Ice Phoenix of Douluo

Chapter 225
This day has come.

On this day, Jianfeng suddenly became lively.

Originally, many disciples who could not retreat chose to go out on this day, just for this day.

The Xiaoyao Sword Sect includes the suzerain, the three elders who also serve as the deputy suzerain, and five elders.

So there are a total of nine seats for direct disciples.

There are more than [-] disciples in the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and it must be another battle for these nine positions.

Xue Leihan stretched her body, and there was a crisp crackling sound from all the bones in her body.

He straightened his robes, then pushed the door open and left.

As the suzerain, of course he must be the first to go to the main hall.

"I have seen the Sect Master."

After arriving at the main hall, Xue Leihan found that Jian Wuhen, Xue Lang, and Gui Mei had already been waiting inside.

Seeing Xue Leihan, they clasped their fists together and smiled.

"Who will preside over the contest for a while?"

Xue Leihan took the top seat and nodded to the three of them.

"Bei Qixing Bei Lao, I think he is the most enthusiastic about this matter."

After Jian Wuhen thought for a while, he said.

"Then let him."

Xueleihan chuckled.

"By the way, suzerain, the little girl you recommended to me is very good."

Ghost held up a soft finger and said.

"Are you talking about Bai Yi? How is your study with you?"

"Now I can help me share part of the medicinal material management. The little girl learns very quickly."

"That's fine."

Xue Leihan laughed.

At this time, the two elders also entered the hall one by one, sitting on both sides of Xueleihan.

Xue Leihan nodded at them.

Then his eyes drooped slightly, apparently entering a state of cultivation.

For him, this little time is also precious training time.

The other three elders went to lead the way for the disciples, and went directly to the ring.

And Beiqixing is the leader of the leader.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xue Leihan patted her sleeves and stood up.

Jian Wuhen, Xuelang, and Ghost also stood up.

Several people walked out of the main hall, facing the somewhat gloomy sky, and walked towards the ring.

The only bad thing about Jianfeng is its climate and temperature difference.

This caused a lot of disciples with low soul power to freeze terribly at night, and had to buy a few thick clothes from the village, and light up a fire in the fireplace at night to relieve the pain of being shrouded in cold.

Another shortcoming of Jianfeng is that sometimes, the wind is very strong.

Although the wind was not strong enough to blow the disciples and the stone house away, the strange sound made by the strong wind blowing among the rocks often made many disciples unable to sleep.

A few people walked into the arena made of stones, and they could hear the shouts from the arena from a distance. It was obvious that the disciples had already handed over their hands.

Since there are more than four hundred people in total, and the number of arenas is not large, the knockout competition was held at the beginning.

Ten people entered the stage at the same time, and the two who stood on the stage at the end automatically entered the next round of elections.

This rule made that kind of lone ranger silently complain, but he didn't regret it at all.

After all, if you choose to be alone, then you have already made a plan in your heart to fight the world alone.

Xue Leihan didn't disturb the disciples who were competing in the arena, nor did she make an aboveboard appearance.

Jian Wuhen smiled wryly, only at this time, Xue Leihan didn't behave like a suzerain.

He had the honor to participate in the activities of recruiting new disciples and selecting inner disciples of one of the lower four sects.

That was a lot of fun, the sect master sat on the high platform all the time, overlooking the performances of the disciples.

Xue Leihan made a vertical leap and landed on the high platform.

He wanted to see what the disciples had learned during this period of time.

Among the 15 people who came to register yesterday, Xue Leihan found the young man who was rescued outside Jiancheng a few days ago, and today, he is fighting among the crowd.

"I don't know who the suzerain is optimistic about? Who has the most potential?"

Jian Wuhen jumped to his side and sat cross-legged.

"Hmm.. In terms of soul power, I think Sun Changxiao has the most potential." Xue Leihan had a basic judgment on the strength of each disciple, so she said it immediately.

"Oh, that's a piece of genius." Jian Wuhen nodded, "Sun Changxiao, a former member of the South Sea Sword Sect sect, reached level 16 at the age of 48, and now has reached level [-]. During the Douluo Continent, he defeated three bandit strongholds overnight, very strong."

Jian Wuhen was most familiar with Sun Changxiao, so he immediately told about his previous performance in the South Sea Sword Sect.

"It's really a good material. If you continue to practice, Soul Saint Contra is just around the corner."

Xueleihan shrugged.

"That's right, Sun Changxiao's cultivation talent is indeed very powerful." Jian Wuhen nodded in agreement.

"Moreover, the martial soul he possesses, the Tianxing Sword, is also a very powerful sword martial soul."

"But suzerain, this time, there may be a dark horse."

Xue Leihan looked at Jian Wuhen who was sitting beside him with some interest.

"Brother Wuhen is talking about one of the fifteen disciples who came here a few days ago? I know who you are talking about."

"That's right. I think that among the 15 people, a girl, Xiao Xue, has a very strong talent. She is only young, and her spirit power level has already reached level 45."

"Oh, you're talking about her, maybe."

Xue Leihan shrugged and smiled.

"Besides, I feel that Xiao Xue's sword martial spirit also seems to have a hint of coldness. It is very similar to the suzerain's Blue Rose Sword."

"is it?"

Xue Leihan raised her eyebrows, she just showed her face a few days ago, and Xiao Xue didn't release her martial soul at that time, so she didn't feel it.

"That's right, the suzerain may wish to consider taking her into his sect."

Jian Wuhen clasped his fists and said.

At this time, the first round of battle below was obviously over.

When Bei Qixing's shout sounded, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Xiao Xue wiped off the sweat from her head, nodded to the other person who was also standing on the ring, and then walked off the ring, leaving the other person with a graceful back view.

The disciple secretly complained, the other party must be a strong opponent, if not for his good luck, he might have been eliminated by her long ago.

Her sword, Wuhun Qinghanjian, can emit a kind of cold air, making the opponent's movements slightly slow, and within this time, it is enough for her to make her opponent powerless.

She turned her gaze to Elder Jian Wuhen and Sect Master Xueleihan sitting on the eaves, especially the latter.

She felt a chill that made her feel comfortable, as if she was coming home.

I hope that I can become a direct disciple of Sect Master Xue.

The same desire appeared in the hearts of almost every disciple, wanting to become a direct disciple and get the full support of the elders.

Sun Changxiao attached the Tianxing Sword to his waist, and also cast his eyes on the high platform.

The position of direct disciple must be mine.

(End of this chapter)