The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Early the next morning, the square in front of the main peak hall was crowded with people.

Today is the sword test meeting for the new disciples of the Cloud Sword Gate. In addition to the peak masters and elders who come to select the disciples, some people who are interested in this will also come to watch the battle and participate in it when necessary.

In general, the number of onlookers who come to watch depends on whether there is a genius with a reputation among the new disciples.

If it was just a group of new disciples with relatively mediocre aptitudes, fewer people would naturally come to see them.

But this time there were more people here than ever before. The reason was simple. It was because Lu Pingan wanted to participate.

Lu Pingan’s fame is so great that it goes without saying. On the other hand, as the only apprentice of the former head, what kind of strength he can show, and which mountain peak he will enter by then, make people feel Very expectant.

"Come here, here comes Lu Ping'an!"

Suddenly someone yelled when he saw Lu Pingan coming.

When everyone heard the words, they followed their prestige, and saw Lu Pingan, wearing a black long gown, walking slowly and calmly.

In fact, most of them had already seen Lu Ping'an on the day that Yanlao Ba returned to the mountain, but that was only seen from a distance. At this time, they wanted to see his respect up close. Celebrities, they are still full of curiosity.

Lu Pingan had anticipated this a long time ago, but under the attention of everyone, he had no fluctuations in his heart and his pace was steady and calm.

"Brother Meng."

After Lu Pingan walked into the divided infield, he saw Meng Shaoyuan.

"Brother Lu, are you too eye-catching? It makes me a little embarrassed to answer you."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly while looking at the gazes from everyone around him.

Lu Ping'an said: "It's good to be used to it."

Meng Shaoyuan said: "That's right. You should have seen more of this situation. When you first went to the contending stage, there must have been more people watching, right?"

Lu Ping'an nodded and said, "And many of them are still full of hostile eyes."

"You are equivalent to going to other people’s sect to kick the club. Can others not be hostile to you? But now it’s much better, at least in your own sect. You don’t need to spend much energy facing a group of new disciples like me. You can win easily."

Lu Pingan said: "That's not necessarily the case. The person who presided over the conference this time is Wu Zichen and his master."

Meng Shaoyuan was startled and said, "Huh? That's a bit troublesome!"

Lu Ping’an said: “It’s just a little troublesome, there shouldn’t be any major problems, but you'd better stay away from me, otherwise I’m afraid that I’ll get you tired. I can deal with how he makes things difficult for me, but you can just... …"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "If Wu Zichen really goes to his master to file a complaint, do you think I can escape? Anyway, the sword tournament is not entirely a matter of victory or defeat, as long as I try my best to show my strength, the rest Yes, it's up to fate."

The two chatted, and not long after, the high-level Menzong, such as the peak master and the elder, also appeared one after another, sitting on a high platform.

Lu Ping'an had met many senior men in Menzong, but few people really knew him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't see Yan Zhengtao.

But soon, Zhou Yi came, and he still came with Wu Zichen, and the two separated until they stepped onto the high platform.

Compared with a year ago, Zhou Yi's overall temperament appeared to be much more restrained and calm, and it was indeed a bit like an elder should have.

Lu Pingan looked at him for a long time, but Zhou Yi clearly saw Lu Pingan, but his eyes were only swept away, as if he didn't care.

Then, Zhou Yi walked to the front of the high platform and shouted: "Quiet!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room instantly became quiet, and the reaction was extremely quick.

This reminded Lu Ping’an. On the day he followed Yan Lao Ba back to the mountain, Zhu Xian also only said the word “scattered”. Those who stood on the mountain peak and the swords flying in the air were very fast. Speed, dispersed.

The current situation is exactly the same.

Lu Ping'an thought, if such a strong discipline is used in a war, it will form an extremely terrifying collective combat power!

Then, Zhou Yi introduced the rules of the sword test meeting above.

To put it simply, all new disciples compete with each other by drawing lots.

Then, the representatives of each peak will select suitable candidates.

If you encounter the situation of one person at the same time, the final choice of which peak to enter will be decided by the new disciple who is selected.

As for the things that need to be paid attention to, it is nothing more than "click to end", a common comparison rule.

After speaking, Zhou Yi asked Lu Pingan and more than 20 new disciples, "Do you understand everything?"

The new disciples replied in unison: "Understood!"

Zhou Yi said, "Well, the draw will begin..."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw a white shadow suddenly flying down from the sky and sitting in a position on the high platform.

Lu Ping'an looked intently and found that she was a woman who seemed to be only about twenty years old, with a charming face, a good figure and a heroic spirit.

And she can sit on a high platform, indicating that her status is extraordinary, either the peak master or the elder.

It's just that she's only here now, obviously... late.

But she was calm and said: "Overslept, I am late, sorry."

Several chuckles sounded among the onlookers.

And the high-ranking sects at the top could only shook their heads helplessly, as if they had become accustomed to this, it was no surprise.

Lu Pingan couldn't help but laughed, but didn't laugh out loud.

Meng Shaoyuan next to him whispered: "This Yunfeng's Mufeng master is as casual and casual as the rumors."

Lu Pingan said, "So, Yunfeng she is in charge of, shouldn't it be quite interesting?"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "I don't know if it is interesting, but it is said to be the peak with the least number of people. Of course, Wufeng and Houfeng are not counted."

Lu Pingan asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "Because... Mu Feng's criteria for choosing a candidate is rather strange. It's not entirely based on talent and strength, but based on whether there is a relationship."

Lu Pingan smiled and said, "Then this is really casual enough."

Meng Shaoyuan said: "Wait, don't you want to enter Yunfeng?"

Lu Ping'an said: "It's not sure yet, depending on the situation later, don't you want to enter?"

Meng Shaoyuan said: "This is not true. I'm just worried that Master Mu didn't like me, then the two of us will be separated..."

At this time, Zhou Yi coughed slightly and said again: "Draw lots!"

Then someone came over with a lotus and asked the new disciples to draw one by one.

However, when it was Lu Pingan's turn, Zhou Yi suddenly said, "He doesn't need it."

Hearing this, everyone was startled and puzzled.

Lu Ping'an was surprised. He had guessed that Zhou Yi would embarrass himself a long time ago, but he didn't expect to target it so blatantly.

Before Lu Ping’an could ask questions, Zhou Yi explained to everyone: “I believe many people know who this new disciple is, and should have heard something about him. With his strength, go with other people. The new disciple is obviously incomparable with swords, because the strength is too great, so only the disciple of the Sect who has been in the field for more than a year can fight against him to see how his kendo talent is."

As he said, Zhou Yi glanced at Lu Ping’an and said, “I’m not trying to make you embarrassed. I have dealt with similar situations in the past. By the way, you have to be a little bit more in the process of the competition. Suppress the realm for a while."

An old man on the high platform nodded and said, "Well, it is true."

The master Mu Feng smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that I did not make a mistake this time. I can finally see a more interesting test."

Seeing the other senior members of the Sect, Lu Ping'an did not raise any objections, and it was true that he thought about it. No matter what Zhou Yi thought in his heart, he was always following the rules.

Immediately, Lu Pingan arched his hand to Zhou Yi and said, "Everything is subject to your elder's arrangements."

"Then you go to the side first and wait for it."

Zhou Yi's words sounded normal, but Lu Ping'an knew that this was actually a ruthless sentence, probably meant to make Lu Ping'an wait and see.

Lu Pingan guessed that Zhou Yi should have been prepared, and those who would come out to fight against him would be extraordinary.

But Lu Pingan was not afraid at all, and smiled and replied: "Okay, I will let the elders see you later, what is my kendo gift."

Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Really? Then I'll wait and see!"