Chapter 23: The Grand Entrance Canon
Seeing Liu Gan was a bit awkward, Wan Feng chuckled and said: "Ye Dao friend, actually we two were laughing at that Shao Yu just because he laughed at you several times on the road saying your physique is not as good as a child's.
"So, we're just venting for you, and didn't mean to mock you, right, Wan Tong?" After saying that, Wan Feng glanced at Liu Gan.
Upon hearing this, Liu Gan's head nodded non-stop like a little chicken pecking at rice, and he chuckled, looking at Ye Fei with embarrassment.
"Oh, so it seems I was wrong about the two of you. Actually, I don't care about these things. What Shao Yu said is also true, my physical condition isn't great. However, thank you both anyway." Ye Fei felt that the two hadn't lied, but why they would do this must have something to do with his relationship with Jin Zhou.
In this way, the three of them chatted idly in the room, but Ye Fei rarely spoke up. As time went on, the other two also got used to it a bit.
With nothing to do, Ye Fei quietly sat in meditation and cultivation. Wan Feng and the other person seemed to get along well, often playing together, but that young man Shao Yu, except for sleeping at night, rarely came back during the day.
More than half a month later, the grand entrance ceremony of Qian Ya Sect finally began, and those who were sent to recruit new disciples returned a few days ago.
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Kun Guang Hall, a three-story building with an overall ancient copper color, is a famous landmark in Qian Ya Sect. Those who can emerge victorious from here are all extraordinary beings, and this Kun Guang Hall is like a mortal arena.
Every time Qian Ya Zong holds a major or minor trial, it recruits disciples for testing and will do so again. Some disciples even come here to have a fair duel to resolve some personal matters.
On this day, the Kun Guang Hall was exceptionally lively. Inside, there were no luxurious decorations, only a single platform in the center and dense rows of seats all around, almost every seat was filled.
In front of the Kunguang Hall, there is a special high stone platform, on which a thick and heavy chair is placed, which is the position of the gatekeeper.
On the lower side, there were more than a dozen ordinary seats. At this moment, several figures sat on them, each looking flushed and breathing slowly. The lowest cultivation was that of a Daqi initial stage Great Master.
At this time, one of the old men wearing a blue robe, with a kind face and white hair and beard, suddenly stood up and said to the crowd: "This entrance ceremony will be presided over by me personally. I suppose the staff have already explained some taboos and rules in the trial to everyone."
Next, just have a match with the same village, select some people with good roots and potential to win, and directly promote them as formal disciples. As for the losers, they can also become a registered disciple of Qian Ya Sect.
"Of course, this is not mandatory. If you don't like staying in Qian Ya Sect, those who fail can ask to leave, and at that time, there will be someone to send you back together. But once you leave, you will never have the opportunity to enter my sect, Qian Ya Sect, again. Did everyone understand?" The speaker was Kong Ming Elder.
Upon hearing this, the crowd below nodded in agreement, their expressions also becoming more solemn. Ye Fei clenched his fists and nodded. He must win and become an official disciple; only then could he learn even better magic techniques.
"All right, then let's begin. Each of you, lead the people from your village and start competing." Elder Kongming said as he sat down.
At this time, the surroundings of each arena were crowded with people. Ye Fei only discovered that the mortal youth who was testing together was not in this trial, but there were many new faces around him, clearly not from the same group that came to Qian Ya Sect.
"Yè Dào Yǒu, those several platforms are respectively the new people of Táoyuán Town, Shuāngyú Town and Wànbǎo Town. The ones sitting around are all old disciples of Qiān Yá Zōng, they just came to watch the excitement." At this time, Liǔ Gàn explained to Yè Fēi, he indeed deserves the title of "Omniscient", having been here for only half a month and being so familiar with these people. Yè Fēi couldn't help but think so.
"Liú Qián, I hope you don't run into me, or else... hehe!" At this time, Wàn Fēng suddenly stretched out his fist and waved it in front of Liú Qián's face. Apparently, during this period of time, the relationship between Yè Fēi and others had become much closer.
Just then, Yuan Zhi suddenly appeared beside Ye Fei and others, saying loudly: "The words of Kong Ming Lao just now, you also heard, our trial, there is no big rule.
"First, once one side admits defeat, the other side cannot continue to attack. Second, in a duel, there is no restriction on what means can be used, but it should stop at the point of injury, and not result in loss of life. However, this kind of duel is also dangerous, if something unexpected really happens, everyone can only accept their fate."
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces changed colour, except for a few people like Ding Ning who had higher cultivation levels and didn't show much change in their expressions.
"Haha, but don't worry, we will arrange for a steward to be present at every arena, and if danger arises, we will also take action." At this time, Yuan Steward suddenly laughed and said.
Ye Fei couldn't help but secretly laugh to himself, this Yuan Zhi was quite good at creating suspense. However, now that he had evidence of his murderous intentions, Ye Fei thought that if he were to become a disciple of Qian Ya Sect in the future, he could make good use of it.
"Everyone come and draw lots!" As soon as the words were spoken, Yuan Zhi's hand moved swiftly, and a pouch suddenly appeared in his hand, which he then tossed onto the wooden table beside him.
Seeing this, Ding Ning, wearing a white robe, walked to the table in a few steps, reached into his pocket and pulled out a bamboo slip. Immediately afterwards, everyone drew a lot one after another. Ye Fei also drew a bamboo slip with the words "甲一" (Jia Yi) carved on it.
"This match is divided into three rounds, and there are exactly 28 people. First, they are divided into two groups, A and B. The 14 winners of the first round will proceed to the second round, and the seven winners of that round will be the formal disciples. The seven losers will be on probation."
The fourteen people who failed in the first round will compete in the second round, and those who fail again will be eliminated directly. The seven winners will compete with the waiting players in the third round, and finally select the seven winners as formal disciples. Losers are eliminated.
Don't lose heart, everyone. This is just a test of your overall strength. In the end, it will be up to Elder Kongming to personally inspect your foundation and potential, and then select the true formal disciples based on your actual strength in real combat.
However, for the formal disciples who are generally candidates, almost all of them can be promoted, but among those who are eliminated, only a few can be selected by Elder Kongming, and the probability is much smaller. So in the competition, everyone should still go all out. Does anyone have any questions?" Yuan Xingyu explained the rules to everyone.
Seeing the crowd nodding, Yuan Executive smiled slightly and said softly: "Alright, Team A No. 1 will fight against Team B No. 1, Team A No. 2 will fight against Team B No. 2, and so on. There are number plates on the arena, please go up according to your own fighting number."
Upon hearing this, Ye Fei also ignored Wan Feng and the other person, holding a bamboo strip, directly walking towards the number one stage, and with a single leap, he landed steadily on top of the stage.
But the next moment, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and it was really very coincidental that the dark young man, Shao Yu, was walking towards his own arena, taking one step, swooshing sound, landing on the arena.
"Haha, unexpectedly, I've met you. We're both at the seventh level of Qi training, but your physique is so weak, surely you can't last in a prolonged battle?" At this time, Shao Yu said to Ye Fei with an extremely confident tone.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fei didn't mind and just smiled lightly: "I also didn't think it would be you, but no matter who the opponent is, I will always go all out. Since I know my physical condition isn't good, of course I won't engage in a protracted battle with you."
As he spoke, Ye Fei didn't stand on ceremony and directly slapped the storage bag at his waist with one hand. With a whooshing sound, a green light flashed out, and immediately afterwards, a green long sword appeared in Ye Fei's hand.
Seeing this, Shao Yu didn't dare to slack off either. He directly drew out a low-grade artifact, an ancient bronze short blade. His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared tightly at Ye Fei. "Make your move, I'll let you go first since you're physically weak."
For this kind of battle, it's not a fight to the death, and both of them are clear about that in their hearts. It's not suitable to take out their magic weapons and confront each other in mid-air, firstly because the casualties would be hard to control, secondly, it would consume too much magic power, especially for Ye Fei. Now that he has the Ling Step technique to complement him, it's actually very suitable for winning with speed.
At this thought, Ye Fei let out a low shout from his mouth, and with a single hand, he shot out three small fireballs, one of which flashed towards Shao Yu and struck him. Immediately after, his body flashed once, and he rushed towards Shao Yu at high speed, surprisingly without using the Ling Step technique to support himself. (End of chapter)
(PS. Hope you can collect it, everyone is so powerful, I was surprised, yesterday ranked 50-60, today actually top 30, I don't know if you can add more strength to strive for the top 20, hehe, all the way up, burst chrysanthemum!!!! Cool!!!!!)

