Chapter 1192, standing out from the crowd
Not long after, the group arrived in the palace.
This palace suspended above the Sword Spirit Mountain is not huge from a distance, but Zhao Xiaoning only felt its majesty when he was in it, even if it was a martial arts training ground, the area was large and boundless.
All right.
It's just an adjective.
As for how big it is, Zhao Xiaoning felt as humble as an ant in it, and there were eight stone towers about 100 zhang high around the martial arts training ground, which looked like a desolate smell.
As for the ground of the martial arts training ground, it was paved with stone slabs of different colors, and Zhao Xiaoning could clearly feel the fluctuations of the formation.
At this moment, the martial arts training ground seemed extremely empty, and only those people from Qingyun Peak appeared.
"We're here early!" Zhao Xiaoning spoke.
Elder Meng smiled bitterly: "We Qingyun Peak only have one disciple to participate, and the assembly will definitely be very fast, unlike the other disciples of Sword Peak, they are numerous, and it will definitely take some more time when gathering." ”
Zhao Xiaoning didn't speak, and waited quietly.
The aura of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, and he can take the opportunity to recuperate.
After a while, a sound of eagle chirping resounded through the sky, and then a large eagle with a body length of more than 100 meters soared into the air, with a 100-meter-long body and wings spread for more than 200 meters, which looked particularly amazing, especially its eyes, which were sharp and compelling.
This is a golden-crowned eagle in the late Jindan period, which is extremely fast, and it is the peak protection spirit beast of Tianpu Peak.
Looking at the back of the golden crown carving, there are hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Waterfall Peak standing at this moment, for the sake of being the peak master of the Heavenly Waterfall Peak, behind him are several elders, and the rest are all disciples who participated in the Dragon Gate Banquet. Among them, the Qi refining period monks accounted for a small proportion, most of them were foundation building stage monks, of course, there was also a Jindan stage monk on the first floor.
"Senior brother, do you Qingyun Peak also participate in the Dragon Gate Banquet?" When everyone fell to the ground, Hua Yi, the peak master of Tianpu Peak, smiled and spoke.
Fei Wei smiled and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? The Dragon Gate Banquet is a big event in Sword Spirit Mountain, why can you participate, but I can't participate in Qingyun Peak?"
Hua Yi said: "Senior brother seems to have misunderstood what I meant, the meaning of being a brother is very simple, in fact, you don't have to participate, anyway, the seventh place is destined to be yours, there is no need to participate at all." After all, you Qingyun Peak finally have a seedling with good talent, if there is any mistake, how can it be good?"
The disciples of Tianpu Peak also whispered, and their eyes were full of deep disdain when they looked at Zhao Xiaoning.
A monk who is only a layer in the foundation building period, is it possible that he can really compete with the master of the Jindan period?
Obviously, this is a fantasy.
Fei Wei's face was gloomy, because he really didn't know how to refute.
At this moment, the people from Cangyun Peak also came here, which made Zhao Xiaoning see an old acquaintance, it was Ye Qiu who was defeated by him.
After seeing Zhao Xiaoning, Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with anger that he couldn't hide, and said to a middle-aged man beside him: "Senior brother, he is Zhao Xiaoning." ”
"Is that the guy who got very close to Senior Sister Fuyao?" asked the middle-aged man.
"Yes. Ye Qiu replied.
The middle-aged man said lightly: "Don't worry, he is destined to live without the end of the Dragon Gate Banquet." ”
Not long after, the people from the other four major sword peaks also came to the martial arts training ground. Except for the disciples of the Holy Maiden Peak, which were relatively few, only more than three hundred people, the disciples of the other Sword Peaks reached five or six hundred.
After everyone from the Seven Great Sword Peaks arrived, a sword light directly tore through the sky, and then the seven figures flew in the distance, and they were the Sect Master of the Sword Spirit Mountain and the six elders. They are the most powerful beings in the Sword Spirit Mountain, even the peak master can't compare to them.
"See the Sect Master!"
Everyone bowed.
"This guy in front has such a strong breath, at least he has to be a baby!"
Zhao Xiaoning trembled a little, the old monster in the infancy stage, this is definitely a rare existence in this world.
Although he had not been in this world for a long time, he also knew the difficulty of becoming a Jindan stage monk, and one out of 100,000 monks could succeed in condensing the pill. As for wanting to achieve the Yuan Infant, there may not be anyone among the millions of Jindan stage monks who can break through.
The probability is too low and too low.
Di Lin was quietly suspended in the sky and said, "The Dragon Gate Banquet is a grand event once in fifty years in Sword Spirit Mountain, so there is no need to explain too much. Let's talk about the reward rules, the rules of the first place you may have heard, if anyone can get the first place, they can make any request to the sect, even if you want to eat dragon meat, the sect master will help you capture a dragon. ”
Hearing this, all the disciples who participated in the competition were very excited. Although they had gossiped it before, now hearing the sect master confirm that their inner feelings were completely different. Especially those monks of the Jindan period, in their opinion, this name can only fall into the hands of a few of them.
"The reward for the second place is 300,000 spirit stones, as well as a third-grade spell. Dilin continued to talk about the reward rules.
Spells are also divided into grades, let's just say that Zhao Xiaoning's cultivation of meteorite techniques and earth escape techniques, then they belong to second-grade spells.
"The third place will be rewarded with 150,000 spirit stones, as well as a second-grade spell. Di Lin said: "The reward rules are like this, let's talk about the rules of the competition." This game is divided into three levels, the content of the first level is very simple, open the gravity formation, but if you can hold on for an hour, you can enter the second level. I know that your cultivation is uneven, and the power of the gravity formation will be added or subtracted according to your cultivation, and it will definitely guarantee fairness. ”
"Unrelated personnel evacuated the training ground. An old man behind Di Lin stepped forward.
Hearing this, the peak masters and elders of the Seven Great Sword Peaks all flew into the distance, and immediately saw that the elder pointed in the air, and a crystal light burst out from his fingertips, and then an earthy yellow light enveloped all the participating disciples.
At the moment when he was shrouded in light, Zhao Xiaoning clearly felt as if an invisible mountain had fallen on his shoulders, and as if he had gone deep into a swamp, there was a feeling that his body was not dominated.
"Is this the gravity formation?"
Zhao Xiaoning came into contact with this formation for the first time, and although he felt like he couldn't breathe, it was still within his ability to bear. There is no way, although he is a monk at the first level of the foundation building period, he is physically strong, and he can even compete with the peak monks of the foundation building period.
Zhao Xiaoning could withstand gravity, but those ordinary disciples couldn't bear it, especially those disciples who had just started, some people fainted as soon as the formation was opened, and then they were removed from the formation.
Not only them, but even some foundation building stage masters can't withstand gravity.
As a monk on the first floor of the foundation building period, Zhao Xiaoning wanted to keep a low profile, but now he was destined to be unable to keep a low profile, and he had a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
All the high-level officials of the entire Sword Spirit Mountain looked at him, and everyone's eyes revealed a surprise that could not be concealed, he was only a monk on the first floor of the foundation building period, and even some monks on the third and fourth floors of the foundation building period had given up, and he was still sitting there quietly.
An old man with a white beard spoke: "The gravity formation will detect the disciple's cultivation, although there is a certain deviation, but the difference will not be too much, could it be that this guy has a cultivation of more than four layers in the foundation building period?"
(End of chapter)
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