Chapter 300: The Competition Begins!

Although Fengdu is good, but after all, it is between the world of mortals and martial arts. How can it compare with the immortal sect of the martial arts world? Therefore, many permanent residents of Fengdu also want to go to the martial world. .

This is the same as the university entrance examination in the outside world. Wujie Xianmen is a legendary university. If you can get the opportunity to study, your future will be bright.

However, there are only four recruits this time.

Seeing this posture, Su Hang knew that the exam was coming, and it was inevitable that people like them would perform.

"Because the number of places is limited, each will rely on his ability and opportunity for a while."

Lin Zhiqiu said something briefly, and then gave orders. Some servants brought seats and arranged them on the high steps, and everyone sat down.

The so-called relying on one's ability, each depending on the opportunity, one can think of it without asking, that is a simple and rude contest.

Wang Zha and the others were really suffocated. No one paid any attention to them at all, as if they were insignificant. Such a cold reception is really unbearable.

The site of the competition was also vacated early, a large open space.

Before the start of the competition, a ball of light slowly rose on the high level, it was an old bald head, the master of moral cultivation of Miyin Temple.

White beard, white eyebrows, especially those two eyebrows, blowing long on the face, the whole person looks as if he is dying and will die at any time.

"I heard that how many young people have come to Mortal Realm?"

The old monk's voice was trembling and very gentle, but everyone present could hear it clearly, as if the spring rain had infiltrated the heart and spleen, and it almost didn't make Wang Zhan and the others elated.

Goodness, they finally noticed us.

Wang Zha and the others were almost moved to tears. The image of the bald old monk became cute in their eyes. How long have they been waiting for this moment?

Many people turned their eyes to this inconspicuous corner, Su Hang and the others immediately became attention.

Several people took a deep breath, ready to stand out and show off.

Unfortunately, at this time, the old monk spoke again, "I heard that there is a little novice named Little Toad who came out of the King Kong Temple, where is it?"

As he said that, the old monk also looked at Su Hang and the group of people from afar.

Wang Zha and the others were stunned. Why is this damn being called Little Toad and treated differently?

Little Toad was at a loss when he was called, subconsciously looked at Su Hang, Su Hang stretched out his hand and patted Little Toad on the shoulder, "Go, don't be afraid."

"Um."

Little Toad nodded, with the huge wooden fish on his back, he ran quickly to the center of the square, and made a bow to the higher steps, "Little Toad pays homage to senior."

The voice is still a little immature, and the posture is a little funny. The people around saw it, but no one could laugh. This little guy is probably six or seven years old at most, right?

Unexpectedly, the realm of a martial artist?

This is probably the absolute best genius even in the martial arts world.

The old monk stroked the long beard under his chin, looked down at the little toad, and kept nodding his head, obviously quite satisfied, "I heard that you learned Buddhist scriptures at the age of three, and mastered the principles of Buddhism at the age of four, but is it true?"

"hiss!"

Many people present gasped, what kind of genius is this, she is completely evil, three or four years old, other children are still playing with birds with bare buttocks.

"Returning to seniors, my Buddha is profound and profound, and the little toad dare not say that he is proficient." The little toad is quite modest, "I just read all the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of the Jingang Temple and memorized them fluently."

talent!

The first half of the sentence was so modest, but when the second half of the sentence came out, it almost made people fall. Is this damn human?

Monster, where did the monster come from?

Even Wang Zha and the others were all in the same position, which is full marks for pretending.

The old monk was not surprised at all when he heard it. It can be said that he came this time for this little guy. What the little toad said may sound unbelievable to others, but the old monk knows very well that the little toad is already very humble. Well, this little guy can not only memorize and recite, but also has mastered most of them, and has practiced dozens of magical skills. At least in the mortal world, he can already be regarded as a little master.

With this level of cultivation at such a young age, given time, he will surely become a great weapon. Moreover, the most important thing is his super Buddhist comprehension, he is simply a Buddhist disciple bestowed by God.

"Come to me." The old monk waved directly at the little toad, his hands were trembling even though he was in a high level.

The little toad looked up and didn't suspect him, so he climbed up the stone steps with the big wooden fish on his back. When everyone saw the small figure, they were full of admiration.

The other old men and women didn't mean to interfere, after all, Little Toad is a Buddhist practitioner, and only the monk who cultivated morality present is a Buddhist practitioner.

Some people are envious of Little Toad's admission to the Immortal Gate, but some people are also envious of Miyin Temple for accepting such a monstrous disciple.

Xiude directly asked the little toad to sit beside him, but the little toad was a little confused, until now, he didn't know that there was such a thing as apprenticeship.

Next, there was no more text, Wang Zha and the others all looked bitter. They thought they had a chance to show their faces, but unexpectedly, the chance to show their faces was snatched by the little toad.

It seems that there is no way to escape from the competition. Seeing the wolves and tigers in the eyes of those geniuses in Fengdu, Wang Zha and the others all made faces bitter.

Except for Little Toad who was directly signed, the rest had to perform. Only when the seniors of the immortal sect above watched them during the competition could they be taken away.

There were eight people from the outside world, except for Little Toad, including Su Hang, there were only seven, and the young masters from Fengdu, there were a total of forty-three people.

Of course, don't think too much about the young masters in Fengdu City. At their age, it is difficult to achieve innate talent. Su Hang looked around, and only the eldest son Lin Hong and another young man named Hong Wu Human beings have surpassed the realm of martial artists, and there are very few other martial artists who are ninth-rank martial artists, and most of them are hovering above fifth-rank martial artists.

Therefore, with Wang Zhan and Min Tianhao's realm, they still have an advantage and a great chance.

The competition started soon, and a group of young people couldn't wait to get on the field, either savagely or gracefully started the battle, and they had a great time.

Su Hang sat in the corner tasting melons and fruits, admiring the competition on his own. When he encountered a move that was gorgeous, beautiful, or powerful, he would use the system to record the data, and when he became interested in it later, he would Extract learning.

All the guests also watched with great interest, and they thought it was an after-dinner pastime.

Soon, Min Tianhao came on the stage, defeated two people successively, and was successfully selected by Elder Yongquan of Tianshui Pavilion, and entered the entrance.

Min Tianhao was overjoyed, and when he returned to his seat, he was a little more proud, "You beast, why don't you go up?"

"Grass egg."

Wang Zhan spat, even Min Tianhao was accepted by Tianshui Pavilion, can he still fall behind?

Immediately, he slapped the table and stood up, took out his pitch-black iron ruler, and jumped directly into the arena.

Each faction has a limited number of apprentices. For example, the Miyin Temple only accepted a small toad, so it has no intention of accepting more disciples. If it is late, it is estimated that there will be no soup.

"Brother Su, don't you want to go?"

Min Tianhao won the prize, and his tone was a little excited. Although he didn't know what level Tianshui Pavilion was in the martial arts world, but this time there were too few immortal sects to accept apprentices, as long as he could enter the martial arts world, he would be thankful.

Su Hang shook his head, "I don't want to be a teacher, so why bother, it's better to be a quiet and handsome man."

"Oh, that's a pity. With Brother Su's strength, if you make a move, I'm afraid that several sects will have to fight for it." Min Tianhao said regretfully, now he is considered a deal, so he felt sorry for Su Hang. If it was before the competition, I am afraid that Suhang will play.

"Brother Min is too famous." Su Hang shook his head, his eyes fell on the figure of Wang Zha in the field, "Let's see Brother Wang's performance."

Min Tianhao glanced back, and involuntarily flashed a hint of contempt, "Oh, if I were those seniors, I would definitely not choose this pig-shaped monster, it would simply damage my image."

Su Hang smiled, "You can't say that. Although Brother Wang's behavior is a bit arrogant, he is still a man of temperament."

Min Tianhao heard this, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Brother Su is right, this pig monster has a unique skill, if it is used, I am afraid that the innate masters will have to give in, I will play first, in fact, I still have enough to avoid this pig monster heart of."

"Well?"

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, this Min Tianhao actually sometimes thought he was inferior to Wang Zha.

His eyes fell on Wang Zha, a unique skill? Enough to hurt a congenital master, what stunt?

Su Hang checked Wang Zha's information, and it was only an earth spirit formula, which took a month and a half to kill. I don't know which one Min Tianhao was talking about?

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field.

The one who confronted Wang Zhan was a young man named Yu Tong, about 30 years old, a native of Fengdu, descendant of some strong man, who was also at the ninth rank of a martial artist, his appearance was rough, and he It's a big knife with a silver ring.

Yu Tong's sword skills are fierce, and he has defeated three people in a row before. Although the master of the magic sword sect can see that he is a little tempted, he hasn't said Yu Tong's name yet, and seems to want to test him again.

Martial arts competitions are not just about martial arts competitions, but more importantly, talents. A high level does not necessarily mean a high talent, there is also an age limit, or some are simply piled up of pills, which are not considered talents at all.

In comparison, this Yu Tong's age is indeed a bit too old. Although he has lost several people in a row, everyone on the stage still wants to see it again.

This whole thing is just Huaxia's voice, uh, no, it should be the scene of Huaxia's good masters, whether it can attract the instructor to turn around, it depends on each person's ability.

Yu Tong makes the name of the sword technique very domineering, it is called the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, and it is even more domineering when played. Almost didn't make it past ten rounds.