Thirty days were short and fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, the second new test of Yayunmenna was coming. On such a critical day, the weather was not good, and the entire plain was covered with dark clouds and muffled thunder rolled, making people breathless.

Zhang Wenshan looked at such a sky and muttered, "I have never seen cloudy days since I called it, but it was time to test that it was going to rain. I really don't give me any face."

"Wenshan, everyone is the same. You are not alone, so why are you afraid of?" The person who spoke was Jiang Shuiliang, and he was also a partner he met during the practice.

Zhang Wenshan was the most despised by others in his life that he was timid and afraid of things. He was displeased with this and said, "Jiang Shuiliang, are you afraid of me? Open your eyes wide and look at me."

As he said that, he pressed step by step with no choice but to press on Zhang Wenshan, Wuzhuo looked around and grabbed Zhang Wenshan, saying, "Wenshan, Shuiliang just said that, you should take the joke seriously."

Zhang Wenshan immediately laughed and said, "I'm not kidding Brother Jiang, I didn't take it seriously, I didn't take it seriously."

"I don't know what this second test will be?" Jiang Shuiliang said, looking at the people waiting for the test in Qianyuan Square.

Zhang Wenshan was so optimistic about the test, and said without any worries with his belly, "It's nothing but the best thing. We haven't learned anything else."

"Xiao Wenshan, it seems you are quite confident." A young man named Du Xuan walked towards him, shaking a folding fan in his hand and said.

Zhang Wenshan turned aside without hesitation. Wuzhuo looked at Du Xuanzhi's arrogant look and said without any favorability: "This weather, Brother Du is really romantic and handsome with a folding fan."

Du Xuan said happily, "Thank you, Brother Wuzhuo, for your praise, Xiao Wenshan, why don't you pay attention to me, come here and let me touch your belly. I really want to feel it that I haven't touched it in the past few days."

Zhang Wenshan felt disgusted. Du Xuan likes to tease Zhang Wenshan for nothing. Every time Du Xuan goes further, Zhang Wenshan takes a step back. This scene makes people laugh around him constantly. Zhang Wenshan shouted in a coquettish voice: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, Du Xuan, are you better? Don't play with you anymore, don't play anymore."

After teasing Zhang Wenshan for a while, Du Xuan felt bored, so he went elsewhere for fun again.

When Du Xuan walked away, Jiang Shuiliang looked at Du Xuan's back and said, "Du Xuan's fanning every day shows that he is full of liver fire and restlessness. He probably feels full of tension and worry."

"It seems that Du Xuan's heart is not as calm as it appears." Wu Zhuo said with a little bit of the same feeling.

Lin Ziyu walked up from the audience, raised his voice and said, "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet."

The audience looked at Lin Ziyu in unison and quieted down. Lin Ziyu continued: "Given that the second new test of Yayun Menna is the seven major swordsmen to give their own questions, it is up to each swordsmen to decide how many people can be left from the second test. I hope everyone can show their best side. I will announce the test questions below."

There was a lot of noise in the audience. Compared with previous years, this year, the seven major swords Pavilions made their own questions. The noise gradually became quiet. Lin Ziyu unfolded the scroll in his hand and said, "The second test content of this "'' main test is the "Fighting Qi" competition. The rules are as follows:

First, the first fifty room is Group A, and the last fifty room is Group B;

Second, according to No. 1 vs. No. 51, No. 2 vs. No. 52, and so on No. 50 vs. No. 100."

When Lin Ziyu talked about this, he suddenly thought of something, stopped for a moment, and said, "Zhang Wenshan is still following the previous room number No. 71."

Zhang Wenshan touched Wuzhu and whispered: "Brother Wuzhu, we are on the same side, hehe."

Wu Zhui nodded and signaled Zhang Wenshan not to speak, listen carefully, only Lin Ziyu continued:

"Third, the fifty disciples who were finally decided can enter the re-examination. The above are the basic rules of the 'Fighting Qi' competition. If you use other tricks other than this sect, it will be considered elimination; if you take too much action and have no sense of proposition, it will be considered elimination; if you do not respect the teacher and respect the way, it will be considered elimination. If you have other actions that violate the purpose of this 'Fighting Qi' competition, it will be considered elimination. Please divide the students into two groups according to the room number."

There were two signs on both sides of the audience, divided into A and B. Everyone stood in their group as shown on the sign. Seeing that everyone was standing, Lin Ziyu signaled two disciples of the Yayun Sect to lead a team to the test site.

On the back of the rockery in the newly-ren’s courtyard is a pool of green lake water. The weeping willows lightly lit the lake surface and ripples are rippled. Four iron chains as thick as bowls extend into the water in the center of the lake, connecting to the four tall stone pillars on the shore.

The two groups were taken to the opposite sides of the lake respectively. Lu Changyuan was already watching from the rockery at this time. A seven-star sword on the bracket not far away in front of him emitted a dazzling light, which was even more dazzling in the gloomy weather. Everyone was amazed when they saw it.

Lu Changyuan looked around the candidates on both sides and said, "This new second test of Yayun Menna is different from the past. It is independently assigned by "'. I hope everyone can take it seriously."

After saying that, Lu Changyuan took off the Seven-Star Sword and threw it to the center of the lake. The Seven-Star Sword was thunderous and bravely out. The Seven-Star Sword was spinning over the center of the lake. Gradually, the wind in the center of the lake became larger and the four iron chains began to tighten slowly.

“Rumbling…”

A six-meter-square-meter ring rose from the water surface in the center of the lake. When the chains were straightened, the ring was completely suspended on the water surface, and a step ladder stretched out from one side to the shore. Lu Changyuan said: "This ring was built for the Yayun martial arts that year. On this ring, the world's number one sword immortal was decided. From then on, there will be no other use. I hope everyone can perform at the best level when it is re-activated today."

"Next, we will start the 'Fighting Qi' competition, with Youzi, Group A, No. 1, against Group B, No. 51, Fu Qi," Lin Ziyu began to name a few.

One person walked out of the crowd on both sides, followed the ladder, and the two of them were polite to each other.

"clang."

With the sound of a gong, the competition officially began. You Zi made a move first, holding his hands in front of his chest and shouted gently, and then gently pulled it open. A sharp blade generated by the breath roared out. Fu Qi was fearless, with his arms spread out and the tiger forward. A light blue light ball was swirled in the palm of his hand, one was thrown towards the blade, and the other was thrown towards You Zi. When the light ball touched the blade, it made a deafening sound. Both disappeared. Seeing that the light ball was so powerful, You Zi did not dare to take it lightly. He drew a circle on the side of his left hand, and the circle was filled with breath to form a shield, blocking his chest.

"boom."

With a loud explosion, Youzi took a few steps back. Although the impact was very strong, Youzi's shield was not damaged with the collision. Fu Qi did not expect that Youzi could use his breath to generate a defensive shield. He was ready to give Youzi the strongest blow. He saw him rushing towards Youzi with all his strength, and he also roared angryly.

The shield in his hand changed under the drive of Youzi. A circle of sharp thorns emerged on the smooth edge. Fu Qi was getting closer and closer, and his whole body exuded an oppressive aura. Youzi knew that Fu Qi had used all his breath at this moment on this powerful blow. He waved the shield thorn in his hand and used his breath to accelerate the rotation.

Fu Qi jumped high, easily avoided the attack of the shield, and shouted: "Look at the move!"

The huge fist wrapped in a heavy breath was hammered heavily. You Zi didn't expect Fu Qi to be so fast. Knowing that he had no time to dodge, he simply took the heavy punch. Although he had breath to protect his body, he was still repelled and fell to the ground in a few steps. Fu Qi was proud for a moment and thought he had won so easily. Who would have thought that at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, the shield thorn turned around and slapped Fu Qi hard on the back of his head.

An uproar came from the lakeside. Fu Qi fell to the ground and was photographed fainted. Youzi struggled to get up.

"The first group of matches between Group A, Youzi won." Lin Ziyu announced the result of the match and continued: "The second group of matches will be held, and Group A, No. 2 Wu An will face Group B, No. 52 Jin Diankui."

The showdown in this group ended in just a blink of an eye. It turned out that Wu An, No. 2 in Group A, accidentally detonated the aura he condensed because of his rush and his own nervousness, and fainted. Before Jin Diankui took action, he won without a fight.

It was almost noon on the sun, and as Lu Changyuan announced that the morning competition ended, it came to an end. There were eleven competitions in the morning, leading Group B with seven wins.

Wu Zhuo and Zhang Wenshan were walking on the way to the cafeteria after watching the competition for the morning. Zhang Wenshan said, "Brother Wu Zhuo, I saw that these people's competitions in the morning were not particularly good."

"Yes, I feel that my strength is very close," Wu Zhuo said as he thought of something, saying, "Is there eleven games going on in the morning?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhang Wenshan asked curiously.

"The first event in the afternoon was Gu Xiao, and her room number was No. 12." Wu Zhuo said, but he was looking forward to seeing what level Gu Xiao had cultivated.

Zhang Wenshan sighed and said, "Do you think I'm cheering on Sister Gu Xiao or not?"

Wu Zhuo did not answer, and Zhang Wenshan said to himself: "It's so distressing, this question is so distressing."

Wu Zhuo was speechless when he heard Zhang Wenshan's words.

What are you thinking about, a fat guy?
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