I Have a Martial Arts Panel

The monster's roar was full of violence.

Some disciples who have just started or who have relatively little actual combat experience have already begun to change their faces.

Even in the cage, the monsters still brought enormous pressure.

"So many monsters..."

Xu Ning was on the stand, watching the densely packed iron cages being continuously brought up.

Some of the giant cloths that cover it are not tightly covered, and it can even be seen that in some cages, more than one monster is trapped.

Moreover, in the cage that was gradually sent up, the breath became stronger and stronger.

Xu Ning had already sensed the existence of the virtual beasts.

"It's a big deal."

Xu Ning also sighed: "But it takes so much manpower and material resources to get so many monsters and hold the Monster Slayer Conference just to test the strength of the disciples in the sect..."

Hearing Xu Ning's question, Le Caiwei explained, "There are some reasons, but not all."

"Three hundred years ago, there was a terrifying beast tide in Jifengzhou that was rare in a thousand years. That beast tide directly turned the entire Jifengzhou into a sea of ​​monsters. Even the monsters in Jifengzhou also flowed into Feifeng. Yunzhou directly caused the collapse of the Feiyunzhou dynasty and entered a turbulent situation of wars. It was not until the Yuansheng sect of Feiyunzhou swept the eight wastes and Liuhe that the order was restored. "

Le Caiwei continued, "It's just that Feiyun Prefecture, which was indirectly affected, has encountered such a dangerous situation, not to mention Jifeng Prefecture, which is the center of the beast tide."

"In Jifengzhou at that time, all parties put aside their prejudices and fought the enemy together. The various sects and families formed alliances and helped each other, and then the situation was gradually stabilized."

"But even so, all parts of Jifengzhou are still devastated, and the people are struggling. At this time, in despair, Fengxu, the hero of the troubled world, was born, and together with the top masters of various sects and families, the demon king 'Void Beast' was completely destroyed. Only by suppressing the seal can we save the decline, defeat the monsters again, and let the race become the masters of Jifeng Province again."

"After that, Shi Fengxu briefly established a dynasty in Jifengzhou, but with his disappearance, the dynasty collapsed after 30 years of existence. Now."

"Today, ordinary people or folk warriors have forgotten the beast tide three hundred years ago. However, the major sects and aristocratic families have maintained the habit of holding monster slaying conferences, just to be vigilant."

Xu Ning listened and nodded silently.

It turns out that Jifengzhou still has such a dark past.

In this way, Xu Ning also understood the significance of holding this Demon Slayer Conference.

"Look, Senior Brother He Mingye!"

At this time, Le Caiwei suddenly pointed to the platform in the square, her voice a little excited.

Xu Ning looked around and saw a young man in a dark blue long coat walking onto the platform.

With long flowing hair and a long sword on his back, he stood on the spot, like a magic weapon unsheathed, allowing people to clearly feel his brilliance.

"He Mingye..."

Xu Ning had heard rumors about this person before.

He is the first true biography of the contemporary Yuelan Sect, the disciple of the sect master Mi Xingye.

There have been rumors that this person's strength is at least the seventh level of the virtual realm, and at the age of 30, he is already comparable to the elders of the sect.

He Mingye's appearance attracted the attention of thousands of people.

When He Mingye came on stage, a huge trait cage was also pushed up.

The giant cloth above was torn off, and a ferocious giant beast appeared in front of everyone.

The giant beast was about ten meters tall, covered in dark green scales, scarlet and cruel in its eyes, its limbs were short and stubby, and its tail was full of spikes.

On its body, there are yellow lines intertwined with light and dark, and between breathing and breathing, there is a dark yellow airflow.

The cage door was opened.

The moment the giant beast walked out, a violent and oppressive aura rushed in all directions.

Even Xu Ning felt a little heart palpitations.

"The strength of this monster is probably no longer at the middle level of the virtual realm..."

Although it was far away, Xu Ning felt a deep threat from this giant beast: "This should be a high-level monster in the virtual realm.

Whoa!

At the moment when the giant beast came out of the cage, light beams shot up at the four corners of the square platform, and after the nodes were intertwined, a transparent light curtain was formed.

"This is the seventh level of the virtual realm, the means to pass the printing realm..."

Xu Ning looked at the transparent light curtain and thought to himself.

This transparent light curtain should be similar to the existence of "enchantment", which can isolate the spread of the battle in the field.

The fourth to sixth levels of the virtual world are the use and understanding of nature.

Above the seventh level, the virtual realm martial artist can display some means that go beyond ordinary martial arts.

In Xu Ning's view, those methods are quite miraculous and detached from the ordinary.

Within the light curtain, the giant beast roared and stared at He Mingye on the opposite side.

The yellow lines on its body are getting brighter and brighter.

Whoa!

The giant beast stepped on the ground, and under the plaza platform, several long strips of earth and rocks suddenly emerged, as if it had vitality, chasing He Mingye abruptly.

He Mingye didn't panic at all, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the light blue sword qi burst out, directly smashing it into pieces of soil.

When the giant beast saw this, a layer of khaki appeared on the scales.

It waved its giant claws and patted it towards He Mingye.

He Mingye tapped his toes, and the whole person jumped up and looked at the giant beast.

Swish swish!

The long sword in He Mingye's hand was flying.

The light blue sword shadows are closely intertwined, instantly wrapping the giant beast.

On the giant beast, the khaki scales were continuously torn, and blood flowed across the body.

It began to roar in pain, thoroughly enraged.

The giant beast waved its limbs and tail, trying to slap He Mingye to death, but to no avail.

When the giant beast was covered with scars, the long sword in He Mingye's hand suddenly let out a crisp sword cry.

Then, the blue light intertwined on the giant beast, and it was completely cut and shattered, turning into a rain of blood.

A high-level monster in the virtual realm was easily killed by He Mingye in this way.

Immediately, there was a warm cheer on the square.

The opening ceremony of He Mingye greatly shocked thousands of disciples.

Xu Ning also really saw the power of the high-level warriors in the virtual realm.

"It's amazing..."

Xu Ning felt that in the face of this He Mingye, he was not an enemy of unity at all.

However, Xu Ning was not discouraged, as long as he gave himself enough time, he would definitely grow to this point.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the light curtain disappeared, and He Mingye stepped off the platform.

"Sect Master, tomorrow night, is it already promoted to the eighth level of the mortal realm? I am afraid that the Yueshui sword has also cultivated to the ninth level?"

Next to Mi Xingye, a white-haired elder asked.

Mi Xingye stroked his beard and nodded silently with a smile.

For his disciple, Mi Xingye was extremely satisfied.

"Master."

He Mingye walked down and sat next to Mi Xingye.

"good."

Mi Xingye lightly praised.

He Mingye had a perfect opening for today's Demon Slaying Conference.

After He Mingye ended, the disciples who were on standby next to him cleaned the table.

Afterwards, the presiding elder of the Monster Slaying Conference walked up to the stage, facing thousands of people, his chest and lungs were full of indignation, and his voice filled the audience.

"He Mingye, the true disciple, has already killed a high-level monster in the virtual realm at the beginning. Next, let's watch your performance."

The presiding elder said: "I hope that all the disciples who will face the monsters in the future, whether it is the outer sect, the inner sect or the true inheritance, must muster their courage and fully show their strength! Your performance will be watched by the elders and deacons. In the eyes, if you perform well and get the approval of the elders and deacons, you will be able to step from the outer door to the inner door, and from the inner door to become a real name!"

The remarks of the presiding elder immediately made thousands of disciples' hearts tremble.

The transition of a disciple's identity changes not only the status, but also the supply of resources.

The higher the status of the disciple, the better the resources he enjoys, and the better his background will be in the future.

"Next, we will conduct fifteen rounds of demon beheading for outer disciples!"

The presiding elder said: "In each round, one hundred outer disciples are allowed to take the stage and fight against monsters. During this period, you may be seriously injured by monsters, but you don't have to worry about life and death. If you are fatally threatened when fighting monsters , an elder will rescue you!"

"One hundred places, fight for yourself. The first round of the outer disciple's demon beheading begins now!"

As soon as the presiding elder's voice fell, some outer disciples started rushing towards the platform.

"Are you all so positive..."

Xu Ning looked at the figures of the outer disciples, and could clearly feel their excitement.

"The 100 people who came up first, nearly half of them, are all Void Realm Martial Artists..."

Xu Ning estimated the proportion of Void Realm Martial Masters among the 100 people based on the perception of the outer disciples who had just passed by him.

There are nearly 3,000 outer disciples of Yuelan Sect.

These three thousand people are all from ordinary backgrounds, unlike Xu Ning and the other inner disciples, who were recommended by the subordinate families of Yuelan Sect.

Among the outer disciples, most of them are ordinary martial artists.

If they want to cross from the outer door to the inner door, they can only perform well in this monster slaying conference.

The 100 people who took the initiative to take the stage at first were all outstanding among the outer disciples, and they were very eager to express their thoughts.

"Among the outer sect disciples, there are nearly 100 virtual realm martial artists, similar to the inner sect..."

Xu Ning whispered.

"Yeah, outer disciples should not be underestimated."

Le Caiwei sighed a little: "As an inner disciple of mine, I haven't broken through the virtual realm yet, so I'm really ashamed."

"Senior Sister Le, don't have to belittle yourself." Xu Ning comforted, "The ratio of three thousand outer disciples to virtual realm martial masters is less than 30 to 1, and it is normal for those who are older to achieve virtual realm."

When Le Caiwei heard the words, she nodded.

Of course she knew the positioning of these outer disciples.

Even if some of them are promoted to the virtual realm, they are only practicing the secret tome of the low-grade virtual realm, and the upper limit in the future is extremely limited.

Even if they enter the inner sect, the virtual martial artist of the outer sect is still a small role. In the future, they will only be delegated by the sect, and cannot become a deacon, nor can they become the central core of the sect.

"The first round of fighting between the outer disciples and the monsters has begun..."

On the platform, the light curtain was woven again, and the monsters were sent in.

These monsters, both in the virtual realm and in the mortal realm, immediately fought with the outer disciples after they were put in.

For a while, the sound of fighting and roaring came.

"These outer disciples really tried their best..."

Xu Ning saw that many disciples from the outer sect were trying their best to show themselves in order to be recognized by the deacon of the inner sect.

Xu Ning could also feel the sadness of some outer disciples.

Soon, a round is over.

Compared to He Mingye's sassy appearance before, the outer disciples looked a little embarrassed after the fight.

After the first round of monsters were all beheaded, only six or seven virtual realm martial artists remained on the platform.

Among them, four of them performed very well and were favored by the inner sect deacon, and obtained the status of inner sect disciples.

Then, the second round begins.

In the second round, the number of virtual realm martial artists was even smaller.

After all, the really powerful ones have already come to power in the first round.

"Everyone is still very anxious..."

Out of the three thousand disciples, only half of them have a real chance of winning the stage.

With the support of the elders of the sect, there is no need to worry about the safety of life, everyone wants to go up and have a try.

"At this speed, it is estimated that after fifteen rounds, at least three hours have passed..."

Xu Ning made an appointment, it will take a long time for the inner disciple to come to power.

The facts were similar to Xu Ning's estimate. The fifteen rounds of the outer disciples ended, and two and a half hours had passed.

"It's almost time for the inner disciple to play..."

After the round of the outer disciples ended, Xu Ning knew that it was almost his turn to wait for others.

Xu Ning was a little eager to try, and now his strength can even touch the middle-level monster in the virtual realm.

"Next, proceed to the round of inner disciples!"

The presiding elder stood on the platform again.

"The fight between inner disciples and monsters is divided into five rounds, with twenty people in each round!"

"There are only twenty people in each round..."

Xu Ning frowned: "So few..."

"Xu Ning, are you ready?"

At this time, Ning Xun came over and said, "Which round are you going to be in?"

"In the first round, all the elites of the inner sect must be the elites of the inner sect. The leaders of the inner sect will definitely be the first to appear and compete with those people. There is a lot of pressure."

Before Xu Ning could answer, Ning Xun said, "I suggest you go to the second round, I will be with you, I will assist you in the battle against monsters, help you to better display your strength, and show your face in front of the elders. "

Xu Ning heard the words and thought for a while: "Senior Brother Ning, I want to be in the first round."

"On the first round?"

Ning Xun asked back, "But, the opponent in the first round..."

"It's okay."

Xu Ning said: "The stronger the opponent, the better the performance, and the more favored by the elders, the greater the probability that I will be nominated as a real disciple."

Xu Ning knew the benefits of being promoted to a named disciple, and having an elder as a backer would help both his own future and the future of the Seven Boxers.

"But the strength of those leaders..."

Ning Xun still wanted to persuade, but Xu Ning had already made up his mind.

"Senior Brother Ning, don't worry."

Xu Ning smiled, stood up, and took the initiative to walk towards the central platform of the square.

At the moment Xu Ning got up, Gu Yichang, the heads of Daoyue's congregation, also got up at the same time.

Both noticed each other's movements.

The eyes crossed, and they all saw the hostility in the other's eyes.

"Xu Ning?"

Gu Yichang showed a deep smile.

Thanks to Xiaolou Yunyan, Anther, Mr. Wang, Xie8, Beibei’s study, Annr, and book friend 20171107195614672 for the rewards~