foundation-building stage, so they will not appear on the arena to see these three generations of disciples.

Here I would like to introduce the division of disciples in the sect.

The disciples of each sect are divided into three generations. The first generation of disciples refers to the generation of the sect leader. The second generation of disciples are the younger generation of disciples of the sect, and the third generation of disciples are the youngest disciples of Han Yun's generation. From the beginning of the first generation of disciples, the first generation of disciples will automatically retreat behind the scenes after the change of leadership in 250 years. The second generation of disciples will be promoted to the first generation of disciples in charge of the sect affairs, and the third generation of disciples will also be promoted to the second generation of disciples. At this time, new disciples will begin to enter one after another and become the third generation of disciples.

This 250-year change of term is quite subtle. Generally, the lifespan of disciples in the Qi Refining Stage is only similar to that of normal people, and may be over 10 or 20 years. Each generation of disciples of the sect will recruit three batches of disciples. When the change of term, those cultivators who fail to successfully break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage will turn into dead bones due to their exhaustion of life. Those who can truly advance to the second generation of disciples are elites who can reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.

When the second change of term is exactly five hundred years, and the lifespan of the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is exactly five hundred years, which ensures that the second generation of disciples who have been promoted to the head disciples have been cultivated in the Golden Elixir stage. For large sects like the Kumu Sect, the number of people who can become the head disciples in each change of term is no more than twenty, which means that there are only about twenty disciples who can successfully form a Golden Elixir. You should know that there are almost five thousand disciples in each term of the Kumu Sect, and less than half of them can successfully establish a foundation, about one thousand people. Among these thousand people, only about twenty people who can successfully form a elixir, and the rate of elixir is 20%, which is relatively high among the eight sects of Nanchen. Therefore, Fengduo and Zhaoyao who can successfully establish a foundation at such age will be paid attention to by the sects, and the probability of these people being able to form a Golden Elixir in the future is quite high.

Back to the topic, today is the same as before, many people gathered in Hengwu Arena early, some practiced magic alone, some practiced in pairs, and some teams cooperated with group draws. The gorgeous magic light flashed and flashed.

I saw more than a hundred people surrounding the center of the martial arts arena, and they cheered and scolded from time to time. The two of them were fighting in a stern manner, shooting me with an ice cone and I spraying you with a fireball.

After a few cups of tea, you still squirt me, you squirt me, you squirt me, you don’t have an orgasm!

This kind of fight is painful and painful to watch. The onlookers shouted impatiently, shouting and asking them to finish the fight as soon as possible. Only when one side of the fight is exhausted can the winner be distinguished.

"Peng!"

With a blast, one of the magic shield was finally destroyed by the opponent's fireball. The fire-type magician fire-type magic fired two fireballs to the ground at the opponent's feet, burning the disciple to escape in a panic before he gave up.

"Haha, I won again!" The brother walked to the notary office proudly and took back his waist card. The two disciples in charge of notarization had already scored thirty points from the loser's waist card to the disciple's waist card.

This kind of bet-style competition is allowed by the faction, and even strongly supported, because this will not only allow disciples to be trained, increase practical experience, but also allow disciples to maintain their blood and fierceness!

This kind of battle is quite fair. Both sides are not allowed to use any equipment. The competition is entirely about spiritual cultivation, magic control, and practical skills. In addition to equipment, you can use whatever means you can do, as long as you don’t kill anyone. Therefore, there are often injuries in battles, and there have been cases of missing arms and legs. Generally, timid people dare not go on stage to fight.

"Hehe, is there anyone else who dares to play with me? This time I will bet 100 points!" This disciple was thick and black, like an iron tower, with a loud voice and a thunderous speech. The waist card in his hand was thrown one by one, and a pair of fierce eyes swept the onlookers. This guy has won three games in a row today, and his momentum is like a rainbow! And his cultivation level is the ninth level of Qi Refining, but no one dares to play for a while.

Li Xiaobai poked Han Yun's waist and whispered: "This person is called Li Gang. His cultivation level at the ninth level of Qi Refining is among the top ten among the three generations of disciples in Yuheng Academy. He has a great hope of entering the Third Academy. Xiao Heizi, you go up and defeat him, and you will be famous all at once!"

Han Yun couldn't help but smile and leaned against Li Xiaobai's ear and jokingly said, "Xiaobaibai, why are you so confident in me? This Li Gang is a great figure in the ninth level of Qi Refining! I'm going to be beaten by him to break my hands and feet, don't you feel sorry for me!"

Li Xiaobai was sprayed on Han Yun's warm breath, and his crystal ear beads turned red. He quickly turned his head away, glared at Han Yun in anger, and cursed: "Bah! Nonsense, I feel sorry for your uncle!" But he was worried in his heart: "Did this stinky hooligan find out that he is a woman?"

Han Yun smiled a little and wanted to tease him a few words. The black man Li Gang suddenly strode to Han Yun, stretched out his hand and almost poked Han Yun's nose like a carrot, and said loudly: "Boy laugh? Do you dare to compete with me!"

Han Yun took a little step back, with a look of panic in his eyes, and he said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Li Gang is famous, no one knows who doesn't know! How dare I compete with you! I can't compare! I can't compare!"

"Puff!" Li Xiaobai couldn't help but cover his mouth and turned his head. The damn hooligan was trying to do something. Li Gang hugged his hands with his chest proudly: "Look at you, you are new, right? Have you heard of my name?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and Han Yun is here! He has been here for only a few months. He has long been famous for the first person in Hengyuan. When he saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation!" Han Yun said with anger and breathing, and the onlookers couldn't help but look at him with contempt.

Li Gang couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat Han Yun on the shoulder and said, "Boy, you're good at flattery. How about having a fun with me?"

Han Yun waved his hand quickly and said, "How dare I compete with Senior Brother Li? If I lose those points, I can't even afford to rent the place I live!"

"Haha, this is great! Ten to one! I bet with you ten times the points! I will bet as much as you bet, and I will lose ten times if I win!" Li Gang patted his chest and said, "How many points can a new disciple like Han Yun have in his few months, and I'm afraid I'll spend almost the same amount in these months, so Li Gang proposed this condition unscrupulously.

Li Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat: "This profiteer turned out to be the idea! He was so cunning!"

Sure enough, Han Yun immediately smiled happily and gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior Brother Li is so heroic! I admire him. Since he is like this, he will not be pretentious. Even if he loses all his wealth, he will have to play with his senior brother in the same game!" As he said that, he threw his waist card to the two notary disciples, and said in pain: "It's all in!"

One of the disciples took the waist card and brushed it on the jade box, and the "one hundred and seventy-seven" was immediately displayed.
Chapter completed!