After listening to Yu Wenzhu's speech, Dugu Yun in the crowd realized that this person turned out to be a strong swordsman, and the entry rules were even more stringent, and could be divided into three steps. Step one, the target group for this recruitment must be no more than twenty years old, and only two hundred outer disciples will be recruited. Step 2: Anyone who meets the recruitment criteria can register. Applicants will be screened through a melee. The two hundred contestants who win and stand on the ring will be accepted by the Qingxia Sect as outer disciples. Step three: Anyone participating in the melee in the ring is prohibited from carrying weapons. Anyone who is unable to do so can abstain from participating. While Dugu Yun was thinking, the crowd under the ring had already exploded. "Oh my god, the difficulty is too exaggerated." A thin young man wearing a short shirt said dejectedly. "Brother Yun, do you want to go up and try," Ye Lei, who had been standing beside Dugu Yun for a long time, said with bright eyes. "Well, since it's a melee, you can stay close to me and don't stay too far away." Dugu Yun said. Ye Lei was extremely excited when he heard that Dugu Yun was going to take him to the ring soon. Dugu Yun, who traveled to Dongyan Continent as a soul, was only in his early twenties in his previous life. How could he not be excited? Qingxiamen is a dream destination for human cultivators. It is a place where geniuses gather, countless sword techniques and techniques, and many special techniques. Although only outer sect disciples will be recruited this time, we know from previous speeches that the outer sect will hold an outer sect disciple war every year, and those with strong strength can enter the inner sect of Qingxia sect. There is a buzz of people around the arena, but there are only a handful of people who truly meet the Qingxia Sect's recruitment standards. In one stick of incense time, registration has ended. At this time, there were countless boys and girls in different clothes standing on the huge ring. Naturally, Dugu Yun and Ye Lei were also on the ring. Dugu Yun's cold eyes glanced around briefly, and he was suddenly surprised. There was a child on the ring who was about four feet tall and looked to be nine years old, as well as several young girls who looked like gods. "The number of people entering the ring this time is 3,189. They will be screened in a melee. During the melee, they are allowed to cooperate in the fight, and they are allowed to abstain midway Life and death in the melee are determined by one's fate, and we are not responsible. I hope you all can take care of yourself." Yu Wenzhu stood in the corner of the ring and drank. "What, life or death depends on fate." More than half of the people in the ring were in an uproar. Dugu Yun was secretly speechless. Life or death was decided by fate. It seemed that a bloody battle was inevitable. However, the thousands of people in the arena are not stupid. Since they can abstain midway, their lives are naturally not in great danger. At worst, they can just jump off the arena. This is the recognized arena rule in Dongyan Continent. If one party leaves the arena or falls to the ground, Even if it means failure, the rules of the arena are just basic information, and Dugu Yun certainly knows it through memory traces. "Okay, let's start." Yu Wenzhu ordered. "Bang, bang, bang" The sound of the gong shook the sky, and the Qingxia Sect's ring battle to recruit disciples finally began. As the battle began, shouts and fighting sounds could be heard in the ring that was dozens of feet long and wide. What's more, when fighting with others, he was accidentally attacked by others, resulting in losing his fighting ability and limping. He jumped off the stage in a hurry. The crowd around the ring watched the fight on the ring, with different expressions, some were sad, some were happy, and some were angry. "Bang." Dugu Yun punched a boy away and turned to look at Ye Lei, "Well, is this kid good?" I saw Ye Lei wandering around and rolling around within a foot behind him, although The action was a bit clumsy, but it worked, and it didn't make Dugu Yun worry about him. "Ah." With a scream, Dugu Yun looked over and saw a girl who was unprepared and pushed off the ring by a strong young man. As the melee intensified, everyone in the ring became red-eyed. When two sides with vastly different strengths met, the lives of the weak were even more in danger. More and more contestants rolled and fell off the ring. Some people in the ring fell off the ring like dumplings, and quite a few people fell off the ring and hit people. "Ah, you bastard." I saw a boy in a short shirt vomiting blood, yelling angrily, and rushing towards a girl in green. The girl in green was very vicious. When the boy in short shirt was fighting with others, she was directly behind the boy in short shirt. A palm. "Bang bang bang" Dugu Yun was fighting vigorously with a young man in yellow robe. The young man in yellow robe was actually a strong swordsman, and his fight was on par with Dugu Yun. "Brother Yun" Ye Lei, who was behind Dugu Yun at this time, was in a state of embarrassment, shouting with bleeding from the corner of his mouth and tattered clothes. Dugu Yun heard someone calling him and looked back, only to see Ye Lei surrounded by danger and being besieged by several people. He suddenly felt anxious.Already. "Bang." Dugu Yun was distracted for a moment, and was punched by the yellow-robed boy, knocking him back a few steps. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. The yellow-robed boy was unforgiving, and chased Dugu Yun with both fists and punched him hard. Dugu Yun was quite depressed. He was so unlucky that he accidentally knocked over the younger brother of the young man in yellow robe, and then the young man in yellow robe became furious. "Drink." Dugu Yun received several punches, and anger suddenly surged in his forehead. He yelled angrily, turned his fists into palms, and immediately punched and slapped the yellow-robed boy extremely fiercely. Dugu Yun¡¯s hands are in the shape of palms, sometimes chopping, sometimes slashing, sometimes stabbing. The palm techniques are endlessly changing. The more he hits, the more he can do as he pleases, and he actually feels like using a sword. "Ah." With a scream, the young man in yellow robe was stabbed over by the palm of Dugu Yun's palm. After Dugu Yun stabbed the yellow-robed boy over with his palm, he hurried to help Ye Lei. At this time, Dugu Yun didn¡¯t even notice that there was a young man in black robe looking at him expressionlessly on the ring. If an attentive person looks closely at this young man, he will find that the young man is the one who was shouting on the street before. "I didn't expect that this beggar is so strong. It's very annoying." The young man in black robe looked at him expressionlessly. Dugu Yun said silently. Dugu Yun, who came to Ye Lei's side, slapped one person away with his palm. Suddenly, the other three people who were besieging Ye Lei saw that the situation was not good, and they had already fled far away. There was no way, they were ordinary people like Ye Lei, so You can only start the fight with an equal Ye Lei. As Dugu Yun helped Ye Lei out of danger, the sound of fighting in the ring gradually became smaller. At this time, only about 500 of the thousands of people in the ring were left, and they all stopped fighting and took a rest. A few people looked at others with eyes full of hatred and resentment. "Brother Yun, why are you so red?" Ye Lei said seriously, looking at the trace of blood on the corner of Dugu Yun's mouth. "Well, Iit's okay." Dugu Yun opened his mouth slightly and said nothing for a moment, then turned to look around the ring. The people standing in the ring at this moment are either sword cultivators or ordinary people in a group. Only a few ordinary people persevered with the help of friends or brothers. "Two brothers!" Just when Dugu Yun and Ye Lei were taking a break, a familiar voice suddenly came from their ears. Dugu Yun and Ye Lei turned around and saw a young man in black robe walking in front of them. This man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was filled with determination. "Who are you?" Dugu Yun looked at this person. "My name is Wu Yan. I have seen you two on the street before." The young man in black robe nodded slightly to Dugu Yun and Ye Lei. Dugu Yun had a little chat with Wu Yan and realized that Wu Yan came here to cooperate with him. However, because of Ye Lei, Wu Yan smiled apologetically and left alone. "Boom." The sound of the gong sounded, indicating that those who took a short rest in the ring would quickly start the battle. "Has it started yet?" Dugu Yun snorted coldly. As the battle began for the second time, Dugu Yun and Ye Lei, who were already standing together, fell into a hard fight for a moment and were besieged by more than ten people. Among the more than ten people, there was even a young man in gray with air surging all over his body. His strength is estimated to be above the sixth level of sword cultivation. Dugu Yun and Ye Lei were soon suppressed by the young man in gray and others, fighting and retreating, and in a moment they retreated to the edge of the ring. "Ah." With a scream, Ye Lei, who was already exhausted, was knocked off the ring. "Ye Lei." Dugu Yun shouted, feeling helpless. "Brother Yun, just be careful, don't worry about me!" Ye Lei vomited blood as he fell towards the crowd, and did not forget to send a message to Dugu Yun. "Ah" Dugu Yun looked at Ye Lei, who was falling towards the crowd. He recalled inexplicably the dead brothers of the Canglang Gang in his previous life. He roared angrily, raised his hands in palms, and the shadows of his palms intertwined. He instantly entered the realm of wielding his palms like swords. In a wonderful state. In a rage, Dugu Yun used his palms like wind and lightning, and with a few palms, he knocked away those who hit Luoye Lei and those who besieged him, and then rushed towards the young man in gray.