Junior sisters are too strong, so I have to steal their adventure

There are few nonsense, let's not talk about gossip, and fast forward the time to the next day's very lively "Xianwu Conference" Ziyue Jianzong branch selection competition.

Zi Yancheng personally took the chief seat as the referee, Ku Yanting followed him to the right and took the second seat, and the other elders had their seats in two rows.

Yu Wangchen got his wish from Ku Yanting to draw lots on his behalf. Naturally, Li Wangsheng and He Wangfeng will have to wait until the finale for such a wonderful show.

So Yu Wangchen first hid the wooden cards representing the numbers of Li Wangsheng and He Wangfeng, and then randomly drew two, and a registered logistics disciple shouted: "The first match, NO. Number."

On the high platform of Tai Chi Square, Ku Yanting shouted loudly after hearing this: "In the first round of the trials, No. 12 will play against No. [-]. Please come to the ring!"

"No.12! It's me! I didn't expect that I would be the first to play!" Lin Wangqing was surprised that she was the first to play in the lottery, and the excitement of eagerness to try was already beyond words.

"Come on! Sister Wangqing!" Zhong Wangling and Su Wangxue cheered for Lin Wangqing when they saw that Lin Wangqing was the first to fight.But Su Wangxue had something on his mind, and the shouts of cheering were obviously not enough.

Zhong Wangling blatantly brought out Guaiguai today, and also brought Guaiguai's favorite bean paste cake and honeydew melon.Guaiguai, who was recently fed by Zhong Wangling, was just as addicted to food as Li Wangsheng and could not extricate himself from it. His belly was getting bigger, and the round and fluffy one was even more naive and cute.

Lin Wangqing confidently stood on the ring, but the appearance of No. [-] surprised her, because No. [-] turned out to be her younger sister, Lin Wangxia. This pair of sisters who didn't get along so well met each other in the first round.

"Let me explain the rules of this selection competition. The first and most important one is that neither side can severely injure or injure the opponent's life. After the opponent shouts 'surrender', they must not attack again; the second Two, the victory or loss of the competition is until one party faints, goes out of the ring, or shouts to surrender; the third, the victory or defeat of a single match is not an absolute decision on whether to qualify, that is to say, even if you lose, as long as your The competition is very exciting, and there is still a possibility of advancing after a comprehensive ruling. Well, the first competition officially begins!"

Since joining the Ziyue Sword Sect for nearly a year, Lin Wangxia has basically been hanging out with other servants. Her cultivation base is not Lin Wangqing's opponent, and this year's neglect , naturally more difficult to hold a candle to.Lin Wangxia knew this very well, and Lin Wangqing naturally knew it well, so from the very beginning, Lin Wangqing thought about how to make the opponent's loss not too ugly.

Lin Wangxia drew the sword in her hand, she didn't have any worries, she was going to give it a go anyway, she raised the sword and slashed at Lin Wangqing with a coquettish reprimand.

Seeing that Lin Wangxia strikes first, and the sword is powerful, and there is a blazing flame burning in the air, Lin Wangqing did not dare to neglect at the moment, she drew the sword very quickly, as fast as a silver snake, as swift as a thunderbolt, and the last strike came first A sword cut towards Lin Wangxia's left shoulder.

Lin Wangxia saw that her moves were not as fast as Lin Wangqing's, so she turned her wrist, turned from offense to defense, and blocked her frightening sword strike.

After that, the two sides fought back and forth, and after thirty rounds of evenly matched competition, Lin Wangxia gradually lost the wind.

Lin Wangxia's tenacity was beyond Lin Wangqing's expectation. Originally, according to her calculation, Lin Wangxia might not be able to withstand more than ten moves and would be defeated. She did not expect to be able to fight with herself in thirty rounds They are evenly matched.

"Sister, do you really want to win me that much? You used to give in to me everywhere?" Seeing that she was about to be unable to withstand Lin Wangqing's increasingly colorful and dazzling sword moves, Lin Wangxia's eyes moistened , used an emotional offensive.

This trick really worked, Lin Wangqing's sword quickly stagnated, slowing down the rhythm of the attack, hesitantly said to Lin Wangxia: "Sister, you and I have different ideas, I aim to cultivate swordsmanship, but But you are obsessed with a good life. I will do my best in this Xianwu Conference, so I am offended!" After saying that, Lin Wangqing was no longer confused, and her sword moves became sharper and trickier.

"Okay. Sis, if that's the case, then I'll surrender! I've fulfilled you, I hope you will think about my well-being someday." Seeing that Lin Wangqing refused to give in, Lin Wangxia shrugged Shrugging, dropping the weapon, he yelled at Ku Yanting to surrender.

Lin Wangqing didn't expect Lin Wangxia to act so quickly, and hesitantly said: "Sister, you don't have to do this, Elder Ku Yanting also said that the advancement is not based entirely on victory or defeat, you have made great progress in martial arts now ,if……"

Lin Wangxia waved her hand, and impatiently interrupted Lin Wangqing who was still wanting to continue speaking: "Okay, sister, I have surrendered. I'd better save your nonsense nonsense for the next opponent. Listen."

Lin Wangqing was a little embarrassed, but still put away her sword and walked off the ring silently.After all, she is the winner, after all, Lin Wangxia's surrender also saved her a lot of energy.

Zhong Wangling's heart is as sensitive as a seismograph, and he loves gossip by nature. Seeing Lin Wangqing's gloomy expression after talking with Lin Wangxia, he asked curiously: "Sister Wangqing, that Lin Wangxia, is she the same as you? What did you say?"

Lin Wangqing was in a bad mood, she shook her head and didn't speak.

Now Zhong Wangling couldn't bear it anymore, she scratched her head and asked Lin Wangqing a circle, but she didn't get an answer, so she had to find another target and started to harass Su Wangxue: "Sister Wangxue, come together!" Guess it!"

Su Wangxue was stubborn about Zhong Wangling, so she had to say nonsense: "Don't ask. It must be that Lin Wangxia told Sister Wangqing that there was a girl named Zhong Wangling with Sister Wangqing who was too talkative." There are too many, one day I will find a chance to beat her up."

After hearing this, Zhong Wangling snorted, felt bored, pouted, and went to play obediently by himself.

The first competition ended soon, and Yu Wangchen followed Ku Yanting's instructions to conduct the second round of selection, and the result came out soon: "In the second round of the selection competition, No. 31 will play against No. [-]!"

"I, me, me, me! I am the lucky number 31! Brothers, sisters, and peers, please be polite! As a new generation of young people in the cultivation world with ideals and aspirations, it is natural to aspire to enter the martial arts world, so as to establish a great reputation! As the saying goes' A hundred battles are a flute, and the wind and thunder are fierce, life and death are light", I speak for myself! Please remember my name, I am the "Ziyue Yidianhong" Nan Wanghan in "A thunderous thunder, a thunderbolt debuts" !" Seeing that he had drawn his own lottery, Nan Wanghan raised his hands and went to the stage to deliver a miraculous speech full of secondary illnesses.

There was a sudden silence on and off the ring.

Nan Wanghan's companion who had just patted Nan Wanghan on the shoulder and sent him to the ring eagerly explained to the people around him: "Don't look at me like that, actually I don't know him at all. Really, I don't know him at all. I don’t know him well, you have to trust me!” The people around him said “woo hoo” and didn’t have time to talk to him because they were too busy throwing up.

"Hey! It's just a trash fish, what a little red, what a shocking noise! ​​Be serious, trash fish! How did I meet you? It's really unlucky for eight lifetimes! Hey, I can't have a decent opponent Is it?" No. [-], that is, the miscellaneous fish brother who did not deserve to have a name at the table with He Wangfeng.As soon as he saw that his opponent was a cabbage, he immediately stepped onto the ring in a majestic manner, showing off his bulging muscles to the juniors.

The people in the arena just vomited, and now they vomited again. The relationship between these two is completely equal.Let's pray that something happens to them, and hurry up to finish the match to see the next normal match.

Nan Wanghan saw that number eight was actually another trash fish, and he himself was already a trash fish, so why another trash fish?Immediately, the liver and lungs exploded with anger, the teeth in the mouth were shattered, and he yelled: "Hey! You idiot! Come on, come on, come on and fight me for [-] rounds! Today I will knock you out of the ring! To show My true strength of 'Ziyue Mountain is a little red'!"

Brother Miscellaneous Fish said with resentment on his face: "As for you, a miscellaneous fish, let me tell you..."

The host, Elder Ku Yanting, finally couldn't take it anymore, and he yelled with his internal strength: "Stop talking nonsense, you two! If you talk nonsense, both of you will fail, hit me!" The shout went straight into the sky, and everyone present People's ears are buzzing.

Nan Wanghan didn't dare to talk anymore, so he drew his long sword, let out a long roar, and jumped up, like an eagle striking the sky for thousands of miles, a lion fighting a rabbit with all its strength, and as soon as he came up, he used his ultimate move, killing brother Zayu. Come.

Although Brother Miscellaneous Fish is not worthy of having a name, after all, he has followed He Wangfeng all the year round, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he is quite accomplished in cultivation.Seeing that although Nan Wanghan was the first to make the first move this time, he was using the basic swordsmanship of the Ziyue Sword Sect, so he made up his mind, lowered his body, and assumed a defensive posture, waiting for Nan Wanghan The cold sword arrives.

However, to Brother Zayu's surprise, Nan Wanghan's sword quickly changed his moves in mid-air, using his own nameless swordsmanship, and flew over Brother Zayu's head with a series of dots. behind him.

Brother Miscellaneous Fish was furious: "You don't play the cards according to the routine! What's the use of always messing with these bells and whistles!"

As Nan Wanghan passed over his head, Brother Zaoyu also hurriedly changed his body shape, but the passive transformation was not as fast as the active transformation, and Zayu's transformation was still half a beat behind, and his posture had not been fully adjusted. , Nan Wanghan's sharp sword was about to pierce his throat.

Miscellaneous Yu had no choice but to win at this moment, and he didn't care about being handsome at the moment, so he just rolled around like a lazy donkey, rolled forward a few times, barely avoiding Nan Wanghan's sword glow.

"Pause! Elder Ku Yin! I want to protest! This miscellaneous fish is playing tricks, and it is not using our Ziyue Sword Sect's swordsmanship!" To complain and protest, I want to use this to save face.

Ku Yin didn't even look at him, so he said loudly: "The purpose of Ziyue Jianzong to teach martial arts is to teach without discrimination. Isn't it true that there are disciples from other sects who can join Ziyue Jianzong? What is important in actual combat is to treat yourself Familiar and flexible use of the martial arts you have mastered. Therefore, the protest is invalid!" Then he spoke out his heart: "What are you two inking, hurry up and finish the fight, and then ink it down, and be careful that you both lose!"

The miscellaneous fish was choked, and his arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he turned around pitifully and confronted Nan Wanghan again.

Originally, in Brother Zayu's assumptions, he wanted to reproduce the result of the last duel in the cold fog, that is, "he will follow him, and the breeze will blow the hills", allowing the enemy to rush from left to right, I just stood still, as long as I find the right opportunity to "fencing" with Nan Wanghan and compete in internal strength, then I will naturally be able to easily win.

But I didn't expect that this time Nan Wanghan suddenly became enlightened, or suddenly became abnormal, and actually took the road of flirting, started to play mash-ups, and did not directly contact the weapons of Brother Zayu, but attacked his undefended On the one hand, it really made him hard to guard against.

Nan Wanghan saw that his improved offensive method was quite effective, so he made up his mind, and began to vigorously develop it, using his absolute advantage in speed, to fight against the miscellaneous fish, looking for the weak side of the miscellaneous fish to attack .

For a moment, Nan Wanghan firmly suppressed Brother Miscellaneous Fish, and he seemed to have taken the absolute initiative in the arena.

Immediately there were deafening cheers and cheers from under the ring—actually, they didn’t like Nan Wang Hansheng very much, they just hoped that this extremely boring game would end soon—I’m sorry, the author swears, sin, sin .

Nan Wanghan also thought that he had the chance to win, and his mind had already begun to recall the scene where he greeted everyone cheering after the victory.

However, the tragedy happened just like this—this time Brother Miscellaneous Yu learned his lesson and stood on the edge of the ring, thinking that if I stood like this, you can't cross the ring and sneak attack behind me, right?

Hey, brother Zao Yu really thought wrong this time, Nan Wanghan was thinking about how to sneak attack Brother Zao Yu's back the whole game, and formed a set of inertial thinking.This time was no exception. Seeing Brother Zayu's wide open and closed back made me feel itchy, and then he sprinted and rolled sideways without hesitation to attack the rear. As a result, it was naturally Xiang Ziyue Jianzong's attack. All the people present performed what is called "Really get off".

In the bewildered eyes of the audience in the arena, Nan Wanghan was a real "rolled off the ring", and he didn't hesitate at all, as if he was abstaining voluntarily.

"Good! Good! Good! This shitty competition is finally over!" The audience cheered, although they didn't quite understand why Nan Wanghan rolled off the ring to abstain, but this boring competition was finally over, so Everyone applauded Nan Wanghan.

Brother Miscellaneous Fish:? ? ? ?
Hey Hey hey?Have you made any mistakes?I won this game, why do you applaud the loser?

Nan Wanghan: ...

Nan Wanghan was not really speechless, but the inertia of rolling just now was too great. When he rolled off the platform, the back of his head accidentally hit a stone on the ground, and he also fainted.

This dramatic ending made Ku Yin dumbfounded, so he could only hold back his laughter and prepare for the next game after announcing the victory of Miscellaneous Fish.