Xie Kuang smiled, then pointed at the three people around him and introduced them: "Elder Meng, these three are the disciples that our Huangdao Sect has recruited this year, Chu Feiyang, Nalan Xin, and Li Jing!"
The three of them stepped forward at the same time, bowed slightly, and said in unison: "Disciples greet the Great Elder of Qingyun Sect!"
The Great Elder looked at the three people and found that their auras were not weak, especially the weakest Li Jing, who gave him the feeling that his aura was not inferior to the strongest Zhao Yi.
Not only the Great Elder, but the other elders all looked very ugly.
"In recent years, the Imperial Sect has produced many talented people!"
The elder said politely, then pointed at Lu Weiyun and the other two and said, "Elder Xie, these three disciples are Zhao Yi, Yang Rong, and Lu Weiyun, and they are also the opponents of you three disciples!"
Xie Kuang just glanced at the three people, with a trace of disdain on his face, and then said, "Without further delay, let's start the competition!"
Immediately, an elder jumped onto the stage and said loudly, "The competition and exchange conference has officially begun. According to the old rules, one-on-one duels will be held. If one side wins all three games, it will be judged as the winner. If it fails to win all three games, the winner will have a second round of duels, and the final winner will win. Now, please ask both sides to send one disciple to the stage!"
After speaking, the elder in charge of the presidency stepped aside.
"Li Jing, you go first!"
Li Jing, wearing a green skirt, jumped up and jumped onto the stage in a few steps. Her eyes fell on Lu Weiyun and the other two, and she said lightly: "Li Jing, the disciple of the Imperial Dao Sect, has a fifth-grade bloodline and has opened six spiritual orifices. Who of you will fight me first?"
"Lu Weiyun, you go first!"
Yun Jiangxue said.
This Li Jing should be the weakest among the three. Lu Weiyun should have a chance to fight her.
"Okay!"
Lu Weiyun nodded, jumped up, and landed in front of Li Jing, a distance of ten feet.
When everyone saw Lu Weiyun on the stage, they all showed strange looks on their faces.
"What is the sect planning? Really let Lu Weiyun go on stage to compete? Li Jing has a fifth-grade bloodline and has opened six spiritual orifices!"
"The sect just wants Lu Weiyun to show off his swordsmanship. Winning or losing is not important at all!"
Many disciples whispered.
"What do you mean winning or losing is not important? You have such a low vision!"
A voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Wang Teng, one of the two useless disciples.
"Wang Teng, what do you mean?"
Many old disciples were puzzled.
Wang Teng smiled and said, "Do you believe that Lu Weiyun can defeat Li Jing?"
"What? Can defeat Li Jing? Are you kidding? He is a disciple who is even more useless than you. He has opened one spiritual orifice and cannot practice martial arts. How can he defeat Li Jing?"
A disciple looked incredible, and the disciples around him also nodded in agreement.
Opening one spiritual orifice can only produce a force of one thousand kilograms, while opening six spiritual orifices can produce a huge force of six thousand kilograms.
As the saying goes, one force can break all methods. In the face of the absolute power gap, Lu Weiyun has no chance of winning even if he practices the most powerful martial arts.
"You are stupid. The exchange of new disciples is related to the reputation of the sect. How can the sect send a disciple who has opened a spiritual orifice to fight against the other party?"
Wang Teng shook his head and said, "I said that you have a low vision. The sect let Lu Weiyun perform swordsmanship and said so deliberately!"
"Wang Teng, are you so confident that Lu Weiyun can beat Li Jing?"
A disciple asked.
Wang Teng crossed his arms and said confidently, "How about we make a bet? I will be the banker and bet 100,000 copper coins. If Lu Weiyun wins, you take the 100,000 copper coins. If Li Jing loses, you give me 100,000!"
"Brother Wang Teng is really a boy who gives away money. I bet 50,000!"
"Why do you bet so much? Don't you let us have some soup? Each person can only bet 10,000 at most!"
Qin Mizhen, who was standing aside, looked at Lu Weiyun with an expectant look on her face.
Only a few of them knew how strong Lu Weiyun was. A warrior who had opened six spiritual orifices was no match for Lu Weiyun.