C19 The Second Selection of the Grand Competition

After getting his master's approval, Qin Fengming became even more diligent in his martial arts practice. He left early and returned late. There were no obstacles, and he never stopped practicing.

After Hall Master Zhang came back, he did not see Yuen Kejian. He was very confused. Although he asked the other disciples, he didn't dig too deep into this matter. Because the matter of selecting new disciples in Sunset Valley was currently going on like wildfire. At this moment, he had no time to spare to deal with the disappearance of one or two new disciples.

The sun and moon shuttled back and forth, flowers bloomed and fell, and days unknowingly passed by a few months.

The day of the Hundred Smelting Clan's martial competition was getting closer and closer, and during this period of time, the other disciples who had entered the same sect as Qin Fengming had already learned about the martial arts competition from the instructors. While everyone was excited, they were told that this year's competition would be... They were not allowed to participate in the competition, but they could go and watch it at that time. This made all the disciples feel extremely discouraged.

However, after thinking about it, everyone felt relieved. After all, they had only been in Sunset Valley for three years, and had only been practicing martial arts for two years. The gap between them and those disciples who had been in Sunset Valley for six or seven years could be imagined.

In this competition, all the disciples who had been cultivating in Hundred Smelting Hall in the past would participate. There were sixty to seventy people in total, and the people who had been in the sect for the least had been in the sect for five or six years. Among them, there were more than ten who had been in the sect for eight or nine years.

Fortunately, this kind of competition was limited to the Hundred Smelting Hall. If the disciples of the disciples of the Sunset Valley were included, there would be more than a hundred people of the same age.

It was imaginable how difficult it was to achieve good results in a competition with so many experts.

Although Qin Fengming did not care about the results of the competition, he was still young and competitive. Therefore, other than practicing martial arts every day, Qin Fengming did not care about anything else.

Days passed, and finally, the day of the competition finally arrived.

Early in the morning, a young man dressed in green brought Qin Fengming to a valley. The valley was very vast. In the valley, there were ten stone platforms that were twenty to thirty feet tall. Each platform was twenty feet wide and narrow. In the middle, there was a platform that was fifty to sixty feet tall.

Looking down at the surroundings from the platform, the surrounding platforms were still vivid in his mind.

At this time, there were already many disciples in the valley. One wave in the east, one wave in the west, they gathered together. Surrounding them were young men wearing green and brown long robes. Qin Fengming had never seen these people before, and they weren't disciples of the Hundred Smelting Clan.

Looking at the disciples gathered in the middle of the valley, who were wearing grey robes, Qin Fengming knew that these disciples were going to participate in the competition.

At this time, more than twenty people suddenly appeared on the tall platform in the middle. Among them, Hall Master of the Hundred Smelting Clan was sitting in the middle.

"All disciples below, listen up. Those who wish to participate in this competition, go to this stone platform and receive your number plates. From now on, the competition will be based on your number plates."

While the crowd was discussing amongst themselves, Elder Wang, who had presided over the entrance test for Qin Fengming and the others, appeared in front of the platform. After stopping the crowd's discussion, he said this.

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

Following Elder Wang's voice, the disciple immediately walked out and went to the back of the stone platform with familiarity.

When Qin Fengming saw this, he naturally didn't hesitate any longer. After nodding at Duan Meng, he also walked out of the crowd.

After a while, under the shocked gazes of Duan Meng and the others, Qin Fengming walked back. In his hand, there was a bamboo plate with a number written on it.

"Fengming, are you going to participate in this competition?" The disciples who saw Duan Meng were naturally shocked.

"Hehe, not bad. I begged Hall Master to give me a try."

Hearing that Qin Fengming would participate in this competition, all the disciples present had a look of disbelief on their faces. They were told by the instructor that none of the disciples were allowed to participate in this competition.

At this moment, Qin Fengming would not explain in detail. Although the other disciples did not know that Qin Fengming had already acknowledged Hall Master as his master, Duan Meng knew about it. Seeing that Qin Fengming was able to break the rules and participate in the competition, Duan Meng naturally understood what he meant.

He no longer asked about this matter.

"I think all the participating disciples have already received their cards. Then I will explain the rules of the competition. Number one to eight disciples to the first platform; number nine to sixteen disciples to the second platform; number seventeen to twenty-four to the third platform; number one to eight disciples to the first platform; number nine to sixteen disciples to the second platform; number nine to sixteen disciples to the second platform; number seventeen to twenty-four to the third platform; Let's do it this way. Finally from No.57 to No.62 to No.8 tall platform.

On each platform, based on the smallest and largest number, comparing the smaller number and the larger number, and so on, the four people who won would try again. The victors directly advanced, and the four who failed the first time also had a chance. It was also a Comparative Test. The victors and the previous victors would compete again, and the two of them would compete again. The next winner would also advance to the next round.

If there were any uncertainties, they could go to their respective platforms to ask the host. Alright, now the disciples would look for their respective platforms and begin the competition. "

Elder Wang stood on the platform and spoke unhurriedly before retreating back to his seat.

After the disciples heard the elder's words, they all checked the cards in their hands. To confirm that they had gone to the high platform.

Qin Fengming held the number card in his hand and saw that there were 45 numbers written on it. After thinking for a while, he walked towards the high platform with six words written on it.

When Duan Meng and the other disciples who came with him saw this, they naturally moved one after another. They followed behind Qin Fengming and arrived at the bottom of the sixth platform. Such an action made all the people on the scene turn their heads to look. Under the guidance of ___, they began to discuss amongst themselves.

At this moment, on the sixth platform, a young man wearing a brown robe was standing. Looking at Qin Fengming and the other eight people standing below the stone platform, the young man had a serious expression on his face. He swept his gaze across the crowd and said:

"The competition between fellow disciples will stop at the last minute. You can't easily kill others. If anyone violates this rule, they will be severely punished. You must remember this. Next, No. 41 and No. 48 came up to the stage, and No. 42 and No. 47 prepared. The rest of you, stand aside and wait."

As the young man spoke, two people immediately left the crowd and walked towards the stairs.

"We can compete now." Putting away the number plates in their hands, the brown-robed young man said to himself.

The two men bowed to the young man in the brown shirt and looked at each other. They cupped their fists and said nothing. Each of them formed a seal to stabilize their stance, waved the weapons in their hands, and began to fight.

One of them held a single blade in his hand, while the other used a long sword. The moves used by these two people were also extraordinary. Under the circulation of their weapons, two balls of light interweaved together, appearing extremely intense.

Qin Fengming looked closely. After a moment, he could tell the strength of the two people. The young man with the saber obviously had a slight advantage.

As he had expected, after just ten minutes, the young man with the knife waved his hand and used a trick to lure the enemy into attacking with the knife in his hand.

Sensing the competition between the two, Qin Fengming could not help but feel relieved. After a year of painstaking cultivation, his current sword technique and Light-body Technique... They were no longer comparable to before. Facing the two disciples just now... Even if Qin Fengming did not use his full strength, he could still subdue them in a moment.