Time flies quickly, and the inner gate has come.

Feng Jingyu can be considered a good time to catch up, and when he first came to Shen Lei Zong, he met Inner Sect Big Competition.

The location of the Inner Gate Grand Competition is the martial arts training ground in Inner Gate. There is a huge arena here. On weekdays, there will be disciples competing here. It is an area dedicated to combat.

If one of the inner disciples has grievances with whom, then they can come to the ring for a battle, and the loser must leave behind the most precious things.

Luyue's Partial Hall, Luyue summoned Feng Jingyu and others in the Partial Hall, glanced at everyone, and said: "This time the Big Bi is related to your honor. If you still want to be laughed at, then Just keep losing."

"Whether you can become core disciples has a lot to do with every big competition. This time there will be sect elders coming to watch the battle. If you perform well, maybe you will become direct disciples."

Hearing Lu Yue's words, the eyes of Song Yuecheng, Luo Yu, Yu Fei, and Zuo Ming all lit up.

But Zhao Ningning, Ningyue, Huo Sichun, and Sima Yan did not change much.

Zhao Ningning, Huo Sichun, and Sima Yan are all members of the four major families. The purpose of their coming to Shen Lei Zong is not purely for cultivation, so they don't care if they can become personal disciples or core disciples.

Feng Jingyu hadn't figured out Ningyue's identity until now, and Song Yuecheng didn't know any of them, anyway, she seemed very mysterious.

Sometimes Feng Jingyu wonders, why are the female disciples under Lu Yue's school not young? Is there something hidden in it?

"It's getting late, let's go." Lu Yue finished speaking, then got up and walked outside the hall.

Feng Jingyu and his group followed Lu Yue, and when they walked to the main hall, they just met Dong Lei and Dong Lei's eight disciples.

When Dong Lei saw Lu Yue, he smiled and said: "Lu Huo, this time you have one more Feng Jingyu and it doesn't work. You should lose or you will lose."

"Dong Dapao, what do you fart? Even you, the five big and three thick disciples, want to beat us?" Lu Yue disdainfully said: "Ning Ning, is there a guy in here pursuing you?"

"Sichun, is there a guy in here who gives you something every other day?"

"Yan'er, is there a guy in here who likes you and doesn't have the guts to confess?"

Lu Yue said these words at once, and the named disciples behind Dong Lei bowed their heads with some guilty conscience.

Dong Lei's face changed, turning his head and staring at his eyes, and said, "Are you all worthless things, women in the world are all dead? How do you look at Luhuo's apprentice? Are you still going to marry these little tigers? Does your family bully you?"

Each of Dong Lei's disciples bowed their heads, afraid to speak.

Lu Yue smiled and said: "If you want to marry my disciple, you don't have to think about it in this life."

After speaking, Lu Yue left the main hall with a smile.

Dong Lei angrily watched Lu Yue and the others leave, and then coldly said to the disciples behind him: "If you guys dare to give me water today, I will definitely not spare you."

There are more than 100 disciples in the inner sect of Shen Lei Sect. In addition to the four masters of Dong Lei, Lu Yue, Li Qing, and Song Fan, there are also six or seven teachers in the realm of spiritual masters, but the disciples trained are also The four famous teachers look down upon.

Although I can't see it, there are also more powerful players in it. They have reached the fifth level of the Lingtai Stage before the age of 30, which is very good.

Feng Jingyu followed Lu Yue to the side of the ring. This was the area allocated to Lu Yue. Lu Yue sat down, Feng Jingyu and others were standing behind Lu Yue.

Feng Jingyu glanced around the ring. There were ten teachers. Except for the four famous teachers, the other six teachers were behind at least ten disciples.

In the very east of the ring, a few seats were vacated. These seats were reserved for the inner door elders and core elders to watch the battle.

All the teachers and disciples of the Inner Sect are in place, and many disciples are eager to try, their eyes are shining, and they want to perform well in this competition.

"Elder here!" someone shouted.

All the teachers and disciples present saluted and said, "Welcome the three elders and the fifth elders!"

Then two old men appeared and walked one after the other to the chair located in the east. One of the black-haired old men made a please gesture, and the other white-haired old man sat down.

After the white-haired old man sat down, the black-haired old man glanced at everyone, and then said: "In this Inner Sect Competition, the three elders will watch the battle throughout. I hope all the disciples of my Inner Sect can do their best. Let Deacon Liu explain the specific rules."

The five elders finished speaking and sat down, and then a middle-aged man stepped onto the ring and said: "This time the inner gate competition, a total of 120 people will participate in the inner gate competition. It will be divided into four groups of A, B, C, and D. A lottery will be conducted later, with 30 people in each group."

"Each group has a one-to-one duel. One point is awarded for winning a match, and one point is deducted for a losing match. The points for a tie will not change. You can enter the next round if you get ten points first. Qualifies to enter the next round."

"The top ten in each group in the second round will be drawn again and eliminated, and the top ten disciples of this time will be selected, and the top ten disciples will receive generous rewards."

As Deacon Liu said, he took out a wooden box and placed it on the ring. He said, "Then we will start the drawing. Starting from my left hand, we will get Group A to stand in the southeast and Group B to stand in the northwest. Fang, drew group C to stand in the northeast, and drew group D to stand in the southwest."

After Deacon Liu finished speaking, he began to draw lots from the disciple on the left of the ring. After knowing his grouping, each disciple occupied the corresponding position according to the rules.

When it was Lu Yue's turn, Feng Jingyu and several people began to draw lots. Song Yuecheng drew to Group A, Luo Yu drew to Group A, Yu Fei drew to Group C, Zuo Ming drew to Group B, Huo Sichun drew to Group D and Zhao Ningning. He was drawn to Group A, Ningyue was drawn to Group D, and Sima Yan was drawn to Group C.

Feng Jingyu was the last one to draw. Lu Yue and the others were all staring at Feng Jingyu. The last thing Lu Yue wanted to see was that Feng Jingyu had drawn to Group A, because there were already three in Group A.

When Feng Jingyu looked at the words on the note, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and then gave Lu Yue a look. Lu Yue was also a little speechless.

Feng Jingyu was drawn to Group A.

"Is there such an evil sect this time? There are actually four in Group A?" Lu Yue frowned, and then said to Feng Jingyu: "No matter which group you get, give me your best. No matter what method you use, give it all. I am in the top ten."

"Then use the beauty plan." Huo Sichun smiled charmingly.

Lu Yue said: "It depends on your charm enough."

Feng Jingyu is speechless, this is the inner door comparison, can you be more serious? Even using the beauty plan?

Feng Jingyu and several people stood in their respective groups. After all the draws were over, Deacon Liu said, "Next, the first team to compete today is Group A. There is a number in the note in your hand. , This is your number, and you will compete according to the number."

"Group A No. 1 and Group A No. 2 entered the ring to start the first match." Deacon Liu stepped off the ring, vacating the ring.

Afterwards, two young people stepped onto the ring, one of them was Dong Lei's disciple, and the other was a disciple of another teacher.

Both of them burst out of spiritual energy in an instant, and ran the "Shen Lei Jue", the power of thunder surged, and rushed towards each other.

The ancient methods they practiced are the same, and the spiritual arts are the same. The key lies in who has more combat experience and who can be more flexible and changeable in battle.

The two immediately collided together, the thunder flickered, and the two separated instantly. Dong Lei's disciple quickly stood firmly, and then rushed towards each other very quickly, and the other party shouted, "God Thunder Palm!"

Dong Lei's disciple's body suddenly changed direction, and he didn't even have the idea of going head-to-head with the other party. It was just a feint.

"What?" The other party was surprised to find that Dong Lei's disciple had changed direction.

At this time, Dong Lei's disciple bombarded him with a punch, and the opponent simply couldn't react in such a short time.

Bang!

The opponent was blasted out by Dong Lei's disciple with a punch, and fell onto the ring. Dong Lei's disciple immediately rushed over, and then hit the opponent with a punch.

The opponent closed his eyes in fright, but his fist stopped in the air and did not fall.

When the other party saw that Dong Lei's disciple had not started, he was relieved and said, "I lost."

"Wang Ye wins." Deacon Liu shouted: "Next, No. 3 in Group A will face No. 4 in Group A."

As Deacon Liu's voice fell, two more disciples stepped onto the ring.

After watching the first match, Feng Jingyu whispered to Song Yuecheng, "Song Brother, then Wang Ye seems to be very powerful."

Song Yuecheng nodded and said: "It's really amazing. That's Teacher Dong's proud pupil."

Feng Jingyu said, "I think Teacher Dong also has three disciples in Group A."

"They are very strong opponents." Song Yuecheng solemnly said.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "Let Senior Sister Huo use beauty tricks."

Song Yuecheng smirked and said: "Senior Sister Huo would really do this, and she was unsatisfactory after every attempt. Facing her charming attitude, there are a few men who can do it."

"Sister Huo wouldn't do the same to us?" Feng Jingyu said speechlessly.

"Let them have nothing." Song Yuecheng said.

Feng Jingyu gave a thumbs up and said, "It's a man, so cool."

"In the second game, Li Yi won, and the next game was No. 5 against No. 6." Deacon Liu's voice came again.

Song Yuecheng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "I'm going to play."

"Come on." Feng Jingyu nodded and cheered.

Song Yuecheng stepped onto the ring. His opponent was either someone else or Li Qing's disciple, a young man who was as thin and weird as Li Qing.

Song Yuecheng's shot was very decisive, and the two were a realm away. Song Yuecheng completely suppressed Li Qing's disciple, and defeated Li Qing's disciple within three moves.

Lu Yue smiled slightly in the audience, then glanced at Li Qing, her face was full of pride.

Li Qing snorted and didn't care at all. It was a level difference, and it was normal to lose the battle.