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Chapter 23 The martial arts competition begins

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    "Hiss!"

    A sound of gasping air came, and immediately everyone looked in disbelief, as if they had heard something impossible.

    "The sect leader actually wants to recruit direct disciples?"

    The disciples present were stunned, with undisguised excitement on their faces.

    The leader of the Sword Sect, the supreme being in the Northern Territory, such a legendary figure now actually said that he would accept disciples.

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    Not far from the observation deck, a group of disciples were gathering together. Among them, a man in white was standing there indifferently.

    "The rewards in this conference are so rich that even the sect leader has plans to recruit disciples from it. Is there some secret?"

    "Haha, no matter what, the throne of champion definitely belongs to senior brother. With this time, senior brother has won the championship three times in a row!" A disciple laughed, his voice not concealed at all, such a confident tone.  It attracted the attention of many people around.

    "It's from Tianjian Peak!" Many people expressed surprise when they saw who the speaker was.

    Among that group of people, they were all at least above the Qi Control realm, and there were quite a few strong ones above the fifth level of Qi Control, and in the middle of them, there was a white figure, who was the disciple of Tianjian Peak, Murong Chen.  !

    At this moment, Murong Chen's face was indifferent, but there was also a hint of expectation in his heart.

    Becoming the sect master¡¯s personal disciple, even he couldn¡¯t help but pay attention to it.

    "The only one who can compete with Senior Brother this time is Zhou Yi. However, in the last conference, Zhou Yi was defeated by Senior Brother, and it must still be the case now!" The disciple who spoke before said again, in his mouth  Isn¡¯t Zhou Yi the disciple of Dijian Peak?

    Hearing these words in the ears of the disciples around him, they also fell silent.

    Tianjianfeng is the strongest lineage of the Sword Sect. That disciple is right. In this conference, perhaps the champion still belongs to Tianjianfeng.

    In the crowd, Murong Chen seemed to notice something, and he turned around to look.

    On the other side of the observation deck, Zhou Yi was looking towards him, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.

    Zhou Yi also has thoughts on the so-called successor position of the sect leader. His biggest enemy now is the disciple of Tianjian, Murong Chen.

    Putting all this aside, Murong Chen has also started pursuing Qingyin, which is no longer enough for Zhou Yi to bear.

    In the last tournament, the opponent¡¯s cultivation level was one level higher than his own, which made Zhou Yi regret that he missed the championship.

    This time, he will get first place no matter what!

    The stares between the two people also attracted the attention of some people. The disciples present not only looked expectantly.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that the rewards of this conference would be so rich. I wonder who will win the championship?¡±

    "You need to ask? It's either Zhou Yi or Murong Chen. These two people have been in a state of hostility in recent years, and there have been many conflicts among their subordinates during this period."

    "I heard that Zhou Yi just got a breakthrough not long ago. I think he has a higher chance of winning the championship this time!"

    In the crowd, Lin Feng was lowering his head in deep thought, as if thinking about something.

    With his current strength, plus understanding the sword intention, if he attacks with all his strength, it shouldn't be difficult to break into the top ten.

    However, he doesn't have much confidence in the position of champion. After all, those who can participate in the martial arts competition are all very strong, and the top disciples of the seven peaks are probably very strong. Even Qingyin could only get it in the previous term.  For the eleventh place position, one can imagine how fierce the competition is.

    And that doesn¡¯t include some dark horses who suddenly emerged. This kind of thing is not uncommon in previous conferences.

    "Junior brother Lin Feng!"

    While he was deep in thought, a cry suddenly came from behind him.

    Lin Feng turned around and saw Chen Jie waving towards him. There was a person behind him. It was Zhou Jun who stood up to talk to Chen Jie during the sword ceremony meeting!

    "Senior Brother Chen!" Lin Feng smiled. He found that Chen Jie's strength had become much more stable, and the aura in his body was much stronger than when he competed with him that day. I'm afraid it wouldn't take long for him to be able to break through to control his aura.  On the other hand, Zhou Jun behind him has also reached the ninth level of body refining, as if he has just broken through.

    "YouOf course, I also participated in this competition!  " Walking up to Lin Feng, Chen Jie smiled and immediately looked at the other person. He couldn't help showing surprise on his face, because Lin Feng's cultivation level is now at the seventh level of body refining!

    It¡¯s only been a month since the last sword-teaching meeting, right?

    Lin Feng actually broke through from the fourth level of body refining to the seventh level in such a short period of time?

    Just thinking about it makes him feel horrified. In the past, he has never heard of any disciple who could improve his cultivation so quickly when he was in the body refining state. Even Zhou Yi and Murong Chen were both at the time.  Can't do it!

    Not only Chen Jie, but Zhou Jun who came with him also saw Lin Feng¡¯s cultivation. He was shocked. When Chen Jie went to compete with Lin Feng, he once asked him what the result was when he came back.

    Unexpectedly, Chen Jie said that he had lost. At first Zhou Jun thought the other party was joking, but later he saw that his expression did not look like he was joking.

    And Chen Jie once firmly said that he had indeed lost, which made Zhou Jun inexplicably surprised. You must know that when he first saw Lin Feng, he was only at the fourth level of body training, right?

    Now that they met for the second time, Lin Feng was already at the seventh level, and he couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder the other party dared to collide with Zhang Tao in the sword teaching meeting.  Then he refused Elder Wu to accept him as his disciple.

    At first, I felt that he was a little too much, but now it seems that I have underestimated Lin Feng¡¯s talent.

    Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said nothing. He had hidden his cultivation long before he set out to come here.

    If Chen Jie and the two of them knew that he was now at the ninth level of body refining, I am afraid they would be even more shocked.

    "The first round of the conference is a melee." At this time, the sect master and the seven peak masters had also landed on the observation platform. Nangong Mie pressed his hands, and the whole place fell silent immediately, "The disciples participating in the martial arts competition this time all  There are more than 10,000 people. According to the previous rules, one hundred disciples will go up to each Taoist platform at a time. Ten Taoist platforms will hold competitions at the same time. The five people who can stand on the martial arts platform in the end will advance to the second round!"

    The rules are simple and clear. According to this method, only five people will be selected from a hundred people. Those who can persist will directly advance to the next round.

    Ten Taoist platforms can allow a thousand disciples to compete at the same time. Ten thousand people will compete for ten rounds.

    Having said that, only a few hundred people can advance to the second round of competition. You can imagine how fierce the competition is.

    "Now please take a look at the number plates in your hands. Disciples numbered one to one hundred will go to the first Taoist platform, disciples numbered one hundred and one to two hundred will go to the second one, and so on!" Nangong heard from the observation platform again.  Ming's voice, obviously now it seems that he will personally host this conference, "In the last martial arts conference, the top 100 disciples did not participate in the first round of competition!"

    The reason why those who ranked high in the previous session did not participate in the competition was actually to take care of other disciples and prevent some talented disciples from meeting them in the first round.

    Lin Feng pulled out a wooden sign that he got when he signed up last time. When he looked down, he found that the number 9999 was written on it!

    He was stunned. This number was a coincidence, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. It seemed that his competition was in the ninth round.

    "I'm No. 97, and I happen to be in the first round." Zhou Jun said, and immediately showed a bitter look.

    "Obviously he lacks confidence. It may be difficult to advance to the next round based on his own strength. He can only pray that there is no too strong opponent in the martial arts arena where he is.

    "Come on, I'm competing in the second round!" Chen Jie encouraged.

    "The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition has officially begun!"

    As Nangong Mie finished his words, all the disciples around the ten Taoist platforms jumped up one after another, and the scene was immediately spectacular.

    The disciples in the audience were extremely excited at this moment. This year's conference was hosted by the sect master himself. Even the seven peak masters appeared at the same time. They could show their strength in front of them. If they performed well, they might even be rewarded. How could they not help but  Happy?

    With a thousand people and ten Taoist platforms, under the command, the whole place suddenly erupted into a commotion.

    The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is here as scheduled!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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