Sand and stones flew in the field, and light balls flew around. One after another, one after another, hitting an endless gale.

Perhaps the strength of the two was too close and the battle lasted longer than expected.

After half a cup of tea, the winner was not decided.

Xu Yi knew it was time to increase his strength, so he sent the voice to Jinglong, "Don't be too slow. If you don't fight hard, I advise you to find a place to break yourself and be more relaxed. Of course, if you fight hard, this time the punishment will be exempted."

As Xu Yi sent a voice down, the spirit buds at Jinglong's spiritual platform rushed out, mobilizing the spiritual power at full speed, covering the sky and the two-domain source attacks, pressing towards Changfeng layer by layer.

Changfeng struggled to defend himself, and felt extremely depressed.

He really couldn't figure out that it was he who was fooled and should be angry, but when he fought, Jing Long started to attack violently without hesitation.

Where did the surname Jing come from such a strong aura?

Of course, Changfeng didn't know that for him, this battle was related to his future, and for Jing Long, this battle was related to his wealth and life.

Who is more desperate, the answer is clear at a glance.

In terms of strength, Jinglong and Changfeng are indeed the same.

It is not surprising that anyone wins normally.

But Jing Long tried his best everywhere, with ruthless tricks. The spirit buds that had lost their souls were urged out early. A wave of attacks came out like a storm. Finally, Changfeng could not hold on. He was attacked by Jing Long with a heavy double source, and was as if he was broken into a kite. He flew out and smashed to the ground, vomiting blood. When he wanted to move, Jing Long's real spirit knife was already on his neck.

Jing Long looked at Master Liu, and Master Liu sighed heavily and said loudly, "Jing Long won!"

Immediately, Jing Long took away the spirit sword.

Changfeng struggled to get up, his eyes full of resentment, staring at Jing Long and whispered, "My surname is Jing, do you think you can stay there after you go to the outer door. OK, okay, okay, this time I have to make you a big joke."

Jing Long snorted coldly, too lazy to see Changfeng. This poor man knew nothing at all, so he jumped around and was lively.

"Okay, this time the first disciple is Jing Long, everyone can disperse."

Director Liu waved weakly, eager to escape from this annoying prayer platform.

"Slow down!"

Jing Long said, and the disciples who were about to withdraw were all calmed down. Then he saw Jing Long clasping his fists at Master Liu, "Since he is the first disciple, he is naturally the most outstanding among the disciples. Jing must not dare to take this title. Jing knew that he was a man with a talented and outstanding talent, and was willing to give him the position of first disciple to him so as not to make a laugh. This is Xu Yi and Xu Dao."

As he said that, Jing Long pointed at Xu Yi.

Master Liu was so shocked that his hair stood up. Changfeng's eyes bulged from bulging to deep, and his head buzzed, as if hundreds of villains had taken files, axes, hammers, etc. and knocked them hard in his head.

He couldn't figure out whether Jing Long was crazy or himself, Jing Long would give the benefits he had robbed through a lot of hardships to a trial disciple who had never heard of it.

Not only Master Liu and Changfeng were shocked, but the hundreds of trial disciples in the field, except for the few who knew the inside story, were almost all exploded.

That is the first disciple, and it can be exchanged for a chance to enter the outer sect. How precious it is, it is not an exaggeration to say that you have always dreamed of.

Jing Long actually gave him a gift, giving him a person who had almost never been named after his disciple.

Isn’t this a reversal of the universe and a rebellion of yin and yang?

"The chief minister Liu, Xu Yi, must be the first disciple. I also asked the chief minister Liu to announce it."

Jing Long said it again loudly.

Chang Fengru's cat with his tail trampled jumped up suddenly, pointed at Jing Long, and said loudly, "You are willing to give up this position of the first disciple. OK, everyone understands it. Since you give up, you can't help but decide who you give it to."

As he said that, Changfeng, who was covered in blue and white face, walked two steps to the front of Director Hu and pointed at the scene, "Master Hu, these people have no intention of winning over the first disciples, so let everyone retreat, why bother to cause trouble?"

Changfeng 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 bunch of people to watch here.

Director Hu shouted coldly, "Hu thought it was you Changfeng who should retreat. Since you were defeated by Jing Long, you have lost the qualification of a first disciple. Why are you still watching the fun here? Could it be that you should choose a person who was defeated in front of thousands of people and become the first disciple of the disciple? The people above know, how should you view Master Liu and what should you think of me, Mr. Hu? Don't you call us blind?"

Changfeng stared at Master Hu, feeling that his mind was not enough. Everything that happened today was too strange.

Master Hu didn't speak to him anymore. Did he think he would lose his benefits?

At present, Changfeng urgently sent a message to Chief Hu, and repeatedly promised that there would be benefits.

Master Hu thought to himself, even if you give me a mountain of gold, I will have to have a life flower. What a fool.

"Master Liu, I think it's better to announce it. In the eyes of everyone, we always have to take into account the decency of the sect. Come on, drag Changfeng down for me."

Director Hu said loudly.

Changfeng has something to do, and Master Hu, who can discipline nearly a thousand disciples, is not bad about personnel relations.

At this moment, he was in the right way and wanted to give Changfeng no face, so he would not give Changfeng no face.

He shouted, and several accompanying soldiers came forward, dragging Changfeng down and dragging him off the stage.

Now that things have come to this, what can Liu be doing? He can't say he won't choose. After all, there will be a big competition on the outer sect. It was the Qin Nei Envoy who said in front of several other internal envoys. How could he not count?

Even if it is a cat or a dog, you always have to carry one back to handle the errands.

"I announce the first disciple who will be elected this time..."

Commander Liu's high voice came to an abrupt end.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "I'm Xu Yi."

Director Liu blushed and said, "Xu Yi!"

The first disciple was selected, and the dust was settled.

Commander Liu knew that it was probably about the same place. Since there was a result here, the first disciple would have to take him over immediately.

At this moment, Chief Liu urged Xu Yi to walk with him quickly. If he violated the order, he would bear the consequences at his own risk.

After saying that, I rushed to go first.

Master Liu naturally had no favoritism for this guy who broke the established script.

Xu Yi nodded to the group of people from the Communist Academy, then rose up and chased Master Liu.

Master Liu held his breath and flew very quickly. He thought to himself that it would be too late to give Qin Nei a chance to send you a chance to do it.

Unexpectedly, before the thought was over, the next moment, a figure flashed before my eyes. It was not that disgusting guy, who was it?

"No, why is he so fast?"
Chapter completed!