MTL - Eternal Heart-Chapter 41 Big start
Yunyue Gate, a remote courtyard.
Ding! Ding! clang! ...
Two young men, holding knives and swords, fought in the night.
among them.
A sword-bearing man, the sword in his hand chopped out a fierce blast of broken air, the sword shadow was staggered with wind, and on the ground nearby, "噗 噗嗤" left a trail of sword marks.
If there are ordinary masters present, they will be surprised.
The young man's internal interest, through weapons, reached the level of external release and isolation.
The broken sword shadow was strong enough to cut gold and iron, and even if several Tongmai joined together later, they could not get close.
Obviously.
The cultivation of the man with the sword has reached the period of refining the dirty!
And his opponent is a rough-eyed "British man" with a simple sword in his hand.
"broken!"
The Yingting man looked like cold electricity, and the ancient sword in his hand marked a wave of knives and waves, and Fang Yuanxiao was filled with violent knife wind.
Huh!
For a moment, he didn't know how many knives had come out, and there was almost a look of madness in his eyes.
finally.
The shadow of a blade, superimposed into a huge blade, is like the blade of thunder, howling in the wind, and a series of crackling sounds are heard, thrilling.
laugh--
That was like a thunder, and it broke through the defense layer of the sword-bearing man in the "dusting period".
The man with the sword changed color, and his body was turbulent. He successively cut out a few swords that were released, and stepped back a few steps before he could bear the thunder.
"I won't fight." The sword-bearing man shook his head with a grin.
In the confrontation just now, his cultivation in the dirty period was actually suppressed by the opponent.
"Brother Duan, I didn't expect that I entered the inner door, and all of them broke through the dirty period, but I couldn't help you."
The man with the sword sighed.
During the visceral refining period, they were beaten and beaten during the Tongmai period, even in the Zongmen.
But there was not much shame and surprise on his face.
Because his opponent is the first Duan Xiaolong.
Duan Xiaolong is the legend of the outside door!
If he wants, two years ago, he could take the lead.
"The first prize this time is really tempting. If you don't take the first prize, then it will be uneconomical."
Duan Xiaolong shrugged.
"Outside the door? Is your strength too bullying?"
The man with the sword was a little speechless.
...
Yunyue Gate, a courtyard in front of a quaint pavilion.
Roar!
Two giant purple and green giant tigers, roaring with rumbling noises and rolling waves, are besieging a handsome and handsome young man.
rub! Huh!
Junya teenager holds a folding fan in his hand, drags a series of virtual shadows, and is personable, fighting with two giant giant tigers.
These two giant tigers are comparable to the Iron Brown Bear King, but faster and more powerful.
"That's right. The two‘ Ziyun Tigers ’I raised have almost the same strength as those during the refining period, and you can beat them undefeated.”
An old man with beard, with admiration.
This young boy was "Nangong Li" on the first day of the outside door.
"With my talent and your grandfather's position in Zongmen, it is easy to enter the inner door. However, I have to rely on my strength to truly deserve the 'outer door first' and win the glory while blocking Someone else ’s mouth. "
Nangong Li smiled lightly.
Once he was born, he had an extraordinary family history, and his grandpa was an elder of Zongmen.
However, Nangong Li wanted to rely on her own strength, step by step to the top, and get her own honor.
Rather than ... others rely on the owner of the homeowner and grandfather.
"Your aspirations are good." The old man said with a smile: "It just happened that the" Meteorite "came down, the harvest of Zongmen, and I wanted to vigorously cultivate the rookie. Under the influence of Grandpa and I, this comparison has greatly improved Won the first prize. "
"Grandpa rest assured, I have completed those two mysteries. This time, first, the problem is not big."
Nangong Li is confident.
he knows.
The influence exerted by grandpa greatly improved the reward of the first place, and to some extent, he also had a certain selfishness.
In this way, he will even win the first place.
Huppa!
Nangong Li waved a series of fan shadows and banged on the two giant tigers, beating the latter with a bloodstream and screaming in anger.
...
The same moment.
Outside the gate of Yunyue Gate, powerful disciples are rubbing their fists and secretly accumulating strength.
The rewards of this year's "outdoor contest" were too generous!
No matter who gets the reward, Yunyuemen is bound to give birth to a group of elites.
This is definitely an opportunity that is hard to see in the outside world for 20 years!
Early morning.
Chen Yu was sitting and adjusting her breath, her eyes closed slightly, and she was adjusting her state to gather her spirits.
His condition is rising a little bit.
"The outside door is big, once a year. This time because of the opportunity of the meteorite, the next time, it is unlikely to have such a generous reward."
Chen Yu had unprecedented strong thoughts.
This time the big match ... must be an insider disciple!
The first three, that's at least.
Due to his average qualifications, even in the top three, Chen Yu cannot guarantee that he will be able to enter the interior door.
therefore.
That is better than the first, it is necessary to fight!
The generous reward for the first place is a great opportunity for any outside student, including Chen Yu.
If successful, the carp is expected to jump into the dragon gate, soaring into the sky!
If not.
With Chen Yu's qualifications, he may be silent for a year and a half, and he may even spend his whole life there, unable to reach the true temple of the Zongmen world.
clang! clang! clang!
Three consecutive sounds, the bronze bells shaking the clouds, echoing the entire Yunyue Gate.
"Tabitha is about to start!"
Chen Yu took a deep breath and slowly got up.
That bell, a treasure from Yunyue Gate, "Zhenyun Bell", often has big things to strike.
The greater the number of taps, the more important the situation is.
If you strike nine times in succession, it represents the entire gate, and there is an outrageous crisis.
"It's about to start!"
"Outdoor, I'm here ..."
Each disciple, when he heard the bell, got up immediately.
The location of the outer gate is on a "Yuntian Peak" on the east side of Yunyue Gate.
Clouds and fog surround the Yuntian Peak; it is still cool in autumn, but some snow remains on the edge of the mountain peak.
Somewhere on the top of the mountain, there are two contest stations.
The two contest tables are oval in shape, but they are not more than 20 feet long and not more than 10 feet wide, which is slightly larger than the basketball court.
To a master, this doesn't seem like much.
In the past two years, Chen Yu has watched outsiders.
He is relatively clear that this small or large contest is to restrict some disciples to delay time or to use some indecent means to fight guerrilla warfare.
Once you get out of the match, you have to lose.
Therefore, each time a big match, more than a hundred people participated, but the test speed was faster.
This year's contest, the number of applicants, even reached 178!
This number is the highest in ten years.
Basically, every disciple who meets the requirements of the big contest has signed up.
After half an hour.
Near Biwutai, it is already crowded.
"The big game begins! In the first round, play-offs are held and the top 20 are selected."
An old majestic voice rang through the audience.
See you.
There are three pavilions on the northern highlands of Biwutai. In each pavilion, there are some middle and high-level figures in Yunyuemen.
These people, including the church master, elders, and even some high-level figures of the suzerain.
This time, there were three big names.
All three sat in the middle of the pavilion.
In the middle pavilion, there are two men and one woman, an elderly man with white beard, a middle-aged man in blue robe, and a beautiful woman in palace.
The voice just now came from the old man with white beard.
The old man with white beard is the grandfather of Nangong Li, the elder Zongmen.
The most middle-aged "blue robe middle-aged", Chen Yu knows, is the master of Yunyue, who has appeared before.
The Gongshangli looks like she is only about twenty years old, her head is moose, her face is beautiful, her skin is like snow, and she has a dignified and calm temperament, which makes people dare not profane.
"It's Elder Nangong, and the lord!"
"Well! Who is that big beauty?"
"That is Aunt Xia, the youngest elder of Zongmen. In the gate of the Chu State, she is called" Xia Yu Fairy ". "
Some disciples muttered in a low voice.
Lord Yunyue, Elder Nangong, Aunt Xia Shi.
These are the three elder-level seniors present, and their repairs are definitely above the atmosphere.
At this time.
Two black-robed law enforcement walked out of the field.
"Beginning of the first round of the" elimination ", let's briefly talk about the rules of the big game ..."
One of the law enforcement officers began to explain the rules.
The big rules are the same as in previous years.
A random draw will be held first, and each person will participate in about ten rounds of competition.
Record your results by the number of wins.
Win one game and score one point; tie one game and do not score; lose one game and deduct one point.
The rules are simple.
After about ten rounds of competitions, the top twenty are selected according to the score ranking.
After scoring twenty, all eliminated!
Only the top twenty can participate in the top ten, third and first competitions.
...
The rules are introduced.
Two law enforcement officers, each sitting in a contest station.
The two contesting stations, called "Taiwan A" and "Taiwan B", were each judged by a law enforcer.
No. 1 contest station.
"No. 9 to 56."
A law enforcement officer waving a flag.
Each participant received a number plate when registering.
Chen Yu's number plate read 99.
Soon, the contest started on the first contest.
bass! bass!
The two teenagers jumped onto the stage and quickly began a confrontation.
A young man with a knife is in the middle of the pulse; another boy with a gun is only in the early period of the pulse.
Often, such a fight is not much suspense.
Tinker Bell!
Knife and gun confronted more than a dozen moves, the young man holding the knife, relying on a more solid interest, forced the young boy to beat out the battle.
"Win 9 and get 1 point. Lose 56 and lose 1 point."
The law enforcement officer waved the flag blankly.
The young man with a knife, with a smile on his face, looked frustrated.
at this time.
There was an uproar on the contest platform of No.2.
"Get down on me!"
A fat boy, his arm fluttered, and a heavy inner whistling came. He beat another middle-aged boy to the ground.
thump!
The juvenile period had a **** head and fell to the ground.
"It's Huang Yuan!"
Some disciples present, UU reading www.uukanshu.com with fear.
One move knocked the opponent down, which is exactly the style of the seventh "Huang Yuan" in the last session.
rub!
Huang Yuan leapt to step down with a smile from the winner.
"Brother Huang, that move was so powerful."
Wang Lingyun came over with a smile, complimented.
On the side of the two, there was also a fierce man with a yin and yang head, with a terrible breath on his body, which distanced the surrounding disciples.
"Hu Yiba, you haven't started the war yet, you are so scary."
Huang Yuan laughed.
"Hum! Don't let me meet that kid."
Hu Yiba's cold, razor-like eyes swept across Chen Yu at the other end of the crowd.