The Tao is far away

The disciple who presided over the competition said, "In a ring competition, swords and knives have no eyes. If you are not strong enough, admit defeat as soon as possible and do not try to show off your strength."

"Of course, if someone takes the opportunity to seek revenge and kills someone, don't blame the Law Enforcement Hall for being merciless." The presiding disciple bowed to the two disciples in yellow clothes on the side.

"Okay, number one and number one hundred, let's begin!" the presiding disciple continued.

Two figures jumped onto the stage like flying birds and bowed to each other.

Number 100: "Hongyan Peak, Li Zaoxie, please teach me!"

"It's actually him. This kid is quite strong."

Number One: "Han Yan, the servant disciple, please teach me!"

Number 100 frowned and chuckled, "You are just a small errand disciple, and you actually want to fight with me, a disciple of a big peak? You are really like an ant trying to shake a tree. You don't know your own abilities."

"I advise you to admit defeat, so as to avoid physical pain."

Some of the Dafeng disciples in the audience also laughed. Since when did the menial disciples dare to fight with the Dafeng disciples? The world has really changed. They sighed and said, "Hurry up and admit defeat and get out of here. It's not embarrassing for you, but we are!"

There were also some errand disciples in the audience. When they heard this, their pent-up anger suddenly erupted: "Are the disciples of Dafeng superior to others?"

"The disciples of Dafeng are not superior to others, but they are always superior to the menial disciples!"

"you!"

Wang Chi said calmly: "They are all part of Tianji Sect."

Some of the errand disciples shouted to the stage, "Number One, we're counting on you, teach them a lesson!"

"Silence!" the presiding disciple shouted.

The audience suddenly became much quieter.

"Number One, do you want to continue? There is no shame in admitting defeat." The presiding disciple asked, suggesting that he admit defeat.

Number One smiled and said, "Let's fight!"

After hearing this, the presiding disciple sneered in his heart, nodded and stepped aside.

"A useless servant, you don't know what's good for you!"

Number 100 shouted loudly and rushed towards Number 1. On the way, he took out a black dagger and stabbed Number 1 first.

The dagger flew at high speed, making a tiger roar, which made people tremble in their hearts.

The dagger seemed to cut through the air and hit No. 1 in the face.

Some knowledgeable disciples recognized this magical dagger. It is a mid-level magical weapon, the Black Tiger Dagger. By infusing it with magic power, it can summon a tiger phantom to fight together. It is quite popular among Qi-refining monks.

Number One looked solemn, staring at the dagger, but did not move an inch.

Just when the dagger was about to hit No. 1's forehead, No. 1 remained motionless. Suddenly, he bent his waist backwards, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and grabbed the flying dagger with the other hand.

Although No. 100 was a little surprised, he still smiled contemptuously.

Number 100 suddenly jumped up like a tiger, his palms glowing with light, his flesh palms turned into red stone palms, and he slapped Number 1, who was still bending over, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

The disciples in the audience murmured, "This is the Fossil Palm. Even I don't dare to take this blow head-on!"

"It's a pity for this errand disciple. His courage is commendable."

"Courage? That means you don't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is. A chores disciple should have his own awareness and position himself correctly."

The expressions of some menial disciples began to look gloomy. Are we menial disciples destined to be inferior to others?

They closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch the next scene. The tiger's roar in their ears was like a death knell.

"What, how is this possible?" a cry of surprise was heard.

A group of errand disciples opened their eyes in confusion and looked towards the stage.

"what!"

"Number 100 is lying on the ground!"

"what happened?"

"If we win, the menial disciples can defeat the great peak disciples!"

"Han Yan, you are now a disciple of Hongyan Peak!"

The errand disciple was so excited that his face turned red and his excitement was evident in his words.

Wang Chi in the audience smiled. Although No. 1 was just a menial disciple, his reaction was not comparable to that of No. 100, the disciple from the big peak. No. 100 was really stupid. Didn't he know that magic weapons didn't have the effect of dripping blood to recognize the master? He actually let his magic weapon stay on someone else for so long!

It turned out that just when No. 100's stone palm was about to slap No. 1, No. 1, who was bent over, stretched out one leg and kicked No. 100 in the face. The kick was so powerful that No. 100 was directly sent flying.

Number One stood up with a somersault, injected his magic power into the magic weapon, and then stabbed at Number One 100 who had not yet stabilized his body.

The magic weapon transformed into a tiger and galloped towards number 100, roaring loudly to the sky, like the king of beasts descending, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Number 100 was defeated without a doubt and fainted directly.

The host disciple was stunned and shouted in disbelief: "Number one wins and enters the next round!"

"Number One, go to the center to draw the next round of cards."

The errand disciples below the stage were excited again.

Number One walked down the stage, and a group of disciples surrounded him with cheers.

The disciples from the big peaks looked at No.1 with some fear and clenched their fists unwillingly.

……

"It's almost time for Room 2 now. It's still early for me. Let's go look somewhere else first." Wang Chi muttered in a low voice.

Wang Chi first came to the eighth and ninth arenas, but felt bored, so he moved to the first arena.

Only when he reached the No. 3 arena did Wang Chi stop and watch.

Wang Chi saw a familiar figure on the stage.

This person was Xu Qianyu, whom I hadn't seen for seven months.

During these seven months, Wang Chi went to Tianqin Peak to chat with Xu Qianyu from time to time, but for some reason, Xu Qianyu kept the door closed and refused to see her. Over time, Wang Chi became too lazy to go.

Standing on the stage, Xu Qianyu changed her previous blue palace dress and put on a smart blue suit. She had a slender figure, graceful curves, and a graceful posture. She had a devilish figure and a fairy face.

The host disciple of the No. 3 ring shouted loudly: "Then let's start!"

The man on the stage slowly spoke: "Junior sister, I advise you to admit defeat. I really can't bear to fight with you. If you get hurt, I will be heartbroken."

The disciples on the stage were speechless.

Xu Qianqian's face was like an iceberg that had been there for thousands of years. It hadn't changed at all and exuded a chilling coldness.

The senior brother waved his hand and chuckled, "Forget it, don't blame me!"

"Zhang, are you going to fight me or not? If you continue to be so disgusting, get off my feet!" A disciple in the audience shouted angrily.

The other disciples also echoed a few words.

Senior Brother Zhang put away his smile and picked up a green flute.

“Senior Brother Zhang is the registered disciple of the Jade Flute Peak’s master. He is an outstanding figure among the people of Jade Flute Peak!” a disciple of Jade Flute Peak introduced.

"A registered disciple? Xu Qianyu is an inner sect disciple of Tianqin Peak, and she also has fragments of the magic weapon Liuguangqin. Your senior brother's Zhang is not impressive enough." A disciple from an unknown peak retorted.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded like a clear spring flowing through the mountains and penetrating the woods, making people feel relaxed and happy.

As the flute sounded, four green light particles floated on both sides of Senior Brother Zhang like flying fireflies.

"Junior sister, take out your Liuguangqin, let's play a song together!"

The expressions of the disciples below the stage were all moved, and they thought with some anticipation: "A cold beauty playing the Liuguangqin? This is really rare to see in a lifetime! We are really lucky today!" They showed infatuated smiles on their faces.

"Play a tune!"

"Play a tune!"

……