Chapter 3234 Martial Arts Hall

The next day, as soon as it dawned, the entire Flowing Light Sword Sect was in a state of excitement.

The competition between the disciples of the sect master has extremely special meaning for everyone.

No matter who can become the sect leader's sect, it is equivalent to becoming half the heir of the entire sect, and even in terms of status, it is not inferior to the other major peak masters.

Because of this, many people have long been looking forward to leaping over the dragon gate and flying into the sky. However, the date of the Sect Master Competition was changed again and again, and finally it was set for today.

On the third peak, Zu Fangkui looked at Xue Ze in front of him.

"Disciple, you must go all out today. Our third peak will depend on you from now on."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"

Xue Ze's eyes were also shining, and he was full of excitement. He was originally one of the few disciples of the Great Yi Immortal in the entire sect. In terms of strength, he could definitely be ranked among the top three. Normally, he was only lower than Sima Cuo.

On the fifth peak, the same scene was playing out. Bai Lingpu patted Sima Cuo on the shoulder.

"How is your recovery going?"

Sima Cuo said: "It has completely recovered and is no different from before."

Bai Lingpu nodded: "This competition can only be won, not defeated. You must become the sect master's personal descendant."

"Don't worry, Master, there is no suspense."

There was arrogance in Sima Cuo's words, but it was no wonder that there were not many great immortals among his disciples, and he was recognized as the strongest before.

At the ancient medical clinic, Luo Bingyan, Shen Qiyun, and Fu Jundie were all eager to try.

It is the dream of every disciple to become the direct descendant of the sect master. If it were before, their hope would not be great, but it is different now.

With the help of Ye Bufan, the three of them have now broken through to the Great B Immortal.

Even if he is able to fight alone against strong men like Sima Cuo and Xue Ze, he will naturally not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Shen Qiyun looked at Ye Bufan charmingly: "Junior brother, I have to thank you. I will come back to support you when my sister becomes the direct descendant of the sect master."

"Stop dreaming. As long as I'm here, it's not your turn to be the successor of the sect master."

Luo Bingyan usually rarely talks, but she and Shen Qiyun have always been at odds with each other, so they will naturally not show weakness when it comes to a big competition.

"Two sisters, we are all good friends. There is no need to fight and ruin the harmony."

The little girl Fu Jundie smiled and said, "How about this? Let me do the hard work like the sect master's personal inheritance."

While several people were talking, the door opened and Feng Zhiwu walked in from the outside.

Shen Qiyun said: "Junior sister Xiaowu, why are you here? You don't want to participate in the competition too, right?"

"I won't participate."

Feng Zhiwu shook her head, "The one who wants to participate is Xiaofan."

"What?"

Luo Bingyan and the other two people's eyes widened instantly, all of them showing shock.

Although Ye Bufan impressed them, it was only for his medical skills.

As for cultivation, if you can't even transform the immortal essence, how can you participate in the sect master's personal competition?

Fu Jundie looked at Ye Bufan with her beautiful eyes: "Sister Xiaowu, are you kidding me?"

"It's not a joke, I really want to participate in the competition."

Ye Bufan naturally knew why they were surprised, and said cheerfully: "Although my cultivation level is not very good, I have always had good luck, so I thought I could give it a try, and it doesn't matter if I lose.

Fu Jundie nodded: "That's right. The important thing is to participate. It doesn't matter if you lose anyway. I just don't know if my elder brother's cultivation will allow me to participate."

Shen Qiyun said: "Why do you think so much? You will know when you go."

From their point of view, Ye Bufan was just joining in the fun, just for fun, and didn't take him seriously at all.

Several people left the Ancient Medical Clinic together and rushed towards the Martial Arts Hall.

The Martial Arts Hall is one of the three main halls of the Flowing Light Sword Sect.

This is where the entire sect practices martial arts. In front of the door is a towering hall with magnificent momentum.

There is a big word "武" hanging in the middle, which gives people a strong sense of oppression. Legend has it that it is the original work left by the founder of the sect.

Before the scheduled hour, countless disciples had already gathered here. Some came with high hopes to participate in the competition, while others knew they were not strong enough and came to watch the show.

Fortunately, there is a huge square in front of the main hall. Even if all 30,000 disciples come here, it does not look crowded.

Ye Bufan came here and couldn't help but sigh when he saw the scene in front of him.

This fairyland area is really big enough. The most important thing is land. Such a large square can be opened casually.

"Everyone be silent!"

Dao Jie's rich voice resounded in the air again, and the originally noisy square instantly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

Then three figures appeared in mid-air, the one in the middle was the Great Elder Hua Bingyu.

On the left is Dao Jie, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and on the right is a middle-aged black-bearded man who has never been seen before, Hong Tian, ​​the master of the Martial Arts Hall.

According to legend, this person is a martial arts idiot who is in charge of the martial arts hall and basically doesn't care much about other things in the sect.

Because of this, this was the first time Ye Bufan saw him.

"I will be in charge of today's competition between the disciples of the sect master. Everyone must act according to my instructions."

Hua Bingyu's expression was stern, and her whole body exuded a powerful aura.

"This competition is different from the past. There will be no fighting between each other, only unified assessment.

The first round tests cultivation, the second round tests mental strength, and the third round tests actual combat ability.

If no one can pass the three rounds of assessment, then the competition will be invalid and no one will be qualified to become the direct descendant of the sect master.

If multiple people pass, the final decision will be made by the sect leader himself. "

After saying these words, the crowd was quiet, but everyone's heart was stirred up.

According to everyone's previous thoughts, the outcome must be decided in the form of a martial arts competition, and the winner will eventually become the sect master's personal disciple, but they did not expect that it would be conducted in this form.

Not only did the disciples present not expect this, but even the peak masters of the Nine Peaks did not expect it either.

As if sensing everyone's emotions, Hua Bingyu scanned the audience: "What, do you have any questions?"

Bai Lingpu said: "Sir Elder, I have a little question here.

When a sect leader selects his direct disciples, shouldn’t he choose the one with the strongest strength? Why not decide the outcome by force? "

"It's very simple. The disciples chosen by the sect master must have both strength and potential, so today's assessment is conducted."

Hua Bingyu said, "Today's three assessments are all determined by the sect master himself. Everyone just needs to obey."

"oh!"

I heard that the sect leader personally made the decision about Bai Lingpu and had nothing to say. There was no way to change this kind of thing and we could only act in accordance with the rules.

At the same time, he also has enough confidence in his disciple Sima Cuo, who has the strongest strength. The assessment is just a formality and will not have much impact on the results.

Even the peak master shut up, and naturally no one else had any doubts.

Hua Bingyu added: "Well, I will continue to announce the conditions for participating in this competition. Anyone who is a disciple of the Liuguang Sword Sect under a thousand years old can participate."

"Well……"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this condition. It was simply an unconditional condition.

There are thirty thousand disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect, and more than 80% are under a thousand years old, which means that almost all disciples can participate.

I originally thought that when the sect leader selected his direct disciples, he would at least limit his cultivation to Xuanxian, but he never expected that it would be such a result.