Chapter 22 Martial Arts Begins

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On this day, six arenas were set up in the huge martial arts training ground, and the momentum was so huge that it was really rare.

In fact, each martial arts meeting of the Lingyu Sect can be divided into three stages, and the first stage is the selection competition for the outer disciples. According to the rules of the Lingyu Sect, hundreds of outer disciples will be selected to enter the inner circle. There are only 30 places in the gate.

In other words, each of the six arenas is a group, and only the top five disciples in each group are eligible to be selected as inner disciples.

In order to keep the schedule from being chaotic, the referees of each arena usually combined the disciples in the group, selected five disciples, and let the other disciples go up to challenge.

If the selected disciple is defeated, the defeated disciple will take his place and continue to accept challenges from other disciples.

The last five disciples standing on the ring will be the top five in the group.

After the trials, the Shimen Martial Arts Association will enter the second stage, the knockout round. The 30 selected disciples will compete with the original inner disciples in the knockout round to compete for the top 20.

After the knockout round, the Shimen Martial Arts Club will enter the final stage, the ranking match. The ranking competition here is of course just a competition for the top five places.

Each ranking match will be the most exciting and enthusiastic stage of the Shimen Martial Arts Association. The strength of those who can stand in the ranking match in the ring is definitely not as simple as mere.

Especially this year's ranking competition, under the temptation of being eligible to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I dare not imagine what kind of scene of dragons fighting with tigers it will be.

Almost everyone in Lingyu Sect is full of endless anticipation for this year's final auction.

With the passage of time, more and more disciples gathered here, both outer disciples and inner disciples, and even many family members of disciples came here to watch, such as Qin Yi's parents Qin Mu and Wu Xianlan came.

"Yi'er, don't force anything. Anyway, as long as you are qualified to participate in this martial arts competition, you will not be sent back to Qingshui Town. Your father and I will be satisfied if you make it into the top 100."

Wu Xianlan's gentle face was full of relief. She felt that her son was qualified to participate in such a grand master's martial arts meeting, and she felt extremely glorious.

Break into the top 100?

Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, and shook his head secretly, it seemed that his parents had less confidence in him than Yang Shiqi.

"Qin Yi."

The peerless Yang Shiqi appeared behind Qin Yi, with a sweet smile on her face, and her long white dress made her look like the nine-day fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

"Senior Sister Yang." Qin Yi smiled and nodded at her.

Qin Mu and Wu Xianlan who were beside Qin Yi had a strong look of joy on their faces. In their hearts, they had already secretly regarded Yang Shiqi as a prospective daughter-in-law by default.

"Qi'er, you are getting more and more beautiful, please sit down." Wu Xianlan enthusiastically grabbed Yang Shiqi and sat her down beside her.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yi secretly sighed bitterly. Right now, he only wants to practice hard, and as for the relationship between men and women, he doesn't think about it for the time being.

Sensing the bitterness on Qin Yi's face, Yang Shiqi suddenly felt a kind of mischievous joy in her heart.

Sticking out her tongue playfully, Yang Shiqi said: "Qin Yi, Auntie is right, don't force everything, just do your best. There are also a lot of masters among the outer disciples, such as Fu Yu, who is ranked first, and Fu Yu, who is ranked No. The second Shaozheng Qixiao is very strong. There are also some other masters who are also quite good."

Hearing what she said, Qin Yi remembered that although Yang Shiqi was a popular disciple, her strength was only ranked third among the outer disciples.

However, a girl who is only 15 years old can be ranked third among hundreds of foreign disciples, which is already very remarkable.

Qin Yi's gaze slowly looked somewhere, and he saw Fu Yu, who was ranked first, with an ordinary figure, neither tall nor short, but there was a faint aura of peerlessness all over his body. flaw.

So strong, much stronger than Guang Yonggao's brother Guang Fei!

Qin Yi looked at another place, and Shaozheng Qixiao, who was ranked second, was a red-haired boy with a tall and thin figure, and his eyes were somewhat sinister. He was a ruthless character at a glance.

Also very good!

Qin Yi gave such an evaluation.

He knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to enter the top five in the martial arts tournament, he had to be stronger than these two. There was still a certain gap between the outer sect and the inner sect.

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of beating drums suddenly sounded, this is the first stage of the martial arts competition, and the selection of outer disciples is about to begin.

With the sound of the beating drum, all the people in the martial arts training ground became excited and their eyes were blazing. No one would not be moved by such a grand martial arts meeting.

The deafening drumming stopped suddenly, and a loud voice resounded through the audience.

"Today is the day of our Spirit Feather Sect's master martial arts meeting. The next competition will be the selection contest for the outer disciples. From the 329 outer disciples, 30 disciples will be selected to enter the inner sect. And I am 6 The referee of Ring No. 1 is also the chief referee of the Martial Arts Association, and now I announce that the trials will now begin—"

Qin Yi followed the prestige, and couldn't help being a little bit surprised, only to see that the person who spoke was Guo Wuchen who was guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

And Guo Wuchen, who was wearing a white robe, after announcing the match, unexpectedly glanced at Qin Yi intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of encouraging smile on his face.

"What do you mean, Elder Guo would actually encourage me?"

Qin Yi was confused for a while, then stopped thinking about it, turned around to say goodbye to his parents, and walked towards the ring together with Yang Shiqi.

According to the token numbers received earlier, Qin Yi is in the No. 6 ring, while Yang Shiqi is in the No. 3 ring. A total of 329 outer sect disciples were evenly distributed to 6 arenas. There were more than 50 disciples in each arena, and more than 50 disciples competed for the top 5. Such a competition, you don't need to think about how intense it will be.

"No. 186 vs. No. 75!"

"No. 134 vs. No. 168!"

"No. 28 vs. No. 305!"

"..."

The competition in the arena was going on in an orderly manner. Some disciples showed great strength, while some disciples' performance was not satisfactory.

Qin Yi watched carefully under the ring, carefully analyzed their moves, and felt that most of these moves were mediocre, and they were really different from his own "Three Styles of Tyrant Killing".

"No. 132 vs. No. 34!"

Finally, Qin Yi's number was called.

Qin Yi leaped briskly onto the ring, his somewhat frail body formed an imposing manner of its own, standing in the center of the ring like a javelin.

"My name is Lu Tianba, boy. I'm pretty imposing, but I don't know how strong I am?" No. 34 was a fat man with a stature similar to Guangyong Gaocai, and smiled arrogantly at Qin Yi.

"Yin Yin Palm!"

The next moment, the fat man suddenly yelled, and his right palm quickly cut towards Qin Yi. When the palm was split, it even formed a gust of wind, as if it was a palm split from hell, which made people shudder.

"So powerful, so weird!"

Feeling the dark wind emanating from Lu Tianba's palm, all the disciples in the audience exclaimed!

Lu Tianba's palm hit his face, and Qin Yi couldn't help shivering.

It's really weird!

Qin Yi didn't dare to be careless, and slightly surged the profound energy in his body, filling his limbs and bones, and he suddenly retreated, avoiding Lu Tianba's slapping palm.

The current Qin Yi has not entered the ethereal mode contained in his left hand. The martial arts competition has just begun, and he doesn't want to expose his strength too much. Who knows what will happen later.

"Overlord Fist!"

Qin Yi played out the most basic martial arts, and his boxing skills were unremarkable and very ordinary.

this…

Lu Tianba was slightly stunned, and immediately, a hint of annoyance appeared on his face: "Qin Yi, what do you mean, you actually used the most basic martial art "Bawangquan" in such a grand martial arts meeting of the master's family? Are you humiliating me?"

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