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As soon as Jiang Yu surfaced, he cried out inwardly.
He forgot to use the invisibility charm.
He was dragged up by a powerful force, but he didn't resist.
His body was dragged up, and he fell to the ground fiercely. Before he got up from the ground, a cold long sword was resting on his neck.
Jiang Yu looked up, and saw a stunningly beautiful face.
This face has been in his mind all the time for a hundred years.
Lu Mengqiao stared at Jiang Yu with a cold face.
Jiang Yu was slightly stunned, and after a few seconds, he let out a cry of pain, "Miss sister, what are you doing, why are you attacking me, and, can you take the sword away."
He screamed and rubbed his buttocks over and over again.
"Why are you?" Lu Meng saw Jiang Yu's appearance clearly, put away his long sword,
She knew about Jiang Yu, he stood out and ranked first in the second round of the competition.
Although she put away the long sword, there was a chill on her body, with an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away.
Jiang Yu rubbed his butt and stood up from the ground, "A few days ago I had a conflict with someone in Jiangzhong City and was injured. I felt that this place was full of spiritual energy, so I went to the cold pool to practice and heal my injuries. As soon as I came out, I was dragged ashore by you."
"Seldom come here in the future."
Lu Meng left a word, turned around and left.
Jiang Yu was moved as he watched her leaving back.
After a hundred years, Lu Meng's personality seems to have changed a lot.
He still remembered that when he first met Lu Meng, she was so playful and cute, but now she became very cold.
Could it be related to her physique?
Jiang Yu shook his head slightly, without thinking too much, and left the back mountain.
After leaving the back mountain, he walked directly to the martial arts field.
After two days of competition, the top 1,000 has been decided.
The top 1,000 are eligible to become inner disciples of the Oracle Sect, and they will even be favored by the thirty-two elders, five hundred generals, and even other masters of Tianjue Mountain.
And today's competition will determine the top ten.
The top ten have the right to choose their own masters.
At this moment, the number of rings in Tianjue Mountain has been reduced from one hundred to ten.
And in the middle, there is a big arena. On the arena stands a beautiful woman in a white dress with a microphone in her hand. Below are the thirty-three elders of the Oracle Sect, five hundred warriors, and others. There are some strong men in Tianjue Mountain.
In addition to these people, there are many media reporters.
"Everyone in front of the TV, good morning, everyone. I am Miaoyin, the official host of Yiyi Oracle Sect. The Oracle Sect recruits disciples once every ten years. After a few days of competition, the top 1,000 students have been born. "
The voice of the hostess resounded.
Wearing a white dress, she has an excellent figure, straight front and back, exquisite facial features, fair skin, long wavy curly hair, very sexy.
With a sweet smile on her beautiful face, she continued: "The top 1,000 people can all enter the oracle gate and become disciples of the oracle gate, but today the top ten will be selected, and the top ten are eligible to select My own master, and the top one hundred, will become the key disciples of the Oracle Sect."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted.
Since ancient times, masters have chosen apprentices.
However, this time, as long as they win the top ten, they can choose a master at will, which is a great honor.
"The shortlisted disciples are randomly assigned to battles. The winners advance to the next round, and the losers still have a chance. In the loser group, they are randomly matched to battles. If they win two games in a row, they can still enter the next round of battles."
Miaoyin's voice resounded.
The Oracle Sect is the strongest sect in the five states, and countless monks in the five states are paying attention to the selection of disciples by the Oracle Sect.
Currently, there are at least 100 billion people watching the live broadcast on the Internet.
On the largest stage in the middle, a large screen appeared, and there were many names on the screen. At this moment, these names kept beating, and then freeze-frame, and the first batch of ten groups of contestants were also matched.
And Jiang Yu was among them.
"It's Tian Yu."
"It's finally time for his contest."
"He was far ahead in the second round, and even Tian Wan'er from the Three Realms of Good Fortune was so far behind him."
"Tianyu's cultivation base is unfathomable. This time the Oracle Sect recruits disciples, he will definitely get it."One. "
Seeing Jiang Yu appearing on the list of competitions, the audience erupted, and all the monks watching the live broadcast all over the world erupted.
After Jiang Yu saw his name and the arena where he was competing, he jumped up and flew up instantly, appearing in the arena where he was competing.
Countless cameras under the ring were aimed at him, shooting frantically.
Facing countless cameras, Jiang Yu looked calm and calm.
Soon his opponent was on the ring, and the competition disciples in other rings were already in place.
"Everyone, according to the rules, you win if you knock your opponent out of the ring."
The voice of Miaoyin came.
No rules are useless to Jiang Yu. With his current strength, he is not afraid even of the Supreme, let alone these younger monks.
His opponent was a young man wearing a yellow robe and a long sword on his waist. When he saw that it was Jiang Yu, he had a look of helplessness on his face.
He is very strong. He has reached the peak of the 12th stage of his natal life, and he is only one step away from good luck. Even if he can't make the top ten with his strength, the top 100 is no problem.
Unexpectedly, he met Jiang Yu in the first round.
With one hand on his back, Jiang Yu made a gesture of invitation: "Let's do it."
His opponent drew his sword instantly, held the long sword, and rushed towards Jiang Yu quickly.
The speed is extremely fast, the sword energy is like a rainbow, and he is definitely the best among his peers, but when he meets Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu stretches out his hand and easily clamps the opponent's attacking long sword.
Slightly exert force.
Click.
The opponent's long sword was broken instantly.
Jiang Yu shot violently, sweeping with powerful force, and attacked the opponent, knocking him out of the ring.
? From the beginning to the end of the competition, the whole process took less than a minute.
Everyone watching this scene was stunned, and the monks in front of the TV series were stunned.
This, this is too strong.
A strong man at the peak of the 12th stage of his life was defeated like this?
Is this the sect, the arrogance cultivated by that family?
Many elders of the oracle sect were also watching Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu's performance exceeded their expectations.
"Is this boy named Tianyu very nice?"
"Yeah, even though you are young, you have a calmness and conceit that you shouldn't have at this age."
"Haha, I'm going to decide on this person."
Many elders discussed.
After Jiang Yu defeated his opponent, he walked off the ring and came to the rest area to wait for the start of the next competition.
In the players' rest area, Jiang Yu sat cross-legged.
A fat Taoist priest came, his eyeballs twirled, and there was a bright smile on his fat face, "Little brother, do you know who I am?"
Jiang Yu opened his eyes and looked up at him, "I don't know."
Daheng stood up straight and squeezed Nie's throat, "Let me introduce myself, I am Daheng, you may not have heard my name, but you should know the thirty-three elders of the oracle fairy sect, the five hundred generals, right?" To be honest, I found these people in the first place, and I personally instructed them to practice."
"oh?"
Jiang Yu pretended to be surprised. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com