The field was filled with sand and rocks, balls of light flying around, and a series of big moves colliding with each other, creating a boundless wind.
Perhaps the strength of the two was too close, and the battle lasted longer than expected.
After drinking half a cup of tea, I still couldn't tell the winner.
Xu Yi knew it was time to work harder, Chuan Yin Jing Long said, "Stop dawdling, if you don't go all out, I advise you to find a place to kill yourself, it will be easier. Of course, if you go all out, you will be exempted from the punishment this time."
Xu Yi's voice transmission just fell, and the spiritual buds at Jing Long's spiritual platform rushed out, mobilizing their spiritual power at full speed, and overwhelmingly attacked Domain Source, pressing towards Chang Feng layer by layer.
Chang Feng defended himself hard, feeling depressed to the extreme.
He really couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that someone on his side had been fooled, and he should be furious. But when the fight started, Jing Long actually attacked violently without risking his life.
Where did the person named Jing get such a strong momentum?
Of course Chang Feng doesn't know. For him, this fight is about his future. For Jing Long, this fight is about his life and fortune.
Who fights harder, the answer is clear at a glance.
In terms of strength, Jing Long and Chang Feng are indeed between equals.
In a normal fight, it would not be a surprise to see who wins.
But here Jing Long tried his best everywhere, using all the ruthless tricks, even the soul-sapping spirit buds were urged out early, and a burst of attacks came like a storm. Finally, Chang Feng couldn't hold on anymore, and was Jing Long launched a heavy double-source attack, which was like a kite with its string cut off. He flew out wildly and hit the ground. He vomited blood. When he tried to move again, Jing Long's solidified spiritual knife was already placed on his neck.
Jing Long looked towards Steward Liu, Steward Liu sighed heavily and said loudly, "Jing Long wins!"
Immediately, Jing Long received the spiritual sword.
Chang Feng struggled to get up, his eyes full of hatred, staring at Jing Long, and whispered, "Jing, you think you can stay here if you go to the outer gate, okay, okay, okay, this time I have to make you a big joke."
Jing Long snorted coldly and didn't bother to look at Chang Feng. This poor guy didn't know anything at all, so he just jumped around happily.
"Okay, the first disciple this time is Jing Long, everyone can leave."
Steward Liu waved his hands weakly, eager to escape from this disgusting Seeker's Platform.
"Wait!"
As soon as Jing Long said this, all the trial disciples who were about to retreat froze, and saw Jing Long clasping their fists towards Steward Liu, "Since we are choosing the first disciple, it is natural that he will be the first disciple. Among the most outstanding disciples, Jing would never dare to bear this title. Jing knows that there is a person who is talented and outstanding, so he is willing to give up his position as the first disciple to him, so as not to make others laugh. This is Brother Xu Yi Xu Dao."
Saying that, Jing Long pointed at Xu Yi.
Steward Liu was so shocked that the hairs on his hair stood up. Chang Feng's eyes went from bulging to deeply retracted. His head was buzzing, as if there were thousands of villains taking files, axes, hammers, etc., and smashing into his skull desperately.
He couldn't figure out whether Jing Long was crazy or he was crazy. Jing Long would give the benefits he had spent so much hard work to gain to a trial disciple who had never heard of it.
Not only Steward Liu and Chang Feng were shocked, almost all the hundreds of test disciples in the field, except for a few who knew the inside story, exploded.
That's the first disciple. That's a chance to enter the outer sect. It's so precious. It's not an exaggeration to say it's a dream.
Jing Long actually gave it away to someone who had almost never made a name for himself among the disciples.
Isn't this the inversion of heaven and earth, the inversion of yin and yang?
"Steward Liu, the position of first disciple belongs to none other than Xu Yi. Please also ask Steward Liu to announce it."
Jing Long said it again loudly.
Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Chang Feng jumped up suddenly, pointed at Jing Long, and said loudly, "You are willing to give up this position as the first disciple. Okay, everyone understands. Now that you have given up, it is not up to you to decide who to give it to."
As he said that, Chang Feng, who was all blue and white, walked three steps at a time in front of Steward Hu, pointed to the audience and said, "Steward Hu, these people have no intention of fighting for the leader, so they just ask everyone to retreat, so why create trouble."
Chang Feng finally caught Jing Long's words and wanted to save the situation. After all, it was a bit embarrassing and he didn't want a crowd of people watching here.
Steward Hu shouted coldly, "Hu thought it was you Chang Feng who should retreat. Since you have been defeated by Jing Long, you have lost the qualification to be the first disciple. You are still here. What fun is it to see, is it possible to choose a person who has failed in front of thousands of people to be the first disciple of the trial disciple? Now that the people above know this, how should they look at Steward Liu, and how should they look at me, Hu, why don't they accuse us of being blind?"
Chang Feng stared at Steward Hu, feeling like his brain was running out of energy. Everything that happened today was so strange.
Steward Hu stopped talking to him. Did he think that he would deprive him of his benefit?
At this moment, Chang Feng hurriedly sent a message to Steward Hu, promising again and again that there would be benefits in return.
Steward Hu thought to himself, even if you give me a mountain of gold, I will also have a flower of life. What a fool.
"Steward Liu, I think it's better to announce it. It's in full view of the public. We always have to take the sect's dignity into consideration. Come on, drag Chang Feng down for me."
Steward Hu high-pitched channel.
Chang Feng has connections. Steward Hu, who can discipline nearly a thousand disciples, is also good at human relations.
At this moment, he was being reasonable and thought that if he didn't give Chang Feng face, he wouldn't give Chang Feng face.
As soon as he shouted, several attendants rushed forward, dragged Chang Feng down and off the stage.
Now that things have come to this, what else can Steward Liu do? He can't say that he won't choose. After all, there is going to be a big competition at the outer sect. To choose a first disciple for reference, Internal Envoy Qin said it in front of several other emissaries. How can it not be counted?
Even cats and dogs, one always has to be taken home to do errands.
"I announce the first disciple elected this time..."
Steward Liu's high voice stopped suddenly.
Xu Yi cupped his fists and said, "Xu Yi."
Steward Liu blushed and said, "Xu Yi!"
The selection of the first disciple has now settled.
Steward Liu I know that it's almost done over there. Now that there are results here, this first disciple must be taken there immediately.
At that moment, Steward Liu urged Xu Yi to go with him quickly. If you disobey the order, you will be responsible for the consequences.
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Naturally, Steward Liu doesn't have the slightest fondness for this guy who ruined the established script.
Xu Yi nodded to Co-learning Society's group from afar, then jumped up and chased Steward Liu.
Steward Liu held his breath and flew away in a hurry, thinking, making you late will give Internal Envoy Qin a chance to punish you.
Unexpectedly, before the thought came to an end, the next moment, a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of him. If it wasn't that disgusting guy, who else could it be.
"No, why is he so fast!"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Steward Liu suddenly woke up. It seemed that he had never looked at this person directly before.