Longhu stood beside Gu Sheng, but he scolded Gu Sheng mercilessly: "What are you doing? No matter how you are an elite disciple, you should give in to them a little, what about you, how did you do it?" Longhu taught Gu Sheng a lesson in his openness, but secretly mocked his disciples under Jiuhua. Gu Sheng entered the school later than any of them, but became an elite disciple. Those disciples under Jiuhua were in the Wuwei Sword Sect for decades, but their cultivation was still unchanged. Gu Sheng saw it and was happy, so he just started to do it.

When he cooperated with Longhu to act, he said heartbrokenly: "My sister, I'm wrong. I shouldn't provoke my senior brothers. I know that my senior brothers are not my opponent, but I deliberately provoke them. I'm wrong. Please forgive me..." He called out one senior brother and one senior brother at the same time, making the disciples under Jiuhua's disciples feel ashamed. He has practiced more than others for decades, and some have even been hundreds of years. Now he is no match for others. There are a few thin-skinned people who want to find a crack to drill down.

Longhu turned his back to his disciples under Jiuhua's sect, "teached a lesson" by Gu Sheng. Jiuhua's people couldn't see her face. At this moment, facing Gu Sheng, Longhu's eyes were full of smiles, but his voice was still cold: "Well, since you have known to repent, I won't pursue it anymore, so let's forget about this matter." Before leaving, he smiled slightly at Gu Sheng, turned around and changed into a cold face.

"The game begins!" Longhu shouted softly. This time the person who came up with Jiuhua's sect was a very powerful sector named Weizai. He rose up on the ground and soared upwards. Luo, who was in a stable manner, was in a staid position on the field. Jiuhua's sect was ashamed at this moment, but only a few good people were still shouting: "Okay!" But the shouts were sparse, far less "magnificent" than the previous game.

Unexpectedly, Gu Sheng suddenly started to shout, "Okay!" The people under Jiuhua's sect were wondering, how could he cheer for his people? At this moment, Nangong Yi took a step forward, without any artificiality in his actions, and his body gradually rose in the air, just like an invisible ladder under his feet, and he happened to climb onto the arena in a few steps. This "ladder to heaven" cultivation was much more wise than unsuccessful. Only then did the people under Jiuhua's sect understand that Gu Sheng was applauding in the open and sarcastic in secret.

The Dragon Fox was launched and the game began. Weizai learned from the last time his junior brother's defeat and was not in a hurry to attack. He first defended steadily. His flying sword circled around his body and flew slowly into the air. He did not seek merit, but to seek nothing wrong. Nangong Yi smiled faintly: "Are you ready?" Weizai didn't know what he meant, so he nodded subconsciously. Nangong Yi's expression changed, his legs were wrong, and he soared into the air and rushed straight into Weizai in the air. Weizai pointed his fingers, and the flying sword brought a light to Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi did not dodge and swung his punch, and suddenly a huge bird beak appeared on his fist. This is his true strength, the human-beast-in-one integration of beast cultivator.

As soon as the flying sword touched the bird's beak, a crisp sound was heard. The light of the flying sword dropped drastically and flew back in a dim light. Weizai's head buzzed, his body shook, his chest sweetened, and his heart was about to spit out. He quickly controlled his body and swallowed the blood back - he vomited blood in the first round, where would he put his face?

Nangong Yi was flexible in the air, and a pair of huge wings grew from behind him. This was also the wings of his spirit beast Nine Feathers Lingcai'er. With the help of wings, Nangong Yi did not bother in the air and easily flashed a few times, making Wei Zai dizzy. Gu Sheng sat on the stone beam, shook his head and muttered to himself: "This is worse, I'm afraid I can't hold on to ten numbers." It's not that Wei Zai's bad, but that Nangong Yi was really moved this time.

Sure enough, Nangong Yi kicked out his legs, and his legs suddenly turned into sharp bird claws. One bird claw grabbed the flying sword that came to block it, and the other touched Wei Zai's chest. Wei Zai sighed and surpassed his eyes. After a long time, he felt that he had nothing to do. He opened his eyes and saw Nangong Yi standing opposite him with a smile. The claw just now did not exert force. Nangong Yi said: "You swallowed a mouthful of turbid blood and had been injured internally. If I hit it hard, the injury would probably not heal for a while. The winner has been decided, and we are all fellow disciples, so there is no need to take such a heavy hand." Wei Zai was immediately ashamed, bowed to Nangong Yi, covered his face with his sleeves, and ran down the field as if he was running away.

Nangong Yi won a game in a unclear way. The people under Jiuhua's sect were silent. They witnessed Nangong Yi's strength with their own eyes, and everyone could see it. Longhu announced loudly: "I didn't expect to win!" The people under Jiuhua's sect were greatly disappointed and dispersed. Gu Sheng shook his head, jumped off the stone beam, and prepared to watch other games. There were several other senior brothers' competitions today, with both wins and losses, and Wei Kang actually won!

A total of 30 disciples from the Hidden Sword Academy entered the second round. After today's battle, ten people were eliminated. The further they went on, the stronger the opponent's strength. The remaining disciples were able to enter the third round, and after a hard battle, they were definitely not as easy as Nangong Yi's victory.

The eldest brother Wei Fang was very happy about this result. He summoned all the disciples of the Hidden Sword Academy to have a meeting overnight. No one knew what was going on. The eldest brother mysteriously took out a stack of yellow paper. It turned out that he had collected information about all the disciples' opponents in the next round, including their martial arts characteristics, the flying sword weapon they used, the attack spells they were good at, etc. It was very detailed. Everyone discussed it all night and finally formulated everyone's plan to fight against the enemy.

I don’t know if this plan is really helpful or other reasons. In the third round of the second day, fifteen people from the Hidden Sword Academy passed the test. After the third round, there were only forty-eight disciples left. The Hidden Sword Academy occupied 15 people, which was the best-scored villa. Huashi Academy was the worst. By the third round, it had been wiped out and there was no one. To achieve good results, we can only rely on the two "elite disciples".

Gu Sheng didn't watch anyone's game in this round, so he went to find Zhu Wuzhao.

Outside the other world, Zhu Wuzhao was bored and flipped over the bonfire that had just been extinguished. Half-eating hare was still on the tree branch, and no one was accompanying him, and eating was boring. He thought about Gu Sheng's words seriously, and he could not deny that Gu Sheng was right. But he felt that he could not bear the weight, so he bit the bullet and didn't go to find Gu Sheng for a few days. He was waiting for Gu Sheng to come to find him. If Gu Sheng really didn't come, he didn't know what to do.

"Your craftsmanship has recently declined. The meat tastes bad and is old and salty!" Gu Sheng had squatted beside the fire at some point, tearing off a rabbit meat and throwing it in his mouth and chewing it. Zhu Wuzhao was overjoyed: "Let's go and beat another one, I promise it's good to roast it!" Gu Sheng smiled and said, "Forget it, let's let those poor rabbits go." Between the two of them, nothing happened. Zhu Wuzhao asked him: "How about it, aren't you on the stage yet?" "It's almost." Gu Sheng said, "It's our turn after the last round tomorrow." Zhu Wuzhao said, "How, are you sure? I heard that Nangong Yi is very popular?" Gu Sheng glanced at him: "How do you know? Did you go and see it secretly?" Zhu Wuzhao smiled embarrassedly, and Gu Sheng smiled, not caring at all: "He may be a little trouble, but he is not a problem."

Gu Sheng used the branches to thrust the smoke-burning fire. A red fire dragon suddenly rushed out of the extinguished fire. The fire dragon rushed out of the fire. It was still very small when it entered the air. It became bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant dragon. It tumbling in the air, shook its head and tail, and a rain of fire fell. Suddenly, a sea of ​​fire became a sea of ​​fire around the cave! Zhu Wuzhao hurriedly said: "Don't, my master..." Gu Sheng smiled slightly before he finished speaking. The fire dragon suddenly turned into an ice dragon. The huge ice dragon flew around the cave sky, and white air spurted out from his mouth. All the flames were quickly extinguished.

Zhu Wuzhao was stunned: "You can already penetrate the Yin and Yang and divide the two elixirs?" Gu Sheng smiled without saying a word. Although the twin golden elixir is gone, the outer bone has such a wonderful effect, just like the twin golden elixirs. Zhu Wuzhao was relieved: "I am willing to do this now. Even if I participate in the competition, I will not be your opponent."

In the fourth round of the competition, several people were lost. Only eight people were left to enter the final 24. Nangong Yi and Wei Kangju passed the test safely. Then the draw was drawn. The names of the eighteen disciples were engraved on the eighteen jade talismans, and the remaining eighteen people came to draw their opponents. Unfortunately, Wei Kang's opponent was actually Gu Sheng!

The disciples of the Hidden Sword Academy were very disappointed. In this case, there would inevitably be a Hidden Sword Academy person who would be eliminated. Gu Sheng didn't care much, and Wei Kang would definitely not be his opponent. After Wei Kang drew the lottery, he didn't seem to be depressed, which was strange. Everyone was not optimistic about him, but he himself seemed to not take it seriously.

Weiming passed the hurdles and successfully broke into the thirty-six people, which was beyond the expectations of many people. The sudden opponent was Wei Fang, the eldest brother of the Hidden Sword Academy.

At night, Gu Sheng sat cross-legged on the bed. No matter what, he would be on the court tomorrow. He calmed down his restlessness these days.
Chapter completed!