Among Yan Shouyi's group, except for Lao Jin who had no fighting ability and the brat Wang Zhilai, everyone else also drew number cards.

Fortunately, in the first round, there was no situation where one’s own family beat one’s own family. Everyone’s opponents were outsiders.

What’s interesting is that Zhao Chengxiang of Wudang Mountain, who claimed to be the owner of the Dragon and Tiger Secret Text, actually won the “Rat B”, which means that after Yan Shouyi’s competition, it was Zhao Chengxiang’s turn.

During the preparation stage, Long Feicheng stretched his neck to look for:

"Please help me take a look, who has the other Longding number plate? While I'm at it, He hasn't even started yet, let me give that kid some medicine!"

Zhao Yiyao complained: "Are you too insidious?"

"What do you know, Sun Tzu's Art of War? There is a saying, "Conquering the enemy's soldiers without fighting is a good thing!"

"How do you understand the saying "Conquering the enemy's soldiers without fighting"? Zhao Yiyao felt a little confused for a moment. Er doubted herself. Why did she feel that when she read Sun Tzu's Art of War, this sentence didn't mean this?

Lao Jin chuckled and said: "I have laxatives here. They are colorless and odorless, and they are so powerful. Even if you give them to Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master will not be able to withstand them!"
< br />"Come on you two, if the Heavenly Master discovers this kind of thing, I'm afraid you two won't be able to handle it." Yan Shouyi warned the two of them not to do such a thing, because he suspected that these two people were so wretched , you can really do this kind of thing!

Lao Jin poked Yan Shouyi with his elbow and whispered:

"Seriously, how about I help you order some for Zhao Chengxiang? Look at him That arrogant look deserves a beating!"

"That's right!" Even Wang Jichang couldn't stand it anymore and expressed his support for Lao Jin.

Zhao Chengxiang is so proud now that many of the female disciples participating in the competition are making secret glances at him. Even the female disciples on Mount Emei blush when they look at Zhao Chengxiang. This makes all the singles on Yan Shouyi's side How can I bear it?

Before we even took action, a pretender stole the spotlight. How can we bear this? !

Yan Shou smiled and said: "It is better to drug a counterfeit than to drug the two real owners of the Dragon and Tiger Secret Text. Speaking of which, although the Heavenly Master announced that there are two people in Longhu Mountain, The owner of the Longhu Secret Text did not tell us their identity. It seems that he does not want his disciples to be targeted."

Inside and outside Longhu Mountain, he does not want his own disciples to become There are many people who will be the next Heavenly Master, so once the identities of those two people are announced, they will definitely face everyone's siege.

This is also the reason why Yan Shouyi did not want to reveal his identity at first. If it were not forIf he goes against the Heavenly Master, he may not speak until the last minute.

On the Longhu Mountain side, after preparations for a while, the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar was vacated.

Everyone retreated outside the ancestral altar and was blocked by a cordon. A senior Longhushan disciple stood guard every ten meters to prevent anyone from breaking into the Wanfa ancestral altar.

The venue for the competition is within the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar.

The old Heavenly Master and the great elder Zhang Sishui disappeared. The second elder of Longhu Mountain walked into the Wanfa Sect altar and announced the rules of the competition to everyone:

"First , the competition venue is limited to the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar. If either party falls to the ground for more than three seconds, or leaves the competition venue, it will be deemed to have surrendered!"

"Second, no magic weapon is allowed to be used in the competition. Hidden weapons, unless they are some special sects that only rely on external forces to practice!"

"Third, no vicious events are allowed in the competition, please click to the end and make friends with the Tao..."
< br />　"Fourth, during the competition..."

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"Finally, due to the large number of contestants, this round of competition will be tens of thousands The Fazong Altar is divided into four areas, with two disciples in each area. The four areas compete at the same time. The winner stays in the venue and will immediately compete for the second round of four people. Only the disciple standing at the end can advance! ”

After the last rule was announced, everyone did the math in their minds.

My dear, this first round of competition is to weed out seven-eighths of the participating disciples!

The remaining one-eighth, there are only thirty-two people in total. The thirty-two people compete against each other, and only five more rounds of competition are needed to compete for the first place. Famous.

If you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable. There are only three days before and after the Luotian Dajiao. If it is carried out in a two-by-two duel, I am afraid that the fight will not be completed in a week.

Moreover, the participating disciples are all mortals and cannot withstand high-intensity continuous fights. Otherwise, by the end of the fight, even if the opponent does not miss and die, he himself will be exhausted first...< br />
This does not include the situation where some disciples were injured during the competition and did not have the strength to compete in the next game even if they advanced.

Therefore, Yan Shouyi guessed that those participating disciples who are hopeful of entering the finals will most likely try to hide their strength and will not take action if they can. It is best to be like Long Feicheng said, "No Fight and conquer the enemy's army."

After everyone tidied themselves up, the second elder came on stage again and shouted loudly: "Rat characters, A, B, C and D, there are a total of eight participating disciples, please come to the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar!"

“Brother Yan, come on!” Everyone was excitedGet moving.

But then everyone thought that Yan Shouyi’s opponent was Zhu Feifeng, and they felt a little embarrassed for a while. A Gong and He Xiping stepped forward and said cheers to Zhu Feifeng.

Zhu Feifeng is very self-aware. He smiled bitterly and said: "There are only about two hundred disciples participating in the Luotian Dajiao. The rest are filled by new disciples like us who have just started. To put it bluntly, I knew from the beginning that I was here to be cannon fodder, but if I can fight against someone like Mr. Yan, I have no regrets. You don’t have to comfort me, I’m in!”

After Zhu Feifeng finished speaking, he ran to the Wanfa Sect altar.

Everyone was relieved to see that Zhu Feifeng had such a good attitude. In fact, they all wanted to make friends with Zhu Feifeng. The so-called friends would not make the other person sad easily.

Yan Shouyi also clasped his fists at everyone, walked onto the Ten Thousand Fa Sect altar, and stood in the same competition area as Zhu Feifeng.

The other six participating disciples also stepped onto the stage. They were full of confidence and prepared to show off their skills and win more attention in this highly anticipated first game.

"Hey, isn't that the first guy to pretend to be the owner of the Dragon and Tiger Secret Text?!"

"It's really that kid, a descendant of the folk sect Luban, named Yan Shouyiyi Let's go!"

"This kid is actually the first one to take the stage. Now there is a good show. The opponent seems to be a disciple of Longhu Mountain. It's best to beat Yan Shouyi to a pulp!"

"Yes, even a mere folk sect has the nerve to come to the Luotian Dajiao. Just as the great elder Zhang Sishui said, it can't be fake and it can't be true!"

" Come on!”

The loud jeers from the audience fell on Yan Shouyi’s ears. Even Long Feicheng and others in the audience were so angry that their teeth itched, but Yan Shouyi felt nothing.

In this first round, he had a plan.

A bold and interesting plan!

The second elder reminded again: "Remember, until the end of the competition, whoever takes action after the other party admits defeat will automatically be regarded as a foul and will be eliminated directly!"

"Do you remember everything? Then, the competition begins!"

With the sound of a gong, the competition officially began. Except for Yan Shouyi and Zhu Feifeng, all participating disciples were working hard. Take action.

In the other three venues, there was back-and-forth action, and the audience cheered again and again. Only Yan Shouyi and Zhu Feifeng were unusually quiet, and the audience close to them could even hear each other's breathing.

Finally, someone couldn’t help shouting: "Hey! Yan Shouyi, youWhy don't they fight? If you don't fight, get out and waste everyone's time! "

Yan Shouyi was too lazy to pay attention to the little fish and shrimp in the audience, but said to Zhu Feifeng: "Taoist Master Zhu, go ahead and use your full strength. Don't be afraid of hurting me! "

Zhu Feifeng knew very well how powerful Yan Shouyi was and didn't think he could hurt Yan Shouyi, so he clenched his fists and said:

"Mr. Yan, Then I will be offended! Be careful yourself! ”

Said, Zhu Feifeng raised his fist, and at the same time muttered something.

What he was chanting was the Golden Light Mantra!

I saw Zhu Feifeng’s fist on , covered with a layer of faint golden light. The golden light was very rough and even incomplete. It seemed that it would collapse at any time.

The audience was greatly disappointed. They thought Zhu Feifeng was some powerful character. , I didn’t expect that he was just a little Taoist priest who hadn’t even learned the Golden Light Mantra.

In their eyes, this kind of little Taoist priest was simply powerless, and he didn’t even need to do it himself. Feng Yi He probably fell down after blowing.

The audience, who had originally hoped to see Yan Shouyi get beaten up, were extremely disappointed for a while, thinking that no matter how bad Yan Shouyi was, he wouldn't be able to defeat this guy. You’re a newbie, right?

“Mr. Yan, take the move! ! "

Zhu Feifeng rushed in front of Yan Shouyi and punched Yan Shouyi in the chest.

A scene that no one expected happened.

I saw that Yan Shouyi's reaction was very slow, and his whole movement was slowed down by several beats. It was only when Zhu Feifeng's fist hit Yan Shouyi's chest that he remembered to defend himself.

But it was too late, Zhu Feifeng’s fist landed firmly on Yan Shouyi’s chest, making a muffled sound.

Then, Yan Shouyi twitched all over and fell down. I can’t stand it!

“What’s going on? ! "

Everyone was stunned.

Zhu Feifeng squatted down and shook Yan Shouyi's shoulders: "Mr. Yan, are you okay? How can you not protect yourself against it? ! ”

He was extremely puzzled. How could he hurt Yan Shouyi with his little ability?

Let alone knock Yan Shouyi unconscious with one punch!

Long Feicheng and others were even more dumbfounded: "What's going on with Brother Yan? Did Zhu Feifeng drugged Brother Yan? its not right! Zhu Feifeng doesn’t look like that kind of person! "

The audience was also dumbfounded:

"No, no, is Yan Shouyi really that weak? ”

"I said folk sects are not qualified to participate in the Luotian Festival, right? Huh, at their level, they will have to practice for thousands more years!"

"But I always What do you think is weird? Even if an ordinary person came on stage, he wouldn’t be knocked unconscious by the little Taoist priest?” ??”

“Damn it, it’s really possible when you say that!”

On the Yanjia and Hanshan Temple sides, the senior officials couldn’t help but complain: “You guys Don't you say that Yan Shouyi is very capable? Why can't he even withstand that little Taoist priest's punch?"

Yan Nanfei scratched his head until it was almost bald, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Except for Yan Shouyi, no one knows what he wants to do!