C80 Wulin new excellence assembly(1)

The next day, the gentle and warm sunlight scattered down from the sky. Following the slow rise of the red sun on the horizon, the Jinling City, which had been quiet for an entire night, finally became lively once again.

The dense crowd of martial arts students poured out from the Jinling City and Peach Blossom Ferry. Their destination was clear, it was the arena not far away from Jinling City.

The entire arena of the Jinling was oval shaped, nine feet high, and had three sides. At this time, the area was bustling with noise, with four areas divided into four areas surrounding the central viewing stand.

The various sect heads had already taken their seats. From left to right, the two people in the first place were the Sect Leader of the Martial Arts Sect, Zhang Siman Zhang, while Shaolin presided over Master Yuan Bao.

The next were the Sword Tomb s of the eight great families, the Sword Burying Mountain, the Ghost Spear Sect's cold jade heart, the God Whip Cliff's iron medicine heart, the Chaotic Rod Sect's Qi Yin Mountain, the Demon Stinger Cave's bearded tooth, the Iron Halberd Sect's help Zhou Lun, and the Hanhai Escort Office's Tao Yue.

After that, the first person in the second round was Tang Sect's Tang Liaobing. The Five Mountain Sword Sect's representative was Huashan Sect Yue Fu, the Heng Shan Sect's Zhang Mu, as well as the Qingcheng Sect's Taoist Elder McGou and the lonely Sect Leader, Hong Hubei.

The outermost layer had eight chairs, from right to left of them, they were all occupied by Wu Dang Dao Wei, Shaolin Gold, Sword Tomb Yuan Shikai, and Tang Sect's Tang Fulu. The last one was a woman who should be one of the selected from the phoenix part.

The results of yesterday's selection competition was out. Nearly a hundred outstanding contestants had been selected from the four courtyards. It was very easy to see how strong the contestants were.

It was just that those five people had been selected. This was a bit too excessive. There were only three spots left for the top eight.

As a result, the official admission ticket for non-contestants was sold for five taels of silver insanely. Just Dugu Zhen and Lin Baobao spent ten whole taels of silver on him.

He had joined the government as a constable because he only had three coins in his pocket. He couldn't even afford to pay the entrance fee to enter the city, so he was left with no choice but to eat and drink.

The group of five entered the arena square. Yesterday, the young old man with a comb came to deliver the number for them. He also conveniently brought Dugu Zhen and Lin Baobao to the spectator's stand that was closest to the three of them and sat down.

Amongst the crowd, Mu Tu was the youngest, and besides, he was by Wang Yuyan's side. could not help but feel his scalp go numb from the complex emotions that constantly shot towards him and seeing his innocent expression, Wang Yuyan could not help but chuckle by the side.

Her gentle and elegant smile was as warm as spring sunshine. It caused the surrounding men of the martial arts world to slightly swallow their saliva.

Under the burning gazes of everyone along the way, Mu Tu pulled Wang Yuyan who was pretending to be a passerby into the arena of the Armor Courtyard. Then, they walked in the order of numbers.

With the eye-catching combination of Wang Yuyan and Mu Tu, the gazes of everyone present could not help but follow the two as they walked over.

Mu Tu, who was flirting and flattering Wang Yuyan, suddenly raised the corner of his eyebrows. He seemed to have sensed something and raised his head, as his gaze swept towards the central viewing stand.

On top of the eight chairs, Yuan Shikai, who was dressed in yellow, raised his chin with his hands behind his back. Seeing Mu Tu's gaze on him, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a faint sneer.

Mu Tu squinted his eyes as he looked at Yuan Shikai who was dressed in a noble and noble yellow robe, and laughed indifferently. He had never thought of himself as a good person. Since the other party wanted to provoke him so much, he would just let him be!

Withdrawing his gaze from Yuan Shikai, who was in the audience stand, Mu Tu's gaze once again swept across the stands, and looked at the four elders who were seated upright in their seats.

Although these four elders looked simple and plain, like ordinary people, Mu Tu's line of sight was always on them.

The hidden auras being emitted by these four elders were especially strong, as if they were trying to intimidate petty criminals.

When Mu Tu was sizing up the four simple elders, the four seemed to have sensed his presence. Lifting their initially lazy eyes, a sharp light suddenly shot out from their turbid eyes to meet Mu Tu's gaze.

After looking at each other for a few moments, Mu Tu's eyes immediately started to swell and ache from the pain. He circulated the internal energy in his body, and a strand of mysterious bone energy suddenly flowed out from his leg bones and swept across his eyes, causing him to feel a chill down his spine.

"Huh?" In the instant that Mu Tu thought to himself, Sect Leader Zhang Si Man of the Wudang Sect suddenly let out a low cry of surprise.

Master Yuan Bao and Zhang Si Man exchanged glances, the two of them suppressing the doubt in their hearts.

At this moment, a middle-aged yamen runner slowly walked onto the arena. Immediately, a deafening cheer broke out from the stands.

The cheers gradually disappeared under the pressure of the bailiff's palm. After the middle-aged bailiff looked around, he used the Lion's Roar skill and shouted, "Everyone, please be quiet. After yesterday's preliminary selection and elimination, 97 competitors from the 4 courtyards will be selected. According to this speed, 50 slots should be created today for the next round of the challenge.

Alright, the time for the second round of the Challenge Tournament has arrived. From now on, all contestants whose names are called, please go up onto the stage as soon as possible. If you miss the time to enter the stage, you will be considered as forfeiting. "

The middle-aged bailiff did not beat around the bush. After introducing the rules of the Wulin New Excellence Assembly competition, he retreated to the judge's seat. At this moment, two names appeared from the seats of the middle-aged bailiff.

"Number 23, practice your sword arts!"

"Number 42, Lin Zijie!"

Immediately, they slowly landed on the arena and faced each other. Sparks shot out from their eyes as the two of them pointed their swords at each other and stared intently at each other's actions.

Out of the two people on stage, one was the representative of the Buried Sword Mountain and the other was the representative of the Huashan Sect. Although their reputations had yet to spread, this sect's background was truly not small. Thus, once the two went up on stage, the spectators below the stage let out a tsunami of cheers and cheers.

Buried Sword Mountain's sword force was cunning, but the Huashan Sect's sword technique was upright and upright. The strength of the two were about the same, which meant that they were going to be very close to each other.

Sure enough, when the two heard the judge's order, Lian Ming's figure suddenly disappeared and the black iron sword in his hand suddenly flew towards Lin Zijie's wrist. While Lin Zijie, on the other hand, brandished his long sword in a calm and unhurried manner, relying on his long and profound Qi to defend himself to the point where even a drop of water could be seen.

The fierce battles on the field, one attacking and one defending, attracted the attention of everyone in the viewing gallery. From time to time, they would let out waves of exclamations.

"Huashan Sect's Lin Zijie is going to win …" Mu Tu hugged Wang Yuyan and chuckled.

"Mm …" Buried Sword Mountain has met their nemesis, Huashan Sect's righteous method is specifically used to counter these crafty moves. " Wang Yuyan turned her head to look at Mu Tu's pouting mouth, and immediately took a bite.