My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Dugufang said: "Then we will enter the pre-selection stage. As before, we will fight in pairs, the winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated."

While speaking, Dugu Fang waved his hand, and the dense small stone tablets suddenly appeared in the air. These stone tablets turned into streamers and landed in front of every outer disciple on the square.

Lu Yi took the stone tablet floating in front of him and glanced at it, which was engraved with: 101-25.

Lu Yi still knows a little about this. Although he has never participated in the Outer Sect Competition, he has seen it several times.

The front of this number is the ring number, and the back is the match number, which together is the 101st ring, the 25th match.

This martial arts stage is extremely huge, with a full 320 arenas, and the No. 101 arena can be regarded as the front position.

At this time, Wang Wulian, who was beside him, looked at his stone plaque and said, "I'm in the ring No. 28. How about you?"

Lu Ling smiled slightly: "I'm No. 211."

Wang Xinqi said, "I'm No. 7."

The three looked at Lu Yi, and Lu Yi smiled: "Number 101."

Immediately, the three of Wang Wulian breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Xin smiled and said, "Fortunately, it is not in the same arena as Junior Brother Lu, otherwise, it would be unfortunate."

"Yeah, with the strength of Junior Brother Lu Yi, in an arena, if you are unlucky, you may be eliminated in the first few rounds." Wang Wulian nodded in agreement.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Several senior brothers have won awards, and junior brothers are not that strong."

The three rolled their eyes and didn't believe Lu Yi's nonsense. Don't they know whether this guy is strong or not?

Just as they were communicating, Dugufang's voice sounded again: "Okay, next, all the participating disciples will go to their own arena area, and the referees will take their places."

As Dugufang's voice just fell, in the sky, one by one deacon fell on the arena one by one, they are the referees of this outer door competition.

Lu Yi smiled at Wang Wulian and the three: "Three brothers, I wish you all success."

The three looked at each other and nodded.

Lu Ling said with a smile: "Let's borrow junior brother Ji Yan! Junior brother's words will definitely win in the ring competition."

Wang Wulian grinned and laughed: "I'll go first!"

Wang Xinqi was a little nervous and said with a smile, "Then I'm leaving too."

The four separated, and Lu Yi walked towards the No. 101 arena.

Soon, he found the No. 101 arena, and there were hundreds of people standing under the arena, all of whom were outside disciples competing in this arena.

These disciples were still a little relaxed at first, but after seeing Lu Yi, the expressions on their faces froze.

"Lu, Senior Brother Lu?!"

"Fuck, why am I so unlucky?! To be in the same arena with Senior Brother Lu?!"

"Ahhh! I'm still thinking of entering the top 1000! I hope I don't meet Junior Brother Lu in the first few rounds..."

One by one the outer disciples were full of despair.

Lu Yi expressed his innocence, and he could not choose which arena.

The deacon in the ring was named Feng Tian, ​​an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He naturally recognized Lu Yi, who had a great reputation in the outer door these days, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I have to, this kid Lu Yi is really good looking and should be very liked by little girls, but I don't know if his strength is really as strong as rumored?

We'll find out later.

As the outer sect disciples all found their own arenas, Dugu Fang in the central arena said, "It's time to start."

After he finished speaking, Dugufang carried his hands on his back, rose into the air, and came to the sky to stand with the other elders.

A middle-aged man with black hair smiled slightly: "Elder has worked hard."

Lonely Fang looked at the arena below and said indifferently: "The outer door is where my Baiyun Sect cultivates elites, and the outer door is the most important thing. As the elder of the outer door, these are all things that should be done. What's the hard work?"

"Great Elder Gao Yi!"

"I should also learn from the elders."

One by one the elders all spoke up.

Lonely Fang sighed: "Unfortunately, the number of people who can pass the audition this year has not increased much. It seems that there are few outstanding talents..."

Hearing this, Qi Feiyu, the elder of the affairs hall, smiled and said: "Elder, this is not right. You have been in seclusion this month, but I don't know that there has been a genius in our outer door recently."

Hearing this, Dugu Fang was taken aback, looked at Qi Feiyu, and asked curiously, "Oh? What kind of genius?"

"Presumably other elders should know about it? That Bai Lingfeng's Lu Yi, but practiced the Baiyun swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the original." Qi Feiyu said with a smile.

"Is it Lu Yi? I have heard the name of this kid recently, and I heard that he has a good understanding."

"Yeah, I heard that Lin Feng went out to the sect some time ago, and asked Liu Ningshuang and Liu Zhen to preach on his behalf. Liu Zhen's biography is very optimistic about Lu Yi."

"In my opinion, with this level of understanding, you may not be able to become a core disciple in the future."

Many elders, talk to me and discuss Lu Yi.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Lone Fang's eyes brightened slightly, and he said, "Perceiving the Baiyun swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the original and returning to the true state? This understanding is indeed extraordinary. Our Baiyunzong can perceive the magic method to the realm of returning to the true state, and the achievements will not be bad. Still optimistic about Liu Zhenchuan? Maybe there is hope to break through to Nascent Soul?"

Dugu Fang became happier the more he talked, and asked, "How old is Lu Yi?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other, they were all elders, how could anyone ask this?

At this time, UU reading www. uukanshu. com Qi Feiyu smiled slightly and said, "Lu Yi's parents are our Baiyun Sect deacons. They work in my office. I know that the child is only sixteen years old. I heard that he broke through to the seventh level of Qi training some time ago."

"Only sixteen years old? Be good!" Dugu Fang smiled: "Which ring is Lu Yi in?"

Qi Feiyu has been paying attention to Lu Yi since the beginning, and when he heard Dugufang's words, he pointed directly: "It's in the ring 101."

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As Dugufang announced the competition, Feng Tian, ​​who was standing on the ring, said, "Okay, No. 1 will come on stage."

Immediately, the monks with the number one engraved on the two stone plaques jumped onto the ring.

Lu Yi glanced at it. Both monks had the sixth level of Qi training. In fact, after passing the audition, the number of monks who practiced the sixth level of Qi was the most, followed by the fifth level and the seventh level.

At the eighth level of Qi training, there are not many people in the entire Baiyun Sect's outer sect, only more than a thousand people, even less than the ninth level of Qi training, and as for the tenth level of Qi training, there are only less than ten people.

The two sixth-level Qi practitioners saluted each other, and then the battle began. Lu Yi was very interested in watching it at first, but soon felt bored. One who didn't even reach Xiaocheng, Lu Yi looked at those flawed moves, embarrassing cancer was about to commit.

With such a technique, he can kill with his eyes closed...

After the two chickens pecked at each other for a while, the disciple who mastered the technique was even better and won.

One match ended, and the second one started soon. After round after round of competition, Lu Yi was almost falling asleep.

The thought of competing in this arena for several rounds made Lu Yi put on a mask of pain.